Chapter 169 Stab a few times before talking

Chapter 169: Stab a Few Times Before Talking

　My unique aura is indeed something people in this world don't have. The Ice Spirit Kingdom frequently interacts with other duchies in the League, and having seen their prosperity, they naturally began to be influenced by different aesthetics. The once admired strong and muscular physique became a hallmark of 'barbarians,' labeled as simple-minded and physically strong. Instead, some relatively fair-skinned young men became the new darlings of trendy girls in the Ice Spirit Kingdom.

　Old Wang wasn't exactly the pretty boy type; after all, he had muscles when shirtless. But compared to the men of the Ice Spirit Kingdom, he was undoubtedly a fresh-faced young man. Moreover, he looked like he came from a bustling city within the Blade Core, exuding an air of sophistication.

　Xuecai enthusiastically talked about Princess Xue Zhiyu, Prince Aota of the Winter Clan, the Snow Festival, and the arranged marriage by the King of the Ice Spirit Kingdom...

　Old Wang quickly understood the situation.

　It seemed it wasn't because of his good looks but rather because he was needed as a shield, one who wasn't afraid to die. Clearly, "slaves" were the best for such roles. That Winter Prince, whom Xuecai referred to as a barbarian, along with his brothers, were the types to fight at the slightest provocation.

　A few lives wouldn't even be enough to handle them.

　"Cough, cough, Your Highness, how about sending me back?" Wang Feng asked nervously.

　"What!" Xuecai immediately stood up, "What did you just say? You praised me for being wise and valiant, and now you want to back out?"

　"Your Highness, look, it's like this," Old Wang weighed the pros and cons in his mind. After all, he only had one life. He said sincerely, "I deeply sympathize with your sister's situation, but I doubt I can help her much. Let's put it this way, I'm truly grateful for your rescue. I'm actually a genuine disciple of the Holy Sanctuary, your distant senior brother. Could you help me send a message to the Sanctuary..."

　"You're afraid of Aota?" Xuecai raised an eyebrow, "Don't worry, he's quite stupid and weak. He definitely won't be able to beat you!"

　Old Wang rolled his eyes. This girl was playing dirty, and he wasn't going to take the bait. Even if he didn't know much about Aota, he had heard of the two strongest families in the leading duchies of the League, the Ice Spirit and the Winter Clans. Could someone groomed to be the future ruler of the Winter Clan really be weak? That was a tall tale: "Cough, cough, that's not the issue. I just..."

　"So you're refusing my offer?" Xuecai frowned, seeing him not taking the bait. She gave a signal to the two maids beside her.

　"Your Highness, the king said you shouldn't cause trouble anymore. We..."

　"Yes, yes, no more trouble. I'm truly a disciple of the Holy Sanctuary, a thousand times true!"

　Old Wang felt a surge of hope. Although slavery still existed, it was different from before. In the Blade Core, it represented backwardness. "Your Highness, you're the face of the Ice Spirit Kingdom. Releasing me would show true warrior camaraderie and honor."

　"Stop talking nonsense! If anything happens, I'll take responsibility!" Xuecai stood up excitedly, took out a small knife, and handed it to one of the maids. "Here, stab him a few times first. That's how it's done in operas!"

　The maid hesitantly took the knife, her hands trembling. "Your Highness, I can't do it. I faint at the sight of blood!"

　"Then you!" Xuecai frowned and turned to the other maid.

　The other maid seemed a bit braver, gripping the dagger firmly with both hands. Her face was flushed, and her hands were shaking, but she was still scared. She trembled, "Your Highness, where should I stab?"

　The princess's eyes roamed over Old Wang's body, finally settling on his abdomen.

　"Stabbing here won't kill anyone. Stab here!" The princess encouraged the maid. "Come on, stab him. If one stab doesn't work, do it a few more times. Men cherish that spot!"

　Am I scared of this?

　Old Wang wasn't panicked at all. He could see through the maid's timid nature and said calmly, "Hey, aim carefully. If I frown, I'm not a disciple of the Holy Sanctuary..."

　Old Wang's words made the maid even more nervous, her hands shaking even more, causing the knife to wobble.

　The princess ordered, "Stab!"

　The maid closed her eyes and thrust the dagger forward.

　"Wait, Your Highness!" Old Wang shouted, "I've thought it through. Helping Your Highness is my duty. I'll handle this. That barbarian is nothing compared to me!"

　"No!" Xuecai blinked, "Don't rush to surrender. We need another round. No blood yet. You can't be a coward. It's always done this way in operas. Bingbing, close your eyes and stab randomly. Don't let him get away!"

　"Your Highness, Your Highness, please, let's talk. I swear, in the name of the Supreme Saint and my dear brother Asiba, I will help you achieve your goal, dedicating myself wholeheartedly!" Wang Feng spoke with conviction, his face glowing with righteousness.

　"Are you sure? Don't force yourself."

　"Not at all. Those barbarians who think they can get what they want deserve to be punished!"

　"Good, it's settled. Bingbing, untie him. I told you everything can be discussed." Xuecai said triumphantly, "Even if Father asks, it was his own choice. You're witnesses."

　Wang Feng smiled. He was so willing.

　"Alright, let's go over the details!" Finally convincing the stubborn guy, Xuecai sat down on a stool in front of him. "To be my sister's boyfriend, you need the right identity. That wild monkey is a family heir. You'll be a prince! Say you're a prince from Babala Duchy..."

　"Your Highness, there's no such duchy in the League of Blades," Old Wang couldn't help reminding her. Doing things thoroughly was better than just saying a few words casually.

　"No interruptions!" Xuecai glared, "We chose this name because it doesn't exist. Otherwise, how would we explain it if someone checked? And don't you think it sounds nice?"

　Old Wang applauded in admiration, "Very nice, Your Highness. Could you get me something to eat? We can talk while eating. Also, could you get me some clothes? A prince without clothes wouldn't look right..."

　Xuecai frowned and instructed the maid. But with this interruption, she couldn't continue the story. The duchy name did seem a bit silly: "Forget it, let's change it!"

　"Say you're a wandering warrior across the continent, like Senior Karida. Do you know Senior Karida?"

　Old Wang was surprised and delighted. He didn't expect someone in the remote Ice Spirit Kingdom to know Karida. Of course, this was a royal princess, far above the slave trader Tuta.

　Seeing the little girl's admiration for Karida, Old Wang felt hopeful: "Your Highness, to be honest, I'm Senior Karida's last disciple. I..."

　"You're a disciple of the Holy Sanctuary, and you know runes and potions? Stop bragging. Your tricks won't work on me!" Xuecai said disdainfully, "Do you think I'm as gullible as those outside?"

　"I really am. My surname is Wang, and my name is..."