The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World

  Chapter 100 Rubbing fire

  Charlie did not lose his temper in the palace because he was reproached by the magician.

   She still had a polite smile on her face.

   Instead, it was the silver-haired 'elf', and the black dragon with one eye open on her shoulder.

  All of them looked at it with pity, a certain court mage who didn't know that the catastrophe was imminent.

  The more I follow Charlie, the more I know how dark this lord who looks like an "angel" is.

  The devil in hell, you will bow down when you see her, okay?

   "Ah, this is the first time I have seen a magician in the association system."

   "Hello, my name is Charlie Violet. What is your name?"

  The court mage sneered, disdainful of answering questions.

  Charlie didn't care, he smiled and continued to ask.

   "I don't suggest that I ask you some questions, right? After all, it is very difficult for me to meet a magician from a pure magic association."

   Asked by arcanists, especially all the arcanists who are now known as the "Light of Arcane", humbly ask for advice.

   This is something that makes all magicians feel honorable.

  So, under the witness of two dragons.

  Some unlucky guy jumped into the 'pit' in such a horrible way.

   "Oh! Ignorant arcanists! Fortunately, you also claim to be knowledgeable! Just ask, I will not hesitate to teach you."

  Charlie's eyes lit up.

  That’s a lot to ask!

  She read so many goblin magazines, that cheapskate Happy didn't even give her an insider tip!

   "So, did that branch president, Peter, really have a hobby of collecting feces when he was young?" Charlie asked urgently and quickly.

  The magician was caught off guard, as if he had been stuffed with a mouthful of SHI-flavored chocolate.

  He looked a little dull.

   Yeah, how could he trust the evil Arcanist?

  How could these vicious villains ask questions to the believers of the great God of Magic?

  He opened his mouth and tried hard for a long time, but couldn't find his own voice.

   But will Charlie stop because of this?

   Look at the compassionate expression on Yinlong's face.

impossible!

   "Also, is the hidden side of the legendary Solomon really the Underpants Bandit?"

  …

  The following 39 soul questions are omitted.

  In short, when the court magician left, his expression was similar to that of Hedson who had just been rescued.

  Blue-purple, crunchy.

  Charlie shook his head and sighed, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know anything, bad review."

   Frye, who was walking in front of Charlie, staggered and nearly fell indecently.

  He looked back with a rather strange expression.

  I feel that this friend of mine has really changed a lot!

   Frye resisted the urge to ask.

  What did the magician do wrong?

   Or should I ask, what did the magicians do wrong?

  Since a few weeks ago, they will be unable to take care of themselves because of the Goblin Sankan.

   Take care of the disadvantaged and let those poor magicians go.

  God knows, these magicians in the court have recently started purchasing medicines from pharmacists to treat mental problems.

   As colleagues, Fry watched them 'grow away'.

  The knight's sympathy overflowed into a vast ocean.

  Leading to the political hall where the emperor of the empire resides.

  The road ahead is covered with a crimson carpet.

  Every three meters on both sides, there is a pair of towering stone pillars carved and carved in relief.

  The ceiling in the palace is about ten meters, just like a giant's palace.

   Which progressive reliefs appear to be one continuous painting.

   tells stories one by one.

  In order not to arouse Frye's suspicion, Charlie can't appear too 'curious' and watch carefully.

   After all, the original body was here before.

   This road is full of imperial guards wearing platinum armor.

  If it wasn't for the dragon, Charlie wouldn't dare to take such a trip.

   Otherwise, I am afraid that it will become a "single-handed meeting" in minutes.

   At the end of this road, a closed platinum gate.

  A majestic dragon is carved on the door.

  The giant dragon seemed to be examining everyone who was about to enter the gate.

  Just the relief made Charlie's palms sweat.

  The longer she stares at her, the more oppressive she will feel.

   Gradually, some fine beads of sweat hung on his forehead, and his legs felt a little weak.

  The black dragon lying on her shoulder raised his head and glanced at the relief.

  His nostrils exhaled a puff of hot air lightly.

   It's like a breeze blowing away a pool of fallen leaves.

  The invisible coercion that enveloped Charlie disappeared quietly.

  Charlie breathed a sigh of relief, just now he really felt the pressure of a thousand weights on his body.

   Almost, she fell to the ground.

   Guarding the gate are two priests wearing divine robes.

   These two have more or less inhuman characteristics.

   Like the thin scales on the cheeks.

   Another example is the strangely contoured 'hand' hidden under the wide sleeves.

  Charlie is about to reach level five, and the Loremaster level reminded her.

   This is probably the Holy Platinum Empire, the only recognized religious clergy.

   Priest of Bahamut, the Platinum Dragon God.

  Then, the identity of such a majestic platinum dragon is ready to be revealed.

   They looked at Charlie strangely, and then looked at each other.

  Finally, in desperation, they lightly bumped the magic staff in their hands.

  The platinum door weighing several tons slowly opened.

  Behind the gate is a lonely throne.

   Sitting on the high throne is an old man wearing a crown.

  Under the emperor's splendid clothes, the old man's body is gradually decaying unstoppably.

  Time will not stop because of anyone.

  Even the king of a country.

   This is the tragedy of all short-lived species, and it is also the reason why life is so precious.

  Charlie followed Frye to salute the emperor on the throne.

  Standard knight salute.

  The old man opened his cloudy eyes and looked at Charlie.

  The experience of quelling the civil strife and the imperial conquest seems to have taken away the last energy of the old man.

  The one sitting on the throne now is just a dying king.

  The emperor's gaze rested on Charlie.

  Although it is already waning, the king's momentum is still there.

  Charlie greeted the King's scrutiny and smiled slightly.

  The emperor sighed slowly.

   "You are different, boy. Old Violet will be very pleased if she sees it."

  Charlie's heart trembled.

   This meeting.

  The old emperor saw the difference in her.

  Charlie never imagined that the original body used to be a "little transparent" in the upper class.

  This old man has a lot to do every day, how can he still remember her?

   This made her vigilant, and if she could keep her mouth shut, try not to speak too much.

   "I don't understand, what makes you pretend to be mediocre and bury your talent."

   "However, Dragon God will not force anyone to serve the empire."

   "The only thing His Majesty asks for is that the living beings have a kind heart."

  Old people always seem to be unable to hold back their nagging.

  This His Majesty is no exception.

   "Hey..." The old emperor couldn't help but sigh with regret.

   "If it had been revealed earlier, the empire would not only have the name 'Blade of the Empire' resounding."

   "We may be able to hear... the name of the 'Empire Twin Stars' spread throughout the continent, and its power is shocking all directions."

  Charlie: “…”

  The old emperor is not playing cards according to common sense.

  Praising her so much made her ashamed to sue her.

  When she came in, she planned to give those guys who murdered the two big businessmen a good 'eye salve'.

   Tsk, so **** is still old and spicy.

  Charlie smiled and said, "You are awsome, Your Majesty."

  The old emperor was sure, and Charlie understood what he meant.

   continued: "The process is roughly, I heard from the servants."

   "I hope that this is the end of the matter. Of course, I will punish some people who planned this matter.

   Violet, what do you think? "

  The old emperor wanted to be a peacemaker, and Charlie was not a hard-headed man. He must kill a few big nobles.

  Anyway, she didn't intend to leave the palace, so she left the imperial capital.

  Take the giant dragon to 'visit several houses' before leaving.

  This reasonable His Majesty wouldn't say anything, would he?

   After all, she is not some devil.

   Don't make things too ugly.

  A consensus was reached, and the old emperor couldn't hold on anymore.

  He waved his hand especially weakly.

  Frye took the order and took his friend out of the palace.

  However, before Charlie left, His Majesty still said something meaningful:

   "I believe that Fry's trusted friend, Charlie, you will not let me down."

   In this regard, Charlie just saluted respectfully and smiled.

   Frye is still on duty.

   The two made an appointment to meet again later.

  Charlie left the palace with the silver dragon.

   It’s been a long time since I’ve been back to the bustling imperial capital.

  She was about to take the dragons for a stroll.

   was blocked by a carriage.

   A man wearing a black squire stepped out of the carriage.

  Charlie has an impression.

  The butler of the main residence of the Imperial Capital.

   is also the confidant of the widow of the old earl.

  Suddenly, I almost lost my appetite for food.

  Charlie didn't smile at all, and scrutinized the servant who walked in front of her and put on a condescending look.

   "The madam calls you home, master."

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