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

The sun is a bit dazzling.

Freya raised her hand to cover it, and identified the north, south, east, and west according to the direction of the sun.

Now they are getting closer and closer to Silver Moon Forest.

“I don’t know what’s going on with the sword hero Darabengba?”

"If he went to look for the dragon so long in advance, he would probably have died in the dragon's nest."

Freya murmured with a sneer on her lips.

Along the way, she specifically inquired about Dalabengba's whereabouts, but no such person had been seen in the nearby villages.

This man didn't listen to the advice and was unwilling to join his team. He probably deserved to die when he single-handedly charged into the dragon's lair with a broken sword.

He's just a foolhardy fool.

But she is different.

Not only is she wise, but she has also gathered so many people to serve as cannon fodder.

"Ms. Freya, your pet is really nice, we like it very much."

A rough and deep voice came from behind.

Freya was quite familiar with this voice.

That was a bald strong man next to Medlaco.

He was very large and tall.

The weapon is also a special alchemical product, a long cylindrical object that makes a loud noise.

They call this thing RPG.

The bald man had a sinister smile on his face.

Carrying the slender Kayal in his hands was like holding a chicken.

He walked up to Freya and threw Kayal in front of Freya with a "pop" like a dead dog.

At this moment, Kayal's eyes were empty and his face was pale.

His whole body was trembling slightly, as if he had experienced horrific torture.

"His healing ability is very good. No matter how he plays, he can heal himself immediately. The brothers are very satisfied."

"But we have been delayed here for a while, so we will return him to you."

The bald man's tone was quite respectful.

In fact, this is not the case.

Until last night, a beautiful player with a spermatozoon tried to enter Freya's tent and commit violence.

But he was cut into shreds by this furious jutsu warrior with his violent instantaneous wind blade.

At this time, the beautiful players truly understood Freya's strength.

This seemingly petite and frail body actually contains amazing magical power.

"It's nothing. It's just a tool. You can use it as you like."

Freya said nothing with a cold face.

She doesn't have a good impression of these white people at all now. If they hadn't attacked the black dragon's lair together, she would have fallen out with these despicable pigs just because of that bastard who attacked them at night.

Now is not the time.

These white people still have value.

The bald man left.

The reason why they stopped here was because they found a new type of mineral vein.

This kind of ore can support a larger amount of gunpowder, and that day they relied on their incredible creativity to successfully make an old-fashioned artillery piece.

The form and power are comparable to RPG.

But they still had to go on their way after all, so they could only temporarily mark the place on the map and near the mineral veins.

"Trash, get out of here. Looking at your dirty face makes me sick. Even stepping on you will make my feet dirty."

Freya glanced at Kayal lying on the ground with disgust, and her words were extremely vicious and harsh.

"You...why did you..."

Kayal shivered and slowly raised his head.

His eyes contained humiliation and surging murderous intent.

The injuries on his body have indeed recovered, but the pain on his nerves is still there, including the sequelae of being abused by a group of strong men.

For a while, he couldn't even stand up from the ground.

"Yo! Is this the effect of the medicine?"

"How dare you look at me like that?!"

Freya's voice was sharp, and she kicked Kayal's face fiercely with the boot on her foot.

After a violent beating.

Kayal could only lie on the ground dying, curled up like a cooked prawn, and whining like a bereaved dog.

Freya knelt down, put on her gloves, pinched Kayal's chin and raised his face, and then took out a bottle of purple-red potion from the space ring.

"Know your place."

"I am the master, and you are just a dog."

She sneered and forced the purple-red potion directly into Kayal's mouth.

Within a moment, the hatred and malice in Kayal's eyes completely disappeared, and the look he looked at Freya once again became flattering.

"Call twice."

Freya stood up, and the toe of her boots, still stained with blood, gently hooked Kayal's chin.

"Woof woof woof, woof woof!"

"So good~"

"Keep going!"

Medraco's shout came from the front of the team.

The thunder mage Shalister has been sitting on a camel meditating.

No one noticed here.

Or, even if they see it, they won’t care.

I have seen dog training scenes many times during this period, and they are rare and strange.

"Follow us, but you'll have to crawl on the ground."

Freya glanced at Kayal one last time.

Her eyes were full of humiliation and sarcasm.

Then he turned and left without looking back.

The wind element dragged her body up so that she could sit firmly on her camel.

"..."

Kayal followed the group.

The flattery and flattery in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Long-term intake of mind-disrupting drugs has made him resistant to them.

He is a healing magician, and his physique is naturally completely different from ordinary people.

However, he did not stand up. Instead, he lowered his head, hiding his hateful eyes, and continued to crawl with the team like a dog.

Forbearance.

Now is not the time to fall out.

He persuaded himself.

His palm was cut open by a sharp stone, which hurt him, but he didn't seem to feel it, and he didn't even use the healing spell.

The pain was nothing at all.

Far less than the humiliation he suffered.

"Just wait for me."

The hoarse murmur was torn apart by the breeze.

The healing warlock, who was lying on the ground like a dog, clenched his hands for a moment and lowered his head lower.

…

Underground city.

Su Nian hugged Anna and sat on the throne boredly. Now he had a car and a house, and no loans. As a giant dragon, he became lazy again.

"Brother~ Why did that little lamb vomit in the end? And he vomited so much that Anna almost drowned..."

The little cutie in his arms seemed confused, but his big cute eyes were full of teasing and teasing.

Su Nian could tell at a glance.

The cutie was teasing him about it again.

"I'm not sure about this question, and I also have a question..."

"Anna, why are there pearls in the river clam? And this river clam has obviously left the water, but it seems to be able to do water polo..."

Anna froze when Heilong asked him this question. She shrank into Heilong's arms like a kitten, her pretty face buried tightly, and she stopped talking.

Ha~

Su Nian opened the ferocious dragon's mouth and revealed a smile.

Compete with him in driving.

This little girl needs to practice some more.

【Notice! A large number of players were detected approaching the dungeon area]

【You now have two choices】

[Option 1: Let nature take its course, so players will have a chance of not being able to find the entrance to the dungeon, or give up attacking the dungeon]

[Option 2: Guide, guide players into the dungeon, so your dungeon may be in danger]