Simultaneous travel: all abstract fun people

Chapter 301 About Becoming the Only Designated Prince in the Fairy Tale World

Just as Roger from the Martial Arts World was about to show off in front of the newcomer Roger.

The gray fog in front of the round table churned up again.

Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly appeared.

It was none other than the Hokage, Roger.

He plopped down in his seat, pulled out a bottle of soda from somewhere, unscrewed the cap, and took a sip.

That's when I realized that a new person had joined.

"Oh, another new person?"

After saying that, Hokage Roger stood up and strode towards the rookie Roger, seemingly wanting to reach out and touch him.

"Let me share his memories too, and see what kind of tricks this kid is up to."

Seeing this, Roger quickly stopped him and said with a smile, "Don't rush to touch it. Let me see how you will improve your world after you go back."

Hokage Roger shrugged and nonchalantly stretched out his arm: "Sure, you go first."

Roger smiled and patted him on the shoulder. Instantly, a flood of information rushed into his mind.

A moment later, he withdrew his hand, a look of bewilderment flashing in his eyes.

Why isn't your world improving?

Hokage Roger nodded: "Of course there's no improvement. In my world, there aren't any cultivation levels."

"Jonin, Chunin, and Genin are not some kind of spiritual cultivation level."

"Furthermore, the world of Naruto also has the Otsutsuki God."

"That Otsutsuki god who constantly evolves by draining the energy of countless planets with the fruit of the Divine Tree."

"The power I shared from the Gray Fog Hall has not yet reached the world's limit."

As the two were talking, Hokage Roger suddenly noticed that there was a bewildered rookie Roger standing to the side.

His eyes lit up, and he immediately leaned over, reaching out to touch him:

"Come, come, let me see what you've been through."

Roger didn't stop him; he simply stood aside with a meaningful smile on his lips.

The moment Hokage Roger's fingers touched the shoulder of rookie Roger, a flood of information rushed into his mind.

He closed his eyes, his brows furrowed.

A few seconds later, Hokage Roger suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze widening in shock:
"Holy crap, you've been transported to a fairy tale world?"

"What a waste! You can't even save the princess."

"You were pierced through the heart by thorns as soon as you got to the door, and then you passed out?"

Newcomer Roger blushed: "Why are you so blunt..."

"I wasn't ready yet."

Hokage Roger shook his head with a look of disappointment:
"You're clearly just offering yourself up for death!"

Just then, a glint of inspiration flashed in the Hokage's eyes, as if he had come up with a brilliant idea.

He slapped his thigh and said excitedly:
"Wait, I have an idea."

"We shared the protagonist's halo with Nascent Soul Roger!"

"The reason you were solo killed by Thorns is very likely not because you are really bad, but because you were killed by the plot."

"Although you are indeed very bad."

"But you don't have the protagonist's halo, so you're not the true prince in the story at all."

"This is probably the most important reason."

"But it's different now!"

"You are now sharing the protagonist's aura with us."

"Once you get back, you'll probably storm into the castle and kiss Sleeping Beauty awake!"

Newcomer Roger was completely bewildered: "Really? I don't have any true love kisses."

Hokage Roger said decisively, "Don't worry, whether it's true love or not is just part of the script."

"The key is that you have the protagonist's halo; you are the prince destined for you."

"Moreover, in the original fairy tale, Sleeping Beauty wasn't awakened by a kiss, but by being fried."

At this point, Hokage Roger became increasingly excited. "It's not just Sleeping Beauty."

"Then Snow White, Cinderella, the Little Mermaid... they'll all have to call you 'darling'!"

Roger, who was listening nearby, couldn't help but interject:

"If you think it won't work, you can conquer a kingdom and make yourself a prince."

"Anyway, you're a wizard now, and you've shared our power. Learn a few spells, summon a bunch of animal friends to form an army, and conquering a kingdom won't be difficult, will it?"

Newcomer Roger was dumbfounded: "Are you serious?"

Hokage Roger patted him on the shoulder, his tone firm:
"Of course I'm serious!"

"Think about it, in those fairy tales, aren't all the so-called princes pretty much the same?"

"A handsome blond young man, dressed in armor, riding a white horse and carrying a sword, went everywhere to rescue the princess."

“I’ve long felt that these people are actually the same person, making cameo appearances in different works.”

"Now that you have the protagonist's halo, you can completely replace this character and become the official prince of the entire fairy tale world!"

"Although there are many heroines in the fairy tale world, there is only one prince charming in the fairy tale world: you."

Newcomer Roger almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard this.

Newcomer Roger sighed and muttered to himself:
"I'm just a newly graduated wizard, and you've already planned out a roadmap for me to become a prince..."

Hokage Roger waved his hand with a flourish: "This is our responsibility!"

"We Rogers from different worlds are here to support each other, share resources, and stick together for warmth."

"You'll be the prince, I'll be the Hokage, and he'll be the leader of the martial arts world."

"Everyone does their job and helps each other."

Upon hearing these words, Roger, a newcomer, felt a surge of excitement welling up inside him.

He raised his head, a hint of determination in his eyes:
"Alright, since you all think so highly of me, I'll give it a try."

"When I get back, I'll start with that thorny kingdom."

"If it really doesn't work..."

He paused, the corners of his mouth slightly raised:
“Then let’s do as you say, conquer a kingdom, and become king ourselves.”

"Oh, no, it's a prince!"

Hokage Roger laughed heartily: "That's more like it!"

Roger, the martial arts expert, smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad, you have ambition."

……

A fairytale world, on the border of the Thorn Kingdom.

Roger slowly woke up from his coma, his head still a little dizzy.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a thicket of thorns, a place of heinous crimes, unforgivable evils, and countless misdeeds!
It was this damned plant that just used its poisonous thorns to send this fledgling wizard straight into the Hall of Gray Mist.

"Humph!"

Roger sprang to his feet, his eyes blazing with fury: "Do you think I, Roger, am just an ordinary wizard?"

You're wrong! Utterly wrong!

With that, he raised both hands.

"Appear, my dragon power!"

A flash of blue-purple demonic energy appeared, and Roger's body rapidly expanded, his skin transforming into hard dragon scales, and his limbs turning into sharp claws.

That's right, he turned into a dragon!
Although it wasn't the kind of large Western lizard, it was the Holy Lord.

But the Holy Lord is also a dragon.

"Watch me purify your sins with my flames!"

Roger opened his blood-red maw and roared.

The next moment, scorching dragon flames erupted and poured onto the thorn bushes.

Flames shot up into the sky and thick smoke billowed.

The entire thorny kingdom was set ablaze by Roger, that evil dragon.

This situation is a nightmare for environmentalists!

(End of this chapter)