The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World

Chapter 124 - Coming Soon

Another sunny morning.

Sitting in the office, Lord Falcon took a sip of the ideal township noble black tea sold by the goblins, then put down his teacup and twisted a delicious ideal township noble gingerbread.

Delicious on earth!

It's just too expensive!

A small box of biscuits with 10 ounces of tea leaves costs 200 gold coins!

What a robbery!

I heard that the one who invented these is the little girl who disguised herself as a man!

snort!

Falcon brushed the biscuit crumbs off his bulging belly.

The imperial envoy has gone to Utopia and summoned Charlie Violet to return to the imperial capital for trial.

That fertile territory will soon become a 'gluttonous feast' for the nobles of the House of Lords.

And he will also get a share of the pie.

He would get the recipe for these delicacies, and then turn this little gingerbread into his family business.

ha! What a blessing from the Dragon God!

The Lord was still daydreaming, but there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

There was a knock on his office.

Come in.

The servant who heard the news was exhausted and out of breath, No, it's not good! Something happened to Mai, Maidi City!

Maddie City?

The fat nobleman frowned and thought for a long time, only to think that this place sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was at first glance.

The lord probably drank too much black tea, and the tea stains got into his head.

The servant immediately reminded, Master, it's Maddie City next to Utopia!

Ah! It's there! A small place in the countryside, I said, why does it sound so familiar. After speaking, Falcon took another sip of black tea to hide his embarrassment.

You said something happened there, what happened? Falken took another sip of black tea as if everything was under control.

It, it was breached by Utopia!

'puff--! '

...

At the same time, many nobles also heard the news.

Such as Marquis Dow, just sigh.

But he was powerless to stop anything.

His own interests have been violated, as long as Charlie Violet is not a stupid fool, he will not sit still.

As for the empire, it can only be said that it is slapping a swollen face to pretend to be fat.

The empire hadn't recovered from its last civil war.

The rebellious Ray Teigrin and the Grand Duchy of Silver only temporarily withdrew their minions and stared at the independent territory.

They are like poisonous snakes, hiding in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to bite the empire.

However, at this moment, the empire had no choice but to make a move to Utopia, which was fighting against the five dragons.

This is simply worse.

Headed by Dow Jones, a group of wise nobles really wished they could rush into the prison and strangle to death that Mrs. Victoria who provoked everything.

If she hadn't come out suddenly to report her daughter in a fit of madness, the empire would not have been in a dilemma.

To be honest, these bad things in the empire have forced the Marquis of Dow Jones to consider the possibility of early retirement.

Not long ago, the second half of the House of Lords inexplicably turned into a condemnation of the Dow Jones family.

The Marquis of Dow Jones almost laughed angrily.

It's all this time, still thinking about fighting for power and profit.

Do these people have the slightest idea of the strength of Utopia, which slaughtered 3 giant dragons in World War I?

Well, in fact, he didn't have a rough idea.

I just feel amazing.

But the empire can do it too, right?

Until he and his son talked about it at dinner.

Frye was eerily silent.

Then tell him that the empire can certainly do it.

But hundreds of thousands, or even millions, of soldiers will be killed or injured.

In the end, the great aristocrats acted foolishly and short-sightedly towards Utopia.

The House of Lords issued a 'recall order' to Utopia.

The old emperor kept the marquis's family, but on Charlie's side, he could only compromise with the greedy nobles.

Apparently, those people who were greedy for the wealth of the utopia still regarded Charlie Violet as an ordinary woman.

Just like the mistresses of those great nobles, let them call and drink.

But obviously.

The Marquis of Dow Jones was a sensible man.

At this time, he smiled sarcastically, and bit by bit the secret security in his hand was squeezed into a ball.

[Kendiwen abandons the city and flees. Ideal Township conquered the city of Madi, which is suspected to have set off the second civil war in the empire]

...

Charlie was a little speechless, sitting in the temporary office of the city hall.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the office was a little tense.

It was all because there was a row of imperial officials tied up like silkworm chrysalis standing in front of her desk.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Theon launched an attack on McGrady City.

At 10:40 in the morning, a good news came that the city of Maidi had been conquered.

At this moment, she glanced at her pocket watch, it was just lunch time.

And this sent back the first team of prisoners of war?

The efficiency of the Dragonborn generals made her appalled.

It's just that, looking up at the person in front of him, who was under the care of Mifakon...

His uniform looked familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, Charlie realized, isn't this the uniform of the imperial herald?

Alas, I think of her as a beautiful girl who just wants to close the door, secretly make money and make a small fortune, and raise a dragon for fun.

Why step by step on the road of no return of 'warmongers'?

This is a question worth pondering.

Charlie didn't speak.

The dragonborn general standing behind the captives deliberately opened his huge mouth.

Let your saliva drip on the heads of these hapless empires.

Tied up and standing in a row, the imperial officials with thin skin and tender flesh were scared to pee.

Dragon God is here!

They just walked out of the teleportation magic circle.

As a result, Xien, who had just captured Maidi City and was receiving the teleportation array in Utopia, and his five fierce and sturdy Dragonborn generals collided head-on.

The scene was once very 'beautiful'.

The escort team sent by the empire 'died before leaving the team'.

Less than ten minutes after leaving the capital, his identity changed, and he became a captive of Utopia gloriously.

Sean is still busy taking over the city defense of McGrady City.

He wants to make Maddie City the first line of defense for the ideal township.

And Mifakon was ordered to escort the captives back to Utopia.

So, there is the current scene.

Mifakon, stop scaring these poor 'civil servants'.

I'd be very bothered if they peed on me because you scared me.

The last time I scrapped a handmade carpet was my lovely warden.

For the sake of Dragon God, please spare my carpet.

Mifalken closed his mouth in embarrassment.

Having said that, Mifalken remembered the business.

He presented a parchment scroll branded with wax paint to Charlie's desk.

The coat of arms of the Imperial Emperor is printed on the wax paint.

It was a shield with a squatting dragon on it.

Just like the dragon she saw in relief on the huge platinum gate when the emperor met Charlie.

Look at the contents of the parchment...

Well, this is written extra politely!

Except for the ten-line prologue nonsense and the ten-line royal template ending.

The line in the middle only said, 'Please count Violet to return to the imperial capital to cooperate with the investigation'.

Charlie looked at the herald who was tied up like a silkworm baby in disbelief.

Are you guys stupid, or do you think I'm stupid?

Herald: ...

One mouth can take his whole head, and the dragonborn that was twisted out with his mouth is beside him.

The pair of vertical dragon pupils looked at him maliciously.

It seems that if Charlie says a word, the herald will move his head.

People need to know the current affairs when they are alive, and the herald immediately bursts with desire to survive.

Of course! You don't have to go! Don't go to the imperial capital! We will help you reply to His Majesty!

Charlie put down the parchment in his hand, smiled and asked, Why don't you go?

After speaking, she picked up the summoning magic bell and shook it lightly.

Okay, let's take them down, let's put them in custody for now.

Mifakon left with a string of 'silkworm babies'.

Bud, who received the summons, came galloping on fire with his short legs.

When he came in, Charlie was buried in the desk, drawing something with a quill.

Just wait a minute.

She added the last touch, picked up the parchment and handed it to Bud.

As usual, Bard slowly rotated the drawing 360°.

Charlie: ...

Feel offended!

Bud frowned and watched for a long time.

Unbearable, Charlie explained: I want to install a magic cannon on the conical bottom of Utopia. Can you see if this composition is feasible?

Bud's eyes lit up.

Because the Floating Void City is an upside-down mountaintop, if a magic cannon is installed on the upside-down conical mountaintop under the town...

Obediently! Think about the scene of bombing the ground at 360 degrees without dead ends!

A dwarf like Bard who is hopelessly in love with magic hot weapons will tremble all over!

His whole body trembled with fantasies.

Wiping his face, Bard had to face the reality, This, this needs a lot of cannons...I think it will be millions of cannons...We don't have that many magic cannons, Your Excellency!

Go to the arcanists of the transformation department for help. Explain to them the knowledge about the magic cannon until they fully understand it.

Each arcanist can release at least one hundred arcane energy in one day. Go, Bard, and cooperate with the arcanist to make Utopia a mobile fortress.

Bud heard the meaning of Charlie's words and was very anxious, so he frowned and asked, Your Excellency, are you in a hurry? Can I ask why you suddenly installed so many magic cannons?

Charlie smiled slightly, Yes, the emperor has a 'date' waiting for us to go.

The black dragon on his shoulder raised his head and looked at Charlie, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The tail of the dragon behind him swung irregularly and wildly.

Yinlong looked sideways slightly.

At the same time, the voice of the black dragon sounded from the bottom of his heart.

【Do you think she looks pretty when she smiles? 】

Antanaron: ...

...

Arcanists live up to their ranks as Loremasters.

The dwarves have knowledge of the fel cannon, and they learn it quickly.

Large quantities of magic cannons were produced.

The dwarves raised Utopia and built a frame around it.