The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World

Chapter 132: Visitors from the Imperial Capital

Due to the eruption of a certain monopoly desire, the desire of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, which even the dragons pointed at.

After seeing off Frye, Charlie didn't see a certain old man and his group of male models in golden armor.

What makes Yinlong quite depressed is that the problem that has troubled him for a long time is not a problem at all in the eyes of the wise Dragon God.

Although Bahamut has always dreamed of having a group of cute metallic dragon grandchildren.

But knowing Alphonse's stinky temper, he has low requirements for his daughter-in-law to a certain extent.

There is only one request, as long as it is not a five-color evil dragon, it is easy to say anything.

After all, as a dragon who came here, he really didn't want his son to repeat the same mistakes in the pit he fell into.

One Tiamat is enough for him.

The Dragon God said that he absolutely does not want his son to marry another 'Little Tiamat', otherwise life will be impossible.

From the beginning to the end, the projection of the Platinum Dragon God who descended secretly did not mention a word of the Holy Platinum Empire.

It was as if he hadn't realized that the little guy who was very likely to become his daughter-in-law in the future was directing countless magic cannons at the capital of the human empire that believed in him.

Floating Void City rang seven times a day like a 'clock-telling' magic cannon, and it seemed that a 'clock dial' could be fired near the imperial capital.

The nobility and the royal family finally compromised.

As Frye had previously confessed.

The emperor issued only one decree to the Violet family.

The herald who came to 'proclaim the decree' that day read a series of inexplicable great achievements and praised Charlie Violet by name.

Charlie almost let them fool him.

She herself was too ashamed to look directly at the herald after hearing the accumulation of the division of labor.

Not to mention the other top executives of Utopia.

Everyone's expression is very subtle.

It wasn't until the herald read out the final amnesty order that Charlie understood what those unwarranted great achievements were all about.

The empire is also troubled. In order to make this 'amnesty order' reasonable and legal, how many heads have to be bald to make up so many reasons!

Hard work for her dwarves too!

If there were no kind reminders from the dwarves every day, the efficiency of the empire would not be so fast.

It is estimated that it would take ten days and a half a month just to fabricate so many achievements.

The goal is achieved, and the ideal township withdraws troops.

I thought it was over.

Seeing that the floating city was slowly drifting out of the outer city of the imperial capital, they saw several 'flying dust lines' raised by the horses chasing them out from the gate of the imperial capital.

These steeds chased Utopia and fired light magic into the air, asking for a meeting and negotiation.

After the dragon descendants guarding around the utopia found out, they circled down.

Stopped the people who were chasing Utopia on horses.

The ones who come will stop. Why are you chasing our floating city?

The elite dragonborn, flapping its wings and hanging in the air, asked condescendingly.

The guards who came after him were all knights of high rank.

But when they really faced the elite dragonborn equipped with dragon equipment, everyone couldn't help it, and felt a little flustered.

The knights doubted whether they could break through the defense of these dragonborn's outer armor with a single shot.

The foreheads of the leading knights were covered with sweat.

Although the steed sitting down is one of the best horses in a thousand, under the oppression of the Dragonborn's killing momentum, it has already begun to restless.

Against this kind of dragon creature, only the dragon's blood horse can fight against it.

My lady asks to see Earl Violet! a knight said boldly.

If there is one, there will be two, and several other knights echoed.

And my family, the eldest daughter of Earl Bocourt's family!

Lord Duarte's eldest daughter!

...

The time they spoke, the rider who had been left behind before was 'late'.

The dragon descendants looked around, only to realize that the team behind them was all the 'women's army'.

These 'women's army' who came here for unknown reasons, replaced the luxurious dresses of the past with streamlined riding attire.

The flailing horsewhip replaced those expensive jewels.

The knights intentionally stood in front of these ladies, but the first few women with extraordinary bearing insisted on pushing aside the knights and walked to the front of the team.

With the firmest will, they ignored the fear in their hearts and faced the ferocious dragon descendants.

We entreat Count Charles Violet to see him!

The leader of the Dragonborn cast his eyes on the chasing noble woman, but tilted his head slightly, and said to the subordinates behind him: You, go back and report the matter here to Lord Mifakon.

His voice was not deliberately concealed.

After hearing this, the aristocratic ladies who came after him breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time showed joy on their faces.

...

Charlie is in a town hall meeting.

The goblins exposed the utopian military parade, which also had a certain impact on them.

And the city officials held this meeting to perfectly solve all potential problems.

The municipal assembly in Utopia is not the kind of 'meeting' where hundreds of people from the Imperial House of Lords sit together and 'greeting' each other's faces with ink bottles.

Charlie listened carefully to Theon's impassioned military parade summary report.

And he said something to comfort him, it is a pity that there is no Marshal of the Dragonborn who fought this time.

Like fighting so much?

Rent him to goblins at a high price another day.

Theon can let off steam, but goblins...

Think about the situation in the dungeon world where they are 'enemies from all over the world', hehe...

Maybe this can develop into a long-term rental business!

When Charlie was distracted by calculating how much income this 'new business' could generate for Utopia's finances, Nao's uncomfortably steady voice sounded like a morning clarinet.

Your Excellency, General Mifalken has something to report.

It just so happened that it was Skoki's turn to speak at the meeting.

Charlie glanced at Scotch's 100,000-word speech, and made a decision in his heart.

Call Mifakon to the side hall of the conference hall, and I'll go there right away.

As he said that, Charlie stood up quickly, and walked out at a faster pace.

The moment the door of the conference hall was closed, Charlie breathed a sigh of relief and made a motion to wipe his sweat.

The black dragon on her shoulder couldn't help raising the corners of its mouth, flicked its tail, and gently rubbed the top of Charlie's head with the tip of its tail.

Swinging away the tip of the black dragon's tail, Charlie walked towards the side hall while muttering, You're getting smaller and smaller, little black.

Black Dragon: ...

Mifalken truthfully reported the following situation.

Charlie could guess the identities of those noble ladies without even thinking about it.

To see, or not to see, all in her mind.

Charlie pondered for a while, and finally sighed helplessly, Pick them up.

Mifalken turned to pick up the person, and when he went out, he heard Charlie mutter behind him.

You can't blame me for finding the door yourself, can you?

...

After going back and forth this time, the Floating Void City is not waiting for anyone, and is still moving forward.

But the team of people chasing behind could only wave a short whip and chase after them.

Finally, I saw something flying down from the ideal country again.

The thigh was worn out by the saddle because of the galloping horse, and it hurt with the gallop of the horse.

But they still gritted their teeth and persisted, staring at the floating city in the sky, none of them had a sense of abandonment in their eyes.

The dragonborn followed Mifakon and landed one after another.

Mifakon's dragonlike head is more like a lizard's big head, its nostrils are slightly open, and its vertical pupils are constantly lingering on the alert human body.

He doesn't speak.

But the noble lady who was guarded by the knights couldn't hold back anymore.

One of the aristocratic ladies in smart riding attire rode forward.

Has Miss Violet agreed to receive us?

She is different from other noble ladies.

In the eyes of this young woman, Mifalken did not see the fear of herself who was nearly three meters tall.

A firm belief, just like their supreme leader, Charlie Violet.

According to the words of our lord who swears allegiance to the death, I come to take you to the ideal land.

Of course, the Floating Void City will not come down to meet these noble ladies by itself.

So the question is, how do they get there?

These ladies looked up at the ideal land and whispered to each other, discussing whether there would be a rainbow ladder hanging from the magnificent floating city to guide them to the 'City of Dreams'.

However, more than a dozen dragonborn flew up, and their powerful hind paws grabbed the shoulders of these girls.

Accompanied by a burst of screams, exclamation.

These noble ladies were 'invited' to Utopia by the Dragonborn team in such a brutal way.

The one Mifalken was grabbing happened to be the one who had talked to him before.

This is also one of the few noble ladies who did not let out a sharp scream.

Those screams didn't stop until they saw the five huge energy crystal columns standing on the outer city.

Here, we're here! Let us go down! Ahhh~~~!

...What is that? The noble lady brought by Mifakon asked.

She is like Alice who fell into the rabbit hole, she is curious about everything in the floating city.

Mifalken squinted at the human woman hooked by his powerful hind paws, That's the energy source, the 'magic water' that allows the city of miracles to swim in the sky again.

I've heard that before the goddess of magic fell, the core of Mythra was sealed by the arcanists!

No more floating cities will appear in the world!

But she did, didn't she?

Miss Charlie, she, she brought the floating city back to the world!

Deny theocracy with the mundane! I adore her!

This noble lady spoke quickly in anger, and had a fair complexion rich in collagen, which was slightly blush because of excitement.

Mifalken was happy to hear these imperial nobles, touting their supreme leader, with a kind voice:

Your name, human.

Christine Aifa.

...

A kind of noble lady is placed in front of the main entrance of the town hall.

It took everyone ten minutes to tidy up their appearance, and their hearts were overly frightened, before they walked into the majestic and majestic city hall with somewhat fluttering steps.

A reception hall for foreign affairs has been built in the city hall.

The noble ladies who walked into the reception hall couldn't help but let out a low gasp.

In the past, the nobles of the imperial capital would criticize them whenever they saw rumors about Utopia in the Goblin Three Magazine.

The biggest attack among them is nothing more than saying that they are down-and-out nobles in the remote countryside.

However, seeing the luxury of the city hall, and those unseen and unheard of inventions that belong to Charlie.

The girls just found out.

It turned out that the real bumpkins were actually those nobles in the imperial capital.

When these aristocratic ladies who boarded the utopia for the first time, just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, they finished their short visit and came to the reception hall.

Charlie has already ordered people to prepare a long table for the banquet here, as well as fragrant flower and fruit tea, and dozens of flavored snacks.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Charlie, who was bending over to study the cream flowers on the three-layer cake, and wearing a suit of well-tailored aristocratic men's clothes, straightened up suddenly.

On her shoulder lay a young black dragon resting with its eyes closed.

The short hair is three to seven points, and the back is slanted behind the head, revealing a full forehead and a very beautiful face.

She is not a 'tomboy' with the style of a warlord, as these noble ladies think in their hearts.

On the contrary, she is a very attractive noble lady who makes women blush when they see her.

Especially the eight Ion Stones floating above her head cast a tinge of mystery over her.

Thank you, Miffal, would you like to stay for some refreshments?

Mifakon glanced over a table of sweets.

Seeing this, the dragon-born general, who was not merciless in killing the enemy, immediately stepped back three steps, and replied with a face full of horror:

Your Excellency, what did I do wrong, you want to punish me like this!

It's hard to say, the cake that received unanimous praise in White Castle, in the eyes of Mifakon and other dragon descendants, is comparable to the excrement of the warden when he has a bad stomach.

Charlie shrugged, and did not forget to joke with his subordinates, I remember that Hua Jing is a 100% sweet tooth party, be careful that she breaks up with you.

General Dragonborn's tail drooped, and he replied in a mournful manner: Actually, we have already broken up...

After finishing speaking, he ignored Charlie's astonished expression, apologized, and led the team to retreat.

After the changing of the guard today, the lads under his command will take him out for a drink.

Come to a talk between men who are not drunk or return.

Charlie, who was almost autistic on the spot when his subordinate made a joke, could only change the subject in embarrassment, and looked at a group of noble ladies in light cavalry who were chasing him here.

Well, first meeting, ladies, I am Charlie Violet.

It's rare for me to ask someone to prepare so many delicious sweets, why don't we chat while eating?

The noble ladies looked at each other.

The owner of Utopia is really not a person who likes to play cards according to routine.

Just when everyone was a little timid and didn't know what to do, a woman with short dark chestnut hair walked out of the crowd.

She is Christine.

This confident and well-mannered lady, like a leader, was the first to stand up and respond to Charlie's invitation.

It's better to obey than to respect, Your Excellency!

Hahaha! This is a tea party, just call me Charlie, please sit down, everyone!

A group of strangers met each other, sat at a table without saying a word, and enjoyed a delicious afternoon tea together.

After the entrance of a food called 'cake', the mellow and creamy flavor that blooms on the taste buds, as well as the silky sweetness, almost made these girls who stared at the apricot eyes forget The real purpose of coming here.

God!

What kind of life do people in Utopia live every day? !

Once Charlie took a bite, the black dragon couldn't help but paw her.

So, with the next bite, she will feed it to the black dragon.

One person and one dragon, you take one bite, I take one bite, eating quickly.

The girl named Christine was the first to sit down, playing with the creamy strawberry cake on the exquisite disk with some appetite.

Oh, fair lady, is the cake not to your liking?

Christine forced a smile, No, Miss Charlie, it's just... do you know the purpose of our trip?

Charlie swallowed the cake and wiped his mouth slowly.

Almost, but if you want to confide again, I don't mind being a qualified listener.

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