Pinkman will always remember the day he was canonized.
When he opened his eyes, he saw many people surrounding him. Each of those people showed a kind and envious smile to him, took off their hats and saluted him, praising him as a gift from the gods and a proud man of heaven.
Pinkman is recognized as the next king.
Because he has noble pink blood, he is a rare chosen one in the Rose Kingdom for hundreds of years. He inherited the exclusive name of pink blood and was called Pinkman III.
In the Rose Kingdom, the king and queen must be a human being and a rose messenger, and the two together maintain the operation and order of the entire kingdom.
The current king is Red XV, and he has a human wife as his queen. Under their joint governance, the roses flourish and thrive, and people live and work in peace and contentment. The territory of the kingdom occupies almost half of the entire continent, which has never been done by a king before.
A feat accomplished.
People are looking forward to the fact that in the future, under the leadership of Pinkman III, the Rose Kingdom will achieve unprecedented achievements and make the entire land covered with roses. On that day, both witches and monsters in the wild will need to abide by the laws of the kingdom.
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Just thinking about such a grand occasion is enough to make people excited.
Every time they see the crown prince, the people are very enthusiastic about him.
Pinkman was very sad.
He knows that he is not good at it and does not like to govern the country. He does not like to discipline others and hates to punish others. He just wants a person to grow roses quietly.
Pinkman has a very smart big dog. It barks and barks. When it barks, it can always find some sick roses or insect invasion, and it will remind them in time by roaring.
Every day, he took the dog out for a walk, tended the roses in the garden, blew the wind in the forest, crossed the stream, lay on the grass and basked in the sun, and then the day passed slowly.
The leisurely life did not last long.
At the age of twenty-five, Pinkman was told that the old king had decided to abdicate and let him rule the country. It was not that the king was old, but that he thought Pinkman would bring great benefits to the kingdom.
A different future.
The old king said: "When I was your age, I was dueling with my father, King Rhett XIV. Do you know why?"
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Pinkman said he didn't know.
"For a witch."
"She is both beautiful and intelligent, and has an irresistible charm."
The old king smoothed his red hair, with a nostalgic look on his face: "I was too young at the time, and I didn't know that the more perfect an existence is, the more suitable it is for viewing from a distance, rather than taking it for yourself."
Pinkman suddenly thought of the scandalous rumors in the palace and said, "Is the witch you are talking about Ms. Insabel Ceroli?"
He had seen a portrait on the palace wall. The portrait of this witch was displayed in the palace wizard's column. The person in the painting was elegant and quiet. She was indeed a beauty. However, she had been away from the palace for hundreds of years and there was no news.
"Yes, Miss Ceroli..."
There was a hint of melancholy on the old king's face.
"At that time, not only me, but also my father and my mother all admired Miss Ceroli very much. Of course, this is not a problem. It is human nature to love beauty, and everyone competes fairly."
Pinkman also sees no problem.
For Rose Angels, love is a broad and open emotion. Falling in love with a person or a flower is a natural thing.
The only shackle is that the Rose Angels cannot intermarry.
Once the Rose Angels are combined, there is a high probability that the most troublesome black blood will be produced.
Black roses are born with the desire to destroy. They have crazy and ferocious personalities. Once they are born, they will target other roses.
This is not only for the continuation of the entire race, but also for world peace.
Therefore, the next generation of rose angels will either be naturally born from roses, or they will be the combination of rose angels and humans.
Pinkman was born naturally from roses. As an extremely rare and noble pink bloodline, it is recognized by everyone as the grace of God.
After becoming king, Pinkman can no longer travel as he pleases.
The palace wizards were worried about his safety and always stayed close to him.
The only place Pinkman can be alone is his own rose garden.
Following the procedure of every king, Pinkman fulfilled his duty and married a human companion.
The queen has a pair of very smart eyes, and she will laugh at the jokes he tells.
Pinkman loved her very much.
Soon after, they had two children.
A little human boy and a little rose girl.
The little boy likes dogs as much as Pinkman. Although the little girl is only of ordinary red blood, she loves to laugh and be lively like her mother.
Only then did Pinkman gradually feel that being a king would not be a bad idea.
Ministers will resolve various tedious daily affairs, and only major matters will be submitted to the king and queen for decision.
One afternoon, it suddenly became dark.
Pinkman thought this was just the eve of an ordinary rainstorm.
But I didn't expect that this was the beginning of endless nightmares.
Lightning and thunder thundered in the sky, the power of gods resounded throughout the heaven and earth, miracles continued to appear, the land was torn into pieces, and the sun never rose again.
Pinkman prayed solemnly and devoutly to the gods.
The great embankment builder] did not respond.
The boundless darkness erodes every corner of the world, dragging a person into it as if it is alive, and the flames cannot completely drive them away. Monsters emerge from the darkness and wantonly hunt and kill all living creatures.
All the rose envoys participated in the battle to defend the kingdom.
They can clearly feel that the embankment builders are getting weaker and weaker, and the name of the God of Darkness is also widely spread in the world. This powerful god from a foreign land has come here, and his conquest of the entire world is irreversible.
Only gods can fight gods.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The ministers discussed countermeasures with the palace wizard and decided to make an immortal coffin so that the powerful Rose Messenger and some people can escape this disaster and survive the long life.
Time, waiting for the arrival of a new era.
As the king, Pinkman is the first bloodline of the kingdom to be preserved.
Whether it is his noble status as a king or the hope and unlimited potential carried by his pink bloodline, they are the key to the future revival of the Rose Kingdom.
"Your Majesty the King, your safety is of the utmost importance. Please enter the coffin to sleep first. We will also help the queen, prince and princess to sleep in the coffin immediately and wait for the future with you."
"Please bear with everyone's hope."
"As long as you live, the rose will bloom again."
The queen held the children in her arms and smiled at him.
The coffin door slowly closed.
At that moment, Pinkman felt something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
The Immortal Coffin quickly put him into eternal sleep.
The destruction of the world seems to have become a long forgotten and indifferent dream.
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Pinkman knew that he was not decisive enough or brave enough, and was by no means a wise monarch.
The old King Red XV once said, there is no need to worry, you don't have to do anything, you are already more competent than many kings in the past.
In peacetime, this is true.
In the history of the Rose Kingdom, there were many ambitious kings and queens who made all kinds of crazy moves: feeding roses with blood, making rose envoys marry monsters, and even cultivating special black rose envoys for external expansion...
Most of these policies plunged the country into violent turmoil, with civil strife continuing and the kingdom almost falling apart several times.
Pinkman has already surpassed half of the Old Kings without doing anything.
But when the world experienced unprecedented changes and the gods were about to fall, he became frightened and didn't know what to do. His mind was in a state of confusion, and he was pushed away by ministers and wizards.
When I opened my eyes again, it was a whole new world outside.
The darkness had dissipated, and the long-lost sunlight shone on him again, making Pinkman breathe easier.
The mysterious wizard who has been missing for many years, Ms. Yin Sabel Ceroli, is riding a wand, floating in front of his eyes, like another dream whose authenticity is difficult to distinguish.
"The Rose Kingdom has perished..."
She talks about the changes in the world.
Pinkman's chaotic thoughts were finally sorted out.
He finally thought that what was wrong at the beginning came from the queen's tightly holding the child's hand, and the smiles of the ministers and court wizards.
Because of eternal love, he had a connection with the queen and children, but now his heart is empty, they have completely disappeared.
The world is in turmoil, dark creatures are raging, and there is no material or time to make extra immortal coffins.
They just want to keep the king.
As the last bloodline of the Rose Kingdom and the only remaining fire, it entered the depths of the underground.
This is everyone's hope in the darkness, and it is also the last dignity and dignity of the Rose Kingdom.
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Before he closed his eyes, the kingdom was about to be destroyed, everyone was trembling and desperate under the power of the God of Darkness, and everyone was struggling on the edge of death.
After he opened his eyes, the earth ushered in new life, the god Yao restored the world, and the sky and sea were rejuvenated, but everything in the kingdom had disappeared.
Strange gods, strange world, strange land.
Lovers and friends have gone with the wind.
I am left alone as a subjugated king, like a child who has gone to the wrong door, but there is no way home behind me.
Pinkman desperately hopes this is another long dream.
After waking up, the queen was combing her long hair in front of the dressing table. The children were chattering at the door. The big dog was barking and wagging its tail, waiting for its owner to take him out. The rose garden outside the window was still dazzling in the sun.
How great it would be if that were the case.
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Pinkman can no longer find the meaning of his existence.
He raised his head and looked up at the sky with confused eyes, praying to the gods for answers.