My old enemy finally fell in love with me after rebirth three times

Troy asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Newtia?"

The man raised his eyebrows and said, "Which family are you from?"

"What do you ask this for?"

"Curiosity." Nutia smiled: "It's hard not to be curious about being so close to Minister Gref's daughter."

"Intimacy?" Troy also smiled, glanced at Katerina, and asked, "How about intimacy?"

"Hug hugs, although women in the country of Aurora are more active now, it is really rare to see Miss Katerina being so cheerful among the nobles."

"So what do you think, sir?"

Nutia said: "Blonde hair, tear moles, blue or blue pupils, I thought that ordinary people might have such characteristics occasionally, so I didn't think much about it, but now I know, it can be compared with kings in status. The daughter of Minister Gref has such a good relationship with the young man who has such similar characteristics to the royal family, except for the little prince who has been in the palace and never appeared in front of the public, I can't think of anyone else, right?"

The man stopped, and the mouth under the beard seemed to draw a curve. He looked at Troy lazily, but there was a shrewd light in his eyes, "His Royal Highness, Prince Troy."

The boy nodded: "Yes," he said with a smile, "Then it seems that I have to dye my hair a different color."

Katerina added, "Wash away the mole at the corner of your eye."

"That's not okay." Troy shook his head helplessly and said, "This thing won't be wiped off, and it will still hurt."

"Really?" The girl leaned in front of him: "Have you tried?"

The boy paused.

When asked this question, I didn't know how to answer it.

So after a while, he forced a smile and said, "I haven't tried it, I just heard about it."

After saying that, the young man suddenly pointed to a certain direction at the fork in the forest, and changed the subject: "Let's go, it takes half an hour to get to the habitat of the light elemental elves in the west, so don't waste time on the road."

So Katerina didn't continue this question anymore, she walked to Nutia's side in two or three steps, and began to chat about the man's beard with a smile.

The two people in front were talking and laughing, but the two behind seemed to become a little silent.

The boy who couldn't talk along the way finally had a chance to talk to the boy around him.

He noticed the boy's tired eyes, so he tugged at his sleeves and asked softly, "Brother Troy, are you tired?"

The boy's worried words fell into his ears, and the young man, whose thoughts seemed to be drifting away, immediately came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and smiled, "No, I just thought of something else."

"what?"

"It's nothing." Troy didn't answer him, his voice was very soft, like a breeze blowing past his ears, and disappeared in the next second, "It's all over."

The tear mole cannot be washed off, no matter what method is used.

After the defeat of the Second World War, Troy wandered and fled for a period of time. The losers were like dogs in the water. Anyone could step on them and hit them with a stick.

All his cronies were killed in battle, and all his magic was sealed by Snoke using an unknown method. He stumbled and fled to a place that he didn't even know.

However, snooker's pursuers were still chasing after him.

Those characteristics of a teenager are too obvious.

Blonde hair, blue eyes, and tear moles.

The eyes and hair are easy to deal with, just dye them all with dye, but the tear mole can't be washed off. He tried to make some potions with the materials collected along the way.

But when the potion was applied to his face, the young man could not help screaming in pain, but he still couldn't wash it off.

It is a symbol of the royal family, but at this moment, it has become a reminder for Troy.

In the end he was caught by snooker.

The defeated prince is pinned down in the quagmire by the red-haired heir to the throne.

The young man's arrogant and disdainful laughter echoed in his mind like a curse, crushing his former pride and dignity.

——"Look at who this is? It turns out that our arrogant and noble prince is so pitiful."

The boy squinted his eyes and smiled, "How did you end up in this state?"