[Dream 100] Why hasn't the princess come yet

On the first day before Prince Lanser found his way out of the valley, his subordinates reported: "It is said that his aunt, the princess, is building a fountain now."

Prince Lanser twisted his long silver-white hair and gathered his thin clothes, he was very puzzled.

Is it because I don't look good, or the princess can't walk anymore?

Why is the princess still repairing the fountain at home now?

Can a fountain look as good as a prince?

However, judging from the news in this regard, the princess did not play her cards according to the routine.

His previous speculation - because the princess has conquered many princes, she also eradicated many dream-eaters by the way.

So Lancer set a small goal for the princess—to push the dream-eating beast.

The big goal - to push all the princes on this continent.

He stretched out his slender white fingers and tapped them in the air, the wood elements in the air kissed his fingers, and then swung a smooth mirror surface in the air.

The person in the mirror has a pair of long and narrow eyes, and upon closer inspection, there is infinite sadness hidden in the eyes, which makes people wish to smooth them away with a kiss.The skin is so white and translucent, the kind that can be directly advertised on TV for skin care products without makeup.Qianqian's silver-white long hair was scattered on the side of his face, and his palm-sized face looked even smaller.

The prince stretched out his hand to his brow, and the side-falling hair covered the emotion in his eyes.

The princess is not here today.

On the third day before Prince Lanser found his way out of the valley, his subordinates reported: "It is said that his aunt, the princess, finally repaired the fountain!"

Although Prince Lanser was as calm as before, his eyes betrayed him. He was overjoyed, and slightly pursed the corners of his lips that wanted to expose him, and when everyone didn't notice, he revealed the excited emotion in his eyes. depress.

The subordinate said: "It is heard that after his aunt Princess repaired the fountain, she is repairing the library again..."

The subordinates are very puzzled, probably because of the different races, so their elves don't need to use these media for spreading knowledge, and they will get the inheritance of a family when they are born.

"library?"

Prince Lanser frowned instantly, and then pursed his lower lips. Is there really anyone in this world who perfectly avoids his beauty?

No, he doesn't believe it.

Just seeing how many princes the princess had gathered before, he didn't believe it.

With his perfection, the princess will definitely not let a perfect prince like him go!

Lancer was about to give up.

"Keep staring at her." Lancer's tone revealed a touch of sadness.

"Yes."

Recently, the prince became more and more gloomy, even the elf tree trembled. He gently shook off the wood elements on his body and stroked the prince's cheek.

The subordinate who came to report glanced at the prince who was covered with a layer of wood elements, and said in a low voice: "It is said that his aunt and princess want to promote national reading activities and improve the quality of the people, which is why she has such behavior. But—she still felling trees."

In this era, I am afraid it is also a time when technology is underdeveloped, right?

Prince Lanser said that he knew it. After all, he had read so many novels, and he was not surprised by the wooden library.

He regrets it very much now, why didn't he read more novels about harem...

For example, in such a situation, how to turn one's passive status into an active one, and then stand out from the crowd of princes.

That's right, he doesn't want to be lonely anymore, he thinks it's better to go with the flow.

Prince Lancer sighed, and then said he needed silence.

The following fifth, sixth, and seventh days are the same as the previous one, two, three, and four. The princess is struggling to build the country. Her selfless dedication conforms to the theme of the times of serving the people, so it is quite Get public opinion.

Then one day, all the big trees in Troymeia were cut down, and the whole people started planting trees again...

When Lancer heard the news, he didn't have the idea of ​​fear like Elder Green did.

He felt that the opportunity had come.

That barren and barren country needs him now.

Prince Lanser looked at the road in front of him, stretched out his hand, green light appeared between his slender and white hands, and at that moment, a road leading to other places was opened.

Because their elves have been hiding from the world for many years, they have already set up barriers around them.

This barrier is actually invisible to the naked eye, and it is only for people of all elven blood.

Especially Lancer as a prince.

However, when the barrier is always flawed, as a prince, he has stayed under the elf tree for a long time, and in fact he has learned certain things without a teacher.

He yearns for the filthy world outside, the messy air outside, the complicated people's hearts outside, and the big fish and meat outside.

He cruelly abandoned the people of the elves, his status in the elves, and the elves tree that raised him—and the flowers and dew of the elves.

Whoever loves those things will eat them!

This elf prince is enough for him!

At the moment when the barrier was weakest and weakest, the elf prince shook his wings, and the transparent and glowing white wings propped up behind his back, then flapped, and quickly got out of the crack.

Lancer looked at the land of the elves behind him, everything seemed unreal, the night that would obviously become fluorescent mottled, but because of the cover of the barrier, it became like the surrounding scenery, shrouded in the dark night, watching Unclear.

Prince Lanser opened his hands, and the night breeze rushed into his arms, lifted his hair, and danced around him.

Countless brilliance stayed on his body, especially in this dark sky.

Lancer turned half a circle in the air comfortably, knowing that this place was still very close to the elves, so he suppressed his inner desire to shout wildly, just stopped for a while, and took a deep breath.

It's amazing.

The air carries a dusty smell that is absolutely different from the air at the bottom of the elves' valley...

The elf prince's delicate airway was a little unbearable, and then he slowly exhaled the long-lost turbid air.

Human towns.

This is the jurisdiction of a country called Olibreto. The buildings on the side are a little Gothic, and countless bright gems are used as decorations.

Prince Lanser was walking on the street, the light poured down from the top of his head, casting a slender shadow on the ground.He was wearing clothes different from Olibreto's, thin and flowing, revealing his fair arms and delicate collarbone...

Quite a few people stood still in place, as if the other party had cast some magic, making it impossible to move.

He stretched out his hand, put the back of his hand against his forehead, pushed aside the sunlight, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at the storefront next to him.

There is a platform cut out of soil at the entrance of the shop, the red charcoal fire is burning the hanging barbecue, and a burst of greasy aroma attacks everyone's taste buds indiscriminately.

"Guest officer, come in and sit down."

The proprietress standing outside the door seemed to see Lancer's hesitation, and then eagerly led him in.

It was not meal time, and there were not many people in the room. The proprietress led him out of the window, and then wiped the table eagerly.

Lancer said: "I'm sorry to trouble you. However, I may not have enough money."

It's not that there is not enough money, in fact, there is no money at all...

But, as a prince, how could he say such a thing?Eat Overlord Meal or something, of course, eat first and then talk about it!

"It's okay, it's okay. You're not from here, right? We Olibreto people are very hospitable, don't worry, just tell me what you want to eat. It's okay even if it's free~"

Lancer pursed his lips, showing a reserved smile.

The world here is really interesting, he has never seen such a harmonious place, it makes people feel good when they see it.

The proprietress ordered food for him, and then went to greet other guests.

Lancer sat down gracefully, propping his face with one hand, his long silver-white hair slipped from his face, twisting and twisting like an untouchable galaxy.

The sideways face is still exquisite, as if it has lost its soul, and the long eyelashes are motionless, so beautiful.

The building of this hotel is very distinctive, three of the four walls are empty, and only two empty pillars are left to carry the upstairs.

There were more and more people in the store, and the barbecue was finally served when his stomach couldn't bear it.

The plate of oily barbecue was still steaming and shining, with dipping sauce and a knife beside it.

In addition, there are some sour and appetizing fruits on the dinner plate, and the colorful ones make people like it very much.

Lancer held the knife in one hand and the fork in the other. Just as he was about to start, a boy suddenly appeared in front of him.

The young man had short green hair and slightly coquettish facial features, but just evoking a smile made people find it particularly pleasing to the eye.

However, what cannot be overlooked is that he is wearing a cloak, which does not look like civilian clothing at all...

The boy smiled at Lancer and said, "Can I sit here?"

Lancer's eyes lit up, but quickly dimmed again.

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2018. 7, 6

Still a week of vagrants_(:з」∠)_