Astral Traveler [Quick Transmigration]

In fact, the agreement between the king and the dragon has been unknowingly watered down.

Dragons really don't really want gold mines, and neither does the King, it seems.

They lived in the same palace, had meals together occasionally during the day, and discussed issues in the study at night.

Early on, every ten days they would work together to solve a math problem.But in fact, in the second year, Murphy once was too busy and didn't show up for an appointment on time.

Ten days passed and Murphy didn't come up with a solution, so he lost.

In this case, they are now maintaining a balance of one win and one loss. Long said: "What about the third round?"

"One of us came up with a question once. In the third round, it seems unfair no matter who gives the question." Murphy laughed, "It's better to leave it to God to decide. I'll just flip a coin and we'll guess heads and tails together. "

Before he moved, Enoch said casually, "Front."

Murphy said, "Well, I like the opposite."

He tossed a coin and pressed it on the back of his palm.Before opening it, he saw Enoch's expression and asked suspiciously, "Why do I think you already know the answer?"

The corner of Enoch's mouth raised, and he said, "You have a chance to re-toss."

Murphy immediately sighed and said, "It seems that I lost."

He opened his palm, and sure enough the coin was heads up.

According to the agreement: if Murphy wins, the transaction will continue, but Murphy will be Enoch's "library"; if Enoch wins, Murphy will have to be at his disposal.

Murphy sat there motionless, raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you going to do with me?"

Enoch reached out and pinched Murphy's chin, fiddled with the beautiful face of this human being, then pondered for a while, and said, "I don't lack servants... well, I don't lack human beings, you seem to have nothing to do with me. usefulness."

Murphy blinked.

Long's expression was quite evil, he thought for a while and said: "But it doesn't matter, you are my thing, I can deal with you later."

Enoch still lived in the palace, but he liked to go hunting every once in a while.

According to the observations of the scouts, Silver Dragon often went to the mountains to hunt wild animals, sharpen his minions, and sometimes collect some treasures.They really aren't a species that can stay peacefully indoors.

One day, Enoch returned in dragon form, covered in blood.

The humans in the palace were scared out of their wits by him, and the guards hurriedly reported to Murphy.

But the dragon just landed straight in the back garden without moving, pressing out a big hole in the middle of Murphy's flowers and plants.

At night, Murphy went into the garden alone and saw his dragon staring at the moon in a daze.

"What's wrong with you, are you injured?" Murphy asked, touching his shiny dragon scales secretly.

Yinlong didn't seem to have recovered for a moment, he turned his head instinctively, bared his teeth at Murphy, and a powerful dragon power pressed down on Murphy.The latter took two steps back, but did not show a scared expression.

"It's not hurt. Could it be that you've eaten too much?" Murphy continued to ramble, and wiped the blood stains on Yinlong's body with his handkerchief, and then found that the thing was too small.

After a while, Murphy took a ladder, climbed to the back of the silver dragon and poured two buckets of cold water.

Enoch stared at him motionless for a while, then suddenly changed back into human form.His silver hair was wet, and his whole body was shining under the moonlight, looking very deserted.

"I found a nest of dragon eggs." Enoch said lightly.

Murphy: "Huh?"

"They're all dead," Enoch said, "over a thousand years old."

Murphy understood, and said, "In history, there have been no dragons for a long time. You may be the only living fossil left in this world... There is no way to do it. Anyway, if you feel lonely, you can also play with me." .”

Enoch didn't speak, looked at him for a while, and suddenly changed back to the dragon shape.

The silver dragon coiled into a circle in the garden, its slender tail perfectly wrapping around its whole body.He lay on the ground, resting his chin on his paws, like a silver sculpture, each row of scales was closely arranged, so beautiful that it made people tremble.

"Go on," Long said.

Murphy: "?"

After a while, Murphy came to his senses, and someone found two brushes to clean the dragon scales for him.

Time moved forward another year.

This year, the situation in Floda's country improved greatly, and the ministers began to think about other things: for example, the candidate for the queen.

The king is 22 years old this year, and it stands to reason that he should have married a wife and had children long ago.

The truth is, while the vast majority of humanity will swoon over him, very few are sexually aroused when confronted with him...but that doesn't matter!Anyway, the king can do it!

In China alone, there are three or four suitable candidates for the queen; if you count the noble blood of other countries, there are a dozen or so noble ladies who can choose.

Murphy felt a little headache looking at their portraits, and decided to hand over the matter to his chief minister.

In the evening, the two monarchs and ministers discussed the matter separately and selected the candidates among the three candidates.

It was already late at night when all the ministers left the palace.

Murphy rubbed his eyes, ready to go to rest.

At this time, the loyal dog knight who had been standing silently behind him came out, knelt down in front of him and said, "Your Majesty, please transfer me to the army."

Murphy was surprised, he still asked to leave his side?

"Give me a reason," Murphy said.

Elmer lowered his head and said, "Because I have always had low and dirty feelings for Your Majesty."

Murphy: Oh, I know.Don't you have anything new to say?

Elmer didn't see the king's expression.He was immersed in grief and couldn't extricate himself, choked up and said: "I have wishful thinking. I have been with Your Majesty for these years and witnessed His Majesty's many great achievements. I know that my feelings are shameful, but these feelings cannot be controlled by me. Control. Sometimes I feel humble, sometimes I feel happy, sometimes I jump for joy all day because of a look from His Majesty, and sometimes I fall into despair and sadness for no reason. I know that this can’t go on anymore, it’s time to end this endless crime It's over... Please exile me, wherever you go. I am willing to open up territories for you, shroud your body in horse leather..."

Murphy didn't finish listening, he pondered for a while, and said, "Okay. I really need some experienced generals to arrive at the front line, and the war is about to begin."

Elmer knelt down and took the order.

When he left the room, he felt more shame and inferiority in his heart: he felt that when he was immersed in the love between men and women, the king was thinking about the interests of the country.

After he left, an Enoch actually walked in.

Murphy was surprised again, and said, "You still eavesdrop on these things?"

Enoch went straight in and took a few pieces of draft paper, apparently just dropping by, and said, "Take care of your subordinate, he talks too much."

What King was doing post-election sparked more in the days that followed.

For example, the girls in the band were all heartbroken.But Alice, who plays the harp, is eager to try, and wants to present her own portrait through the ladies in the palace.

The female officer thought it was the king's order, so she quickly reported the matter to him.

"Nonsense." Murphy said, "Let her out of the palace."

He didn't have the mind to care about such trivial matters, he might as well play a game of chess with Enoch if he had the time.Enoch was right, these people can be really rowdy sometimes.

At night, there was a resentful sound of a harp outside Murphy's bedroom.

The guard said that Alice was playing the harp below, begging the king to appear and hear her say a few words.

Enoch, who was sitting next to him, cast a cold look and said, "It's too noisy, drag her away."

Murphy nodded: "Well, drag it away, and the members of the band are not allowed to wander around the palace in the future."

The guards then went out to deal with the poor bold girl.

Enoch looked at Murphy and said, "Humans who attract bees and butterflies."

Murphy was very aggrieved: "I didn't do anything, it's because they talk a lot, why should it be blamed on me?"

"Wear your mask well." Enoch said, "My treasure always attracts many people's covetousness. There is nothing wrong with it, but you should also show your attitude."

"What kind of attitude?" Murphy said, "Announce to the outside world, 'I already have a queen candidate, don't bother me'?"

Enoch suddenly looked very unhappy, and did not speak again.

By the second week, things were even stranger.

Another letter from Lord Thistle of the West.Of course, he has sent many letters in the past few years, most of which are public-private ones. The first half will talk about state affairs, and the second half will be "boring daily routines" - as Murphy himself said.

But this letter seemed to be all personal matters, and it was full of compliments for Murphy.

"Your moonlight blond hair always appears in my heart. If I could dream back to two years ago, I would exchange all my property for a chance to kiss it..." said the letter.

Then, at the end of the letter, he reluctantly mentioned something serious: Duke Thistle has a biological sister who looks very similar to him, and he wants to marry her to Murphy.

Murphy was amazed again: "What kind of brain circuit is this guy? Use such nasty words to disgust me, and then ask me what I think of his sister???"

Enoch sneered: "You are about to start a war, but this stupid human has no awareness."

Murphy looked back at him and said helplessly, "Can you stop peeking at my private letters?"

Enoch said, "You are mine, and so are your letters."

"No, according to the new vassal law I promulgated, none of my things, my subjects, and my slaves belong to my master—" Murphy said seriously.

Enoch narrowed his eyes, the temperature suddenly dropped, and Murphy shivered.

After 1.5 seconds, Murphy added: "Only I belong to you."

The temperature suddenly warmed up again.

"Hmph, troublesome human beings," Long said.