pertwk Chapter 1491 A Vicious Gift
Chapter 1491 A Vicious Gift
Chapter 1491 A Vicious Gift
The Little Prince was indeed not the type of outsider that Heather usually met. Most outsiders, because their power level was higher than that of the indigenous world they experienced, would gradually become reckless and arbitrary.
But the little prince was different. He was the most cautious and clever stranger Heather had ever met.
If it weren't for the little sun Karna who risked his life to help him and gave him the treasure in the Holy Grail War world, he would most likely have died at the hands of the little prince.
This guy's plan was full of tricks, and he had an endless variety of tricks, and he also had the god-level magic tool, the Aladdin lamp. Fortunately, the magic lamp backfired and greatly weakened her combat power, and then she was hit by the monkey's full-strength golden hoop and was seriously injured. All these conditions combined to achieve Heather's victory.
Even so, Heather was still almost tricked by the little prince and almost became his food.
In Heather's heart, the psychological trauma caused by the little prince was no less than the ambush and siege by Cosmos.
Now, the little prince, just after being resurrected by the resurrection stone, immediately judged his own situation, and took the initiative to try to gain the right to speak.
What a troublesome target, but considering what Santa and Spectrum said and Heather's own feelings, the Little Prince should be the easiest one to communicate with in the Spiral.
"I haven't said what I'm going to do yet, Senior, please don't judge me by your own standards."
Heather sat in the chair opposite the little prince and crossed her legs.
The little prince still looks slightly fluorescent, with a sweet and lovely smile:
"Countless outsiders have long sought to discover the secrets of our spiral. You are not the first nor the last, Heather."
"What if I said I just wanted to talk to you?"
"Then let's talk. Whether I will answer you depends on my mood." The little prince pointed at Heather's hand: "But you don't have much time, right?"
In Heather's clenched palm, the Resurrection Stone vibrated violently and made a buzzing sound like a flint about to explode.
Even if the Resurrection Stone was strengthened with the concept of weapons, it would still be too much of a stretch to force it to communicate with the soul of a strong outsider like the Little Prince.
The soul summoned by the Resurrection Stone is neither alive nor dead, and its thoughts and actions cannot be forcibly controlled by the holder of the Resurrection Stone. The only thing the holder of the Resurrection Stone can do is to forcibly dissipate the summoned soul, which is no different from letting the other party die again.
But as the little prince said, he was not afraid of real death, so how could he be afraid of false disappearance?
Alas, an upright and kind-hearted child like me is really not suitable to deal with the little prince. Fortunately, I have the worst bad woman in the world as my helper.
"Honey, please." Heather stretched out her empty hand and reached to the side. Nanami's slender white little hand gently rested on Heather's big hand and walked slowly towards her.
Seeing Nanashi, the little prince showed a look of surprise, his big blue eyes flickered:
"Nanami of the Sword Language? Is this beautiful lady your destiny tool? So impressive... I can feel how powerful she is!
Mr. Weston clearly said that as a life tool, Nanami is at most at the Yuan level. It's rare that he makes mistakes in his calculations."
As he spoke, he smiled again:
"Nana is known for her viciousness and ruthlessness. Do you want her to torture me through the Resurrection Stone? Please feel free to do so. I can accept any kind of torture."
"Please don't misunderstand my master."
Nanami's fair palm rested on Heather's big hand that was tightly holding the Resurrection Stone. Her big eyes that could see through all the worlds looked at the little prince:
"The Resurrection Stone does not have the function of 'torturing the resurrected person'.
And my master doesn't want to make things too awkward with you. After all, we still hope to have a good discussion with you next.
So, instead of torturing you, I will give you a gift."
Gift? The little prince smiled slightly, somewhat confused about Nanashi's intention.
With the permissions opened by Heather, Qishi easily connected to the Resurrection Stone and simply modified the parameters using the concept of weapons, which was equivalent to increasing the temperature of the furnace and forging the weapon a few times with a forging hammer.
Soon, the little prince felt that the fluorescence around his body became stronger, and then an ugly, flat and wide cat face appeared beside the little prince and grinned.
"Cheshire!" The little prince stood up in surprise and then looked at Nanami.
This woman actually gave herself, in soul form, the authority to call upon equally fake partners!
Bang, bang, bang! Three fairy godmothers appeared beside the little prince. One of them was plump, one was a little thin, and one had a well-proportioned figure. As soon as the three of them appeared, they quickly flew around the little prince and shouted excitedly: "Your Highness! You have finally regained your original noble appearance!"
"Godmothers..." the little prince murmured, and one figure after another appeared beside him.
The tall and hot Little Red Riding Hood, wearing a red hood and a hatchet and shotgun, put one hand on her waist and looked at the little prince with a smile together with the tall gray-maned werewolf.
The white swan, with feathers as white as moonlight and a golden crown on its head, is preening its feathers.
Three Corgis with cute fur and huge eyes sat in a row, laughing and playing with three little pigs wearing bow ties.
The characters in the fairy tales surrounded the little prince like a dream, no longer showing the twisted and evil appearance that Heather had seen before.
Perhaps, this is what they were supposed to be like.
These summons, which come from the little prince's own authority, are just like the little prince in that they cannot have any impact on the real world, but they are all his vassals and have self-awareness just like the little prince.
The little prince stood among the fairy tale characters and looked around.
Suddenly, a pair of white but slightly rough arms gently wrapped around his shoulders and neck from behind, and a beautiful girl with long brown hair hugged the little prince tightly from behind.
"My prince...Hugo...I am so scared..."
Tears kept flowing from the girl's eyes. Her hands still had some traces of frostbite from the past. There were a few boxes of matches in her apron pockets.
Stroking the arms that were hugging him, the little prince closed his eyes and whispered, "Emily... I'm sorry, I lost in the end. I let everyone down."
The little match girl Emily shook her head vigorously: "Hugo, we all volunteered to follow you to the end. This is the wish of all of us."
All the fairy tale characters looked at the little prince, smiled and nodded.
After letting out a long breath, the little prince opened his eyes and looked at Heather and Nanami:
"As expected of Nanami and the outsider who can control her, this gift is truly vicious."
"You have already sacrificed your own life and the lives of your companions for the spiral and your vision. How about living for yourself for a short time now?"
Nanami placed her small hand on Heather's clenched fist and spoke calmly.
The little prince glanced at Nanami's hand and pursed his lips slightly.
Since the other party can increase the authority on his side so that he can call out his former companions, he can naturally take back the authority.
It would be too cruel to immerse yourself in a dreamlike beautiful scene and then burst this illusion.
"Well, let's get reacquainted. I'm Hugo Perrin, the outsider who once ran the concept of childlike fun.
If you have any questions, please feel free to ask. I will not disclose any secrets about the spiral, but I will not be too resistant to communicating with you. I will selectively answer your questions. "
The little prince finally gave up resisting.
Finally... Nanami has to take action. Heather secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"In that case, how about you show Nanami and I the power of the Life Tool Aladdin's Lamp?"