The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

In the master bedroom in the castle, a strange smell permeated this room where the sun didn't get through.

On the golden bed, an old man with a pale face and a gorgeous robe lay on it, covered with a gorgeous velvet quilt.

From time to time, there was a heart-piercing cough.

It took a while before it eased, and then there was a moment of suppressed silence.

After not knowing how long, an old and weak voice suddenly came from the bed.

"Henry, have you found the prince?"

There was majesty in these words, and expectations.

"Your Majesty, not yet. I searched the entire country and found no sign of the prince." Standing by the bed, a tall middle-aged man with a bitter face, wearing the clothes of a guard, clutching his heart, The voice was low and uncontrollable pain, said.

"Cough cough cough..." The old man on the bed couldn't help coughing painfully.

Guard Henry took the medicine paste forward, but was stopped by the old man, and had to step back again, standing straight on the spot.

After a while, the old man's coughing slowly became lower.

"Henry, my time is running out!" The old man's skinny arms covered with age spots burst with blue veins, but his eyes became bright. He looked at the loyal guard next to him.

"Your Majesty, do you ask for help from the church..." Henry asked.

"Hehehe...hehehehe...hehehehe...hehehehe...help from the church? The holy light is flawless, so the church is the shadow of the holy light!" The old man said that he would be hanged by the church outside. The words, accompanied by a severe cough, said with a sneer.

Henry stood in silence.

After a pause, the old man took a rest before he came back, his tone became a little more gentle, said.

"Henry, I know my own situation! You have to get the prince back quickly. The enemy won't let us go too smoothly." The old man panted with exhaustion after saying this.

"Your Majesty, you should have a good rest!" Henry said distressedly.

"After I die, I can have a good rest, but not now, Henry, I have to hold on until he comes back!" The old man gritted his teeth and said firmly.

Henry's heart became more painful. He knelt down on one knee, his face resolute and authentic, "Your Majesty, you put it down, no matter what the price, I will find the prince, even if I trade with the devil and sell my soul!"

"Go..." The old man closed his eyes and waved his hand weakly.

Henry stepped back respectfully, left the room, and closed the door softly.

At the gate, Henry was clutching his chest, cold sweat on his forehead, "His Royal Highness, where are you? Your loyal servant misses you!"

"May the Holy Light shine on you, and may the Holy Light guide my direction!"

Henry's face was crumpled, and he pressed his palms on his chest even harder.

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Every time he comes to the fairy tale world, William always has a sense of time.

Especially this time, he spent several years in the real world before crossing again.

This sense of ambiguity, not only did not ease with the growth of his strength, but it became stronger and stronger.

The relatively stagnant time passing between the two worlds, for him, the past has been a long time ago, for the fairy tale world, everything has just begun.

The kingdom of Isaac, where William left last time, is in the northwestern part of the fairy tale world.

This time, the Kalachakra Hourglass took him directly to the small principality of the Principality of Salz in the north-southwest of the mainland.

The Duchy of Salzia is a mountainous country. Sixty-three percent of the country’s territory is covered by forests. Only over 30% of the area is in the plains or arable hilly areas. Most of the population is also concentrated in This zone.

Salzburg is the country's capital, power and administrative center, and the direct territory of the Hasma family.

The territory of the Principality of Salz is surrounded by several kingdoms, impervious to all sides, and belongs to a completely landlocked country.

Several kingdoms are determined to annex the Principality of Salz and expand their power. Therefore, the international situation of the Principality of Salz has not been good. It can be said that it is in a difficult situation. Fortunately, this patriarch of the Hasma family, that is, The Grand Duke of the Principality of Salz, Hasmar XI, is an old, cunning, cunning, and long-sleeved guy who is good at dancing. This is enough to keep the Principality of Salz from being annexed.

The Duchy of Salz has few plains and many mountainous areas, and there are few places suitable for farming, so more people have to find other ways to make a living.

Craftsmanship and commerce have also started.

Development to the present, especially after Haasma XI came to power, issued many "merchants" policies, the Principality of Salz has been transformed into a commercial country, and Haasma was in the aristocratic circle of the mainland, sometimes It is also said to be a merchant grand prince, and Salzburg has also become a famous craft and commercial city on the mainland, and is as famous as Bremen, the capital of music~www.wuxiahere.com~ William collected while listening to the magic mirror. Intelligence, a crowd of followers walked into Salzburg.

Compared with the capital of the Kingdom of Isaac, Salzburg is a third smaller in area, but the flow of people does not feel much less.

Handicraft workshops can be seen everywhere, and the owner is pulling his throat to recruit apprentices.

From time to time, hawking vendors pass by, selling various foods or gadgets.

This kind of atmosphere is much warmer than many cities that William has seen on the mainland. There is a kind of going back to his previous life, walking in the commercial street, eating skewers, and listening to the hot music from where I don’t know That feeling.

William was a little silly for a while, walking along the streets of the city with the flow of people.

Until the evening.

The sun goes down.

Salzburg is shrouded in shady.

The flow of people on the street has also become so sparse that there is no.

William's figure suddenly appeared at the highest point of the city, on the spire of a bell tower in the Hasmar family castle.

The wind rustled the wishful cloak behind William.

William looked down calmly at the city with sporadic lights under the night, with a sky full of stars and a bright moon.

The Kalachakra hourglass will not bring him to this place for no reason, unless it thinks that this place has the treasure that William wants or has a deep relationship with the treasure.

He has been in this country for a few days, and he has even learned the language of this country, but he has not found any clues.

In desperation, he had to come here.

In most fairy tales, there are princesses or princes, or both.

If there is a so-called treasure in this country, it must be in the capital.

As William thought, he used one of his bloodmarks-Jianbao bloodmark.