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

"Since the ultimate target is a black dragon, and its level is higher than ours, it is not suitable to launch an attack with great fanfare."

Medraco's eyes shone with wisdom, as if he had everything under control.

"So, what do you mean?"

Yamaguchi Murji felt that he had understood Medrac's meaning, but it seemed that there was still a layer of paper between him and it was vague and not thorough.

"Yes, we are going to implement the beheading plan."

"According to the information you provided us, this black dragon is accompanied by a weak elf girl, and they are also companions."

"Then we only need to get close to the black dragon and capture the elf girl, so that the black dragon can be captured without any help."

Medraco's tone was calm, and the scene of the battle seemed to have been rehearsed before his eyes.

"But……"

Yamaguchi Village Chicken was still a little hesitant. He always felt that this was not appropriate.

"But what if this black dragon doesn't care about the life or death of this elf girl at all?"

"Maybe they are not companions, but just master-servant or employee-employee relationship?"

"That's no problem."

Medraco shook his head, paced back and forth, and said with confidence:

"Even if they have nothing to do with each other, capturing the elf girl will anger or weaken the black dragon."

"After all, this elf can create magic attacks similar to flash bombs. No matter how you calculate it, it is a huge trouble."

"As for the black dragon..."

Medraco gave a teasing sneer.

He gently opened the hem of his clothes, and it was actually filled with various parts. These parts looked familiar, just like... guns!

"Sorry, the backpack has been filled with materials, so I can only hang it in my clothes like this."

Medraco placed the parts one by one on the table at the entrance of the Novice Village.

"Are you familiar? As the young master of the Yamaguchi family, you should be familiar with these things."

"Yes, this is a dismantled gun."

"It's just that we can't build a fully automatic gun for the time being. We only have this relatively old-fashioned one at the moment."

"You, you actually..."

Yamaguchi Murakami hesitated, he stared at Medrac with his mouth open, a little at a loss.

Even if it's an old-fashioned bolt-action rifle, it's still a gun! One bullet can kill someone.

"Sweetheart No. 2, don't be surprised ~ Jie Jie Jie..."

David Jones, who was as big as a mountain of meat, held Dakouchi Chise in his arms and let out a ferocious laugh.

"In our country, gun ownership is a very normal thing."

"We use guns, study guns, and aim guns at God's old man's ass~"

"And the Medlaco standing in front of you, before entering the game, he was the owner of a weapons store and a very famous gun enthusiast."

"The rules of this world are consistent with our world in many places."

Medraco took over David Jones's words while assembling the firearm.

He was playing with a gun barrel in his hand, rubbing his fingers gently on the smooth barrel, and then installed it in the appropriate position with a "clang".

“Steel melts and shapes, gunpowder explodes with heat, and stone falls with gravity.”

"The gun can be used, of course."

"The difference is that automatic rifles have higher requirements for materials, and the production of these materials requires more complex processes."

"I know guns, but I don't know how to make those materials. Magic has endless uses. Now I can only make old-fashioned rifles."

Medraco shook his head regretfully.

If conditions permit, he can even make a Vulcan cannon.

However, there are specialties in the art field, and materials science is indeed not his strong point.

Not to mention that the production of firearms involves weapons materials science. Basically, those who know this information are military bosses.

Maybe in the future, other players in the novice village can master these things.

At that time, thermal weapons will surely bloom beautiful sparks in this different world.

"With this gun, even if you can't kill the black dragon, you can still kill the elf girl. No matter what, it will weaken the black dragon."

"Now do you think there are any problems with the beheading plan?"

Medlaco looked at Yamaguchi Village Chicken and showed a relaxed and joking smile.

In his opinion, these Sakura players are just frogs in the well.

Maybe he has a habit of bullying.

When faced with a strong enemy, he panicked.

As expected of a waste who drinks nuclear wastewater every day.

"No problem."

Yamaguchi Village Chicken nodded hurriedly.

The nodding and hunching look is like a well-trained pug.

"Since there is no doubt, let me announce our attack plan."

"I didn't plan to take you with me. After all, you are just a burden."

Medlaco made no secret of his contempt for Yamaguchi Village Chicken or for all Sakura players.

"But considering that you are familiar with that place after all, it would be an honor to give you a chance to fight with us."

His tone was arrogant, but Yamaguchi Village Chicken did not feel any dissatisfaction.

As if that's how it should be.

And he really felt very honored in his heart.

"David Jones may be huge, but he has an innate ability to take us at night and hide in the shadows."

"This is the key to this decapitation plan."

"In other words, the traps and monster armies that blocked you before will no longer be a problem, and we can reach the dragon's nest unimpeded."

After saying so many words, Medrac suddenly felt a little dry, so he could only take out a water bag from his backpack and pour a large amount of water into his mouth.

"Your uncle, Dakou Chishi is extremely capable of killing single targets."

"His ghost sword energy is extremely sharp, and it should be no problem to cut through the dragon's scales."

"Even if we can't cut it open, we can kill or kidnap the elf girl to weaken the dragon's power."

"In the future, when our level is higher, we can come back for revenge."

Medraco put down the water bag and looked to the southwest with a sinister gaze. He walked straight there until the end of the road was the Silver Moon Forest and the Silver Moon Mountains.

"Just the four of us are enough, bringing others will only increase the risk of exposure."

"Now, let's go."

…

Su Nian, who was far away in the Silver Moon Forest, didn't know that two players from the Beautiful Country were already interested in him.

At this moment, he was lying obediently next to the river bank, bathing in the sunshine.

And Anna was condensing water balloons bigger than the van to help him rinse his body.

"Anna, actually, as a dragon, there is no need to wash it so carefully."

"Not to mention, I'm still a black dragon."

Su Nian was a little helpless.

He was so dark that he couldn't tell even if he took a shower or not.

Look what Anna has in store for him.

Forget about the soaps and essential oils collected from players.

But what the hell is polish?

Are they planning to wash his scales to reflect light like a mirror?

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