On the empty snow, the bard walked forward, deep and shallow.

"Why is this gentleman so anxious to leave? Is it because the people of Yisukun City are not enthusiastic enough? Or is the wine in Yisukun City not hot enough?"

Along with a chuckle, a low voice suddenly rang out on the left side of the bard.

The bard's face changed, and he turned his head and saw a strong young man next to him, looking at him with deep eyes.

Who else is William who is not listening to stories in the tavern?

The bard quickly suppressed his inner uneasiness, and then smiled indifferently, saying, "The bird has dedicated its songs to others. The songs have been sung. Is it still waiting for the hunter to shoot it to death? Are you the hunter? Is it the hunter? I first declare that I don't have much money. If this is the case, you may be a little disappointed!"

"Haha, I heard that every bard always attracts the likes of girls because of your innate sense of humor? Sorry, I am sorry for my impolite appearance. I once thought of a better way to appear, but in the end I chose this! I hope my impolite behavior did not scare you!" William said sincerely.

"You can rest assured! I am not a hunter, I have never lacked money, and I can even make you a decent gentleman. As long as you help me a little bit of good luck."

"What's the busy?" He is dedicated to his work, either a traitor or a thief. Such truth is also common sense in other worlds, so the bard asked in a more alert tone after a short while.

"It's just a little busy! It's easy for you!" William's eyes fluttered, "I'm very interested in the stories you told in the tavern, and I hope I can hear more detailed stories!"

"Stories in the Tavern" The bard's eyes flashed with doubt, and said, "I think what I've told is detailed enough!"

"No, sir, you missed a lot of things! For example, which country is that Saxony country? And where is the forest that met three dwarves of fate?" William looked at the bard with a serious look.

He asked Magic Mirror that there is no country called the Principality of Saxony in this fairy tale world! So the name of this country should be fake!

The bard was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect William to ask this question. He looked at William with an incredible look and said, "Sir, you won't take it seriously, right? This is just a story!"

William shook his head with a serious expression. The drunkards in the tavern would regard the stories told by the bard as fake.

But William would not, because he could clearly hear that the story told by this bard was the fairy tale called "Three Dwarfs in the Forest" in the "Grimm's Fairy Tale" that he was very familiar with in his previous life, almost exactly the same.

How could William believe that this situation is just a story?

The bard smiled helplessly and said to William, "Sir, this is really a story!"

"Are you sure?" William took out the gold coins from his arms.

The bard's eyes lit up, but it seemed as if he had thought of something, and it immediately dimmed. He said, "Sir, although I want your gold coins very much, I still can't deceive you. This is really just a story, and this story has existed more than a hundred years ago."

"More than a hundred years ago?" William's face suddenly sank, "You haven't deceived me?"

"Of course! Sir, this story is not only known to me. Many people know it! You can ask." said the bard.

"One hundred years ago" William was really stunned. After hearing the minstrel telling this story, William thought it happened a few years ago. As long as he found the Queen Sophie, he could find the three dwarves of fate.

But unexpectedly, a hundred years have passed!

This was something William could not predict at all. He always thought that the hourglass of the time came to him, and it was just when the fairy tale first started to develop. How could this happen? The hero and heroine have been dead for so many years!

William didn't know what to do for a moment.

The bard frowned slightly and said carefully, "Sir, although I am very happy to meet you, I am very sorry that I really have to leave."

William came back to his senses, thought for a moment, and stuffed a gold coin into his hand to the bard, saying, "Thank you for your story, I like it very much!"

The bard smiled, "Thank you!"

So William separated from the bard.

Taking advantage of the good weather, the bard did not stop and got on the snow donkey cart used by the old man to pull the fodder and headed to other small cities.

The bard negotiated the price with the tavern owner in the new city and started a new round of storytelling.

They are all stories about Queen Sophie being blessed by the dwarf of fate.

Over the past half a month, the bard told this story countless times in taverns in many cities.

Finally, the bard stopped telling stories and came to the small forest outside the town of Bodoli near the royal capital.

In such cold weather, even a woodcutter would not come out to chop wood in such weather.

The bard no longer had the kind expression outside, but walked into the depths of the small forest with a expressionless expression and silent expression.

Turn left and right, after a complicated route, suddenly a small white house appeared in front of him.

The windows of the small house were wide open, and there were three white-bearded dwarves standing there. When they saw the bard, they said, "Charlie, you are back!"

The bard looked cold and ignored it at all, but went straight to the back of the small house, where there was a small mound with a tombstone standing on it.

There is a name engraved on the tombstone: Sophie Charlie Deselia!

Below the name is engraved with a sentence, "Beauty, wealth, status, and my eternal love, will accompany you to sleep forever!"

The bard took out a listless flower from somewhere, placed it in front of the tombstone, and then gently stroked every word on the tombstone with his hands, murmured gently, "It's soon, I'll be able to accompany you soon!"

The bard's eyes fell on a small pit next to him, the tomb he prepared for himself!

And at this moment, William's figure emerged a distance outside the small white house.
Chapter completed!