The morning light falls on the world, the sun rises in the east, and the singing of birds awakens all spirits in the world.

The camping under the sky and on the ground was not as carefree as expected.

The biological clock woke up Charlie.

Charlie, who has not yet fully woke up, only feels that the 'pillow' under his forehead is not as comfortable as the feather pillow in White Castle's bedroom.

He opened his eyes in a daze, only to find that he was being 'surrounded' by people sleeping...

When I opened my eyes, I saw fifty-eight brass dragons showing their original shape, squatting neatly in several rows like rolling hills.

And their long dragon necks hang down, and their heads almost hang down on the ground, and they are giving her a big gift!

What's more intrusive is that the three mentors are standing beside the brass dragons.

He also bowed his head and saluted, with a respectful look.

Charlie was almost frightened by the battle and fell asleep instantly.

She sat up abruptly, still wrapped in a woolen blanket, her face full of astonishment.

If this is a 'player game' prepared by everyone together, then I have to say that they succeeded!

If it hadn't been for the time he had become the owner of Utopia, Charlie would have been used to seeing big scenes, and he would have cried out just now.

Calm down, Fang feels wrong.

Especially the three mentors, their occasional veiled gazes seemed to look past them and look at the position behind them.

behind me...

Is there a 'something'?

Charlie was a little flustered, but still couldn't escape turning his head.

This look...

Huh—! Mmm...

Fortunately, the great Countess covered her mouth that was about to scream with both hands in response.

The beautiful morning light fell on the handsome man's black robe.

The fine sprinkles of gold on the black robe reflect a little bit of golden light, like shining stars on a black curtain.

With the rising sun as the scene, a handsome man reading an ancient elf book is as quiet as a picture.

He even has an adorable desert yellow bird standing on his shoulder.

The little bird tilted his head nimbly, as if he didn't realize that he was standing on the shoulders of such a terrifying and noble existence.

The golden eyes raised.

Under such a beautification attack, the secretary-general of Utopia, who is known as the most beautiful man, will be saddened!

Charlie moved subconsciously, from covering his mouth to covering his beating heart.

But don't be dazzled by the beauty!

Alphonse's Standing glanced at Charlie, who was still wrapped in a blanket and had a tuft of hair on his forehead.

With a flick of his finger, a beautiful leaf bookmark appeared on the ancient elf book.

The moment you close the book.

The ancient book then disintegrates into countless light spots and gradually disappears into the air.

This change made the bird that landed on the man's shoulder flap its wings and fly away, making a series of clear and crisp cries.

The frightened bird awakened Charlie's momentary panic.

Charlie: Um...

Alphonse Constantine: Black Dragon.

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

When Charlie heard the other party's question, he couldn't help but subconsciously wiped his face...

She is simply lucky... There is really no one else!

Usually, he almost sleeps under the blanket with his black dragon cub in his arms, and I don't see this elder come to visit his relatives!

Dudu didn't have the chance to bring the black dragon a few times, but he was caught by the prince again!

The number of occurrences is too high, and it is inevitable that people will start to wonder whether this is a coincidence.

Just when Charlie began to suspect that there might be an eyeliner hidden by His Highness in the White Castle, he heard the other party ask in a deep and pleasant voice:

Why are you here?

Um, is this really just a chance encounter?

Liar? Is there such a 'fate' between them?

Charlie immediately stated the purpose of his trip, without any concealment, Come to find [Golden Fire Dance] Aladas! For the invitation letter of the League of Legends.

The Black Gold Monarch nodded.

The golden eyes that seemed to contain stars were still staring at Charlie.

He finally said a long sentence, What does this have to do with you failing to follow the agreement and leaving the black dragon in Utopia?

Charlie, who was speechless even when he was arguing about ghosts: ...

...

As the rising sun rises and falls in the east, it is not only the morning sun that faces the Kansang continent.

An armed force led by extraordinary combat power, strong enough to crush the three legends, also set foot on the Tanzania continent.

The hybrid beast running at the forefront is a hybrid of sixteen kinds of biological genes, including the ferocious hell horse, Zelin windrunner, and giant wind eagle.

Drawing on the advantages of these races, these 'hybrid monsters' would not flee in panic even in the face of giant dragons, thus losing the advantage of cavalry.

However, this technology was explicitly banned by the gods and regarded as a 'blasphemous act'.

Start summoning.

The dark knight riding on the back of the hybrid beast is wearing a pure black legendary armor.

He raised his left arm slowly.

The palm wrapped in the armor like a barrier made a gesture to the subordinates behind him.

The six jackal warlocks behind them formed a circle, they cut their palms to let blood, and muttered words.

The words spit out of the wolf's mouth do not belong to any country or ethnic tribe in the surface world.

That is the language of demons in the lower plane.

At the same time, the claws of these jackal warlocks were drawn on the sandy ground with their own blood, which could connect to the summoning circle of a dark prince in the next plane.

As soon as the magic circle was formed, the prince of darkness on the lower plane responded.

Just as goblins can't refuse to make money; dragons can't give up hoarding treasures; evil creatures on the lower plane covet the upper plane all the time.

The most evil and chaotic existence is about to come to the upper plane, and suddenly, a vision arises from the sky.

At the critical moment, another sixteen black magicians surrounded six jackal warlocks.

At the same time, they took out a scroll full of charm.

This group of people took out sixteen magic scrolls at the demigod level with arrogance.

Sixteen scrolls shredded.

In an instant, like blowing bubbles, a layer of isolation layer like a coating rose up.

This layer of protective film isolates the [pollution] that is unconsciously emitted from the whole body when the prince of darkness from the plane comes to the surface world.

Thereby eliminating the vision that is about to be generated here, lest their actions be noticed by other great beings.

After all, one of the consensuses in the surface world is that no matter what kind of battle it is, demons above the rank of Young Master in the lower plane must never be summoned.

Violators will be punished by the gods.

However, the summoning ceremony here has reached the third step.

Five more undead casters of the conjuration system stepped forward.

These undead spellcasters stretched out the bones of their white hands holding decaying wands, and opened door after door to the lower planes.

Hundreds of millions of lower creatures live in the lower planes.

At this time, these poor, ignorant species are about to all become sacrifices to evil rituals.

The devil, Albazak, one of the princes of darkness, 'smiled' accepting the 'tribute' offered by the lower species who expressed their submission to him.

In an instant, the flames of hell swept across these lower planes.

Countless living beings, either intelligent or ignorant, were all burned by the fire of hell.

In the end, even the soul was harvested by the hell plane.

The third step of the summoning ceremony is successful.

Then, entered the fourth step, which is also the most critical step-negotiation.

The six wolves sacrificed evilly, their bodily fluids were drained instantly, and they fell to the ground one after another in haggard shapes.

The souls of these wolves sacrificed to die together with their lives.

The creatures on the lower plane are so evil.

Even the priests who preside over their arrival cannot escape their clutches.

The legendary armored knight, who was the leader, immediately rolled over from his hybrid beast.

Under his leadership, nearly 400 elite fighters in this line knelt down on one knee.

The metal collided with the ground, making a neat sound of 'boasting'.

The great Albazac.

A high-level demon in the hell world.

One of the famous Four Pillar Kings.

The demon prince who commanded 200 hundred demon legions and 20 fallen angel legions!

Please listen to your humble admirer!

Fulfill my humble request!

After reading this passage, the corpses of the six jackal warlocks on the ground spontaneously ignited without fire.

The strange black flames devoured the shriveled bodies of the six jackal warlocks.

However, it never went out, but became more and more intense.

In the end, it turned into a monstrous black fire, as if even the 'membrane' that isolated the vision would be swallowed by it.

'boom--'

With a loud noise, the huge black fire burst into the sky.

In the middle of the summoning array originally painted with blood, a majestic, tall throne with withered bones and a high back appeared.

On the throne sits the rank--the demon of the 'Prince of Darkness', Albazac.

His appearance is unrestrained and unscrupulous, and his nails are black and pointed.

The gorgeous hell costumes are slightly open, as if they have just returned from an indulgent banquet.

Even though, what is sitting here is just a projection of him.

But it was enough to make the foreheads of the mysterious elite kneeling on one knee sweat.

Humanity?

Seemingly amusing, the Prince of Darkness sitting on the throne was a little more interested.

Ah, humans...

if not?

Human every time.

Even if your gods have warned you not to touch the [source of pollution] on the lower plane.

But every time you call us and sacrifice countless souls for us, it is you.

Ha, such an interesting human...

Only then did the prince of darkness, who was lazily sitting on the throne, ask why these little ants made 'long-distance calls' to him in the middle of the night.

Tell me about your wishes.

I request that you can use your mighty power to wipe out a group of hostile forces.

This sort of thing is commonplace for the Dark Prince.

It was probably too boring, but it made his interest drop.

Is it necessary to call me for such a boring thing?

Kneeling on one knee, the dark knight in black legendary armor wanted to say something else.

But the Prince of Darkness, who had lost interest, waved his hand.

This kind of thing can be solved by any legion commander under my command.

As for the sacrifice you just made, it should be a gift that allows you to see my true face.

After speaking, black flames rose up, annihilating the Throne of Withered Bones and Albazac, who was surrounded by hellfire.

This time the black flame splashed out a spark.

Sparks penetrated the helmet of the leading dark knight and splashed on the left side of his face.

hiss--

He gasped in pain.

Afterwards, a slight burnt smell escaped from his helmet.

He hurriedly took off his helmet.

A strange 'Magic Summoning Array' was branded on the left side of his face, but he was so painful that he dared not touch the brand.

It seemed to be imprinted on his soul, not his body.

General... this... have we failed?

The Dark Knight's deputy asked hesitantly.

The man with the Hell Summoning Formation branded on his face raised his hand to touch his scorched side face, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The result is not bad, it is a 'Marquis'.

I don't understand, if Marquis is a good choice...

So why did we risk summoning a 'Dark Prince' in the first place?

The subordinates are definitely not questioning you, but the existence of a rank above the Duke is too dangerous.

Everyone kneeling on one knee got up one after another.

The leader said humanely: This is the 'hidden rule' of the lower plane. If you want to use 'Marquis', then at least you must summon three ranks higher, this is safe.

Otherwise, if you summon the 'Marquis', he will use the same rhetoric, and then send you a 'noble son'.

Subordinate: ...

In terms of deep routines, I still hate the lower planes!

Come on, with this layer of insurance, even if [Golden Fire Dance] doesn't know a person, we can easily chop it up!

Ho ho ho ho—!

Behind him came the thundering roar of the defeated elite.

...

Charlie didn't know at this time that a group of vicious gangsters had already set foot on Kansang Continent and called a frenzied thug.

And the purpose of those gangsters...

At this time, she was enjoying a very quiet breakfast moment.

Yes, a breakfast of supreme tranquility under the watchful eye of fifty-eight brass dragons!

Comparable to three hundred ducks, the brass dragons with 'twittering' on their mouths are as quiet as chickens at this moment.

They were fantasizing about a delicious breakfast the next day last night. After finding the ingredients for Charlie in the desert, they said that as a quiet brass dragon, drinking morning dew is enough for them!

what to eat! What are you talking about!

Beside the bonfire, only Charlie was eating breakfast quietly with his head down.

And His Royal Highness the Crown Prince enjoying breakfast elegantly together.

The tall and handsome man, and the gentle lady, this picture seems very beautiful.

But Charlie's mood at this time was as if he had encountered an eighth-level gale.

Think about it carefully, when she woke up in the morning, the 'thing' she was sleeping on! What the hell is that! ?

Forehead!

It's better to seal this idea, it's too scary!

Charlie was terrified.

Look at the family of Brass Dragon who is still kneeling on the ground!

She suddenly felt, should she also kneel down? !

How could he be 'stalked' by such a boss who dare not even mention a few words in the epic? !

Seeing that she had finished her breakfast, but she was still looking like a 'fugue', Alphonse Ding raised his eyebrows slightly.

Finished?

Seeing that Charlie hadn't moved for a long time, the prince rarely asked about it.

Charlie returned to his senses, nodded immediately, and expressed his apologies for wasting His Royal Highness the time.

Although, a certain His Royal Highness has always claimed that he only regards this woman who is especially good at making money as his own dragon palace manager.

However, seeing that her performance in front of his real body was not as real as in front of the little black dragon, he felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

He stood up, the black robe not stained with any dust.

Go, I'll take you there.

Charlie freezes.

Don't bother Your Highness so much, right? !

Glancing at her, Alfonstantin continued to say indifferently: It's just right, I want to find Aladas too.

He snapped his fingers.

Afterwards, from a cloud in the sky, a black gold chariot pulled by sixteen extremely ancient inferior dragons flew down.

In just three breaths, the giant dragons landed smoothly one after another, and parked the black gold chariot in front of their highness.

Charlie: ...

Just when Charlie was a little at a loss, the big brass dragon family behind him finally realized something, and the oldest one at the head bravely stood up.

Your Highness, Your Highness...

Alfonstantin turned his head sideways, his golden eyes staring at the brass dragon.

explain.

I have never seen you lead the retinue, can you allow me to follow behind your chariot and act as your escort for the time being?

On the mainland, unless His Royal Highness the Dragon Mother, a few brothers with abnormal heads.

Otherwise, even if you search with a magnifying glass, you may not be able to find a few who dare to attack him.

Originally, Alfonstantin wanted to refuse.

However, with a casual glance, I saw the eyes of the woman next to me betting on the brass dragon with some reluctance...

The golden eyes narrowed slightly, and His Royal Highness looked along the line of sight.

It turned out to be just a juvenile female brass dragon.

His eyes also softened, no longer sharp.

allow.

A single word almost made the brass dragons forget about the 'forbidden speech' in excitement.

joke!

Fly around behind the black gold chariot!

They can blow this awesome for a whole year!

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