Crossing The Dragon: The King Sacrifices The Princess At The Beginning

Chapter 263 Black-Faced Liar

"That's right, we are all the reinforcements sent by Airland, there are no other teams."

Faced with King Anrius' question, Olled looked calm.

He held a human thigh and roasted it on the fire, not caring about the looks of similar people around him.

The other Carlisle men under his command followed suit.

These stumps include those of Anlius soldiers and enemy soldiers.

They all come from dead people anyway.

"I really didn't expect that I, Anrius, would give me so much property every year, but I would get this kind of result. What can 10,000 rubbish... uh, Carlisle people do?"

King Anrius' face was filled with anger and resentment.

He glanced at Orel and couldn't help complaining loudly:

"Besides, you still eat human flesh!"

"We haven't eaten meat for a long time." Allaid said nonchalantly.

He felt the heat of the food, then put it in his mouth and took a bite.

The taste is very ordinary, with the sour smell of wolf meat and the smell of mutton.

However, this meat can quickly replenish the Carlisle people's depleted bodies in a very short period of time, allowing them to regain their strength faster.

"But even so you shouldn't eat these!"

King Anrius still couldn't accept it.

Although he had long heard that Carlisle was a barbaric country, he did not expect that the Carlisle people would be so barbaric.

"Man, we're at war now."

Allred spread his hands.

Another big bite of meat.

"We have to face more enemies. Now that I am sitting here eating human flesh, it shows that I am taking this war seriously. If possible, I want to go back alive."

This practice has become an old tradition in Carlisle.

In order to replenish energy on the battlefield and allow their army to exert sufficient combat effectiveness, they will eat anything, whether it is bugs or tree roots.

Humans are perfectly normal food.

Even after Carlisle's soldiers die in battle, they will be very happy to contribute their bodies to their teammates, turning them into the energy they need during the battle.

King Anrius looked at Olled who was eating a lot of food.

The corner of his mouth twitched and he wanted to say something else, but after comparing the strength gap between himself and Allaid, in the end, he wisely shut his mouth.

It is said that the knight envoy sent by Aililan has been eaten alive by the leader of Carlisle in front of him.

Who knows if Oled is pissed off, he, the King of Andrius, will be eaten too.

"Your Majesty Andrius, according to normal procedures, I should follow your command next."

Allred raised his head, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth pulled into a bright smile, revealing a mouth of white teeth stained with flesh.

"But I'm used to being idle, so you only need to tell me information about the enemy, where I want to attack, how many people there are on the other side, and please don't interfere with anything else. What do you think?"

"I want to go back alive because I still have my son in Airland."

These words were not very harmful to King Anrius, but they were extremely insulting.

Even if the reinforcements sent by other countries usurped the command, the key point is that these reinforcements are still prisoners of other countries, and their status is even lower than that of civilians.

But does King Andrius dare to refuse?

The Carlisle people around him each held roasted body parts that were charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Just seeing this scene made him lose all his courage.

So he compromised.

"Your Excellency Olled, I will hand over the command to you and ask you to help Anrius drive away the invaders."

King Anrius lowered his head and his back was hunched. No one could see his expression, but it must not be very good.

"Of course." Allred nodded.

"There are only two endings for me. Either repel the invaders and return to Airland. Maybe I can regain my freedom and leave with my son."

"Or I'll die in Anlius."

…

Inside the Airland Mirror.

In a cave dug by dragon workers.

Su Nian was shrinking his dragon body and staring at the unknown dragon girl.

"You want to take revenge and kill King Aililan? Your courage is admirable, but it is not realistic. King Aililan is a Skyshattering Knight, an old monster of the eighth level."

Su Nian neither refused nor agreed, he just made the conflict obvious.

He is very envious of the girl's efficient self-recovery ability, but for the time being, he has no way to fulfill this wish, but he can't just let the girl run away. To the girl, he is a wish-making bastard, but to him, the girl is nothing Not a wish-making bastard?

"So what I'm asking is, do you want to change your wish to something else, like killing that princess?"

The dragon girl's eyes were red and she shook her head in pain. She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth and said:

"I will kill Delna...but King Airland, he is the one who must die. He is the source of all tragedies and the end of all evils!"

She is still so stubborn.

They have actually discussed this issue many times, this should be the 31st time.

Su Nian sighed, and there was a dull pain in Long's head.

Black dragons are very manic dragons. They are troublemakers, but they themselves also hate trouble.

Just like the current dragon girl, that is a big trouble.

How about just killing the lottery? Su Nian couldn't help but have such thoughts.

"System, can I crush her to death? I remember that the ability after death that I signed a contract with will belong to me."

From now on, the contract will be to shoot each one to death.

Doesn't he just take off?

Su Nian thought harshly and raised a ferocious smile on his lips.

The dragon girl felt a chill on her back for some reason, but when she looked up, the black dragon still looked serious and thoughtful, and the murderous intention just now seemed to be just an illusion.

Su Nian's idea was in line with Black Dragon's despicableness and cruelty, but the system didn't have any loopholes for him to take advantage of.

[The host needs to complete the contract first. After completing the contract, if the special NPC dies, the host will inherit all the abilities of the special NPC]

"Okay." Su Nian slapped his mouth.

If it doesn’t work, it won’t work, then just follow the normal process.

After thinking for a while, he carefully studied the dragon girl's panel, and an idea gradually formed in his mind.

There is no time limit for the completion of the contract, nor does it say that he must do it himself, so he might as well let this special NPC go for the time being.

But doing so doesn't mean he intends to ruin it.

Revenge is a complicated matter, and with his current strength, he will definitely not be able to help, so he will first find a reason to hold the dragon girl back, and the rest will come later.

As soon as he thought about this, Su Nian said to the dragon girl:

"As you can see, I'm still injured. Besides, even if I spray King Airland to death with a breath of dragon breath, it's meaningless.

Because this revenge is not avenged by you personally. For things like revenge, you still have to do it yourself and pay for it with blood! "

Su Nian held up the dragon's wings, looking enigmatic.

"I also ask the great Lord Black Dragon to point out the way for me."

The dragon girl knelt on the ground and prayed respectfully.

She felt that Hei Long must have thought of a solution when he said this.

She didn't care how long it took.

In short, as long as he can kill the King of Airland.

"You now have extraordinary abilities."

"For example, you can unleash the might of a dragon, or you can breathe dragon breath like me, or you can even turn into a not-so-pure black dragon. So why don't you form your own force, and then subvert this country, in front of Illiand Ruining everything for him in front of the king?"

Su Nian started cheating mode.

People always have goals.

Only with goals can we have a direction to strive for.

In this way, the dragon girl is busy fighting to build her power and won't always be eager for revenge~

"Should I form my own force? I myself..."

The girl looked at her hands blankly and muttered repeatedly in a low voice.

These hands are no longer as white and smooth as before.

They are sharp and ferocious, like the claws of a devil.

But, it is also full of power!

Her eyes grew brighter and brighter.

She thought of those who suffered under the tyranny of King Airland.

I thought of the prisoners who worked day and night in the dark mines.