nyslfriends Chapter 1 The Worst Prince in History
Chapter 1 The Worst Prince in History
Chapter 1 The Worst Prince in History
Dai Li supported his head with a splitting headache and opened his eyes with difficulty.He found himself lying on the hard slate floor with a burning pain in his chest.
"Where is this?"
Panting heavily, Dai Li stood up and looked around. This was an unfamiliar environment.
Desperately thinking about it, yesterday I was lying on the bed and sleeping, why did I wake up here?
"go to hell!"
Dai Li was still in a state of confusion, when he heard a crisp female voice appearing next to his ear, and then a cold blade was already on his neck.
Dai Li shuddered, his scalp went numb for a while, his head suddenly became clearer, and some memories were awakened.
He crossed over, this is the world of Douluo Continent.
The original owner of this body was also named Dai Li, the third prince of the White Tiger Royal Family of the Star Luo Empire in the Douluo Continent.
"Little princess, be careful with the knife, don't hurt His Royal Highness the Third Prince."
Not far away, a white-haired old man shouted anxiously.
Dai Li frowned. In his memory, this white-haired old man was his most loyal old servant.
The old servant's name was Made, and he was also his only servant.
Dai Li searched for the memory in his mind.
He is now the third prince of the Star Luo Empire. Although he comes from the royal family, he is known as the most useless prince in the history of the White Tiger royal family.
He awakened his martial soul when he was 6 years old, and he did not inherit the powerful martial soul of the White Tiger Royal Family, the evil-eyed white tiger.
His Wuhun turned out to be an egg.
That's right, his martial soul has mutated. His martial soul is an egg, a useless egg.
At the beginning, Dai Li didn't give up. Relying on the powerful resources of the royal family and his own efforts, he stepped into the realm of a 20th-level great soul master and obtained two yellow century-old soul rings, but the egg was still the same egg.
Not even soul skills.
His two older brothers, one inherited the spirit of the White Tiger Royal Family's Evil-Eyed White Tiger, and the other inherited the spirit of the Nether Civet.
After all, Dai Li was abandoned by the royal family and lost the possibility of competing for the throne of emperor.
His fief is the poorest province of Kaidi in the Star Luo Empire, which lacks material, barren land, and harsh climate.
Anyone who is capable is unwilling to stay here.
Dai Li also broke his cans and smashed things, so let it be if he doesn't think about making progress, he only knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day long. He is a dignified prince, but his favorite is the place of neon dust.
Under his management, Kaidi Province was even more smoky and messy.
The most useless prince in the history of the White Tiger royal family, he deserved his name.
"I don't care how flirtatious you are outside, but if you dare to think badly about my sister, I will never let you go."
At this time, the one holding the knife on his neck was his first wife.
Mo Mei, a member of the grand duke's family of the Star Luo Empire, was forced to marry Dai Li for some reason.
But the moment she married Dai Li, she had a deep dislike for Dai Li.
She didn't allow Dai Li to touch her. The two had the name of husband and wife, but they didn't have the reality of husband and wife.
"Little Princess, it's all a misunderstanding, His Royal Highness the Third Prince just made a joke."
The old servant Made persuaded Mo Mei.
Dai Li continued to recall.
The original owner of this body came to the dusty place in Kaidi province on time in the evening to check in.
But the province of Kaidi is too poor, and today all the good-looking ladies and sisters have left, and now the only ones left are the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.
The quality of practitioners in the dusty place of Kaidi Province is really worrying.
Dai Li had no interest at all, so he had to go back angrily, but bumped into Mo Xue who came to Kaidi province as a guest, this is little princess Mo Mei's younger sister.
Mo Mei is the soul emperor of the 61st level attack system. Although this little princess is born with a beautiful appearance, Dai Li dares not provoke this trash.
The younger sister, Mo Xue, is not as good as her elder sister, but she also has the beauty of Xiaojiabiyu.
The most important thing is that my younger sister, Mo Xue, has a quiet temperament, and there are many piano, chess, calligraphy and painting clubs. Although she has inherited the Duke's martial spirit, she has not cultivated it, and it has long been abandoned.
Strong and courageous, taking advantage of the night, Dai Li sneaked into Mo Xue's room, intending to do something wrong, but was discovered by Mo Mei, who was kicked out of the room, his head fell on the Qinggangyan floor, and he passed out directly.
Dai Li understood why when he first crossed over, his head hurt so badly, and there was a burning pain in his chest.
I am afraid that the original owner of this body has already been kicked to the west by the little princess.
At this moment, Dai Li wanted to slap himself twice, this third prince of the White Tiger Royal Family, who would not even let his sister-in-law off, is really not a thing.
"Do you know what I am most looking forward to now? If the First Prince or the Second Prince takes the throne, then I will be free."
After all, Mo Mei didn't make a move, she threw the knife in her hand on the ground, and said fiercely to Dai Li.
Dai Li knew that the Xingluo emperors of all dynasties stood out after many princes competed, and there was an extremely cruel rule that the White Tiger Royal Family did not allow princes to exist.
This means that no matter whether the powerful first prince or the treacherous second prince wins the throne, Dai Li will end up dead.
The moment the eldest prince or the second prince ascended the throne was the end of Dai Li's life.
Dai Li took a deep breath. He looked at the man in front of him who was as beautiful as a city and a country, and felt very uncomfortable. How disappointed this woman must be in him to regard death as a relief?
【Ding!The sign-in system has been bound to the host! 】
A voice sounded in Dai Li's mind.
Dai Li suddenly realized that the benefits for the traversers had finally arrived.
[In Douluo Continent, you can sign in when facing any goddess. The more beautiful the goddess, the better the rewards you will get for signing in! 】
[You can only sign in to the same goddess once a day. 】
Dai Li said to the system: "System, check in."
[Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in to the S-level goddess Momei and obtaining the soul guide: sniper soul guide gun. 】
With the sound of the system, a light curtain appeared in front of Dai Li. On the light curtain was a sniper soul guide gun, which looked a bit like the Barrett sniper rifle on Earth.
But the magazine on the gun has been replaced by the soul power storage.
Dai Li was dumbfounded. It was the first time he signed in, and he got such a powerful soul tool.
If such a long-distance attack weapon is used properly, it is possible to dominate the Douluo Continent.
[The sniper soul guide gun has been placed under the host's bed, please pick it up in time. 】
Dai Li suddenly remembered one thing. Originally, the third prince had a soul tool stored in it, but he was sold it for money by this prodigal, and he already squandered it all.
Moreover, as the owner of Kaidi province, he is personally burdened with a debt of 100 million gold soul coins at this time.
"mentally retarded!"
Thinking of the mess, Dai Li gritted his teeth and cursed at himself.
Then, he returned to the room with the help of the old servant Made.
After taking some medicine, the burning pain in my chest was relieved a lot.
Dai Li stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror, looking at himself in the mirror.
He looked to be in his 20s, about 1.8 meters tall, with broad shoulders, and a bit of fortitude in his handsome appearance. His long blond hair was unruly and unrestrained behind his back, hanging down to his waist.
The eyes are evil, with double pupils, not angry and majestic, subtly releasing the air of a king, and the evil light flickers between half-opened and closed.
This looks really good.
(End of this chapter)