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

Push open the palace door.

The journey was also smooth.

The black-armored soldiers patrolling around turned a blind eye to Darabengba and Tolwe.

This situation made Darabengba, who had been hiding and thinking that he would experience a battle, confused.

"We'd better take a good walk..."

Torway tugged at Darabonba's clothes.

They had been leaning against the wall just now, trying to find shadows to cover their figures. The black-armored knights around them were heavily guarded, and the patrol route was airtight. They had actually been discovered many times.

But these black-armored knights just glanced at them and ignored them.

No hostility at all...

After hearing Torway's words, Dalabengba pursed his lips, and finally gave up the ridiculous hiding, but there was already a murmur in his heart:

It was said that the dragon slayer had been seriously injured.

Then the black-armored knights should not let anyone enter the palace. But in this situation, the defense is a bit lax, or do these black-armored knights think that it is impossible for him and Torway to harm the dragon slayer?

It doesn’t matter what your opinion is.

While thinking, they had already arrived at the gate of the king's palace. As long as they passed through, they would be able to see the dragon slayer.

Two knights in black armor stood in front of the gate, one on the left and the other on the right.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you, the atmosphere has become a bit awkward.

What should he do now?

Just shout to take your life and then charge in?

This was the first time Dalabengba had faced this kind of situation, but Torway next to him spoke first, "Two adults, we want to see the king. You didn't mean to guard against us along the way. This is What does His Majesty the King mean?"

The two dark orcs looked at each other.

His Majesty Watrous did not issue any orders, but they knew Darabonba and Torway relatively well.

These two human teenagers are completely trustworthy.

The Dark Orcs have always been a person who talks less and does more. They did not say anything, but knocked on the palace door three times. After receiving the approval from His Majesty Watrus through the spiritual link, they helped Dalabeng and Torway opened the door.

Everything inside the door can be seen at a glance.

The majestic black dragon statue, the solemn marble hall, the floor was carved with a gladiatorial arena, and thousands of people watched the reliefs of warriors hunting monsters with their bare hands. Inside was a huge red carpet, and a tall steel throne.

"That's how we came in?"

Dalabengba is a little unbelievable.

"It looks like it is indeed the case."

Torway muttered, feeling very anxious.

Is this injured dragon-slaying warrior too confident?

Entering the hall, they finally saw the new king sitting on the Iron Throne.

His skin is white and gray, like a rock, and his pale hair is like flowing smoke. He is tall and majestic, with slender and powerful limbs. The most eye-catching thing is his pair of molten red-gold eyes. Just one look at him, as if I can feel the scorching sun.

Darabengba also saw Queen Anna in the king's arms. The fox-eared elf didn't seem to feel sad because of the death of the black dragon. She curled up in the man's arms like a docile kitten, with half of the fox tail behind her hips. Hanging on the Iron Throne, swaying one after another, her peach blossom eyes were slightly squinted, her pretty face was slightly drunk, the red clouds were gradually turning red, and she looked drowsy.

This scene completely shattered Darabengba's view of the Queen.

The fox-eared elf once loved the stupid dragon most, and the stupid dragon gave her the best of the entire empire and itself.

Are these all false?

Can deep emotions be performed?

Dalabengba felt worthless for the black dragon.

He raised his finger and pointed at Anna, and said angrily: "I thought that you would be the saddest when the black dragon died, but I didn't expect that it doesn't matter to you whether the black dragon dies or not, right? What you really value is the power you have. It’s nothing more than wealth.”

This was said with great force.

Anna, who was dozing off, also opened her eyes wide and looked at Darabengba with an angry face in confusion.

Her little head reacted for a while.

He turned to look at Su Nian, who had a wicked smile on his face.

Only then did he realize what Dalabengba meant.

But she didn't say anything, she just lay back comfortably in Su Nian's arms again.

He even stretched out his little hand to hug Su Nian's arm, with a sweet smile on his lips.

It's just that such a smile is a kind of acquiescence and irony to Darabengba and Torway.

"Although the black dragon is greedy and ugly, his love for you is obvious to all." Torway's voice became colder and he took out a staff from the space ring.

He did it himself.

A light magic core is simply coiled on the mercury-soaked ebony. Although it is not engraved with any runes or loaded with any spell arrays, it can reduce the magic power consumption in the battle later.

Queen Anna has surrendered to the enemy.

Their last hope was gone.

What follows will be a tough battle.