The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World

A ruthless person who can turn illithids into 'specimens', no, a ruthless drow, still has enough strength to make the bearded dwarf whose face is already blue with fright do a good job.

After all, for drow, who is the enemy of the world, the saying that the enemy of the enemy is the friend is obviously a fart.

As long as he is willing to speak well, with Charlie's eloquence, he is not afraid of not confusing the brains of these dwarves that are already filled with molten iron.

It was the first time Artemisia had seen such a side of Charlie.

Seeing the dwarves downgrade from full of hostility to full of vigilance, then to just suspicion, and finally suddenly realized, followed by inexplicable hatred...

Artemisia, who was already looking a little dull: ...

Princess Yinlong mechanically turned her head to look at His Highness again.

However, His Highness, who had anticipated this outcome before the start of this unilateral 'brainwashing', looked on indifferently.

This is all normal operation. He has seen this woman put a little bit of the shares of the Goblin United Chamber of Commerce into his pocket, and still make the goblin cry and be grateful to her.

At this moment, the dwarves who had 'opened their hearts' were chattering like peas in a bamboo tube, telling Charlie all about their family affairs.

We are the dwarves of Juyang City, and the youngest daughter of our city lord was captured by the damn drow as the best spider!

Ah! Sorry, we're definitely not talking about damned drow including you, our mighty and dwarf-friendly friend!

Artemisia's eyelids twitched. She really remembered that ten minutes ago, these dwarves used vulgar language to condolences to the whole family of this 'friend' in front of them.

Charlie said with a serious face: I swear in the name of the dragon prince of the absolutely neutral camp, everyone who has done bad things will be punished!

A group of dwarves looked at the 'drow' Cha who swears swearingly.

Is there something wrong here?

Why do you, a priest who believes in the spider queen, swear on the prince of the dragon family? Also, are you really not afraid that the prince of the dragon clan will 'take' you away if you swear so much?

Alphonse Constantine has seen this woman instigate the goblins in person to cheat him and take the blame for them. Now this matter is nothing to worry about.

The sluggish dwarves came back to their senses and looked at the drow in front of them delicately.

Speaking of which, gentlemen dwarves are really the bravest warriors I have ever seen. The dragon would feel ashamed when he saw your courage. By the way, gentlemen dwarves, are you the only ones here to save people?

Of course not! We still have many companions! Drow has offended many people this time! They don't even know that we are united!

The one who spoke was the most impulsive and irritable one here. As soon as he finished speaking, he was elbowed by his companions.

Charlie found that in order to further gain the trust of the dwarves, it is not enough to just fool around.

If what these dwarves said was true, then the six dwarfs in front of him were not the only ones who came to Drow this time.

However, the gods are all omniscient and omnipotent, and she can do whatever she wants, and she is all dependent on another subordinate god of the dragon family beside her.

However, Charlie narrowed his eyes slightly when the dwarves in front of him came to the door together with the families of other victims to ask for an 'explanation' from the Spider Queen.

This kind of 'door-to-door rights protection' activity must have a leader, otherwise it can only end in anticlimactic fashion.

That being the case, isn't this a great opportunity to make trouble for her, bah, let her be a hero?

It's just that the behavior of confessing one's identity is not considered.

Charlie turned his head and stared straight at the black dragon lying beside Artemisia with its front paws folded and 'watching'.

The black dragon's tail stood up, and Charlie showed a smile. Despite the ugly drow face, His Highness still walked over with a straight face.

The dwarves seem to have discovered at this moment that there is still a juvenile dragon here.

Charlie said: In fact, part of what I said before was hidden from everyone, but after listening to what you just said, I think it is necessary for me to confess to you!

This dragon is called Alphonse, and he has a good friend named Scorch.

His Highness, who could only be arranged clearly, nodded stiffly: ...

Charlie was very satisfied, and continued to make up, no, continue to tell a story of friendship that is so epic.

That is a dark elf full of ideals, a drow man who has worked hard to escape from the darkness of the dungeon and strives for self-improvement. He has made friends with the black dragon in the surface world. The two have experienced an epic adventure story together.

Not to mention that Artemisia was stunned, even His Highness himself, if he hadn't maintained the form of a young dragon at this moment, his expression at this moment must have been 'wonderful'.

The ending is that one day, the half-blooded dark elf left a letter saying that he had a past that he had to understand with his own hands. But the dragon paid a huge price, lost a lot of power, and turned into a weak baby In the form of a dragon, I chased after the dungeon, and vowed to recall my friends who were in distress.

The dwarves whose heads have been fooled and limped, either look up at 90 degrees, stubbornly not letting the tears of their pure men fall.

Either cover your eyes tightly with dirty rough deerskin gloves, but the snot is streaming down...

Only the irascible dwarf from before murmured with red eyes: Why do I feel like this is a love story between a dragon and a dark elf...

Alphonse Constantine: …………………

He turned to look at Charlie blankly.

The guilty woman poked the dragon's side face with her finger, asking the dragon to use his acting skills to continue fooling the dwarf.

His Highness sneered.

Ah! Is it because he's been too talkative lately, or is this woman feeling that she's too weak to pass?

When he gets well...he really wants to spank this woman's ass!

Charlie expressed with his eyes that he would make up for His Highness in the future, so let's deal with this matter for now.

His Highness narrowed his eyes slightly.

Start haggling.

In the end, Charlie rolled his eyes helplessly and compromised.

Well, saving Scotch is all my own business, and I have been pulling His Highness's sister to be domineering all the way. Now that His Highness wants to act, she must pay her salary.

Alfonstantin, who wanted to benefit, turned his head contentedly, and spoke directly to the dwarves, She's right.

The mature and deep male voice became the best evidence for Charlie's story.

The dwarves exchanged glances with each other, but they didn't see the other 'female drow' who was following at the same time, looking like a 'soul wanderer' at this time.

Today, the impact Artemisia received...was really too great.

So, I decided to help this Dragon Clan and rescue his friend.

The remaining IQ of the dwarves made them ask one last question before entrusting all their trust, What is the name of the kidnapped half-blood dark elf you are talking about?

Scoky.

Scoky Nash.

Ah! The half-blood of the Nash family? It seems that someone's child in the 'Alliance Mutual Aid Association' was also taken away by that family. Just ask and you will be sure.

Charlie looked nonchalant.

Unless they can contact the hostage camp, Charlie won't be afraid of going out on his own.

And he doesn't apply the identity action on the surface. First, the residents in the dungeon are really too xenophobic, even if it is such a big event of jointly saving the sacrifices.

They also stubbornly believe that the underground city should be the underground city.

It will definitely not cooperate with the 'big fat sheep' on the surface.

Another point is that Charlie's current vest can penetrate the enemy's interior.

Internal and external cooperation, the odds of winning are great.

The dwarves were to contact their fellow Hostage Rescue Society, and Charlie was very articulate and let a dwarf go.

Not long after, the dwarf who left brought back a durgar with a suspicious expression on his face.

To be honest, if the dwarf saw the gray dwarf on other occasions, he would just pick up the hammer and swing at the gray dwarf's head, and it would definitely kill him.

But now let these two big tribes who have already formed a deadly feud join hands to attack the drows together. I have to say that the death of these drows is a bit big.

Charlie wasn't guilty at all.

A woman who can make the goblin who is known as the most cunning in the dungeon lame, and the devil lord will ask the elder sister to kneel when she sees her, will she be afraid of a mere gray dwarf?

Sure enough, five minutes later, six dwarves with tears in their eyes and one gray dwarf with tears in their eyes beat their chests together and swore to the black dragon that they would definitely save his good friend.

The black dragon accepted everything with a deadpan face.

He wrote it down in the small notebook in his heart, and when he looked back, he had to find that cunning fox-like woman to get back all the debts.

The gray dwarf verified everything, and he did find out that there was indeed a half-blood male named Scorch in the Nash family, who had just returned to the dungeon not long ago.

He offended his elder sister who was in power, and was thrown into the sacrificial team as a result.

Everything fits right, that's what Charlie said, not a single word of it except Scourge's name.

Artemisia had given up thinking about it, and had started to concentrate on eating cookies from the bear pocket that looked like a bottomless pit.

Looking at the group of dwarves, she felt that as a lawful good camp, she was suffering from the conscience of waiting for the gods.

In this world, only biscuits who can't speak are pure and kind.

The gray dwarves took Charlie straight to the base camp of their Alliance and Mutual Aid Society.

These bastards not only led the way, but also sold all the information on their side along the way.

We are the gray dwarves of Hammer City, and the youngest son of our boss was tied up by such a damn drowbichi... Ah, I don't mean to offend you, Miss Cha, you are fine...

He originally wanted to say dark elves, but... what the hell was in front of him was indeed a spider queen priest, and in the end, his tongue seemed to be cramped, and he said something that would be damned in the dungeon, You are a good... drow lord mother……

If the Spider Queen focused on this place at this moment, her lungs would be blown up.

The more people scold Zall, and Zall also causes trouble, the more she can benefit from it.

As a result, a drow mistress who likes to help the old lady cross the road came today. Believe it or not, the spider god queen will end in minutes and tear up this thing that ruined drow's reputation with her own hands? ?

Charlie smiled frankly, This is what I should do!

The gray dwarf felt that the atmosphere was getting weirder, so he immediately changed the topic, This time, the drow has tied up a lot of big shots. The cousin and best friend of a princess in the fairy kingdom was also arrested.

The goblins are going crazy. No one has dared to provoke them like this since they developed a magic bottle that can send a country to the sky when thrown out.

Don't worry, we have a good chance of winning! The goblin will transfer all the magic bottles they have in stock!

They captured a lot of dwarves this time. The Dwarf Dungeon United Mining Corporation paid a huge sum of money to buy a new type of weapon called [Utopia III Magic RPG] from the goblins. It is said that the lethality is not weaker than that of goblins. their magic bottles, and there are enough of them.

Charlie: ...

From what she knew of the goblins, if they didn't make a huge difference, she'd take the surname Ha along with Happy.

Sure enough, those sayings make sense.

Hitting children on cloudy and rainy days is not idle, it is just in case.

In the future, she should 'take out' the goblins' pockets when she has nothing to do. Nine out of ten times she won't wrong them, and the remaining time is just in case.

Charlie, who smiled very warmly, made it hard to see her, and was planning how to squeeze out the goblin's bone marrow after returning home.

The gray dwarf didn't notice it, and he sold out many teammates by talking about it.

Charlie also admired Zall more and more when he heard it.

This is the rhythm of breaking the dungeon!

The drows are going to do something big this time!

It's okay, she is not afraid that these drows will do big things, but she is afraid that what they do is not big enough.

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