The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World

Charlie wasn't throwing a tantrum, it's a little thing that just puts people in a bad mood.

It's like seeing a dead fly in your favorite ice cream.

Sometimes when you are in a bad mood, you go to bed and wake up with another good day.

It's just that during breakfast, when he mentioned yesterday's unhappy breakup, Charlie still had a bad look on his face.

Annie, take the gold coins today and go to resupply Hedson and Pliushkin.

Go get a better pearl.

Ah, take the 'Black Angel' that Mag gave me last time.

Take it out and give it to the Marchioness of Dow Jones, hoping she won't argue with someone.

Black Angel, a gift that McGonagall brought back for Charlie from the deep sea.

A round black pearl the size of a gold coin.

Charlie named it, the Black Angel.

Handle things properly.

Except for holding his breath, no one can tell why she is coming.

It's not that Charlie doesn't want to flip the table.

Considering that person's IQ, she was afraid that after flipping the table, the other party would break the pot.

If she reveals her biggest secret...

I'm afraid the empire is going crazy.

Now everyone looks at her with jealousy.

Otherwise, no, just after the last war, I came here to trouble her.

What kind of calculations are being made, anyone who understands knows.

It was nothing more than falling in love with Bella's pearls and trying to find an excuse to blackmail her territory.

Charlie didn't have to hold back.

However, to turn the table, you must have the confidence to turn the table.

I only hope that the old ducks will give some effort to bring Utopia back to the sky as soon as possible.

When the time comes, don't mess with her. If you mess with her, she'll overturn the table!

...

The more I think about it, the more I feel that I should urge the old ducks.

But it cannot be urged blindly.

After all, no one urged, the old ducks can enrich the types of city defense weapons.

Hurry up...

She couldn't imagine it.

Charlie took out the parchment.

After hesitating, he finally drew the force analysis diagram of the object.

Although I don't know if in the magical world, giving the local aborigines a technology tree will cause trouble.

But it's better than letting the old ducks run wild all the way on the road of catapult, right?

Charlie took the stress chart and came to the general hospital in Ideal Township.

Smiling, she gave a small class of 'mechanics' to the dwarves who were lying on the hospital bed and their whole bodies were bound with bandages and splints.

When you're done, look at the time and it's noon.

Time flies so fast for busy people.

Get out of the hospital.

Charlie just saw Mag who was setting up a stall in front of the portal.

The portal of Ideal Township leads directly to the original site of Bella Village.

A wharf had recently been built there, and Charlie knew about it.

Of course, she also knew about the maritime project submitted by the city hall to develop elf ships.

She signed it off.

Charlie walked over because he was curious about what business McGonagall was doing.

Almost all the people surrounding Mag were the villagers of Bella Village.

They waved bags of gold coins and surrounded Mag three times in and out.

They yelled one by one, fearing that Mag would not hear them, they all blushed.

A stall is as lively as a market.

What is this doing? Charlie asked curiously.

The citizens on the outermost periphery have no time to look back.

He only replied: Order a shark! Lord McGarrett is going to sea again!

Charlie was silent.

This bronze dragon...

Did she get crooked?

Charlie and the goblin bought some books about dragons.

She has seen some, such as the one about the bronze dragon.

It is said that bronze dragons are the 'military dragons' of the dragon clan, and they have the most military temperament.

But this thing in front of me...

What's your name? Oh? John?

ah! I remember you, old customer!

Thank you for your patronage! But no discount!

How many sharks do you want this time?

3? OK!

Charlie rubbed his temples and turned to leave.

Still thinking that one day, Little Fairy Zhengtai will be able to transform into a tall and handsome Shuailong in military uniform...

It seems that she is thinking too much.

This guy has grown up and is a fisherman dragon who can fish and enforce the law.

The black dragon on Charlie's shoulder raised the corner of his mouth inexplicably.

Charlie seems very satisfied, showing disappointment with the bronze dragon.

Not long after, Mag, whose slate was full of words, passed through the portal.

Another large amount of gold coins is about to enter the warehouse~

It will take several days for Mag to leave.

For several days in a row, Charlie didn't see Mag at the dinner table, and couldn't help but sympathize with the shark.

She seriously doubts whether this guy wants to eat sharks as an endangered species.

However, McGonagall made a horrifying discovery at sea...

The bronze dragon emerges from the water with a shark that oozes urine from its skin.

He took out a small slate seriously, and ticked off the last line of text.

Well, it's done, you can go back!

However, just when Mag was about to take off into the sky.

The keen sense of the dragon made him notice the change in the north.

He looked sideways...

Just where the sea and the sky meet in the north, a small black spot gradually appeared.

Mag narrowed his eyes slightly and looked carefully.

The extremely good eyesight of the giant dragon family allowed him to see and discern that it was a ship.

Although I can't look too closely.

But I also know that it is another elf ship.

Mag immediately swung his tail, took out the broken plank, and was about to 'make an old mistake'.

Can……

The sight in the distance stunned him.

Two, three... ninety-nine, one hundred? !

In the distance, the black dots that appeared at the intersection of the sea and the sky almost connected into a black line.

McGonagall's scales are about to explode.

Perhaps when he becomes an adult, he will be able to defeat a hundred ships at sea with one against a hundred.

But now he is still a juvenile dragon, a minor among giant dragons.

To use a sentence that Charlie taught him is - concubines can't do it.

The bronze dragon silently put away its broken boards, and the whole dragon stared at the hundreds of ships in the distance, sinking into the sea little by little.

Bronze dragons can also travel at high speed in the sea.

Their wing structure is different from other dragons.

It can also be flapped in the water to drive their huge bodies forward, like a 'submarine' traveling at high speed.

Mag only felt that things were a little unbelievable.

Apart from the elves, there will be no second race on the sea that can take out a hundred ships in one go.

But you're going to say these are sprites.

McGonagall didn't believe it.

First, these fleets came from the north.

Intelligent creatures all over the world are very clear about what is there.

Second, the elf trade team will never be of such a large scale.

After the great war at the end of the last era.

Elves have become an endangered species.

They are powerless to act on such a large scale.

Then the answer can be imagined.

Mag swam vigorously in the deep sea, and his speed was not inferior to his top speed in the air.

At this moment, all he was thinking about was to hurry up and bring the news back to Ideal Land.

The speed of the fleet's sailing is naturally not as fast as that of a bronze dragon that is exerting all its strength.

With Mag traveling almost without sleep, he arrived at Bella Pier three days earlier than the fleet.

It was also during these three days that Charlie's pointless casualties were avoided.

McGonagall was exhausted when she boarded the pier.

He didn't have time to deal with the humans who saw him yelling.

Get out of here! Go back to Utopia!

After yelling, Mag ignored the villagers and turned into an elf directly, passing through the portal.

He had to tell Charlie quickly!

At this time, Charlie was testing the catapults that the dwarves had modified and incorporated into the city defense system.

this thing...

Old exciting!

The dwarves developed buttons.

Make the energy bar no longer uncontrollable.

You know, the 'first-generation machine' that went berserk last time almost ran out of energy before stopping.

The entire Lao Ya Hei workshop was torn apart by it, and it was 'thrown' out.

Half of the goblin headquarters was directly smashed down.

The goblins smiled very kindly, and handed over a 7-meter-long damage report to the dwarves.

The final compensation was naturally paid by Charlie.

Charlie had thought the goblins would tell the ducks to move away immediately.

Who knows, since the good-tempered goblin didn't issue a 'order to drive away guests'.

Charlie dreamed of the stack of 'loss reports', and probably understood the dealer's thinking.

As usual, try out dwarven weapons and all the staff in 'space suits'.

These are the most basic operations.

When Nao hands Charlie the trebuchet controller...

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

this kind of thing...

Who would like to be a part of this glorious moment? Charlie asked softly with a smile.

Pippi Old Duck took a step forward.

Charlie looked at Pippi Old Duck, who was still on crutches and in a plaster cast, with complicated emotions.

I think this moment of honor should be given to the dwarves.

In the end, the unscrupulous lord still said the same thing as a dead fellow Taoist but not a poor one.

Pippi Old Duck was so moved that he was about to cry, and stepped forward leaning on crutches.

Charlie carried the black dragon back ten meters away.

Wait for the button of the thrower to be pressed by the 'Warrior'.

The boulder cannonball placed on the connecting plug of the energy tank successfully ascended to the sky.

The stone is also projected in the specified direction.

Everything is perfect.

The dwarves did not ascend, and the spectators did not ascend.

Except for shells, no strange objects flew out.

Charlie finally showed a relieved smile.

Great, try again.

As long as the energy tank is exhausted, nothing'strange things' will be thrown out during the process.

Then, this can be officially put into use.

Charlie!!! Charlie is not good!!! Mag's voice came from afar.

Charlie raised his forehead, is it her illusion?

Why does Mag come back with bad news every time he goes out to sea?

Come here first today~

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