Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

While the animals in the forest were still fast asleep in the morning, several ferocious wild boars suddenly appeared in the forest.

Their muscles were taut, and their hard noses were stuck in rows into the ground.

The grass is fast asleep: ?

How come its house suddenly disappeared?

Several wild boars grunted, and large sections of the flat ground were overturned, with soil and plant roots being thrown aside.

The sleepy ants in the soil stared blankly at this scene.

The wild boars ate all the newly sprouted green seedlings, and they didn't even spare the stems and leaves, turning the once flat land into a mess in no time.

"Are you bunch of dead pigs crazy?" the bird cursed the loudest.

It usually enjoys arguing with Ji Chaoxi, and it can't stand things like this at all.

Two beady eyes flew around the wild boar, giving it a headache. The boar shook its head, and the two beady eyes hit a tree, almost knocking it unconscious.

Other animals hid in the woods in fear, but the plants were helpless, watching in despair as the wild boars ravaged them.

It's okay, you can go to heaven as soon as you close your eyes.

The two beady-eyed creatures were extremely anxious, and they decided to seek help from the most powerful being in the forest—Miss Dragon.

The cave was warm and cozy. A servant was cleaning the cave, and Miss Dragon was sleeping.

"Miss Dragon, something terrible has happened!"

"Wake up! Wake up!"

The two beady-eyed creatures cried out anxiously, finally waking Ji Chaoxi up.

They were chirping and chattering about something. Celeste glanced at them, but he couldn't understand them. However, he could sense that the two birds were very anxious, chirping and pecking at their own feathers.

The germaphobic Celeste picked up the fur that had fallen on the ground, picking it up as it fell.

"These dead pigs are really going too far." Ji Chaoxi was also furious. "They're simply not taking this dragon seriously at all."

Although she's ranked last among the dragons, she should still be able to defeat a few wild boars.

Ji Chaoxi reverted to her dragon form, grabbed the two beady eyes, and flew away, accidentally knocking the candle off the wall as she flew.

Celeste calmly picked up the candle and placed it back on the wall.

This is a vicious dragon that sees no living thing.

The forest was very quiet at this moment, and everyone looked at the wild boars with ferocious eyes in fear.

Just then, a streak of light pierced through the dense forest, and a huge shadow enveloped the wild boar, its long tail swaying gently in the air.

"You dead pig, stop talking now!"

"Miss Dragon is here!"

Two beady eyes shouted loudly.

Seeing the anticipation in the eyes of the other creatures in the forest, Miss Dragon's vanity was greatly satisfied.

She raised her sharp claws and precisely pressed them against the wild boars. The boars immediately let out a mournful cry and ran away, tumbling and crawling. Because they ran so fast, they rolled into balls and tumbled down the slope.

The forest, which had just been filled with fear, has finally returned to normal.

"Miss Evil Dragon, you are truly amazing."

"You are the guardian of the forest!"

"Miss Evil Dragon, I think you are even more powerful than Prince Lorian." The beady-eyed girl placed the flower wreath on Ji Chaoxi's head, who had shed her dragon form.

Ji Chaoxi was overjoyed when she heard this.

She suddenly realized that these idiots actually had good taste.

Their two beady eyes met, and it seemed that as long as they praised Miss Dragon, she would always protect them.

Recently, something has been causing quite a stir in the kingdom, which has made the common people somewhat unhappy about the fake prince.

The torrential rain destroyed several villages, and the refugees came to the palace for help, after all, the fake prince had sworn an oath to all the common people during the parade that day.

"I will do my best to help everyone..."

There were also claims that he could talk to God, and the refugees actually believed them.

But the fake prince, fearing that the smell of the refugees would disrupt his ball, not only refused to open the palace gates but also ordered his soldiers to drive the refugees back with spears.

The refugees felt deeply deceived and were so angry that they threw excrement into the palace, all kinds of excrement.

"I didn't think the prince was a good person when I looked at him last time."

"Now you're saying he doesn't seem like a good person? You said the other day that his face looked like a prince's."

Several civilians were discussing it in hushed tones.

Celeste walked past with his eyes downcast, and the commoners couldn't help but glance at him.

"I think the prince needs to be good-looking, otherwise people from other countries will think that our kingdom is full of ugly people."

Someone nearby secretly observed Celeste: "But he looks so poor."

There were a few dents in the shoes, and not a single rhinestone on the body.

The old soldier, with a serious expression, wandered around the forest near the palace with an old dog. Whenever the dog started wagging its tail excitedly, he knew which direction the group of refugees dragging their excrement were in.

After all, dogs can't resist the temptation of poop.

The forest was somewhat eerie when, suddenly, the old dog barked excitedly a few times, its nose twitching.

The old soldier's expression immediately turned serious, and he led the old dog deeper into the forest.

Unexpectedly, he saw a tall man standing in the darkness, and the dog excitedly pounced on him.

The old soldier watched the man warily, wondering if the man would suddenly pull out a pile of excrement and throw it at him.

A calm sound echoed through the forest.

"Ers, your sense of smell is more sensitive than before." The man patted the dog's head.

The old soldier's eyes widened at the sound of the man's voice: "Your Highness?!"

How could that be? Isn't Prince Celeste in the palace?

Celeste emerged from the darkness. The old soldier didn't know what Celeste looked like, but he recognized him by his figure.

Ers kept sniffing for the smell of food, though it wasn't really food for it, as the people in the palace didn't allow it to eat excrement.

It was only when it was a puppy that it had the chance to taste it once, and it remembered how delicious it was for the rest of its life.

Hearing the voices of the two people beside it, it lay down on the ground, drooling involuntarily.

The old soldier turned pale after hearing Celeste's words; he hadn't expected that the prince in the palace was a fake.

"Your Highness, I will find out as soon as possible where you are staying." The old soldier frowned.

Celeste thought of the cave and didn't answer the question: "Flynn, I'm not in a position to answer that."

"Please take me to the treasure vault now."

The old soldier was flattered and said, "Your Highness, this is what Flynn should do."

He was now even more convinced that this was Prince Celeste.

Because Prince Celeste would never allow anyone to carry spears and stab refugees.

But when he saw Celeste enter the vault and carry out three large chests of gems, Flynn couldn't help but tear up.

The prince's life must have been very difficult.

But Celeste was thinking that it was already dark, and he had been out for too long; Miss Dragon would definitely be angry with him.

So, in order to make things easier for himself these next few days, he had to carry a few boxes of gems back with him.

Sure enough, when Celeste rode back...

Ji Chaoxi, who was practicing fire-breathing at the door, was so angry when she saw him that she immediately ran up to him.

Whose servant is running around all day? Does he even respect his esteemed dragon mistress?

Just as she was about to curse him, Celeste looked down at her, holding a few gems in his hand.

The gemstone has dark red lines flowing across it, making it very different from ordinary gemstones and clearly indicating its high value.

"Only a few..."

Before Ji Chaoxi could finish speaking, Celeste calmly placed three large chests of jewels in front of her.

The ruby ​​shimmered in layers of light, surrounded by a red halo, making the box look luxurious.

Ji Chaoxi stared blankly at the scene, while Celeste smiled at her.

"Miss Evil Dragon, let me help you put the gem inside."

Ji Chaoxi nodded, watching eagerly as Celeste placed the gem inside.

She hasn't finished practicing her swordplay yet.

Although she told her mother Long last time that she didn't want to practice anymore, she still felt a little guilty if she really didn't practice, so she practiced for a little while every day to make herself feel more at ease without tiring herself out.

She always used this contradictory approach to make herself feel better.