The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World

The Winged Dragon Guard on patrol in Utopia spotted Duke Silver's army.

Charlie ordered the console to operate Utopia to slowly descend.

Such a scene, standing under the floating city and looking up is even more shocking.

Oh oh oh! It actually came down!

Sure enough, the Grand Duke has a big face!

The soldiers behind him coaxed a little excitedly.

Two streams of hot air came out from the nostrils of the Dragonborn who was following Grand Duke Baiyin, No, when Baiyin was still an empire, Princess Baiyin came, and Utopia never descended.

The soldiers were even more excited, and they looked at their Grand Duke with awe.

This is the man who can make that utopia receive the highest standard!

And they followed such a person to conquer the entire Silver Empire, and they were about to be enfeoffed as great nobles!

The gates of the outer city slowly opened, and the arcanists lowered the suspended ladder leading to Utopia.

The Grand Duke got off his horse, the red velvet coat of arms matched with the silver armor that gleamed in the sun.

Fry Dow Jones clenched the velvet satin gift box in his hand, and stepped steadily up the stairs leading to the desired place.

Charlie stood outside the gate, watching Fry as he climbed the stairs step by step.

Mrs. Dow Jones was beside her.

The eyes of this dignified lady with fine lines already covered with red eyes, Charlie whispered to Mrs. Dow Jones: He has become a man in his own right, Fry.

Madam smiled gently, raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes, Thanks for your help, Earl.

Charlie waved his hands in a panic, Don't be so polite, just call me Charlie like before!

Madam looked at Charlie gently, It's really a good boy. I don't know which boy will be able to marry such a good child in the end.

Charlie was very embarrassed when his elders mentioned the marriage in person.

Ah! Ma'am, I'm still early!

It's not too early, I gave birth to Fry when I was your age.

Charlie blushed so badly, no one ever said that he would be forced to marry by his elders one day after traveling to another world!

The Marquise looked a little funny at the slightly embarrassed look of the child in front of her.

She was still worried about the comer before, afraid that Charlie, who had inherited Mrs. Violet's beauty, would also inherit the character of that lady.

But after getting along, I found that this kid's personality is really good, but he is too strong.

There is no need for her to say more about the latter, it is better for a man to say such things.

Thinking about it, Madam looked at the eldest son Fry who had already walked in front of them.

He Kaixuan, His Excellency Frye Dow Jones, Grand Duke of Silver! Charlie bowed slightly.

Behind him, everyone in Utopia saluted together, Congratulations, Grand Duke Baiyin!

...

After the welcoming ceremony, Charlie invited Frye and Mrs. Dow Jones to board the magic vehicle and arrive at White Castle.

The magic vehicle drove from the outer city to White Castle, and the scenery along the road made Frye very impressed.

It seems that every time he comes to Ideal Township, this place can bring him shocking changes.

After arriving at White Castle, Charlie politely gave time and space to the mother and son who had been separated for a long time.

After Charles left, the madame's tears could not be held back any longer.

Madam put her hand on the deep scar on Frye's eyebrow, unable to speak.

Frye lowered his head and said in a low voice: It doesn't hurt, mother. They all say it's a man's merit.

Hearing this, Madam burst into tears and laughed, Our great hero still needs such 'meritorious feats' to prove himself.

Making his mother happy, Frye also complained jokingly: I don't want to, I keep worrying about it when I come back, so Charlie will not like it.

That's a good boy. If she really likes you, no matter who you are or what you are, she will not change her feelings for you.

The Grand Duke smiled brightly. He was about to say something, but was blocked by the words behind his wife.

But, Frye, that child... is too close to the Dragon Clan. In Utopia, I have also heard some rumors. I am worried...

Frye lowered his eyes and gently hugged his mother, It's okay mother, the dragon race is a long-lived species, and short-lived humans will not have a bright future with such an existence.

Charlie is very smart, she knows what choice is best for her.

...

Charlie and Annie worked out the menu for the dinner party.

Scorch stood aside respectfully with Nao, occasionally offering advice when Charlie was suffering from elective disorder.

Anne went down with the menu covered in a long roll of parchment.

Charlie was sitting happily behind the desk, his face was full of the joy of reunion with old friends.

Scorch is different from Nao, who doesn't think complicated.

He felt that it would be better for those assistant officers like them to ask in advance about some things.

City Master, can I talk to you alone? The gentle half-blood dark elf stepped forward and asked softly.

Charlie blinked, then looked at Nao.

Nao left belatedly.

Scorch smiled slightly, and then saw Artemisia whose pink bear pocket was filled with all kinds of snacks.

There is also a black dragon lying in a delicate nest with a disgusted appearance.

Is it important? Charlie asked, tilting his head slightly.

Scorch nodded seriously, Yes, sir, it's a very important question.

Charlie picked up the black dragon's 'sleeping basket' and handed it to Artemisia, Sorry, can you take care of Your Highness for a while?

Artemisia held a piece of chocolate cookie in her mouth, didn't say anything, just glanced at Skoki before leaving.

After they left, Scoki said softly: Your Excellency, Your Highness the Crown Prince, and Your Excellency the Grand Duke, who do you like more?

Charlie was stunned by this straightforward question: ???

Seeing this expression, Scorch knew that he was right.

Fortunately, I asked in advance, otherwise if Grand Duke Baiyin proposes marriage in the future, their city lord should be even more panicked, right?

Sighing lightly, Scorch tried his best not to scare Charlie's tone and said: The Grand Duke will probably propose to you this time when he comes back this time... His Royal Highness from the Dragon Clan...

Scorch struggled with his words, I'm very attached to you, so, sir, can you tell me what you think? This way we can make some preparations early.

Charlie opened his mouth, then opened it again.

But there seems to be a mess in my mind.

A question that she could forget for a long time was before her eyes.

I... I always thought that Fry, Fry was a friend... Well, I didn't think about it with His Royal Highness, should we really talk about this now?

Seeing Charlie like this, Scorch comforted him in as calm a tone as possible: His Royal Highness of the Dragon Clan is very possessive, if the Grand Duke proposes to you rashly...

Charlie remembered the last time he was suddenly 'kidnapped' by a dragon with a criminal record and returned to the dragon's nest.

When I went on a hunger strike to protest and was reluctantly sent back, my face suddenly turned black.

She never wants to do this kind of thing again.

But……

Fry, he...

Charlie rubbed his eyebrows. If he didn't reveal his gender, he and Fry should still be good friends, right?

Don't worry about this issue at all.

Seeing Charlie tangled up like this, Scorch pondered for a while and asked tentatively, Could it be that you like both of them?

Ehhh?!!!!!! Am I crazy! Fry and I are just friends!

Charlie was terrified by the words of tiger and wolf, and he lost his voice and exclaimed quickly.

She didn't realize what she said until she finished saying this, and covered her mouth in fear.

Scorch understood.

I like His Royal Highness.

That's right, His Royal Highness resolved the crisis in Utopia several times, women should like it very much...the kind of heroes who save themselves in times of crisis.

Scorch smartly did not pick out the implicit choice in Charlie's words, but helped Charlie analyze very dutifully: In this case, let's discuss together how to deal with the Grand Duke's marriage proposal.

After all, Your Excellency Dow Jones is now the legitimate master of the Grand Duchy of Silver. Even for your friendship, we have to be more thoughtful.

It's really great to have an administrative officer who is good at intrigue, bah, cross it out, and have an understanding! yeah!

...

The door of the study opened, Scorch walked out respectfully, and Nao then walked in.

And Scotch happened to see His Highness sitting beside Artemisia with a gloomy dragon face.

ah……

This is really...

After leaving Lord Charlie's sight, are you too lazy to pretend?

You are really proud, Your Highness the Crown Prince.

Thinking of this in his heart, Scorch still bowed his head respectfully, and then prepared to retreat like this.

However, His Highness opened his mouth.

Hey, mixed-blood dark elf, you should know that you were able to get out of Drow's pigsty this time because of the kindness of His Highness, right?

Scorch: ...

Wow, it's like a different dragon when I'm with you, this one.

Heilong narrowed his golden pupils slightly, You are smart, don't do unnecessary things.

After the black dragon finished speaking, Artemisia on the side slightly raised his head.

Artemisia took out the exquisite little 'sleeping basket' before, and the black dragon lightly jumped on it with a red face and heartbeat.

Scorch was a little stunned watching this series of coquettish operations.

Just as Artemisia put her hand on the handle of the study, Scorch called out to His Highness softly.

Your Highness.

The black dragon who had already lay down and pretended to sleep opened his cold golden eyes.

Sometimes, direct confession is more effective. Your Excellency is very slow in some aspects, such as love.

After speaking, Scorch bowed respectfully and left with graceful steps.

Artemisia said calmly: Your Highness, haven't you confessed your confession seriously?

The dragon scales of the black dragon seemed to be slightly blown up.

The black dragon that got down again gave a soft snort and didn't speak again.

Artemisia glanced down at the black dragon, and she understood.

Ah, I haven't said it yet.

Is this really okay? Your Highness, he...

Thinking of a certain person who was also in the period of rage for the first time, and who always sneered at feelings, Artemisia understood.

If the dark elf hadn't pointed it out just now, His Highness seems to have taken a long detour.

Princess Yinlong walked into the study again and looked at Charlie who was having a headache, feeling a little sad for her in her heart.

To be favored by such a younger brother, no, Your Highness, this child is really...

Too bad luck.

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