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Chapter 642 Unprovable Identity

All the gains today are not as great as those from a single artifact.

This thing cannot be used by mortals, only gods corresponding to divinity are qualified to drive it.

But for Loli, it is a necessary material to enter the third stage.

In fact, he had long known that the Code of Life was in Saint Lodia. The moment he captured the prince Layton, he thought of using Layton as a hostage to exchange the Code of Life with King Furion of Saint Lodia.

A favorite son and a show-stopper, he was sure Fario knew what to choose.

But I never thought that the little prince Layton was so capable that he directly brought him the Code of Life!

This, this courtesy is light but the affection is heavy!

"Your Majesty, everything on his body has been found. Do you want to wake him up?"

Xingyi led a group of star wizards out of the cell and returned to the corridor.

"Wake up." Xiwei said.

He also wanted to see how the Star Mage woke up the unconscious person.

Compared to ordinary mages' fireballs, waterballs, etc., they should be more elegant...

But soon this thought completely disappeared.

Xingyi stretched out her hand, and at the same time, an elemental hand composed of arcane magic appeared in front of Leighton, and then she waved it fiercely.

There was a loud noise of "pop!"

Layton was whipped out and hit the cell wall.

Xiwei:(????ω??????)

This is a bit unexpected, but it is indeed simple and crude.

Xingyi glanced at Xiwei and saw the astonishment on his face. She smiled and said:

"Your Majesty, mages are not synonymous with flashiness, especially star wizards. We pursue profound wisdom and explore the mysteries of magic, but in life we ​​still choose the simplest and most effective way to solve problems. Magic is just a tool for us.

Rather than the labels on the body and the capital to show off.”

This is well said!

Look at this realization!

Xiwei thought it was a good idea, and so did Layton, who had just woken up, but his face hurt a little, as if he had been burned with a soldering iron.

"This, where is this..."

He looked upward and saw several pairs of long, white and tender legs, but a pair of knight's leg armors were mixed in, destroying the beauty of them.

Look further up.

He saw a young and handsome knight looking at him, and he could feel the teasing look in his eyes even through his helmet.

This look is very strange.

Layton had only seen it in the eyes of pig farmers.

This is how those farmers view fattened pigs.

Ah! What a rude look.

Layton just wanted to use magic to teach the knight a lesson, but found that all the magic in his body was blocked.

He is no different from an ordinary person now.

After much hindsight, he finally found that he was imprisoned in a cell.

It turns out that he was the one being imprisoned...

As Layton thought this, his expression gradually became dull.

Living as a prince for a long time, he didn't even think about his situation when he saw the bars. At first, he thought the knight and a group of girls were locked in a cell.

"Let me out quickly."

His eyes were cold and he said expressionlessly:

"Knight, you never know what kind of noble person you are imprisoning. Let me out and take me to see the King of Winter. I don't want to do more killing."

Layton wasn't kidding.

Do you really think there is nothing he can do if his magic power is blocked?

His father built many subspaces on him that were more convenient for concealment than space rings.

It was too easy to kill these people outside the cage. The reason why he didn't do it now was entirely to give face to the Winter King.

Xiwei looked at Layton strangely, then took off his knight's helmet and said cheerfully:

"What should I say? Do you have something to do with me?"

"You, you are the Winter King!?"

Layton's eyes widened, he didn't expect the real master to appear like that, but since it was the King of Winter in front of him, there was no need to lock him up.

After all, he is also the prince of the Saint Lodia Empire. As the overlord of the Northern Continent, King Winter does not need to give him any face as a prince, but he must at least give his father some face.

Therefore, Layton directly revealed his identity.

"Your Majesty Winter, I am the little prince Leighton of the Saint Lodia Empire. If you know anything about the Saint Lodia Empire, you should know me and what I probably look like."

"Just you?" Xiwei sneered and taunted unceremoniously: "You are the prince of the Saint Lotia Empire, and I am still your father. Even if I have to impersonate you, I have to find a suitable identity. Just be a prince or something."

,don’t you feel embarrassed yourself?”

He reached out and knocked on the railing, warning:

"You brat, I didn't see any prince now. I only saw a spy who was trying to get intelligence from the empire. Don't deny it in a hurry. You were the one who lied when you entered the city. You said you were from Chenguang Town. You wanted to stay in the city in the cold winter.

I tried my luck in the city, and when I met you, I entered the Copper Crown Tavern, and then harassed my minister Orobak, and then even attacked the tavern owner. If the tavern owner hadn't been quite powerful, his body would probably be cold by now!

"

Layton opened his mouth and was speechless.

That seems to be the case.

But it's not a big problem, he has something to prove his identity.

"I am truly the prince of Saint Lotia."

Leiton looked serious and said with certainty: "I have the emblem of the Saint Lotia royal family, which contains a will specially infused by my father. After activation, you can even talk to my father! I will show it to you now.

!”

As he spoke, he went to communicate with those subspaces, but found that there were no hairs.

All his warp is gone.

"Where's my subspace?"

Layton was panicked. He touched his shoelaces for a while, pulled at his bow tie and buttons, and finally rubbed his golden hair.

"What subspace? What riddles are you trying to play with me?!"

Xiwei's eyes were cold and he said righteously:

"Don't you want to show me your identity certificate? Don't you want me to talk to your father? I'm giving you this opportunity now. You have three seconds to prove your identity to me!"

Layton looked at Xivi blankly.

Now he can't prove it even if he is given three days!

His warp is gone!

Could it be the mage around King Winter who did it?

It shouldn’t be!

His subspace was built by Furion himself, which is legendary. Although these mages are very powerful, they cannot remove the subspace from him.

What went wrong? Was it the knight who knocked him unconscious?

A premonition told him that the subspace loss on his body was closely related to the Winter King.

But looking at King Winter, his eyes were clear and upright, with anger in his eyes.

It doesn't look like he's acting.

Now how to do……

The smart Layton was in trouble.

After a long while, he sighed, rubbed his hands and said with embarrassment and helplessness:

"Sorry, Your Majesty Winter, I have lost a lot of things. Please help me unlock the seal on my body. I can use magic to prove my identity."

"You think I'm an idiot?"

Xiwei's voice was cold.

"Will I untie you and let you escape? You are too naive. Just stay in the cell. When you figure out your purpose and identity, you will tell me again. Otherwise, you will live here for the rest of your life.

!!”
Chapter completed!
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