The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World

  Chapter 47 Broken shell

   It will take at least a week to cross Mandela Mountain, and it will take 3 days to pass through the now shrinking Warcraft Forest to reach the original location of Bella Village.

   This also means that no matter what, Prince George and his party will stay here today.

   Otherwise, they can only 'discuss' the philosophy of the food chain at night with the group of monsters who are paranoid about human flesh in the forest of monsters.

  If it is said that the knights were only afraid of the appearance of Eris at first, then when they saw the other two arcanists appearing one after another, cold sweat quietly flowed into a 'river' inside the armor.

  The knights frantically hinted with their eyes that their third prince must leave overnight if possible.

   Wrestling with monsters in the forest is better than here.

  But Prince George, who has always been prudent, seems to have just suffered from a serious 'eye disease', ignoring the knights who are eager to survive.

  Because of them, Charlie cannot perform space magic.

   But fortunately, Eris is still there.

  Charlie shared the space coordinates of the 'refuge', and Eris immediately communicated with the archlich of the conjuration system.

   When the Lich appeared on the stage, it caused quite a disturbance.

  The leader of the Knights went completely crazy.

  The face of that lich! !

   That's Nekiro! !

  The long-lost Vice President of the Holy Platinum Empire of the Magicians Association! !

  The Magic Association of the Holy Platinum Empire has been crazily offering a reward for so long in Goblin Weekly, looking for the missing great magician.

  Who would have thought that the vice president they were looking for had turned into 'dried bacon'? !

   Even after seeing the former vice president, the third prince hesitated for a moment, but in the end he chose to ignore it indifferently.

  The knights are completely messed up.

  The Grand Lich opened the door to the alien plane, leaving behind a piercing smile.

  Charlie thinks these dead people are also very interesting, each has an independent personality, like this one is quite funny, very good!

  The villagers returned to the shelter to rest.

  The nobles were unwilling to stay with the civilians, so they chose to stay in the disaster-stricken area transformed into a piece of scorched earth by the dragon to recuperate.

   I really want to ask them, Charlie, who is not afraid of the dragon to kill his carbine, finally saw the smiling third prince and decided not to participate in these people's affairs.

  I always feel that the purpose of this pedestrian coming here is wrong.

   But whatever it was, Charlie didn't want to get involved.

  The only one of these people whom Charlie could remember a little bit was Fry, whom she kept thinking of.

   It's just that Charlie can also understand that the other party's circle is very repulsive to him.

   After all, Frye still wants to hang out in the imperial capital. It is not good to be isolated by the circle that should belong to him if he gets too close to him, so Charlie didn't have too much courtesy with him.

  When Charlie was about to pass through the gate of the plane, Fry wanted to follow.

  But his duties were not good, and he left alone regardless of his colleagues in the Knights and His Royal Highness.

  Furthermore, a few beautiful noble ladies suddenly surrounded him and talked to him enthusiastically.

   Due to his gentlemanly demeanor, Frye replied patiently.

  By the time he raised his head again, Charlie had already passed through the gate of the plane.

  Eris, who was the last to walk in, gave him a sideways glance, and swung his sleeves to scatter the gate of the plane.

  Looking at the disappearing plane door, Frye felt lost for no reason.

  Charlie left, and those noble ladies who pestered him said bluntly: "Frye, think about Corian's mood a little bit, he is still seriously injured and comatose, how will he look at you when you wake up like this?"

   Frye was annoyed, but also knew that it was unreasonable to reason with these people.

  Essentially, their circle is the serious founding hero of the empire, the aristocrats of Shixun.

  Those "upstarts" who later climbed up with some small military exploits are just upstarts in fancy clothes in their eyes.

  In the eyes of these people, the poor nobles should quietly disappear into the upper-class circles.

  If Charlie had gone the way of the magician, they could reluctantly accept him again.

   But the Arcanist...

  Sorry, leave the group, thank you.

  …

  Charlie returns to the tent, unlike the lost Fry, her interest is all in the eggs.

   Tried it again, fried, boiled, cooked, baked, and finally confirmed that she had nothing to do with the egg.

  Charlie, who was also sleepy, finally lay down in his 'nest' holding the black egg.

   Charlie quickly fell asleep.

  The black jade wrench on the thumb of her left hand quietly emerged after she fell asleep.

  The finger spontaneously emits a magical halo of black mixed with golden light.

   This halo fell on the black egg that Charlie was holding.

  \'Kacha\' sounded lightly, and the black egg cracked.

   Immediately afterwards, the opening spread rapidly like a cracked earth.

   There was a crisp sound of 'click'.

  The top of the egg is pushed open with a larger crack.

  A immature mouth began to bite from the crack one bite at a time, and soon, all the eggshells on the top were eaten.

  The exposed top reveals this 'little life' hatched from the egg.

   It is a black gold dragon with obsidian-like scales all over its body.

  It's just that the beautiful scales dimmed rapidly after contacting the air, and finally turned into pure black.

  As long as there is any dragon expert here, they will probably regard this dragon as an ordinary black dragon.

  Except for the head and neck position of this dragon, which is different from the black dragon, everything else is very similar to the black dragon among the five-color dragons.

  Every time the little black dragon swallowed a mouthful of eggshells, the scales on its body would become brighter and stronger.

   If you look closely, you can find that his body length is also increasing.

   "Kaba", "Kaba", "Gudong".

  Charlie was a light sleeper, so he opened his eyes because of the noise.

   As a result, it was a lot of fun.

   Dazed Charlie almost thought he rolled over and crushed the dragon egg.

   She was so startled that she sat up straight away and woke up instantly.

  Then she lifted the curtain of the tent, and only then through the moonlight could she see clearly a little black dragon with a stinky face staring at her silently.

  Bewildered Charlie: "..."

  A 'little black dragon' with a very low mood index: "..."

  Charlie thought carefully for five seconds, and tentatively said, "I... I hatched you?"

  A certain 'little black dragon' who was unlucky and in a worse mood got a blue vein on his forehead: "..."

  …

  The next day, when Charlie walked out of the tent, there was a little black dragon on his shoulder that made people feel aloof?

  The early risers were basically hard-working arcanists, and then there was the dwarf Bud who was still struggling with the flush toilet.

  Everyone was surprised to see the black dragon.

   But after they opened their mouths to say the first sentence, it turned into Charlie in surprise.

   "Huh? Charlie, has your dragon hatched yet?"

  Charlie: "???"

   "Ah, it really is a black dragon." Melami was a little disappointed.

  Obviously, among the multicolored dragons, the only ones he can look at differently are the red dragons whose combat prowess explodes when they reach adulthood.

  Charlie was confused and confused.

  She couldn't figure it out, so she squinted her eyes and looked at the 'little black dragon' on her shoulder.

   Is it her illusion? This dragon does not seem to be simple.

   But soon Charlie had no time to think about these things, because the bronze dragon McGonagall came back.

  This guy has had a good time since he was brought to the alien plane, and he ran away without a trace.

   He didn't come back for several days, and Charlie thought that he had accidentally released the bronze dragon, and couldn't breathe because of the heartache.

   Fortunately, she took over the bronze dragon's treasure in one pot in advance, otherwise the dragon would "run away with money", and that would be a real huge loss.

   After McGonagall landed, Charlie was taken aback.

  Because, Mag's size has tripled directly.

  It was originally the size of a young bull, but now it has grown to the size of a growing elephant.

This guy? !

  I haven't seen you for a few days. Is this going out to take hormones?

  The Bronze Dragon passed its infancy, and wanted to show off to Charlie the perfect body shape that had already entered adolescence.

  Charlie carried the 'little black dragon' on his shoulders, who was too lazy to look at the bronze dragon, and walked around Mag.

   "This is so fat, how much did he eat?" Charlie asked jokingly.

   "It's not fat!" Mag was about to explode.

   "Well, it's not fat, it's fat.

  No kidding, Mag, you know about the territory, so I’m going to trouble you recently, and help the villagers do what they can. "

  The kind-hearted bronze dragon ignored the previous one when he heard the latter, and puffed out his small chest, very proud.

   "I want shark meat. I need to eat a lot during the growing period. I have eaten the black shell worms here for the past two days. They are so disgusting that I want to vomit."

  Charlie's mouth twitched slightly.

   What she dislikes is that the urine-smelling shark meat is delicious in the eyes of this guy, but most of the villagers in Bella Village think it is a delicious **** worm, but in Mag's description it looks like a lump...

   No matter how many flavors there are, those who can work are good dragons.

   McGonagall didn't see the 'little black dragon' lying on Charlie's shoulder with closed eyes and resting his mind until this time.

   Mag's longan eyes widened.

   This astonished expression caused the black dragon on Charlie's shoulder to raise his eyelids and give Mag a glance.

"you you…!"

  Charlie thought that Mag had recognized the origin of this 'black dragon'.

  But McGonagall said, "Why did you have another dragon behind my back?!"

  Charlie: “…”

   Sorry, it was her fault for overestimating this stuff.

  …

  As the villagers got up one after another, Charlie also opened the gate of the plane.

  Of course, there are no princes here, so she doesn't care.

  The villagers walked out of the plane one by one in an orderly manner, with happy expressions on their faces.

  The protector of their territory, Lord Bronze Dragon, has returned, which means that their project progress can be greatly accelerated.

   When Charlie came out, the nobles all looked at them vigilantly.

   It wasn't until Charlie saw a teenage bronze dragon and a young black dragon lying on his shoulders that Charlie's eyes dropped.

  Charlie, who had no time to deal with these idiots at all, took a roll of blueprints and strode past the camp of the prince and his party with three arcane instructors and Ainbad.

  Charlie came over, and these people felt that 'he' must have come down to the Third Highness for his sycophancy.

  Charlie can't come, these people are more like eating flies, do you think Charlie is pretending to be arrogant, mocking them for only flattering? !

   "Dragon!? Oh my god! Damn it! What's that on this bastard's shoulder?! It's a dragon! Precious juvenile dragon?!"

   Tell Your Highness quickly! This dirty and vile Violet must have used some nasty trick to steal a precious black dragon baby!

right!

  This Charlie must be a dragon thief!

  It must be so!

  The notorious arcanist helped this damned Charlie steal things, otherwise how could a down-and-out nobleman in a backcountry be so lucky!

   Then I saw a group of heirs of the great nobles swarming towards Prince George's account.

  They thought that Corian couldn't beat him, but His Royal Highness's Knights couldn't beat Charlie together, right?

  Besides, if His Highness wants to do something, it would be treason for damned Charlie to dare to resist!

  Prince George's guards are quietly reporting to him the 'results' of a busy night last night.

  Prince George with faint dark circles under his eyes did not get the result he wanted, and he was a little irritable.

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  (end of this chapter)