Sanctuary Huazhang II The Nightmare

Chapter6

Being escorted coldly back to the black tower for confinement, I have suffered a lot in face and psychology. I have never said such a big grievance since I was a child. Naturally, I was in a bad mood for several days. A few tears.

Thinking about it, I'm too useless, Elliott is obviously picking on me on purpose, so why should I stick to other people's cold ass pitifully.

With this realization, I gradually began to calm down.It stands to reason that I pose no threat to Elliott's throne.

I don't have the ambition to rule, let alone the mass foundation he has built since childhood.But people's hearts have been unpredictable since ancient times, and it's hard to guarantee whether I will rise up to fight against him when I become an adult.

Born in a royal family, there is no pure brotherhood. Under the glamorous cloak, there are only desires, ambitions and power.

I grieve for myself and my brother.Brother Elliott was, after all, the best man to me in my short memory.

Time will silently change people's hearts. Gradually, I no longer resist Owen. We get along very well. I also deliberately ignore that he may be a tool for my brother to monitor me.

In fact, besides nagging, Owen is also a very cute companion. Now we are more like natural good friends, playing and chatting together.

"Your Highness Eden, I found this in the backyard, do you think it's pretty?"

He was holding a small pale yellow amber in his hand, the clarity inside and without blemishes was unnaturally clean.What was sealed was a black butterfly, its wings fluttering about to fly like a dynamic picture.

"It's so beautiful, you just picked it up?" I picked it up and played with it. Seeing Owen's smile on his face, I also raised my eyebrows, "What kind of magic did you use on it?"

"..." The corners of his mouth froze, a little embarrassed, so he could only say, "Oh, it's just a simple purification spell...It was actually quite beautiful, but there were still many impurities in it. I looked at it as an eyesore, so I eliminated them. gone."

Owen's expression was a little guilty, and he spoke carefully, which is what he looks like every time he mentions magic.He was always afraid of irritating me and poking the scar in my heart.

──Yes, I don't know magic.This is like a stain that I can't wash off. For this reason, how many people use this as a topic to say that I am not the real heir to the royal family.

I smiled slightly, "Thank you, I like it very much, I will find a rope later and hang it around my neck." I put down the book in my hand and took Owen's hand, "I don't want to read these things. I'm tired of watching it. Let's go, let's go around the yard."

The house where the Black Tower is confined is average in size but it has been decorated beautifully by Owen recently.Ever since I once complained that I couldn't see the plants all day long, Owen began to plant roses, irises, and daisies in the yard.Now the trees are full of shade, and the roses and irises are competing to bloom, so beautiful.

I'm still very happy that Owen can become my friend. If I have been locked up in one place for a long time, if I don't have a partner to vent my feelings, I will either die or go crazy.

No one deserves to treat you well, so if someone treats you kindly, please remember to be grateful.

Then, on a whim, I started pestering Owen to teach me the language of the Holy Wing.Owen hasn't lived there for a few years since he was a child, but what Shengyi said still sounded good, at least it bluffed me, a language blind who knows nothing.

At first I was just learning to play, but gradually Owen became serious, probably because he wanted to experience the addiction of being a teacher. This kid said every day that my pronunciation was not standard and my enunciation was not clear. I don't understand, and even more so do the members of the Holy Wing tribe.

I'm getting impatient, I'm just learning, can I be so serious.I don't even know basic magic, what's the use of learning this?I am now a prisoner, a sensitive position in Aitz, and I have almost been sentenced to death for my political career.

Apparently Owen didn't think so.

He used all the time we used to chat, read books, plant flowers and draw pictures to teach me the language of the Holy Wing, which made me miserable.Almost reminds me of my old etiquette teachers and those cannon fodder professors.

Therefore, the people of the Saint Wing clan added another layer of definition in my eyes.To put it mildly, it’s called persistence, but to put it bluntly, it’s stubborn.

I can't learn from Owen to be anxious. When he is anxious, his face is very red, and with the dark green hair, the color contrast makes me roll on the ground laughing.

He was talking to me with a flushed face at the moment, his brows were wrinkled, and his voice was slightly dissatisfied: "Your Highness Eden, what I just said was "give me a glass of wine", not "give me a cup of tea". You pay attention Is it good?"

"It's okay, I won't mind if you give me a cup of tea, I'm a good talker." I replied lazily.

"Your Highness, please repeat the sentence "Thank you, I don't need" to me."

I said in Eldar language, "You're welcome, I need a cup of black tea very much."

"..."

I drank my black tea and took a sip: "Owen, why did you insist that I learn the language of the Holy Wing tribe? Could it be that you contacted the traffickers and wanted to kidnap me there as a child laborer? No matter what kind of success, but put it in Orson..."

"Your Highness Eden, if you go, no one wants to be a waiter in a bar, let alone an intermediate magician is required for any profession there. Power is everything in the Orson Empire. Without power, there is no status. Without money, there is no everything."

"Oh, that's your understanding. When I make a name for myself in Orson one day, I will definitely open your eyes!" I shrugged indifferently.

In fact, at that time, I never really thought about setting foot on the Orson Empire.

I don't know when Elliott started sending people to check me up like I did when I was a child.Every time they use all kinds of magic to detect me.

It really freaked me out the first time.

I was shackled in a golden magic circle, unable to move my limbs.The sound seemed to be blocked, I could only see the lips of the two mages move slightly, and then three magic powers flowed towards me.

I can't do magic, but I know magic.These three magics end the aggressiveness and the lethality is medium or low.

I almost thought Elliott had sent me to be killed.I have no power to fight back, and I don't know magic, even low-level magic can hurt me.

I closed my eyes nervously, silently counting down the countdown to my life.One, two, three... Three seconds later, a strange electric current flashed through his body.No pain, no response, the spell is gone.

Before I could recover, the confinement on my body was lifted.I fell limply to the ground and tried my best not to let them help me.

"Your Highness Eden, you are currently in good physical condition. I hope you can continue to maintain good health. We have also returned to His Majesty."

I nodded with a smirk: "Thank you for taking the time to look after me, and thank Your Majesty for still remembering me. Go slowly, I won't see you off."

Go back and report, maybe your majesty will be happier if you say that I am dead.

Something was definitely wrong with my body, but I've always put it down to the result of growing up with a stronger immune system and the protection of my royal blood.

For example, some magic can’t attack me, and they will always deviate a few centimeters away from me; for example, there are many protective walls in the black tower of confinement, and I can freely enter and exit without matching magic; for example, I am very good at many defense mechanisms. easy to grasp...

But at the same time, some purely physical damage is more lethal to me.

For example, once Owen used a small knife and fruit, and I was fighting with him, and accidentally cut my wrist with the blade, and the blood dripped out and couldn't stop.It took me a week for my small wound to heal in two days, but it took a week to stop the bleeding.And for some reason, Owen's healing magic seems to have the opposite effect on me, the more he uses the healing magic on me, the less my wounds scab.

Owen kept apologizing, and I said with a smile that this is called the bleeding system.

The blood continued to flow, but I was also anxious in my heart, and my body that was not right made me uneasy.I don't dare to consume too much of my body, the feeling of dizziness and fainting is uncomfortable.Sometimes I am very lethargic even after the occasion, and I will not feel any discomfort after sleeping for two days.

In fact, I clearly remember that when I was a child, my knee bled and the wound was much deeper.Elliott healed me with his healing magic, and in less than two seconds my skin was back to normal.

But how do you say such a thing?I can only pretend I didn't find anything.

After going through a series of changes, I just feel that the current peace is already very good.I just want to be friends with Owen peacefully and live a peaceful life.Although I was imprisoned in the tower, I was gradually satisfied with the status quo.

The moment of Shicha in the flick of a finger is too short.The definition of happiness when I was young was too simple and pale.

Many things are not accidental, only inevitable and certain.

Writer's words:

I may need to explain a little bit more about the things I did when I was a child~Please bookmark and vote!