After being forced to marry the Demon King, she usurped the throne by relying on the infrastructure

Chapter 115 115. Really Fragrant
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The gentleman announced the good news with a smile.

"Today, the queen ordered someone to send something, and every student can get it, and everyone queues up to get it."

This box is of course a learning machine.

"This is a learning machine, produced by the Demon Palace, manufactured by the Machinery Factory, and the battery is made by the Demon King himself. Remember to handle it with care, and don't destroy it at will."

Lian Ze raised his head: "What is a battery, sir?"

Qing He smiled and replied: "Don't worry, I will tell you what a battery is in class today."

Qing Yuan was placed in the last row because she stood out from the crowd, and his deskmate was Yan Ye with a stinky face.

Thinking of being chased and bumped by the other party, Qing Yuan couldn't help touching her nose.

He stared anxiously: "That... last time I was the one who attacked first, and you have already taken revenge. Can our grievances be written off?"

"Are you from the Qingluan clan?"

Qing Yuan nodded quickly: "Yes, I am Young Master Qing Yuan of the Qingluan Clan, and I lived in the palace before."

Yan Ye is still very cold, but Qing Yuan is a guest of Her Highness the Queen, so he doesn't hate him that much anymore.

"A write-off."

Qing Yuan squinted at him and smiled: "My name is Qing Yuan, what's your name?"

"Night tired."

Qing Yuan was surprised and said: "I have heard your name before, and Her Highness the Queen mentioned you."

Yanye pricked up his ears.

Qing Yuan didn't make a fool of herself: "Your Highness said that you are very smart, so you must be very talented."

Yan Ye's ears turned red.

Qing Yuan thought he was cold, but she didn't expect to be so easily shy.

Soon the learning machine was sent to him.

Qing Yuan took the pen and dotted curiously.

Qinghe wandered around the classroom: "Children, if you encounter problems you don't know, just click on the learning machine, and click wherever you don't know."

Qing Yuan tried to click on a line of words, and a cute child's voice immediately read the line of words.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

Could it be that a child of the Mozu was imprisoned here?

He turned it over and over again, the learning machine is just a flat board, and it can't fit the child at all.

His deskmate also tried it, and it sounded the same as his.

Qing Yuan randomly dotted in the textbook, and the learning machine read everything out.

If he had this thing in the Qingluan Clan, he wouldn't want to run around all day.

Because the school distributed the learning machines, the classroom was full of excitement.

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A group of demons dressed in animal skins and not very friendly just by looking at their aura entered the city.

Their eyes are higher than the top all the way, but gradually their heads are lower and lower, and finally only their mouths are left open.

"Elder, is this really Black Dragon City?"

The young demon said aggrievedly: "Elder, didn't you say that Black Dragon City is extremely poor, and there is not a single intact house in the city?"

The elder's face turned red: "Last year's Black Dragon City was indeed like this, do you mean that I can't lie to you?"

Everyone agrees with this meaning.

In order to prevent these young demons from traveling far away, the elders always tricked them into telling them that it was dangerous outside and that there were demon-eating monsters outside, so they must not go out alone.

So they have been living in White Tiger City and have never seen the outside world.

They said it was the Winged Tiger Clan, but it was actually the White Tiger Clan.

Because their orthodox blood is the white tiger.

Another younger demon said: "If my younger brother is really in Black Dragon City, then he will really enjoy himself!"

The elder was annoyed, he shouldn't have brought this group of little things out, all the little white-eyed tigers, who forgot their home as soon as they went far away.

At a glance, the demons of Black Dragon City were well-dressed, with cars passing by in the city, but they were covered with animal skins, and they looked like they came from the countryside.

Now that the weather is getting hotter, everyone has almost taken off the animal skins.

The Mavericks are all shirtless in summer, and they wear grass skirts on the lower body, which is very cool.

It was only because they had to go on a long trip that they had to change into animal skins, and the Black Dragon Clan was still cold.

Everyone was confused when they entered the city, and even the elders didn't know where to go.

At this moment, a low-level demon came to them.

The elder showed displeasure, when will the lower demons enter the city?

When he took a closer look, it turned out to be an atavism!

Returning to the ancestors will directly become the orthodox bloodline, and if the aptitude is not enough, it will become sub-orthodox.

Orthodoxy is also a type of orthodoxy.

For example, the orthodox blood of the Black Dragon Clan is Qinglong. If they are qualified, they can only become Black Flood Dragons, or even Black Pythons.

If this were the case in the past, the guards under the seat of Qinglong Bloodline were all dragons, only divided into color levels.

Now in the entire demon clan, only the demon king has a pure bloodline, and the branch bloodlines are not so pure.

For example, the black dragon was just the lowest slave of the dragon clan tens of thousands of years ago, but now he can become a sub-blood, which shows how decayed the entire demon clan is.

"Are you guys just coming to Black Dragon City?"

This Mozu atavistic young man was a colleague of the Mozu who had been a tour guide for the empress before.

The elder couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Black Dragon City has changed a lot from before, we don't know where to go?"

The young man introduced the general situation of the city, and then asked them to look at the brochures in their hands, all of which were in common languages.

"The first thing to do when entering the city is to exchange Black Dragon Coins, so that you can buy things in the city. The trade in Black Dragon City only supports Black Dragon Coins for payment."

The elder snorted softly: "You demon king is only a few hundred years old and you are quite crazy, even made black dragon coins."

The Xuanwu tribe who made the currency first did not dare to call themselves Xuanwu coins, although the currency system of the entire Mozu collapsed later.

The young people reminded them with neither humble nor overbearing attitude:
"If you want to stay or eat, you need to pay with Black Dragon Coins."

The elder dismissed it: "What delicious food do you Black Dragon Clan have? Dirt?"

It was the young demons who helped out: "Take us for a walk first, and then go to exchange for black dragon coins."

Soon the elder was slapped in the face.

Because the youth deliberately lured them to the vicinity of the venue of the food exchange meeting.

"What's this smell? It smells so good!" The young demon tried to suck his nose.

The elder couldn't help swallowing.

It smelled so good, he smelled a special fragrance.

"What are you doing up front?"

The young man was proud: "This is the first food exchange conference of our Black Dragon Clan. Today is the last day, and there will be the finale of Xianniang."

The elder's face was equally smug, it must be the fairy wine bought from their winged tiger clan.

The elder sighed once again: "No matter how powerful the development of the Black Dragon Clan is, what's the use? It's not about buying things from us."

The young man didn't understand what he meant by saying this, but he knew that talking less and making mistakes less, so he chose to shut up.

The few teenagers brought by the elder were all greedy cats, so he forced the elder to exchange the black dragon coins first, and bought them tickets for the exchange meeting.

Especially after entering the arena, everything was free to eat, and they each grabbed a bunch of roasted pig's trotters as soon as they entered.

After all, the elder couldn't resist the temptation, so he had the cheek to ask for two skewers of roasted pig's trotters.

At this time, thousands of words in his mind merged into one sentence.

"It's delicious."

The few teenagers who brought along nodded along.

The boy licked off the grease stains on his fingers: "If I had known that the food in Black Dragon City was so delicious, I should have escaped with my little brother."

After speaking, he was hit on the head.

The young man curled his lips, the elder's mouth was full of greasy food, why did he beat him?
(End of this chapter)