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

One of the maids was timid.

Stimulated by the murderous intent of the dark orc, his legs suddenly softened and he fell to the ground. The soap cubes on the plate also rolled to the floor.

Su Nian took a quick look.

It’s also a soap. Isn’t this just soap?

The other two maids were obviously bolder.

Even though my legs were trembling.

But at least I can say it more fluently.

"We just want to bring something to His Majesty..."

"return to!"

The dark orcs waved the giant ax in their hands and drove away:

"We will naturally bring the things to His Majesty. Now, put the things down immediately and retreat!!"

The maids looked up at the handsome dragon slayer with tears in their eyes, only to see him holding his chin in one hand and looking at an oil painting on the palace wall.

There is a beautiful elf girl painted on it. She is holding a rose in her hand, her eyes are slightly squinted, and her face looks happy and sweet.

You can tell from just one painting that the roses must be very fragrant.

But just roses can't make a girl show such a satisfied look.

This rose must have been given by my sweetheart.

Could it be this dragon slayer?

The maids all had this thought in their minds.

"Quickly retreat!"

Forbes glared and roared.

Only then did the three maids wake up from a dream. They quickly put down the trays in their hands and trotted back to the maid team.

"The lack of strict supervision by my subordinates makes you laugh."

Forbes wiped the sweat from his forehead with an awkward smile on his face.

"It's okay." Su Nian looked away from the oil painting and smiled tolerantly, "We are all young people. It is normal and understandable to not understand the rules, hehehe..."

At this time, the dark orcs had already repackaged the trays on the ground and the scattered incense blocks and brought them to their emperor.

Su Nian's first concern must be the Dragon Devouring Mine.

This is a black crystal mine that looks a bit like a coal mine, but the black crystals are also mixed with golden thread-like lines. When he holds it in his hand, he can feel a needle-pricking feeling. He seems to instinctively hate this. Something, the whole body is resisting it.

It is indeed the Dragon Devouring Mine.

Su Nian thought to himself, it's no wonder that the Airland Empire became a dragon-slaying empire. I'm afraid that this kind of metal was also used in the previous dragon-slaying crossbows. Just holding it would feel like a needle. If it was made into a weapon and struck at the dragon, then Can't it break armor directly?

Why is this metal so unfriendly to dragons produced...

However, it would be nice to see the metal in advance.

Although he is very confident in his defense, knowing this thing in advance can also take precautions in advance.

He could even take this weird metal to the blacksmith at the Dark Foundry for research, and maybe he might be able to produce armor that can restrain this metal in the future.

"Your Majesty Watruss, what you have in your hands is the Dragon Devouring Mine, which is the national treasure of our Eryland Empire. The output is very small." Forbes introduced: "Despite this, Your Majesty asked me to send you a car. You can use it to make equipment and armor, but I personally don’t recommend making armor, because this metal has a strong restraint effect on dragons. Only by making it into weapons can it better exert its effect. In the future, you will become better when slaying dragons. It’s more convenient.”

"This is a very nice gift. His Majesty Aililan is very considerate of it."

Su Nian nodded with satisfaction, and then picked up two other souvenirs.

One is a pink liquid in a crystal bottle, and the other is an agate-like translucent solid that exudes a weird oily smell and a little bit of floral fragrance. The smell is very similar to soap.

"The crystal bottle on your left is perfume. You can open the cork and smell it. You may have unexpected surprises." Forbes raised his chin slightly, and it was obvious that he was very proud to introduce these things.

Su Nian opened it and smelled it.

No particular surprise.

This perfume was incomparable to the one he usually bought from the store to wipe Anna's hands with, and it still had an oily smell.

But the floral scent is much stronger than soap.

He is a dragon with a very sensitive nose.

If it were an ordinary person, he probably wouldn't be able to smell the oily smell.

Overall it's ok.

But to him, it is still a shoddy product.

This thing should be called sesame oil.

"Not bad, it smells good."

He praised it without conscience, but it was actually not as good as Anna's body fragrance.

"Of course." Forbes smiled slightly and continued to introduce, "The one on your right is the fragrant wash block. Women in the Airland Empire like to use this fragrant wash block to bathe or wash clothes. They have strong decontamination ability. .”

Su Nianjia playfully played with the inferior soap for a few times, then smiled and praised: "As expected of the Ireland Empire, which has a vast territory and abundant resources. I believe your people must be very fond of cleanliness, and they also have a pleasant fragrance."

Forbes felt a little guilty after hearing this.

Not everyone can afford this scented wash block.

The women in the capital can really use it.

But just because they can afford it doesn't mean they will spend 5 silver coins to buy it.

The main consumers of scented soap blocks are mostly aristocrats, while commoners still smell bad and don't care much about cleanliness.

I'm sorry to say that.

The city's sanitary environment is not even as good as the royal city of Andrius.

After investigation, Forbes found that this has a lot to do with the public toilets in Royal City of Andrius and the popularization of household toilets, but he does not agree with this approach.

Building public toilets for a bunch of lowly civilians?

What a joke.

If the person who issued this order hadn't been the dragon slayer he admired, he would have called this person an idiot who wasted construction resources.

"Ahem, Your Majesty Watrous, our Majesty has prepared a gift for you!" Forbes coughed to cover up his embarrassment and quickly changed the subject.

"And there are gifts?"

Su Nian blinked.

She’s so damn rich!

Isn't he worthy of being called a despicable and cruel black dragon even if he doesn't even have to do a lot of looting?

"Yes, Your Majesty Watrous, our Majesty will also give you 20 silver knights, 50 well-trained maids, and... a dragon egg!!"

"Dragon egg!?" Su Nian's pupils shrank.

Good guy, I really dare to give you anything.

Giving dragon eggs to a dragon was something that old bastard like King Airland couldn't think of.

"Yes, it's still a dragon egg that can be hatched!" Forbes smiled mysteriously, then waved his hand, and then two silver knights walked in pushing a small cart.

He lifted the black cloth off the cart.

Among them was a box, the interior of which was covered with precious goose down and silk.

An egg half as tall as a man is placed inside.

The egg is crimson red, with scales on a red background and gold edges, like waves. The afternoon sun falling on the eggshell is like lighting a fire.

The dark orc pushed the cart to the throne.

Su Nian reached out and stroked the eggshell gently.

A metallic touch came.

He could feel that there was a frail life lingering on, telling him pain and despair.

Cold, very cold.

Endless cold.

It howled.