Barry Duck.

An ordinary member of the Duck Dwarf tribe.

He was born like an ordinary dwarf, learning the dwarven ancestral craft from his elders.

Obey the tribal regulations, enter the mine at the age of 12, and learn various ore knowledge from the old dwarf.

He came out of the mine at the age of 16, became an apprentice, and began to learn casting with his master.

Not long ago, during the dragon disaster known as the 'Colorful Wing Disaster'.

Barry lost his family and his home.

He followed the survivors of the tribe and started a wandering life wandering around.

The days of living in the wind and sleeping in the open are not easy, and many dwarves died on the road.

Until, they met two 'adults'.

A spellcaster with a shiny stone floating above his head.

The one in the white robe described a paradise to them.

All the suffering and wandering dwarves were moved.

They followed the two arcanists through a difficult journey and finally arrived at the city of miracles.

An incredible city floating in the sky.

On that day, they learned that the name of the city - Utopia.

At first the dwarves knew little of the name.

Until, that day, I heard the lord and noble of the floating city speak to them.

He seemed to understand the meaning of Utopia.

'A home of any race'.

That's what Barry thought, right?

Life in the utopia is so beautiful.

Turn on something called a faucet, and clean water will flow out.

The waste water that is not used will be discharged to the low-level plane for sewage treatment through pipes.

The pipeline was built by their dwarves, that Bard Buck.

It made him very proud.

Yesterday, the caravan arrived.

All kinds of goods were brought.

Liz Old Duck of the same family.

The female dwarf girl that Barry had a crush on, she took a fancy to the goods of a stall in the caravan.

It is a beautiful silver comb, fine workmanship, definitely from the hands of a craftsman.

The price is as high as one gold coin.

In terms of material alone, this comb is not worth the price.

But, this is a work of art, the work of a master craftsman.

For this craftsmanship, it is worth the price.

This is what his beloved girl thinks about day and night.

Barry stayed up all night, so he invited his friends to forge a dwarf battle ax overnight.

Very good workmanship, resulting in a fine tomahawk.

Even a master forge can't help but praise Barley's craftsmanship when he sees this battle axe.

He is a hardworking and talented young dwarf.

After the tomahawk was ready, Barry couldn't wait to hold it and ran to the shop.

Boss, I want that silver comb! Can I exchange it with this? Barry tiptoed and offered his battle ax with both hands.

Young dwarves don't have thick beards.

The face is slightly immature, and the eyes are full of sincerity.

The caravans are always cautious when dealing with the guests of the Floating Void City.

The boss took the tomahawk and was looking at it carefully.

But at this moment, laughter came from the crowd.

A tall young man from the adult race walked over with his hands in his pockets.

Go away, shabby dead dwarf.

This man is a villager from Bella Village, named Ali.

He signed up for the recruitment of new members of the Knights before, but failed.

It was nothing.

But seeing many young dwarves among the dwarves being selected, he felt unbalanced.

Even when drinking in the bar several times, he expressed some resentment towards Charlie.

He believes that Charlie should distribute all the places in the first batch of knights to Bella Village.

Not these short beggars who defected halfway.

Of course, his radical remarks almost caused conflicts in the bar several times.

After all, the dwarves, who are addicted to alcohol, have also become regular customers in the tavern.

The conflict between humans and dwarves is a big deal.

Not long after, he was resolved by the city hall officials who arrived later, that is, several backbones of the Knights.

But obviously, Ali did not understand the goodwill of the Knights.

Ali pulled a gold coin from his pocket and threw it to the merchant.

Give me this comb.

Small traders obviously don't want to get involved in the conflicts within the Floating Void City.

With gold coins, the small merchant put down the dwarven battle axe.

Because he really can't judge how much this thing is worth.

Collecting gold coins is much easier.

The hard work that I and my brothers worked hard all night was returned.

The dwarf was burning with rage.

I came first!! The young dwarf said stubbornly.

His fellow clan came to pull him, trying to persuade him to leave.

The elders have already said that conflicts with the aborigines should be avoided as much as possible.

However, in the crowd stood Liz.

This was like adding fuel to the fire, and the young and impulsive dwarf boy couldn't bear this grievance.

Why give it to him?! I came first! Don't you think the dwarf craftsman's battle ax is not worth a gold coin?!

The merchant was embarrassed and speechless.

But Ali smiled and mocked:

What do you want this for? To comb the 'long hair' that grows on your chin?

Or, that ugly, fat woman standing here is your wife, huh?

If it was just a personal grievance before.

Then, the latter sentence is equivalent to 'group attack'.

The dwarves were all furious.

Duel...I want to duel with you! Barry's angry face turned liver-colored.

The onlookers gathered more and more.

Some villagers in Beira Village persuaded Ali a few words; some held the same opinion as him;

Finally, the riot attracted the worst people.

A faint voice from the periphery of the crowd silenced the audience for an instant.

May I know what's going on here?

The audience was silent.

Hearing the sound, the crowd consciously separated left and right.

The citizens are no longer chattering.

All their eyes were on the young noble who came against the light.

Charlie was dressed in a white aristocratic costume, which contrasted brilliantly with the black dragon on his shoulders.

The green eyes covered by the hair were full of coldness.

She was followed by a young bronze dragon with its head held high.

A lazy and proud young black dragon lay on its shoulders.

The lord of the floating city, an unfathomable 'dragon trainer'.

The black dragon has a pair of golden dragon eyes, looking down on the human beings who looked at him in fear.

Old Tom stepped forward.

He just opened his mouth, not sure what to say.

Charlie raised his black leather gloved hand and stopped old Tom.

She glanced at the wrinkled little old man.

The palm that stood in front of Old Tom was slender, but with a majesty that could not be refuted in the slightest.

At this moment, she is Earl Violet, one of the owners of Utopia.

Charlie's majesty cannot be offended.

Old Tom felt a 'thump' in his heart, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.

Charlie turned his outstretched palm to the merchant at the jewelry stand.

Tell me what happened.

Where have the merchants from small stalls and hawkers seen this formation?

Arcanist noble with two dragons.

The peddler who almost peed his pants told the story all over again.

Charlie just listened quietly.

No interruptions from start to finish.

There was silence until the vendor finished speaking.

She slowly turned to Ali, whose complexion became unsightly.

I remember you, your name seems to be Ali.

Ali's face was overjoyed.

He just thought, how could human beings not speak for human beings, but instead help a group of beggar dwarves?

Charlie's voice became colder, You heard what I said in the conference hall that day.

Ali curled his lips and nodded sullenly.

I feel that I probably have to apologize to these damned dwarves for this matter.

But heroes don't suffer from immediate losses.

This is the territory of their Bella Village, how can this group of stinky dwarfs be turned upside down?

Hey! Just wait, he has plenty of ways to deal with these damned dwarves!

Charlie nodded slightly, Very well, that's knowingly committing a crime.

There were also a few goblins here and there.

They stood far away, obviously unwilling to get involved in this matter.

But Charlie just pointed to one of the goblins.

Do you remember what I said that day?

The goblin who was pointed was stunned, but soon, he was pushed out by his companions.

Standing in the crowd, all eyes were on the goblin.

The goblin lowered its head slightly, rolling its dirty robe with rough green hands:

You said... Utopia does not judge high and low by race, does not distinguish between rich and poor, and does not judge seniority by priority.

Those who achieve are first, those who are brave are honored, those who are benevolent are listed, and those who are virtuous are respected...

Charlie nodded, and said lightly, I, what else did I say?

The goblin was startled, hesitating whether to speak or not.

However, Barry Duck stood up at this time.

You said that offenders will be expelled forever.

He spoke sonorously and forcefully, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes.

He looked straight at Charlie with eyes burning with faith, waiting for an answer.

Only Charlie's crisp voice echoed in the market:

Very well, finally someone remembers what I said.

Here, then, in the name of the Earl Lord of the Holy Platinum Empire;

As one of the owners of Utopia Floating Void City, perform the administrative authority.

Ali, you are banished forever.

In this life, don't set foot on my territory again,

Utopia will no longer have a place for you.

The villagers of Bella Village were blown up.

Their village had a small population.

There is no stranger in a village. , Ali grew up watched by the old people in the village!

How can this work? !

Old Tom was impatient.

Regardless of Charlie's strength at the moment, he stepped forward and begged the lord to take back the punishment.

It would be better to give Ali a whip than to be exiled forever.

However.

Charlie had expected it.

However, the riots at the scene might not be able to be controlled even if the 7 members of the Knights were all on board.

It's not that they can't beat less than a hundred civilians, but that they can't hurt people.

They cannot control the situation.

I saw that Charlie waved his black leather gloved hand lightly.

Mag took a step forward and blocked Charlie behind him.

Ho-hoo! Oohoo-!

Although it was only a juvenile dragon, Mag was as tall as an elephant.

He lowered his long neck like a giant python, and the dragon's head showed a fierce side.

The crowns surrounding the skull were all 'exploded'.

He opened his mouth so wide that anyone could see clearly the densely packed sharp teeth in the dragon's mouth!

And his roar resounded throughout the Floating Void City, frightening the villagers who had rioted a moment ago to turn pale.

Charlie stepped out and raised his hand, gently resting on the bronze dragon's long nose bone.

I said, deport forever, whoever opposes, stand up.

The scene was silent.

Fine. Charlie nodded slightly.

No one challenges her authority, which is fine.

McGonagall, throw him to the border of Maddie City.

Mag took the lead, and Dragon Claw grabbed Ali, who was pale, and flew into the sky.

Ahhh—! I was wrong! Forgive me! Lord Earl!—No no no!!

Ali's screams faded away.

His screams echoed in the air, leaving a shadow in every villager's heart.

Charlie turned to the small peddler who thought he was all right and was watching.

Yesterday, did someone tell you the rules here.

It's over, it's not over yet!

The small merchant's face was pale, his lips and teeth trembling, Yes, yes, the master knights said...

Don't judge people by race, and don't judge people by rich or poor. Which one have you achieved?

'Plop', the businessman knelt down on the spot.

He regretted why he didn't just accept the dwarf's ax and cause such a disaster for no reason.

I, I am willing to hand over all my goods to you, Your Excellency, please forgive me for the mistakes I made in your territory!

Charlie glanced at him lightly.

No. Go and tell Hedson that from now on, you are not allowed to appear in Utopia again.

Charlie's eyes turned to the dazed dwarf again.

She held out her hand, Can you show me this ax?

Barry rolled a few tomahawks up his dirty sleeves.

He pursed his lips and stood on tiptoe, but his hands were shaking.

It's not because they are afraid of Charlie, but because this noble big man has done what he once said to them.

Barry hands Charlie the tomahawk.

Charlie looked at it.

She couldn't understand whether it was good or bad, so she turned around and asked Li, who was a mercenary.

How much is this worth?

Ten gold coins at least.

Okay, give him fifteen gold coins.

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