doodle prince

Chen Feng stared at the tall statue in the picture, and felt that the name of the God of Light was strange and unfamiliar.

A few days ago, he still firmly believed.I was just an ordinary human being, but I didn't expect that in just a few days, he would become a god revered by all demons.

Fortunately, he finally knew his identity.

Although this identity is far beyond his imagination.

As if seeing the bewilderment in Chen Feng's expression, the little black worms did not stop moving. They constantly changed their shapes and positions in the air, driving the pattern to change continuously, forming a black and white silent film.

The little black worms told Chen Feng with flowing patterns that their lifespan was very short, so they all heard the legends about the God of Light from their ancestors.

It is said that no monster in the entire Huming Realm has seen the true body of the God of Light, but some have seen him appearing on a lake in front of the castle, and some have seen him transform into a phantom with light.

It is said that he created all things, and he also quelled wars.

A legend circulated in the Huming world.

If someone goes to the lake behind the castle and prays sincerely, God will fulfill his earnest wish.

People call that lake Guangming Lake, and that god is called Guangming God.

However, from a certain day, the God of Light never appeared again.

The lake gradually dries up and becomes a sunken pit.

So the monsters built a statue of the God of Light on the dry lake.

They beg and pray daily.

Pray, may the God of Light not abandon them.

May the Light God stop for a moment when passing through this world, and take a look at his devout believers and people.

Chen Feng was silent for a while after listening, and then asked: "...then how old am I?"

The little black worms looked at each other, then shook their heads together.

They don't know either.

Everything about the God of Light, they also listened to what the elders said.But the longest lifespan of their elders is only one or two years. How can we know the age of the God of Light.

"How can I enter Huming Realm?" Chen Feng asked.

He is now in a state of complete amnesia. Although he vaguely knows his identity, his mind is still empty and he can't remember much.

Chen Feng thought that if he went to a familiar place, it might help him recover his memory.

Although the little black insect told him that no one in the Huming Realm had seen his real body, but since the prince knew him, there might be two people in the Huming Realm who knew him.

Hearing that Chen Feng was going to the Huming Realm, the little black worms were very active, using their wings to fan out sacred and ethereal chants, and using their bodies in the shape of arrows, they trembled excitedly and expectantly in the air, as if they wanted to bring Follow Chen Feng and set off.

At this moment, the red bean-eyed sucker monster in the corner suddenly trembled.

Then a big water polo spit out from his mouth.

Almost in the next second, almost all the little black bugs spit out the same ball.

The little black bug's water polo was too small, like light particles, Chen Feng couldn't see it clearly, but the red bean sucker monster had a big body, and the water polo it spit out was also big.

The water polo is crystal clear, making the figures inside clearly visible.

It was a man with a mask on his left face.

There was sweat on his forehead, and he seemed to be in a panic. He opened his dry lips, and his voice was urgent and tense.

"Urgent notice, urgent notice, all the monsters in the world heard this call and immediately stopped everything to look for His Royal Highness. His Highness's tree of life is declining. His Highness is dying at this moment. The situation is urgent. Please look for His Highness immediately. "

When the words fell, the water polo also burst, and dispersed into a pile of mist in the air.

Chen Feng was stunned.

...Prince, is your life in danger?

Is it because of his blood?

Where is he now?

The red bean-eyed sucker looked at the mist in the air, and then at Chen Feng, with a troubled expression on his face.

The little black bugs also stopped in the air, not knowing how to move.

Chen Feng said: "You don't have to worry about me, go to the prince first. He was injured by my blood, and he was seriously injured, so we can't delay any longer. If you found the prince, remember to tell me."

The little black bugs turned into big doll black stick figures again, bowed to Chen Feng, and then rushed out of the basement with the six-eyed monster and disappeared.

After they left, Chen Feng stood there for a long time.

The phrase "His Royal Highness is dying at this moment" echoed in his mind, but the screams and pain of the prince when he was injured kept appearing in front of his eyes.

Chen closed his eyes, then opened them again.

He took out his mobile phone, called the captain of the bodyguard, and asked him to help find the prince.But the captain of the bodyguard told him that Chen Zihua had just issued the same order.

Chen Feng put down his phone, went into the basement and prepared to turn off the lights.

But when his hand touched the switch, he stopped.

Now he is the only one left in this basement, silent.

As a result, Chen Feng's sense of smell became extremely sensitive.

There seemed to be a faint stench in the air, mixed with the smell of rust and decay.

Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered the wound on the prince's shoulder.

It seems to have a similar smell, like being burnt, and like rust.

Chen Feng followed the breath step by step and walked deep into the basement.

There are a bunch of miscellaneous items in the basement, and the innermost part is covered with a huge black plastic film.

Chen Feng walked over and lifted off the plastic film.

In the next second, Chen Feng felt his scalp tingling, his feet feeling cold, and a nauseating feeling surged up from his stomach.

He slowly took out his cell phone and dialed the police.

"110? This is Xingfu Community, Chonggu Road, Changsheng District. I found two dead bodies in the basement here."

After reporting to the police, Chen Feng walked out of the basement, ready to go outside and wait for the police to arrive.

The moment the door was closed, he glanced in again.

He vaguely felt that the two corpses were familiar.

But he quickly shook his head and threw the thought away.

The entire faces of the two large and small corpses on the ground were gnawed until they were unclear.

How could he recognize it?

After coming out of the police station, it was already 2 pm, the hottest time of the day.

The sky was gray and the sun was shining brightly overhead, making people dizzy.

Chen Feng held on to the railing next to him and rested for a while, thinking that he might be hungry.

He can no longer remember the last time he ate.

Chen Feng walked into the nearby shop and ordered a bowl of ramen.

But he couldn't eat half of it.

He thought of meeting the two nameless corpses, and thought of the prince.

Where is he now?

Is it also lying in a dark corner, bleeding, dying.

Will he die too?

If the prince died in a strange corner, how long would it take to be discovered?

Will it be like those two corpses, lingering in the basement for many days, and finally being discovered by strangers, and sent to the morgue in a decomposed state.

Chen Feng walked out of the hotel, hailed a taxi and went home.

Chen Feng walked into the villa along the red brick path, frowning tightly.

"Squeak."

Chen Feng seemed to have stepped on something.

He looked down.

It is a black feather.

Chen Feng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He immediately squatted down and picked up the feather.

Yes, it is indeed the prince's feather.

is he around here

Chen Feng tightly held the feather in his hand, turned around, called the prince's name, and searched for the prince's trace.

Finally, among the bushes, he saw the little thing with white down and black wings that was wounded on the shoulder.

is the prince.

The blood on the shoulder stained its white and soft down, and the black and red sticky blood made his fur stick together, making it look a bit messy.

Except for the area around the wound, the rest of its body was also dirty, as if it had just rolled around in a mound of dirt, and it was in a state of embarrassment.

Because of the serious injury, the little thing was closing his eyes at the moment, and his whole body was shaking slightly because of the pain.

Chen Feng's heart tightened, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug it.

But when he stretched his hand into the air, he stopped. He took off his coat, and wrapped his injured right hand tightly with the coat, so as not to let his blood show any breath.

After finishing all this, he carefully bent down and picked up the little prince on the ground.

In his drowsy consciousness, the prince faintly felt a warm breath wrapping him tightly. This breath seemed to have a miraculous healing effect, making him feel that his consciousness and spiritual power had been restored.

The prince opened his eyes weakly, only to see Chen Feng's enlarged face at a glance.

prince:"……"

The prince leaned back silently, and patted Chen Feng's face with his paw.

But because his body was too weak and his strength was too small, this claw didn't even have half the attack power, and Chen Feng didn't even leave a mark on his face.

Not only was Chen Feng not in pain, but because of his waking up, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The prince opened his mouth viciously, showing his sharp teeth, and bit down on Chen Feng's arm.

But as soon as his teeth touched Chen Feng's skin, he remembered how powerful Chen Feng's blood was, so he retracted his teeth embarrassingly.

I have to say that although Chen Feng is the most annoying person in the world, his breath is still extremely pleasant.

At first, the prince thought that he was going to die from the pain, but now that he was holding him in his arms, smelling the breath on his body, he felt the pain that he was pulling away.

Even wounds tend to heal slowly.

Seeing the prince hitting and biting him after waking up, Chen Feng naturally realized that the prince disliked him extremely, so he wisely put the prince carefully on the softest blanket.

After the prince was placed on the blanket, he was in a daze.

He could almost clearly feel the departure of Chen Feng's aura. At the same time, he felt that the little spiritual power he had just recovered was slowly draining from his body, and the pain at the wound was also intensifying.

If possible, the prince almost wanted to escape here now, he didn't want to see Chen Feng again at all.

But the problem is, with his current state, even if he wants to go back to Huming Realm to heal his wounds, he will probably die on the way.

The best way now is to recuperate by Chen Feng's side before leaving.

But Chen Feng is his enemy.

How could he live on the breath of his enemies?

Shameless, do you have self-esteem?

Chen Feng had already stood up, ready to leave.

Chen Feng's breath was also getting farther and farther away, and the prince felt the pain in the wound, which was eroding his sanity bit by bit.

Gritting his teeth, the prince spread his wings and pounced on Chen Feng with the last bit of strength.

Chen Feng was caught off guard and hurriedly hugged the little prince into his arms.

The little prince got his head into Chen Feng's clothes angrily.

No matter how shameless he is, no matter whether he has enemies or not, anyway, his enemies don't know him now.

Several people in the entire Huming world have seen his prototype, now who knows that the little monster that got into Chen Fengli is him!

As for him now...

Ahem, he is taking advantage of his enemy.

Yes, take advantage.

Drain his remaining value and rejuvenate yourself to better revenge him!

Thinking like this, the prince finally convinced himself.

Lying in Chen Feng's arms with some peace of mind, he let him hold her, and his whole body relaxed.

Ah.

Chen Feng definitely didn't know that he was using his breath to nourish his enemy's body.

The more the prince thought about it, the more proud he became.

Happily, she burrowed into Chen Feng's arms again, rubbing her whole head against his chest.

Chen Feng's heart was about to melt.

Even if the prince did these extremely bad things to him, it didn't prevent him from thinking that the little prince at this moment was the cutest thing in the world.

But at the same time, looking at the prince in his arms, Chen Feng frowned worriedly.

It’s over.

Chen Feng thought.

Is this His Highness the prince seriously injured and dying of illness?

Otherwise, how could he even lose his mind, and with a limp body, he slipped into his arms obediently and cuddly, getting so close to him.