"Assuming that the world we are in now is the 'conclusion' of the four stories, then which world do you think will be the beginning?" Feng Linxen skipped the original topic and chose to follow his own way of thinking.

Sometimes the most taboo thing to do when confronting people is to get into the opponent's rhythm.

Shi Zhenghong didn't look forward to it either. Feng Linwan would take the bait at once. Hearing Feng Linye's question, he replied, "Of course it's the Forest Princess! Have you forgotten? There must be apple tree seeds."

Feng Linwan smiled and said, "That's right. Since this is the case, the world is connected end to end, so as a conclusion, it also serves as a beginning. The golden apple will definitely fall into the hands of the forest princess, at least... the apple core of the golden apple will fall into the hands of the forest princess. In the hands of the forest princess."

Although Feng Linwen's analysis has no basis, it is based on the 'story' told by Shi Zhenghong.

If what Shi Zhenghong said is true, then this conclusion should be established logically.

"So speaking of this, we shouldn't be in a hurry to go to the dance, but first in this world to find clues to the princess of the forest."

Feng Linxun was simply over-digging, and he had stolen the concept.

Keep the things that are right at your fingertips and don't think about getting them.

I want to find the hidden one, hide deeply, not necessarily exist, and the difficulty will be lower if you don't see it... This is simply Zuo.

Shi Zhenghong's face twitched, and he knew that if he wanted Feng Linye to be fooled, he really couldn't be too hasty.

Then he turned the topic back, and said very loudly: "Let's think about how to enter the dance reasonably!"

Feng Linwan smiled and said, "Actually... what's so difficult about this? Have you forgotten where this place is?"

"The world of fairy tales... a place that exists, but is unreasonable. In other worlds that are too balanced, we need to have a strict identity and sufficient evidence to prove ourselves. Here... a good outfit, a It is enough to fake a high enough origin."

After speaking, the clothes on his body shook, and it had turned into a gorgeous dragon robe.

Feng Linmen, who was an emperor, was wearing a dragon robe that fit perfectly. The most important thing was the transformation of the real qi. After it was transformed into the dragon energy of the emperor, it had a majesty and dignity that permeated from the bones to the outside.

"I'm a prince from the east, and you... are my bodyguard." Feng Linwen looked at Shi Zhenghong and teased his patience.

Active and passive are relative.

Shi Zhenghong thought he had the initiative because he had more information and more 'truth' in his hands.

But Feng Linwen did the opposite, using himself as a bargaining chip, and he felt a sigh of relief in the heart of the gambler Zhenghong, and refused to admit defeat. I want to pass this round and win that tone back.

In this case, it was Feng Linxen who seemed to be taking the initiative.

However, Shi Zhenghong, who knew more about it, fell into a passive environment instead.

Shi Zhenghong stared at Feng Linye and grinned: "I'll be your bodyguard? I don't know if your life is tough or not, and you can't stand it."

Feng Lin night laughed.

Then he flicked his long sleeves: "Little Hongzi! Let's go!"

Shi Zhenghong's face was ashen, but he honestly changed into a soft armor, dressed like a bodyguard, and followed behind Feng Linye.

When the two arrived at the gate of the inner city of the castle, they were stopped by the guards of the castle.

Feng Linwen then said, "If you don't report to your king, just say that the Prince of Demacia, who came from the east, brought his servants to attend his dance."

Shi Zhenghong, who was behind Feng Linwan, almost took out his knife out of breath.

Didn't you say it was a bodyguard?

Why did you change your fortune temporarily and become a servant?

Shi Zhenghong now has three words that he really wants to say, and must say.

So, he spit out those three words directly.

Anyway...the language and culture are different, and the guards can't understand it either.

"What did he say?" Although the guard didn't understand, he could feel the strong resentment and anger in Shi Zhenghong's tone.

The guards around also drew their weapons one after another and aimed at Feng Linwan and Shi Zhenghong.

"This is our Demacia greeting. It means to greet your mother's well-being." Feng Linxen, very aristocratic, casually made a courtesy that he didn't understand himself, and behaved more gracefully.

Those guards all returned the salute in embarrassment.

At the same time, there were also several people facing Shi Zhenghong and spit out those three words.

Shi Zhenghong's face twitched even more.

"I can't get out of my anger! It's very strong!" Feng Linwan was even more aware.

Soon the bodyguard who was in charge of the order brought the king's order.

A prince from Demacia in the east can bring his servants into the inner city to attend the ball.

But you can't carry weapons.

So Shi Zhenghong, who was wearing soft armor, was taken away to the small black house to disarm.

Under the leadership of the guards, Feng Linwen first passed through the small inner city and entered the ballroom.

When Feng Linwen stepped in, his whole body froze.

In the blurred lights, in the rich aroma of roasted meat, toast, and fruit wine, what Feng Linye saw was a piece of intertwined divine brilliance.

A certain young woman who is flirting with a noble is likely to be an ancient goddess.

In the corner, the handsome man who "bullied" the noble girl, exuded a majestic brilliance like the scorching sun.

A beautiful and noble girl who is sought after by people, with an atmosphere close to the bright moon and forest.

Not only that, but some devils are also well-dressed and chatting with the king's ministers~lightnovelpub.net~ and right at the heart of the ball.

On top of the pagoda made of jewels and colored glaze, a golden apple is placed at the top, exuding a charming fragrance all the time.

Those gods and demons peeped at it with greedy eyes from time to time.

The arrival of Feng Linwen was like a drop of oil dripping into the water, which was very conspicuous.

But at the same time, for those special beings, it seems that Feng Lin's purpose is the same as them.

"In the story of Shi Zhenghong, the golden apple attracted the peeps of the gods, and even fought a battle for it. Could it be that this so-called Christmas Eve dance is a battlefield?"

"Wait? Why is it Christmas Eve?"

"Christmas...Christmas! Who was born?" Feng Linchen didn't pay attention before, but suddenly, recalling this question, cold sweat suddenly seeped out from his back.

And Shi Zhenghong, who was brought into the small dark room, quietly knocked out the guards, and then touched somewhere deeper in the castle.

"With your cleverness, you should have thought of it! Christmas... these two words, we have used for countless years, one is hyped by the business, other than that, it seems to have no meaning for festivals and nouns. So You instinctively let your guard down and don't notice."

"But after all, this is not a civilization that was born from the ancestors. The word Christmas...it's worth remembering!"

"I hope you will have a good time at this dance party prepared for you."