The Villain’s Little Cutie

Assi took the pair of wings and returned to the castle.

"your Highness."

She clicked the corner of her lips and walked up the stairs slowly.

The blood on the wings tickled all the way.

The servant pushed the door open.

The old king is still sitting there.

"My dear daughter, you are back."

"Father, I took back the wings of the white elf."

The old king slowly approached with a cane, and she bent down obediently, letting the old king take her wings from her hand.

Pickle opened the door and came in.

"Princess Via, am I right? Are those elves afraid of fire!"

Asi, no, it's Princess Via, and the corners of her lips curled up slowly.

"Prince Pickle is right. Those elves are really afraid of fire."

She blinked and walked slowly to the bed.

With those **** hands, he gently touched the cheek of the girl lying on the bed.

That face is exactly the same as hers.

"Thanks to her."

Asi was lying on the bed, his face pale without a trace of blood.

As if dead.

The old king walked over.

"She has no use now."

The knife in his hand appeared, just about to kill her.

It was stopped by Wei Ya.

"No, father, she's still useful."

After speaking, the corners of Wei Ya's lips curled up, her eyes full of fierceness.

"That elf hates her very much at this time."

"Oh? Hahaha!"

The old king also laughed, and his drooping eyelids lifted up vigorously, looking very strange.

He put the crutch in his hand on Asi's forehead and muttered a word in his mouth. Suddenly, the satin spots appeared on Princess Weiya and all entered Asi's body.

Here, every king is a wizard.

Although they don't have the great magic of elves, they use the walking sticks handed down from ancient ancestors to apply some small magic.

For example, transfer the breath of Asi to Wei Ya.

The two of them already looked alike, so that only made Via become more like Assi.

Sure enough, no one could recognize it.

Pickle suddenly said: "The princess didn't go missing?"

The old king put away the crutches and slowly said, "No, we just wait for her to come."

Earlier, the old king predicted that a person who looked exactly like Princess Via would appear soon.

She will help mankind eliminate the elves.

But overnight.

The originally beautiful elven forest became lifeless.

Virgil stood at the entrance of the forest, and as the sun rose, the two small bags behind him slowly bulged.

Then bred new wings.

Those wings are bigger and more powerful.

It is a pair of black wings.

With the birth of the wings, the look on Virgil's face became more and more coquettish.

The corners of Yan Hong's lips kept twitching, and he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes gestating a huge storm and terrible anger.

"Virgil!"

Granny Hua held the walking stick and looked at him distressedly.

"Human demons!"

Hearing these words, he slowly laughed.

"All, wait."

A gust of wind passed.

Virgil suddenly flew into the sky, and those huge black wings covered the entire sun like a demon.

Between the sky and the earth, only a piece of darkness remained.

The Elf Queen fell on the ground, looking at the trees that had become black due to Virgil's changes.

Sighed: "Mrs. Hua, what can we do? Are humans and elves destined to fight?"

Granny Hua held the Queen's hand and comforted: "Queen, stop being kind, Virgil's child is too pitiful."

The wings were cut off by the life he loved the most.

What a pain this should be.