"Huh? Isn't it great?" Chris said blankly.
"No, how can you talk to your husband like this when your daughter has been taken away?" the minister sighed.
"But, since you are a king, you must have some dignity..." Chrissy still wanted to defend. The minister explained: "It is the tender side behind the majestic image that can touch the hearts of the audience more!" Hearing this, Chris frowned and thought for a while.
"That's right." The two of them returned to their original positions. When Wayne reads
"Why hasn't the hero appeared yet?" After that, Chris said softly: "Maybe there will be results soon, just wait."
"Why is our daughter so miserable?" Wayne also walked to the high platform and sat down, looking distressed.
Chris reached out and rubbed his back to comfort him.
"Your Majesty! Prince!" The captain of the guard, played by a senior student, suddenly walked up to the two of them and reported: "The sword in the stone has been pulled out!" Wayne stood up in surprise: "Who is it? I want to Meet him immediately!" The scene transitioned.
Lawrence takes center stage again.
"This! Is this the Sword in the Stone?" He stared at the wooden dagger that was sandwiched between a few books in front of him and barely kept upright.
"As I shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving the world, I can already feel the powerful force in its body calling me!"
"I, the chosen one, officially become a brave man today!" After saying that, he walked up and pulled out the wooden sword.
However, as soon as the sword broke away from the support of the object, it immediately fell away from the sword grid and fell on the stage in full view of everyone.
Because the tip of the sword was pointed downward, it bounced twice on the ground and flew a long distance.
"..." An atmosphere of silence enveloped everyone. The minister said with a slight embarrassment: "This is the only sword in our spare props for the time being... But it doesn't matter, we will customize another one soon! Continue!" So, Lawrence had no choice but to hold the bare hilt of the sword and go to see the Queen. and the prince.
"Master Brave! We leave our daughter to you! We must bring her back safely," Wayne instructed.
"No problem! I'll cover it!" Brave Lawrence agreed. In the devil's castle. Surrounded by four desks
In the "prison" is Her Royal Highness the Princess, who is served by a senior sister. She looked at the sight in front of her lovingly
"The Devil"——His Royal Highness Prince Richard. Those eyes that were fixed and full of tenderness made people feel that she had no consciousness of being imprisoned, but instead seemed to be eager to devote herself to the devil immediately.
"Humph." Demon King Richard looked at the imprisoned princess across the desk.
"Is this what a human princess looks like?" He followed the special requirements in the script and tried his best to raise one corner of his mouth, revealing a
An "evil, arrogant" smile. It looks like a facial cramp.
"Lord Demon King," the princess said,
"Please don't kill me! My parents have a lot of gold and silver. They will come and redeem me."
"Gold and silver treasures are everywhere, but human princesses are not so easy to obtain." The Demon King brought his face closer and looked at the princess who was surrounded by desks.
"Why don't you stay and be my Demon King's wife?"
"Lord Demon King" the princess said, her expression didn't look like rejection. At this moment, the brave man arrived in time.
"Hey! Demon King, let go of that princess!" Lawrence yelled, interrupting the affectionate look between the two.
Richard turned his head. Between him and Lawrence, sparks and lightning seemed to appear and crackle from time to time.
The "brave-sama" princess is in a dilemma. Wayne stood by the curtain backstage, watching their performance speechlessly.
"Lawrence is so active in playing the role of a brave man. It seems that he wants to avenge his personal revenge." He complained in a low voice.
"Isn't that pretty good?" Chris said interestingly,
"Give him a chance for revenge." Hearing her words, Wayne couldn't help but look sideways. In front of the stage, Lawrence stared at Richard.
The paper on which he had written the lines had been thrown aside by him, and at this time he was completely unscripted.
"Devil, your death has come!" With that said, Lawrence held the bare hilt of the sword with both hands and prepared to attack.
"I practice hard every day just for this moment!" A person outside the venue held up a wooden sign with a narration on it: "It's raining, lightning and thunder."
Richard snorted, his tone contemptuous.
"Even if you practice for another hundred years, you still won't be my opponent." This taunting sentence that could be translated into reality instantly angered Lawrence.
With red eyes, he shouted: "Death!" Then he rushed forward with the hilt of his sword. From around his body, the temperature began to rise, and there were faint red sparks flashing on his hands.
Although he was performing, he didn't hold back any of his attacks. Instead, he aimed at Richard's handsome face and stabbed him hard.
Richard took a step back, deftly avoiding the hilt of the sword. The two brothers started fighting on the stage.
However, it was only Lawrence who took action, and Richard stayed out of the way the entire time. It is obvious that Richard is much stronger than Lawrence.
Suppressed by his elegant movement, Lawrence's attacks that failed every time seemed ridiculous.
"Ahhhh-" Lawrence yelled,
"You didn't act according to the script at all!" In the script, the Demon King should have been defeated by the hero and killed.
"Don't you have one too? Lawrence." The Demon King had no expression on his face, looking at the brave man with cruel eyes.
Frightened by the sudden conflict between them, the other members of the drama department looked at them blankly, not knowing how to mediate.
"You must be so proud of yourself! You compare yourself to me every time, so proud of yourself!" Lawrence's moves became more powerful than the last, and the roar he let out was like a roar.
"He is called the most perfect prince in the history of the kingdom!"
"He gained everyone's love, took away all the attention from other brothers, and was able to trample everyone into the mud without making a sound!"
"Every time I see that condescending smile of yours, I want to smash your whole face into pieces!" Richard accidentally cut the corner of his clothes by Lawrence.
Under Lawrence's accusation, his eyes were filled with anger, and the previous look of being in control of the situation no longer existed.
Facing his brother who had lost his mind, Richard finally couldn't help but fight back.
"But... that's not my fault! You bastard!" he shouted, punching Lawrence hard.
One blow hit him in the face.
"Why should I use comparison with you to suppress you? I have never thought about such a thing!" Lawrence was punched and the corners of his mouth were bruised.
His hair was messy on his forehead and he was very emotional.
"Yeah, you haven't thought about it...but there will always be others to help you do things you don't want to do. You have always been the most perfect god, because all those dirty things were done by others in your name. It’s done!”
"I also want the attention of my father and mother... I also want the love and closeness of my friends... But as long as you are here, nothing will happen to me!" Lawrence threw away the useless hand. The hilt of the sword was lifted, and he also punched his brother.
On the stage, the two princes were wrestling with each other with their bare hands. (Search on Baidu on mobile phone for [My Sister is the Villainous Daughter + New Book] Click to read on mobile phone to turn pages, eye protection. Power saving. Data saving function)
