[Quick Transit] After flirting with the sickly boss

A long, long time ago, a giant dragon suddenly appeared, brought disaster, took away the princess and disappeared...

There used to be a song like that.

Not so long ago, but right now.

Earlier this year, the King made a heart-wrenching announcement.

People's favorite prince Bald Leopold has been slain by an evil dragon!

This contains two important messages.

One: The legendary creature, the evil dragon appeared.

Two: The prince was killed by the dragon.

Amid the indignation and fear of the people, the king issued a reward order, announcing the location of the dragon's lair. As long as someone can bring back the head of the dragon, the king will give the warrior the title of baron, a fief and some gold and silver treasures.

What a great reward this is!

Of course, it is necessary to take revenge for the wise prince. This is not a matter of money or not. Look at the king's love for the prince. How could the warriors be reluctant to cut off the head of the evil dragon to avenge the prince?

The news gradually spread throughout the country. Countless warriors headed towards the dragon's lair with their equipment, but none of them have been able to return so far.

The reputation of the evil dragon became more and more fierce, and it spread throughout the mainland. It can stop children from crying at night, and is often used by peasant women to scare disobedient children.

The king was so heartbroken that he sent an army to fight against the evil dragon. Many warriors accompanied the army. This mighty army entered the island, but the entire army was wiped out and buried here forever.

The dragon is too powerful.

That is simply not something people can contend with.

Just like [-] ants, they are only ants, and an elephant can trample to death with one foot.

And for some unknown reason, the dragon never came out of that island, and it didn't kill anyone except the warriors and soldiers who went to kill it.

Over time, everyone knows that there is a vicious dragon living on the island, but no one dares to attack it.

The reward order issued by the king every year is the most impossible task in the guild forever, and the notice posted outside the city wall is only slowly yellowing.

At this moment, a newly-baked warrior bought a map of the whole country needed to go to the island, carefully prepared a soft and fluffy white cloak for himself, and directed his only subordinate to go towards the dragon. Set off.

The only subordinate, Marbolo Fang, was very worried about the young master's decision: "Just like this, can we really defeat the evil dragon?"

Look at his little master.

He has just grown up, spoiled and spoiled without even the masculinity of a man, only a face more beautiful than a noble woman, thin arms and legs, and a golden scepter - that is inherited.

Such a young master, if he can't even withstand a mouthful of dragon flames, he will be burned into coke.

"True strength does not lie in the body, but in the power of the extraordinary soul." Luo He solemnly raised the scepter, making a gesture of summoning, "Oh, my great god, please give me a humanoid weapon! "

Ma Polo believed it was true and looked up at the sky.

After 2 minutes, nothing happened.

Luo He put the cold staff back into his thick robe, let out a breath, rubbed his hands, couldn't stand the cold outside, and got back into the carriage.

"Humanoid Weapon said that he still needs to practice for a while, so let's go first."

Marboro Fang: "..."

I really believe in your evil!

Ma Polo Fang was driving the carriage, and the wind was wrapped in snow particles and slapped on his thick coat. It was not optimistic to go on this trip. I only hoped that the young master was just on a whim, and he would give up after experiencing the difficulties on the road. Alright.

Luo He on the carriage squatted beside the charcoal stove, pulled the quilt to wrap himself up, and fully realized the hardships of life.

If only he was not afraid of the cold and had a strong body like Marbolo Fang.

Marbolo Fang was even able to carry the carriage. Before the wheels got stuck in the ice pit and slipped, the horse couldn't move. When Luohe was going to ask someone for help, Marbolo Fang pulled it out abruptly. Belong to cattle batch.

Luo He asked the system in a low voice: "Are you sure the target is not dead?"

The system said: "Sure, it's alive and kicking."

Luohe was roasting by the fire, opened part of the curtains and let in the cold wind, which made him shiver from the cold, but his mind became clearer.

He came to this world ten days ago.

It was the parents who had the accident who had already been buried, and he inherited the little family property looted by his relatives, and he was so sad that he had just recovered from a serious illness.

It can be said that it is very tragic.

This is not over yet, the pampered young master couldn't stand such a blow, and went on the wrong path.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in a huge magic circle drawn with blood, and almost all the blood in his body had been drained.

Among the dry and messy blood-drawn lines all over the ground stood a person hidden in the thick darkness.

No, that's the devil.

The devil summoned by Luohe.

The devil was wearing a black cloak with a long hem that dragged on the ground. He looked a head taller than him, and was a little thin. The black mist lingered around him, and Luo He could only vaguely observe the information.

The devil's voice was hoarse: "Whatever you want, you have to pay an equivalent price. I am a fair devil. Now you can express your demands."

Luo He's heart was pounding.

That's right, that is, the feeling of being in love!

The dying boy couldn't even move, but his eyes were clear and bright, as if embedded with precious gems.

"Can I... want you..."

He raised his hand towards the devil with difficulty, but because of his weakness, he quickly dropped it.

The devil did not expect to have this answer.

"I'm very expensive." The devil walked up to the young man, and suddenly let out a low-pitched smile, "But your soul is very interesting, barely worth the price I need. What do you wish for?"

Luo He said, "I want your love."

The devil was speechless, "What a cunning child."

The soul in this body, the light is so strong that it is dazzling, and he really can't let it go if he sees it and doesn't take it back.

Luo He: "I believe...you will fall in love with me."

Devil: "I hope so, sir."

contract reached.

After Luohe fulfills his wish, the devil can collect his reward.

An unknown black substance wrapped Luo He's body, and after it spread out, the wound on Luo He's wrist healed, and his shriveled arm regained its elasticity after the blood was drained, and he was instantly revived with full blood.

The devil said, "I'm coming over in a while, and as compensation for the time, I'll give you some small presents."

After speaking, the devil disappeared.

The next day, the group of relatives who bullied Luo He returned the stolen inheritance intact, and even doubled it, declaring that they would never disturb Luo He again, and some even moved away with their families.

By chance, Luohe saw the portrait of the dead prince.

His heart started pounding again.

Luo He: "Could it be that the prince is the devil?"

The system trembled: "No, there is a small situation in this world. Now you have two clearing targets, and the progress bar is divided into two. Each person is [-], and the sum is still [-]. It is the same as before."

Luo He: "...Oh, Huo."

System: "Host, don't worry, I will accompany you!"

Luo He narrowed his eyes slightly, "I'm a person with moral values, and I can't do things like stepping on two boats."

"But, why is your first reaction not to attack one by one, but at the same time?"

"Since you want to pursue excitement, then follow through to the end!" Luo He said, "Double love is double happiness!"

System: "... I wish you a happy strategy."

I don't know how long it will take for the devil to come out. It is known that the prince has been dead for a while, and he died under the claws of the evil dragon.

After confirming that the target of the attack is still alive, Luo He immediately decides to go to the island where the evil dragon is.

Then, Luohe packed up and set off towards the evil dragon with Marbolo Fang.

In the evening, the wind and snow became more and more serious. Ma Polo Fang drove the carriage into the small town along the way, and found a hotel to rest for a while.

The man took the horse into the stable to rest and feed, and the carriage was parked in the backyard with a cover to keep out the snow. The shopkeeper prepared barbecue and vegetable soup, and Luo He drank some wine.

The strong wine entered his throat, and the stiffness of his body caused by the cold disappeared. Luo He couldn't help but took another sip.

After a while, Marbolo Fang finished chatting with the owner of a caravan who lived here, and when he turned around, he saw a delicate young master with rosy cheeks wrapped in a fluffy white cape.

Luo He was drunk, holding the warm jug and laughing. The hotel owner's daughter is a tall and long-legged beauty, teasing him. His young master.

"Sorry, he was drunk."

The beauty stuffed the bright red flowers to Luo He, took the jug away, and said with a smile: "This is the first time I see such a cute young master, please take him to rest, I will probably cry with a headache when I wake up tomorrow."

Marbolo Fang also felt the same way, he only knew that the young master should taste some red wine, or drink the fruit wine popular among the nobles, he probably had never touched a drop of this kind of spirit with average quality but full of stamina.

They had two rooms, because there were only single rooms and bunk beds, and the bed in the single room was too crowded for two people, and Luo He was reluctant to let Maboluo put the floor bunk, so he simply lived separately.

Mar Polo helped the dizzy Luo He into Luo He's room, unbuttoned his outer robe, and Luo He got into the quilt on his own initiative, holding the quilt with both hands, revealing only a pair of watery big Eyes, staring at Ma Polo without blinking.

Marbolo Fang was extremely helpless.

He always felt like he was carrying a child.

He said: "Young master, it's time for you to sleep, close your eyes and fall asleep, you know?"

Luo He nodded, "Yes."

He closed his eyes, and his consciousness gradually became drowsy.

Ma Polo Fang waited for a while, and found that Luo He was about to fall asleep, so he turned and left.

Luo He suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Ma Fang."

His voice was a little drunk, soft and sticky, but very friendly, as if he was calling someone he had known for a long time.

"It's Marboro Fang, you always call me by the wrong name."

Luo He blinked and blinked, "Okay, Ma Polo. Let go, go to bed early, good night."