At the very least, all the battles that Qi Huan knew of ended with his victory.

Even the Knights Templar, who belonged to the church, could only avoid his attacks, and even respect him.

The reason why this country could be on the rise and maintain peace for so many years, other than the wise governance of the king, had a lot to do with Adrian's talent for war.

He used force to protect the country's peace, and was respected by everyone in the country.

When he thought of lying to such a person in the future, Qi Huan's hand that was holding the cup trembled slightly.

He had a feeling that if he told others what he wanted to do, he would be killed by this person's fangirls.

This made him even more curious about Adrian's news.

The man vividly described Adrian's bravery on the battlefield, as if he was watching from the side. But it was this kind of nonsense that was supported by many people, and from time to time, they would cheer along with his speech.

This made Qi Huan realize how popular this prince was.

His popularity was really high, and it was the kind that was respected by both men and women.

The strong man was still expressing his emotions excitedly, and Qi Huan was a little tired after listening to a little.

He was tired today, and wanted to rest very much. Now that he came out, he had another purpose.

He got up and went to the side of a brown-haired man when no one was paying attention. Qi Huan pulled him and asked softly, "Fern, can I ask you about someone?"

"Jerry, no."

Fern looked at him in disbelief, "Don't you have any desire to know about Prince Adrian Of Denmark? I have to listen to the story before I have the mood to talk to you."

Qi Huan was speechless.

It was his fault for interrupting.

If the person in front of him was not the person with the highest ranking in the Hunter's Association that he could come into contact with, Qi Huan would definitely stand up and leave immediately.

In reality, he had accompanied this group of people and listened to Adrian's lecture for half an hour. The word in his mind was about to take root and sprout, and there was even a tendency for it to bloom.

Shivering, Qi Huan threw his thoughts out of his mind. He waited for the burly man to finish before yawning and asking him about the man he met during the day.

"He is very handsome, with short silver hair and eyes like a frozen lake." That person's eyes and hair color were rare, which was why Qi Huan used this as an example.

Fern's expression was complicated.

"What's wrong?" Qi Huan was puzzled.

Was there something difficult about this question?

"Jerry, I thought you weren't interested in the prince."

Fern patted him on the shoulder, as gratified as an old mother who had married off her child. "You didn't expect that your daydream partner is already His Royal Highness?"

Qi Huan: "…"

He felt that he didn't want to know what Fern was thinking.

The information that Fern revealed just now had already shocked him.

Adrian's appearance, or at least the color of his eyes and hair, was very similar to the person he met today.

Maybe it was just a coincidence?

Qi Huan explained to himself.

"Fern, you've met the prince before?"

Qi Huan was curious. Otherwise, how could he link his description to Adrian so naturally?

Fern was silent for a while, then said proudly, "Of course not."

Qi Huan sighed in relief.

"Then you really haven't met such a young man in the Hunter's Association?"

"You'll have to check in the association." Fern shook his head. "Even I can't meet all the hunters."

Qi Huan didn't get the answer he wanted. He was so worried that his hair was about to fall out.

The topic that revolved around Adrian had reached the topic of marriage.

Hearing this, Fern didn't have time to talk to Qi Huan. He immediately ran over and chatted with a group of people.

Qi Huan also slowly moved over and leaned himself against a pillar.

After doing it for so long, his broken body couldn't hold on any longer.

Feeling the numbness in his butt, Qi Huan still decided to persevere and finish the last bite of melon.

"The love between the king and Her Majesty Queen is really enviable. I wonder if Prince Adrian Of Denmark's wife is a commoner or a noble lady?"

Don't think about it, Cinderella's family isn't actually a commoner.

Qi Huan, who had slept on a hard bed for so many years, was slightly envious.

Most people had the same thoughts as him, but they said it in a more tactful way: "It's better to be a lady. I once watched a lady leave from afar. Her nobility is something that we can't reach."

After all, not everyone could become Queen.

His words were also agreed by most people.

A short young man laughed, lowered his voice, and whispered in the middle of the crowd: "We think so, but some people don't think so."

He stopped and proudly put his hands on his hips, waiting for others to ask.

Qi Huan raised his eyelids and glanced at him lazily.

Laurie, a famous rogue in this area. Qi Huan knew that he was in the thieves' guild.

It was like this here.

There was a guild for every profession, but some could be in the open, and some could only be hidden in the dark.

This kind of person was annoying, but he had gossip that others didn't know.

Qi Huan slightly straightened his back, wanting to see what the latest news was.

"Laireira of the bakery, do you know him?"

Laurie winked at everyone. With a mustache, this expression could be said to be shifty-eyed. At the very least, Qi Huan, who was facing his expression, felt that it was quite ugly.

He felt uncomfortable because he already knew what Laurie was going to say next.

"He has a niece, and she's quite pretty."

"However, Laireira has always refused to let anyone see her. I heard that someone met her by chance and took a liking to her. When he went to find Laireira, he was beaten out of the house."

Qi Huan was speechless and had a heart attack. He was slightly grateful to Laireira for beating the person out of the house.

He accidentally became the topic of this group of people, and he was forced to eavesdrop. He wasn't happy at all.

"Of course it's because Laireira's heart is higher than the sky. The person she likes is not that kid." Laurie pointed in the direction of the palace and waved his hand. Everything was understood without words.

"Wishful thinking."

Someone shook his head. He had seen Laireira before, and her looks were really bad for his eyes. "How pretty can her niece be?" The man shook his head in disbelief.

Yes, she wasn't pretty, and he was a man.

Qi Huan curled his lips and added for him.

A group of middle-aged men without entertainment chatted about some gossip for a long time. Qi Huan felt very uncomfortable as the person they were talking about.

These people were from all walks of life, and some of their words were unscrupulous. Fortunately, Qi Huan had good patience and didn't go up to confront them.

However, he was stingy. He secretly cast a spell that would make them unlucky for the next week on a few people who went overboard with their words.

It couldn't be any more serious or longer.

This wasn't like the modern world, where dangerous situations could happen. Qi Huan hated them for talking nonsense, but he didn't want to kill them.

A short period of bad luck was enough to teach them a lesson.

He was waiting. There was definitely more news from this group of people. Later, something big would be revealed.

Seeing that it was about time, Qi Huan pretended to be curious and asked, "There have been fewer girls recently. What's going on?" He didn't go out often, so he didn't know much.

"Jerry, where did you go this time?"

Fern had a good relationship with him. He patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Recently, the girls in the city have been disappearing often. The King has ordered the girls not to go out at night as much as possible."

Qi Huan touched his shoulder and felt that the strength was about to shatter his poor little shoulder.

"Hehe, but you have to be careful. With your small body, it would be funny if you were taken away as a girl."

After Vern finished, he burst into laughter, and the people around him also burst into laughter.

Qi Huan moved his hand away from his shoulder.

This person must be unlucky for a month, no less.

Although he said that, Qi Huan really didn't do that.

Fern was a famous hunter and often needed to go out of the city to hunt. He also had a group of people to feed at home. If he was really unlucky for a month, he wouldn't be the only one who starved to death.

The news that he got was not far. Qi Huan opened his eyes that were about to fight and said goodbye to the group of people who still had to kill time here. He walked out of the bar alone.

There weren't many lights in the city at night. Only in the direction of the highest point of the city, in the towering castle, there were bright lights.

Qi Huan was a little envious.

With his broken body, it would be great if he could be reincarnated into it next time.

[Received the host's wishes, fighting for you.] The System, which had not been seen for a long time, said something inexplicably and disappeared again.

Qi Huan was already used to it appearing and disappearing unpredictably.

He didn't know why, but he always had a feeling that the System was afraid of him.

Although it would occasionally complain about him, it would try its best to satisfy his requests.

The service was very good. Qi Huan had a thought of what would happen if he didn't complete the mission.

[You will die if you don't complete the mission.] The System appeared again, but its voice was unprecedentedly serious.

[Me too.] After saying that, it added another sentence.

The cold wind of the night blew into his clothes. The cold wind poured into Qi Huan's body and made him shiver.

This body was really too unlikeable.

Even if he had considered this situation and wrapped himself in two layers of clothes, he could still feel the coldness of his skin coming into contact with the cold wind.

She didn't have the life of a princess, but she had a princess syndrome.

It was probably describing his current situation.

Walking alone on the cobblestone road, Qi Huan felt the numbness of the stones rubbing against the soles of his feet.

Unknowingly, he had walked to the darkest road in the city at night. Qi Huan suddenly stopped. Facing the empty street, his face darkened.

Fern, that big mouth, whatever he said came true. Could it be that he was right?

Qi Huan suddenly turned his head and looked back with a frown.

The man behind him was stunned. He felt the extreme shock brought to him by Qi Huan's extremely ordinary face.