Prince George was obviously very dissatisfied with the nobles who accompanied him this time.

If it wasn't for them, he could have recruited a very amazing arcanist, and that Charlie would most likely become a great arcanist in the future.

Perhaps the imperial family is openly supporting the magicians on the surface, but in private, no one can guarantee that they will not win over a few great arcanists who are always in a state of lack of research funds.

But news from the nobles managed to offset Prince George's distaste for them.

Dragon?! You mean a dragon? A newly hatched black dragon?!

The unquenchable ecstasy in Prince George's eyes.

He pushed away the chattering nobles, strode out of the tent, ordered the guards of the knight order, and ordered the knight order to be fully armed.

Frye was very disturbed when he received the order.

As a new member of the Knights, he has not been well integrated into the group.

From the fact that the head of the regiment led a group of people out last night, and he could only stay in the camp to protect His Highness, you can see the difference between closeness and distance.

It seemed that the latter was more important, but Frye was still vaguely aware that he was not trusted.

But he can also understand that each of the three princes is excellent, and his family has not clearly expressed support for which one. In this case, it is understandable that he is not trusted by the third prince.

Now, Prince George has suddenly put them in full armor, what is this going to do?

Prince George led them to find Charlie, who was holding the unfolded blueprint not far away, and was gesticulating and talking.

And on Charlie's shoulders lay a napping little black dragon.

Charlie's confident and eye-catching appearance surrounded by pointing the mountains and rivers made Frye a little dazed.

How long have they been apart?

But he seemed to hardly recognize himself as a child.

Sensing the sound of chaotic footsteps, the little black dragon opened his eyes slightly, his golden eyes narrowed into a slit to look at the group of people approaching them in full armor.

Seeing the 'Black Dragon', Prince George was ecstatic in his heart. He used all his rationality to suppress his excitement, and said righteously:

Charlie Violet, you have done a great job! You have made great contributions to the Holy Platinum Empire!

I promise you, when I return to the imperial capital, I will definitely ask the great holy platinum emperor to ask for credit for you and make you a marquis.

The aristocratic young masters and ladies who followed and waited to see the joke were all stunned.

Is there something wrong with this development?

Charlie was also a little confused by the sudden 'merit'.

She threw the blueprint to Bud and sent him to work, while she confronted the prince and his party with three arcane instructors.

Now, dedicate that... that dragon on your shoulders to the Empire, Earl Violet!

If it weren't for the three arcane instructors staring at Prince George, looking at him, he might not go up to grab the dragon.

Oh, it's for Xiao Hei?

Charlie has unilaterally decided to call this 'black dragon' Xiao Hei.

This made her angry.

There was not a single piece of grass left in her house that was demolished by the two erha dragons, and she didn't even mention the loss of property.

Okay, Charlie can take it all as 'compensation money' for demolishing the house.

She has unilaterally decided that when this little dragon grows up to be the same age as Mag, she will work hard to make money and pay off her debts.

But what kind of prince, suddenly jumped out, and out of nowhere asked someone to dedicate everything to the empire.

Then you reward him with a useless title, why is your tone so harsh?

Charlie turned his head slightly, looking at Xiao Hei who had raised his shoulders and narrowed his pale golden dragon eyes slightly.

Xiao Hei noticed Charlie's gaze, and then looked over.

His eyes reflected Charlie's face, which was half hidden by thick, shattered hair.

One person and one dragon just looked at each other for a moment.

Charlie drooped his eyelids slightly.

Prince George's face became very ugly, and his tone inevitably increased, Charlie Violet! Are you going to disobey?!

Almost at the same time, the three arcane instructors of the Knights made moves at the same time.

The knights drew their swords in unison.

The arcane instructors all stepped forward, keeping Charlie behind.

Red, black, white.

One is a black-robed necromancer with a reputation for slaughtering a great magician like a chicken.

The other two are Arcanists who are just one step away from Grand Arcanists and have accumulated profound backgrounds.

The nonsense in front of Myra is only for beings like Eris.

Now facing the Knights, that is...

Flame Storm!

Straight away.

The face of the head of the knight group changed.

The knights in the front row of them quickly erected their sophisticated and solid shields to resist the fire-type arcane spells that rushed towards them like a sea of ​​fire.

Although it is only level 5 arcane, it is enough to deal with these royal knights.

Capa closed his eyes slightly, and the white Ion Stone above his head gave off a soft halo.

Milami, their captain will take out the magic scroll of the water system.

Miramie immediately stopped the arcane magic of the fire system, and almost at the same time, the opposite party tore the magic scroll that sealed a middle-level water-type magic.

Ice spell!

In an instant, the water freezes.

The Knights failed again.

Damn it! Forgot that white robe is a prophecy! They have a prophecy arcanist!!

An arcanist of the prophecy department, usually a scumbag in battle, but if he is in a team, he is simply a cheat.

Eris still did not forget to say a few words to Myramie before the battle: At this point, you still want to keep your hands? I wonder if you are a fake red robe.

Myramie did hold back.

Although he was very reckless, but after having a student, especially just knowing that she was a delicate girl, he was a little hesitant in doing things.

I'm always afraid that I'll get into trouble and bring Charlie down.

Eris raised his eyelids and glanced at the other side without any emotion, Since we have done it, we should just stay.

The 'remain' that this person said probably meant staying in the plane of the dead forever.

After finishing speaking, five archlichs appeared around him one after another.

This scene frightened the scalps of each of the knights to explode.

Mentor, that knight standing in front of Prince George, don't hurt him. Charlie also cut the mess with a sharp knife.

As soon as Mentor Eris made a move, Charlie understood the other party's plan.

This is going to be silenced.

At this time, she will not naively rush to the middle of the two groups of people, act as the white lotus of the Virgin Mary, and persuade everyone to sit down and talk.

All the arcane instructors would go against the imperial family for him, and she was disgusting if she was hypocritical.

Only then did the nobles react.

Those men with jeweled long swords would just howl at the top of their lungs.

This is conspiracy!!

My God! This is treason! He wants to kill the royal family members! Quick! Kill him!!

Not to mention that the pressured knights turned green, even Prince George wanted to chop off the embroidered pillows one by one.

Just do it, don't talk about it, everyone still has room for maneuver.

Everyone is happy that they can suppress this group of people, but if they can't beat them, they can sit down and have a good chat and have a good talk.

But is it still there? !

Isn't this forcing the person on the opposite side to fight you forever?

Eris is really daring. He cooperates with the Grand Lich he summoned and launched troubles at the same time.

I saw the waterfall appearing out of nowhere like a torrential flood; the knights in the front row of the knights suddenly vomited blood;

Eris still has time to explain to Charlie slowly, The Grand Lich of the evocation department uses water storm. The one that vomits blood is the middle-level arcane art of the necromancy system, and the internal organs are corrupted. The last civil strife is the arcane art of the enchantment system. control.

Seeing that the knights of his regiment were about to kneel in an instant, Prince George made a decisive decision.

He strode forward and shouted at Charlie: Count Violet, we have some misunderstanding! I can promise you whatever you want, but...

Charlie raised his hand and scratched the little black dragon's chin, Oh? What are you talking about with the conspirators, Prince George?

The 'Little Black Dragon' and Prince George were startled by her action at the same time, and the corners of their eyes twitched.

Prince George subconsciously went to see the reaction of the 'Little Black Dragon'.

The latter also reacted extremely quickly, and immediately squinted his eyes and enjoyed scratching his chin comfortably.

He even tried his best to rub Charlie's fingertips with his head, just like a single stupid little black dragon.

In an instant, Prince George began to doubt life.

He continued to observe the 'Little Black Dragon' secretly in surprise, and at the same time, tried to resolve this conflict with sincere words.

Why are you willing to sit down and talk, Count Violet?

Charlie looked at the guys who had put big hats on her head just now.

She tapped her finger, Those few, tell me, how does the empire deal with framing and slandering nobles?

Those people looked ugly.

Charlie originally planned to beat him to a half-mutilation, but who knew that the handsome prince with blond hair and blue eyes was much more ruthless than her.

Seeing that if he hesitated, the whole army of the Knights would be wiped out, the prince made a decision in just a split second.

His personal guards strode directly to the few noble heirs who had no sense of crisis.

The knife was raised and dropped, leaving only a few corpses that collapsed with stunned expressions.

Now it's a blast.

The noble ladies who followed screamed one after another.

Charlie was a little dazed.

This kills?

While being astonished, Charlie became more and more wary of this seemingly easy-talking prince.

Eris frowned deeply.

Myramie and Capa also looked at each other.

They may be old, and they feel that they can't keep up with the rhythm of young people recently. Why is the young man on the other side beheading his own people?

Seeing that Charlie's attitude has not changed, George is also decisive:

If something happens to me here, it won't do you any good, and there will be more trouble.

Believe me, many people in the imperial capital know my whereabouts.

What's more unfortunate is that not long ago, I wrote a letter on Mount Mandela and had the knights accompanying me send it back.

The emperor would have guessed that something happened to me in your territory, Earl Violet.

threaten?

Charlie smiled slightly, Okay, then let's talk. So, Your Highness, do you still want dragons?

Eris withdrew his hand, but the Kung Fu Knights who fought just now lost one-fifth of their combat power.

Prince George's face was very embarrassed, but he looked at the dragon and couldn't give up.

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