Chapter 372 Fairy Tale 4
He turned his head and said to the knight beside him: "Let's go."
"Yes, Your Highness," Knight Rocky nodded.
He put his right hand into a fist on his left chest, saluted politely to the person opposite, and then followed the footsteps of the person in front of him.
"Wait a minute!" Selibia reacted and quickly caught up.
When he started running, the fat on his belly trembled.
Hearing his shout, Casiloa stopped and looked at the man who was chasing him calmly, without saying a word.
"Excuse me, is there something wrong with Prince Selibia?" Knowing that His Highness was taciturn and indifferent, Rocky asked on his behalf with a smile on his face.
"Let's go together. There are only two of you. It's safer to follow us."
Rocky looked at his Highness questioningly.
Casiloa blinked his blue eyes, thought for a moment, and nodded, "Okay."
Celibia happily asked his knights to follow.
He knew that Casiloa was the best prince in the country of Karl. He was good at archery, always hit the mark, and had a smart mind. He was the best successor to the next generation king of the country of Karl.
Follow him and you will be safer.
The group of people walked for an hour and did not encounter any more monsters, but they were blocked by a large thorn bush.
The thorns are higher than a person's head, the branches are as thick as a person's wrist, and they are covered with sharp thorns. Even if they pass by, they will definitely be covered with scars.
Casiloa's beautiful eyes stared at the thorn bushes in front of him, and there was no emotion on his delicate face.
"Do you want to chop it? That's too much trouble. Let's just set it on fire," Selibia suggested while chewing on a piece of cake.
Rocky did not agree with his proposal, "Prince Selibia, once the forest catches fire, the fire will be beyond the control of just a few of us, and we will be buried in the sea of fire."
"...What should we do?"
"Break through thorns and thorns." Looking at the endless thorn bushes, Celibia wanted to retreat.
"How about... let's go back first?"
It has only been half a day, and we have encountered so many difficulties, and we don’t know when we will be able to enter the ghost castle deep in the forest.
He is a prince, he already has glory and wealth, and he is not interested in Princess Ridel, whom he has never met. He just came here to prove that he was a brave man and to be supported by his subjects in order to succeed to the throne in the future.
But for a proof, it would be a bit uneconomical to risk your life here.
The blond boy in the lead glanced at them and said calmly: "You can do whatever you want."
Loki caught his eye and realized, he pulled out his sword and started chopping the thorns.
The knights who followed Selibia looked at each other, and finally looked at their prince, waiting for his order.
Celibia gritted his teeth: "What are you doing standing still? Cut it!"
They didn't know how long they had been cutting, but when they were about to pass through the thorn bushes, the sun was already setting.
"Huh..."
The last thorn was chopped off by the sword, and tall trees that had not been seen for a long time appeared in front of him.
"Hello, brave knights."
While they were relaxing, a clear female voice sounded. In this silent forest, it sounded like an oriole's cry, very lively and beautiful.
Everyone was startled and subconsciously looked for attention, but then they were stunned. Only Casiloa, who was always elegant and dignified, came back to his senses after being stunned for a moment.
The girl in white clothes is leaning under a big tree. She has a beautiful appearance and her long black hair spreads behind her like seaweed. Her skin is fair and glowing white, and the most attractive thing is her beautiful black and white eyes.
At this time, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she was looking at them with a slight smile.
(End of chapter)