Great Creator

The new water dragon rushed forward and killed several assassins who had gathered together to try to resist. The remaining assassins understood and fled for their lives. However, Wen Ling only calmly controlled the water dragon to erupt in mid-air, and the splashing water flowed like roads. The sharp blade, scattered all over the sky, shot directly in from behind the escaped killers.

The killers screamed, and their bodies were riddled with holes in the water, which was terrible.

When the last killer also died under the stream, Wen Ling's face was completely pale. He only felt dizzy for a while, so he fell down and plunged into darkness completely.

Behind him, the guards hurriedly supported him.

The water just now has gradually frozen, freezing the dead bodies of the killers into red, red and white pieces.

When Wen Ling woke up, he had already arrived in a hut in a village near the Great Wilderness, which was temporarily rented by his guards from the villagers. They boiled hot water for him and saw that he was awake, so they took him to take a bath and warmed his body.

After taking a shower, Wen Ling's condition has improved a lot, and she can eat some food. He looked at the guard next to him. The maid has followed her since she was a child, knowing her secrets, and loving him like her sister, so there is no need to worry. But among the guards here, there are still two people who don't know.

Seeing Wen Ling's inquisitive gaze, the two guards scratched their heads and said, "Prince, don't worry, we will keep a good secret. Besides, since the prince has this ability, there is no need to worry about someone harming you in the future. , As your subordinates, we are all relieved."

Wen Ling was still a little surprised. He asked, "Are you...are not afraid?"

One of the guards smiled and said: "We have followed the prince for some time. We all know who the prince is."

The other also said: "No evidence was found on the assassin, but it is estimated that the prince did this. Alas, he is young, but he doesn't learn well."

Wen Ling heard this but was a little confused: "Why is my brother killing me?"

"Does the prince still don't understand?" The maid had walked over with her husband, "Even I understand. The prince is all about the throne, not even a person like the prince who has no desire to fight. Let it go. And... to say something I am guessing, there is only one queen and two princesses of Jing, so far heirs only have two males, don't you think it is weird?"

Wen Ling was silent, before shook his head for a while and said, "How does he know my ambition..."

At night, Wen Ling lay alone on the farm bed, thinking about her future.

He really couldn't think of how to deal with this matter.

In fact, the only solution to this matter was that he went directly to report on Wen Yuan, and then asked the father to re-appoint him as the prince. Only by regaining power can he protect his own safety. Otherwise, letting such a younger brother sit on the throne would be harmless.

But this way, it completely violated the previous wizard's entrustment, because when he was 25 years old, he was going out of the palace to be a teacher. And he has no evidence, and it is very difficult to report.

Wen Ling, who was really unable to think of a solution, could only hope for a miracle, so he prayed silently.

He didn't know whom to pray to. He didn't have a religious belief in every god, and he had a good impression of the water god. However, he hadn't even seen the temple of the **** of water.

With no thoughts in his heart, no gods remained, Wen Ling prayed to the unknown gods.

This action gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if there really was that deity in the dark, and he could listen to his prayers.

After praying and pouring out all the words in his heart, Wen Ling felt much better.

He was about to fall asleep when suddenly, a person appeared in the room out of thin air.

This person appeared directly in the air without any warning. His figure was very familiar. After a moment of shock, Wen Ling realized that he had seen the wizard again.

It's just that today he is wearing a dark gray suit. Wen Ling has never seen this style of clothes, but he looks quite capable and beautiful when worn by a wizard.

"You call me?" Huang Si asked Wen Ling.

In fact, it was already the night in the dark space, and it was past 10 o'clock. Huang Si had put on his pajamas and was about to go to bed, but was interrupted by Wen Ling's prayers. He was quite sleepy. When he came over, he stumbled on a dress for the prosthetic body and his gloves, and realized that it was not an ancient dress after putting it on, but it didn't matter, anyway, Wen Ling was his own.

Wen Ling was shocked. He was just praying to the gods in his heart, but why did Huang Si suddenly appear and interrogate him in this way? Could it be that……

Huang Si nodded: "Well, you should treat me as a god. You are my dependent. Praying to me is a privilege I open to you."

This prayer channel has always existed in Wen Ling's soul, but Wen Ling didn't know how to use it. I only used it tonight by hitting and hitting the ground by mistake.

Wen Ling reluctantly calmed his mind. After all, it was the first time he met a real god. He first gave a big gift according to his understanding during the sacrifice, and then said: "I really encountered an unsolvable problem, so I prayed to the god. of."

Huang Si has already seen his thoughts and memories, and he doesn't care about the words:

"The thing you prayed for, if it were me, go straight back to the capital, kill the old brother who pitted you, and then tell your father, let me sit on the throne, and then put all your stepmothers into the cold palace and let your mother be your mother. Queen Mother, isn't it all right? Can't you use the energy of water? A killer can kill a piece. Isn't it easy to kill your brother?"

Wen Ling was almost frightened by this god's words. This method was really simple and rude. Could it be that this **** is the **** of war or the **** in charge of killing in the heavens?

"Don't guess, I am nothing." Huang Si glanced at Wen Ling's consciousness again, "Oh, you are bound by boring human morality. As my best family, why can't you think about it so much? , I'll help you solve it~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Wen Ling was about to ask how to solve it for him, Huang Si said: "Don't ask. "

Huang Si didn't want to bother to explain at all now, he was very sleepy, and just wanted to go to bed soon after finishing the work.

"Then... please respect the gods!" Wen Ling quickly figured it out.

"Wait for a minute or two. When it's dawn on your side, I'll take you over." Huang Si said.

Had it not been for the difference in the flow rate between the two sides, Huang Sicai would not be too lazy to wait for dawn, and now he would just wait a little longer and take a nap.

While waiting for the time, Huang Si thought, remember to close the prayer channel before going to bed in the future. He went to bed in his pajamas and played with his mobile phone. He was about to hang up the copy and go to sleep. He didn't expect Wen Ling to encounter something.

Considering that if he takes a nap and resolves the matter, Wen Ling is likely to be cold or socially dead, so Huang Si decided to help his family settle the matter before going to bed.

So, at 7 o'clock the next day in Green World, Huang Si rolled Wen Ling with mental strength and flew up.