"They say you are good at persuading and swaying people."

"So maybe the next moment, you will say something that makes me hesitate?"

Thales then stopped smiling, but he shrugged without any fear:

"You are hesitant...maybe, because you have a guilty conscience?"

As the words fell, the air fell into silence.

All that was left was the crackling sound of the campfire.

The warm color on Dead Crow's face completely disappeared. This time, he looked at the prince silently for a long time.

It made Thales feel uneasy.

After a few seconds, Monty sneered and stood up: "You know, there is a good way to overcome hesitation."

Thales was slightly startled, looking at the Death Crow walking towards him, and unconsciously shrank back.

"What?"

But Monty has already come to him.

He reappeared that ferocious hunting smile and clenched his fists: "Then don't give yourself a chance to hesitate."

"Have you finished eating?"

Thales' heart palpitated for a while. He stood up subconsciously and hid behind him: "Wait, you..."

But before Thales finished speaking, Monty's expression changed, and he moved forward as if he didn't need to accumulate any energy at all!

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and Thales couldn't even see the other party's movements clearly before he fainted again.

"Awake again?"

This was the first sentence that Thales heard in a hazy state after he woke up from hunger and turbulence.

Still belongs to that man.

The first thing that catches the eye is the ground.

Grass, stones, soil on the ground...

etc.

They are all moving backwards...

Moving ground?

Thales was shocked!

He shook his head vigorously, and then he was surprised to find that he was lying on the saddle in an ugly posture, slowly advancing with the horse's hooves, with his head and hands on one side, and his legs and feet on the other side.

The prince subconsciously wanted to struggle to get up, but found that he was tightly tied to the saddle and could not even straighten his body!

"hateful……"

Thales felt the pain all over his body and looked around painfully: The weather was clear and the sun was shining brightly, but they were walking on a path covered with weeds, with fir trees on both sides. It was obviously not the same campsite as yesterday.

place.

Damn it.

What kind of operation is this?

Thales looked at the horse's hooves on the ground solemnly, and his heart sank.

He desperately looked up at Monty, who was whistling leisurely on the other horse.

"Damn it, is this the treatment you should give His Highness?"

Thales let out a breath and felt that the pain in his waist and abdomen was getting more and more unbearable. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and cursed: "Are you sure your superiors won't settle the score with you?"

"What if I die on the way?"

The Death Crow looked back from his horse and smiled: "But you're not dead yet?"

"And I'm sure not!"

"Hahahahaha"

Thales sighed heavily, looking at his bound body, he couldn't help but lower his head, feeling extremely unlucky:

"You're an old dramatist, you've used too much force."

The Death Crow didn't seem to hear the underlying meaning of Thales' words. He slowed down his horse speed and walked side by side with Thales.

"Listen, you talkative boy," Monty's smile was scary: "For the sake of cleanliness and smoothness on our road..."

"You have two choices now."

I saw Monty raise two fingers easily, and the joy of finding prey rose on his face:

"Option 1, you can continue to talk nonsense..."

But he hasn't finished speaking yet

"I choose two."

Thales said coldly, not even looking at his expression or emotion.

This made Monty's face stiffen for a moment.

He turned his head, looked at his raised fingers, and scratched his chin unhappily.

"Damn it," Deathcrow said displeasedly, "I haven't even started yet."

"snort."

Thales replied to him without any pretense and said bluntly: "Anyway, the result of option one is always the worst, isn't it?"

Monty snorted dissatisfiedly and turned back in displeasure.

They walked on the road for about an hour, until Thales only had the strength to breathe.

The feeling of being hung on a horse is really... oh my god...

"Hey...that big-mouthed one..."

"The Meteorite told me that he can break your neck in five seconds." At this moment, Thales only felt blurred, his back was sore, and his abdomen against the saddle was almost worn out, which made him I hate the person in front of me so much:

"To be honest, I'm really looking forward to that scene now."

Monty froze slightly as he sat on the horse.

"Five seconds? That's what he said?"

His face turned ugly.

But in just a moment, Monty regained his emotions.

He smiled contemptuously and turned to Thales, who was gnashing his teeth on the horse: "Now I believe that you are indeed a trouble, at least in terms of being annoying."

"It's been like this and I still can't stop you?"

Thales took a painful breath and tried his best to show a pale smile:

"See, that's the problem."

"When I was still in the hands of Longxiao City, they thought I was trouble," the prince's sweat dripped down to the ground. It was quite difficult to speak, and his voice was hoarse: "But after they lost me, they remembered that I was still A bargaining chip."

"And now, I'm in your hands."

The young man tried his best to raise his head, dripping with cold sweat, but still tried his best to put on an ugly smile: "Guess who is the most troublesome?"

Monty snorted coldly and rode his horse closer.

He slowly raised the knife and aimed it at Thales' neck.

Tails suddenly felt a chill, and the feeling of being frightened came back to his mind.

"Okay, okay, don't do it," the prince lowered his head regretfully and shouted, "I will cooperate!"

Monty then showed a satisfied smile.

But Thales grinned and spoke again: "I only ask one last question..."

"Are you sure we are going the right way?"

Death Crow frowned fiercely.

Monty let out a long sigh: "Didn't you choose second?"

Before Thales could react, the next moment, his knife fell heavily!

"boom!"

Hit Thales' neck.

Looking at the prince who fainted (again), the Death Crow nodded with satisfaction.

He changed into a comfortable sitting position and murmured as the horse rocked:

"It's much quieter now."

Thales swore that this was the most difficult road he had ever walked in his short life so far, the scariest sleep he had ever had, and the most boring person he had ever encountered.

His daily schedule consists of eating, falling asleep, waking up, eating, and falling asleep again.

It seems that Monty also enjoys this. Once Thales talks a little too much or angers him, he will basically wait for him with a sword and say "Principle No. 1" from time to time.

So much so that Thales sometimes wakes up on horseback, and sometimes opens his eyes in the wilderness. Every time he wakes up, he can only see the scenery changing, the sun and the moon changing, and he doesn't even know how much time has passed.
To be continued...