The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

Prince Liszt took the feathers of the Sphinx and sat there blankly.

Most of the day passed, and dusk came.

Surrounded by desolate woods.

Underneath is the grass covered with mud.

In such a long time, Prince Liszt hadn't even met a single person.

There are no people, where to find the most gorgeous carpet.

Do you use grass to weave carpets? Do you give your two brothers an excuse to attack yourself again?

Sure enough, am I the one who was abandoned? Sure enough, am I still not seen by my father?

Prince Liszt was plunged into deep suspicion, and his eyes were full of confusion.

A steady sound of footsteps came from far and near.

Prince Liszt suddenly found himself shrouded in the shadows, with a bit of panic, he suddenly raised his head and saw a tall man in front of him.

He was carrying the light and his face was covered by darkness. Prince Liszt couldn't see his appearance for a while, only saw the deep black eyes.

"Young boy, you are the newborn sun, the light of hope for the future, why are you confused here?" The man's voice is a little bit magnetic, and it sounds particularly moving.

Prince Liszt suddenly became a little fascinated by the sound. After a moment of silence, he shook his head and gave a wry smile, saying, "Even if you are a king, as long as you are a human, you will have troubles."

"Haha, you're right." The tall man was shocked, then smiled, squatting down, and said to Prince Liszt, "Young man, can you tell me your troubles? Maybe I can give you something. Suggest."

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Hansel. I am a wandering ranger. I am looking for something meaningful in my life." The tall man said.

"Hansel?" Prince Liszt saw clearly the appearance of the tall man. He was unremarkable. The most attractive thing was his deep eyes.

"Yes." The tall man said with a smile.

"Oh, my name is Li...cha!" Prince Liszt was about to say his name. He suddenly remembered something. He paused and said stiffly. As long as he is a normal thinking person, he can see that something is wrong.

The tall man Hansel didn't seem to notice this, the smile on his face became brighter, and he stretched out his palm to Liszt.

Prince Liszt also stretched out his palms naturally, and the two palms were joined together, and Hansel easily pulled Prince Liszt from the ground.

"Let's talk about it, Richard, is there anything unhappy? Maybe I can give some help to make me less boring in my wandering days!" Hansel said enthusiastically.

"Actually, it's not a very important thing..." Prince Liszt was still hesitant, but he looked up at Hansel with a sincere smile, pursed his lips for a moment, and said, "My father asked We each went to find a carpet for him, whoever found the best carpet will get the reward from father!"

"Each one direction, my two brothers are already on the road." Prince Liszt said in a low tone.

"Oh, are you worried? Worried about your two brothers finding a better carpet, right?" Hansel asked suspiciously.

"No, not so! As long as it is fair and just, I can accept the result, no matter who finds the best carpet in the end." Prince Liszt quickly defended.

"Oh, why is that?" Hansel was surprised. "If this is the case, you should also go on the road and embark on the road to find carpets for your father! Isn't enough money? Haha, I don't have a lot of money, but I I can support you a little bit, of course, the amount will not be much. If you have money in the future, remember to pay me back."

Hansel's calmness and generosity made his favorability in the hearts of Prince Liszt increase.

He himself is such a person, and he also likes to deal with such people, but such a person, he has seen very few in the past ten years.

"Thank you for your kindness, Hansel. I am not worried about this." Prince Liszt shook his head and said.

"Oh." Hansel frowned and looked at the little prince Liszt.

The little prince Liszt did not hide it, saying, "My two brothers have their own directions, but I...my area is in this place, and the area my father chose for me is this neighborhood."

"There are only wild beasts and weeds around here. Where do you want me to find a gorgeous and comfortable carpet for him?" Prince Liszt said arrogantly, "I was thinking, did I do something wrong? So even the Holy Light The Lord is punishing me and has decided this area for me!"

Hansel was silent. From his perspective, one could clearly see the despair in Prince Liszt's eyes.

After a while, he said to Prince Liszt in a solemn tone, "Richard, do you believe in the great Lord of Light?"

"Of course, the people of the entire Swak Kingdom are devout followers of the Lord of Light. I am no exception. Don't say such ungodly words." Prince Liszt was taken aback for a moment, and then said dissatisfiedly.

"Of course I know that the person standing in front of me is a true believer. It's just that he must have not heard the words that the priest said." Hansel said with a faint smile without being angry.

"What are you talking about?" Prince Liszt asked.

"That’s what the priest in my hometown said to me—if you ask the Lord of Light for help, it means you believe in the power of the Lord. If the Lord of Light does not help you, then it means that the Lord of Light believes in you. ability."

"Richard, what do you think?"

The little prince Liszt was excited all over when he heard this—the Lord of Light did not help you, and the Lord of Light believed in your abilities.

In this conservative theocratic society, no one has ever said such a thing.

In this case, the lethal power for a devout believer in the Lord of Light is too great.

The little prince Liszt was excited, his mouth kept saying, "The great Lord of Light is watching me. He believes in my ability. He believes in my ability! I can't let him down!"

After a long time, the little prince Liszt calmed down, and there was no more decadence in his eyes. He gratefully said to Hansel, "Thank you, my friend—from now on, you will be my friend. What you say I pointed the way!"

"As for friends, there should be no concealment. Actually, I am not Richard. My real name is Liszt. I am the third son of His Majesty King Philip of the Swak Kingdom."

"Oh, Prince Liszt, please forgive me for my impoliteness!" Hansel opened his mouth, his eyes full of surprise, and he knelt down and saluted the little Prince Liszt.

The little prince Liszt quickly grabbed Hansel's hands and prevented him from kneeling. He shook his head firmly and said, "Hansel, you are my true friend. There is no need to define our relationship with worldly manners."

"This...ah, it's my honor, Your Royal Highness! I think this story can make me sit by the fireplace at home and tell my children and grandchildren when I am old and weak and can no longer walk. !" Hansel quickly recovered his natural color, and after a hearty smile, said to the little prince Liszt.

"Of course you can! Hansel, this is your freedom! But before that, I need your help, in the name of a friend!" The little prince Liszt nodded and said, at this time, where is he before? What about the lack of heart and eyes of the royal nobles?

"I am willing to help you, my friend!" Hansel laughed.

"Great!" Liszt's little prince touched his fists and palms, and said excitedly, "Then we are about to start working, Hansel!"

"His Royal Highness, what are your plans?" Hansel asked.

"My father, His Majesty King Philip, the area he set for me is here, with this feather." The little prince Liszt took out the feather of the sphinx from his pocket and said it to Hansel. There was a shaking in front of him.

What the little prince didn't notice was that Hansel's eyes moved slightly and he returned to normal.

"Since the Lord of Light arranged for me to be here, then it has his intentions! Maybe here..." Little Prince Liszt looked around, "Is there a gorgeous carpet hidden near here? Maybe it's a crossing. The caravan accidentally fell. It may be the robber who hid his treasure here!"

When the little prince Liszt said this, he seemed particularly confident.

With a twitch of Hansel's mouth, you are happy.

"So, Hansel, let's take action, look around and see what we get?" Liszt said the little prince.

"Now?" Hansel glanced at the darkening environment and asked.

"Yes." The little prince Liszt replied very seriously, and as he said, he walked towards an old tree with a tree hole.

Hansel showed a look of helplessness on his face, and there was no other way, so he had to do as the little prince Liszt ordered.

The two have been busy for a long time, and even "digging three feet", making their faces full of dust, but still nothing.

The scream of wild wolf came from deep in the forest.

The wind is blowing in the sand.

No matter how little Prince Liszt knew he could not continue, he said to William embarrassedly, "Hansel, sorry, my friend! Let's go back and rest first."

Hansel looked tired at this time, and his eyes showed joy after hearing this, "Great!"

"You don't have a place to live yet, Hansel?" asked the little prince Liszt.

"The Royal Hotel is too expensive. I planned to find a tree and lie on it for a night!" Hansel said embarrassedly.

"Haha, my friend, you will sleep on a comfortable bed with a burning fireplace to warm you up." Little Prince Liszt smiled, "Of course, there is food!"

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness!" Hansel suddenly felt energetic.

"You're welcome. The purpose of eating is to have strength tomorrow and continue to search for carpets. I thought about it. If we don't find a carpet, we will weave one. If there is no material, we will use weeds to weave. Rotten, better than not doing a good job!" Prince Liszt said.

Regarding the throne, he is not without ideas.

Because he feels that only by sitting in that position can he have greater power to promote what he wants to do.

"..." Hansel's smile suddenly became bitter.

"Come on, Hansel, the Holy Light is watching us!" Liszt said in a brisk tone.

Hanselton regretted what he had said.

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late at night.

The bedroom of the old king Philip.

The old king was listening to his confidant's report.

"Prince Charles and Prince Frederick are walking in the direction pointed by the feathers, still looking for the carpet you asked them to find."

The old king Philip nodded. Although he said that his sons were allowed to rely on his own wisdom and strength and were not allowed to bring his followers to obtain the best carpet, but as a father and king, how could he ignore the safety of his children? What? How can you not pay attention to their schedule?

"Where's Liszt? Has he given up?" After a while, the old king Philip thought of his little son and asked immediately.

"This... His Royal Highness Liszt did not give up. Today... he convinced an adventurer who passed by accidentally..." said his confidant.

"Not bad!" Old King Philip showed appreciation in his eyes. For a superior, letting someone help him work is a necessary skill, although this kid has always been naive and always does Something embarrassing.

"What else did you do?" Old King Philip asked.

"Digging the ground and climbing trees!" Hesitated in his heart~www.ltnovel.com~ and said.

The old king was shocked, "What is he doing?"

"Perhaps, His Royal Highness is looking for the carpet." His confidant had to answer.

"Okay...I shouldn't have too much hope!" Old King Philip said, holding his forehead in his hand, "Continue to protect the three of them secretly!"

"Others, don't interfere!" Old King Philip ordered.

"Yes!" his confidant replied in a deep voice.

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A few days later.

Looking at the pitted grass, Hansel, who was covered in mud, leaves, and roots, asked Liszt with a wry smile, "His Royal Highness, do you think we have to continue?"

Because it is all done by himself, Liszt's current image is not much better than Hansel.

Hearing Hansel’s question, the little prince Liszt stopped what he was doing and said in disbelief with a sullen face, "Impossible! Is it really necessary to use grass to weave a carpet? It is impossible to do it at all. To."

He took out the still bright feather from his arms and said in a self-defeating manner, "Aren't you guiding me in the direction? Then why don't you guiding me in the right direction? I just want a carpet."

With that, the little prince Liszt angrily threw the sphinx feather into the sky.

The feathers were shining brightly in the sun, and fluttered to the ground.

Suddenly, wisps of white mist appeared silently.

The little prince Liszt and Hansel noticed at the same time that a floor door suddenly appeared beside the sphinx's feathers.

"This is..." The little prince Liszt was shocked.

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