Chapter six hundred and twentieth handsome is the greatest luck
If it were not for such a purpose, which nobleman who claimed to be of noble status would be willing to invite William, the "aristocratic butcher"?
Of course, William also had ulterior motives.
William's goal was the handsome black-eyed prince of Aosta XI.
This guy who narrowly escaped death touched William's deep feelings.
William once used the "Blessing of Destiny" on himself, hoping to get clues about his divine bloodline. This mysterious feeling made William realize that the clue he wanted might be in this Prince Philip.
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Prince Philip was standing in a corner of the banquet. His handsome appearance and melancholy temperament made a word come to William's mind: independence from the world.
This cool temperament makes Prince Philip, who was originally very feminine and handsome, become even more temperamental.
No wonder the noble women around him never stop coming to say hello to him!
Although all they got was Prince Philip's gentle and distant smile.
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King Aosta XI's thoughts, William, had already seen clearly. He dealt with it casually while pretending to be casually strolling through the banquet.
The surrounding nobles avoided him with disgust like the plague. They used this gesture to express their attitude towards William: Although you are the king's guest, you are not welcome here.
Do you feel unhappy because the ants avoid you because they dislike your weight?
Will not.
Because you are in different worlds, ants have no right to make you angry.
This group of nobles with gorgeous clothes and thick lead powder on their faces were like ants in William's eyes, and they were not even qualified to make William angry.
William came to Prince Philip without any hesitation. The candlelight shone on William, and the refracted shadow covered Prince Philip's entire body.
The noble women nearby cast worried glances.
Prince Philip, who was immersed in the things in his heart, seemed to feel the heavy weight of the shadow on his body and raised his head.
His big black eyes flashed with surprise. He looked at William and asked politely, "Good night, His Majesty King Alva."
"Oh, do you recognize me?" William said with a condescending tone and a somewhat surprised tone.
"You are a living legend. In the McKinsey Kingdom, even a child has heard of your famous experience." Prince Philip had completely come to his senses at this time and answered William's question with an impeccable attitude.
King Aosta XI next to him looked at the performance of his favorite son and nodded secretly in his heart.
Regarding Prince Philip's flattery, William just smiled lightly, and then asked, "I heard that you went to sea some time ago?"
"Yes, His Majesty the King of Alva." Prince Philip was confused in his heart, but still replied with a decent face.
"Are you in danger?" William said in a condescending tone again, which fits the character of Hansel, the "aristocratic butcher" played by William.
"Well, yes, we encountered a storm at sea." This is the sense of gap caused by status. Prince Philip didn't think there was anything wrong with William's tone at all. Instead, he thought of the danger, with a look of fear on his face.
"The sea is like an impenetrable woman. I'm very curious. His Royal Highness Prince Philip, can you tell me about the original situation?" Although the words were a request, William's tone was very strong, and there was no
Give Prince Philip room to say no.
Hearing this, Prince Philip glanced at his father vaguely, and Aosta XI nodded slightly.
The prince then said "happily", "Of course, His Majesty King Hansel."
"You are right, the sea is like an unpredictable lady."
"During the day, the sea is very gentle, with blue sky, blue sea surface, and soaring seagulls."
"But at night, black clouds covered a large area of the sky, and heavy rain and strong winds came violently. The ship capsized, and I and the sailors and soldiers on the ship were thrown into the sea."
When he said this, Prince Philip glanced at William secretly. Seeing that William still looked indifferent, the prince frowned slightly and continued.
"Fortunately, although I fell into a coma, the sea did not bury me. I was beaten by the waves and was sent back to the bay. I was also rescued by the nuns of the Holy Light. Only then did I
I was lucky enough to escape with my life, but unfortunately, the sailor guards on the same ship never saw this scene again."
"I think my daily piety must have moved the supreme Lord of Holy Light. It is His favor that allows me to continue to survive. Thank you Holy Light, thank you Lord of Holy Light!"
Prince Philip looked pious.
William smiled. After listening to the person involved, he completely remembered which fairy tale this happened.
It is the most popular and widely spread fairy tale among "Andersen's Fairy Tales" - "The Daughter of the Sea"!
William looked at the guy in front of him who made the mermaid turn into bubbles in the story, and said meaningfully, "Handsome people will indeed get more luck!"
"Because beauty is the greatest luck!"
William suddenly said with some emotion that in his previous life, handsome boys asking for contact information from girls was called flirting, and ugly or average-looking boys asking for contact information from girls was called sexual harassment.
It’s true that people with the same fate have different fates!
Just like the Prince Philip in front of him, there were so many men on the boat, but he was the one who was saved by the mermaid princess. Why? Not because of his handsome face!
If this prince looks like his previous life, Mr. Zhao, do you think there is still this poignant fairy tale "The Daughter of the Sea" in the world?
"Your Majesty King Alva, I don't think this has anything to do with appearance. Apart from miracles, I don't think it can explain my situation. Why is it me? Why did I fall next to the Holy See? I think it is the great Lord of Holy Light.
Watching." Prince Philip responded somewhat unhappily, and even his address to William became stiff.
William immediately laughed, and suddenly he frowned slightly, as if he sensed something, so he turned around and faced King Aosta XI next to him, and said, "Dear His Majesty King McKenzie, I am a little sleepy. Can I
Would you like to spend the night in your palace?"
"Uh, oh, of course, it's my honor." King Aosta XI was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "I still have a lot of things I want to talk to you about, His Majesty the King of Alva."
"Let's talk tomorrow. Sorry, I'm just too sleepy." William said directly without giving any face, and then walked out of the hall.
A look of sullenness flashed across Aosta XI's face, but after looking at William's back, he was suppressed again, and then sent his attendants to guide William.