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

The leader of the harpy in front of him was only at level three, and he was fully capable of killing it.

Darabengba held his hand on the hilt of the sword, narrowed his eyes, and locked his sharp eyes on the leader of the harpy. His body gradually lowered, and a long breath was exhaled from his lungs. His whole body was like a sword about to be unsheathed. Sharp sword.

The surrounding air stagnated, and the atmosphere became tense.

"Don't!" Torvi took Darabonba's hand.

If Dalabengba takes action against the leader of the harpy at this time, there will be no room for recovery. He persuaded Dalabengba:

"She only said that she is not qualified to take us to see the Queen without the permission of the Black Dragon Emperor. Things can still turn around. We can just wait for the Black Dragon Emperor to come back."

Darabengba glanced at Torway's hand in his own, and the killing intent in his heart gradually subsided.

He has encountered too many troubles recently, and he has been holding back a sense of anger in his heart. Now it is this anger that makes him impulsive.

"Torway, you stay here and wait for the Black Dragon Emperor to come back." Darabengba said softly.

Then he took off the small leather bag on his back. Everywhere on his body was dirty. Only this small leather bag and the new leather bag containing pearls were clean and spotless.

The small leather bag is filled with Aya's things.

He solemnly handed the bag into Torway's hands.

This series of operations, which were like explaining the funeral affairs, confused Torway. He took the package from Darabon with both hands anxiously and asked tentatively:

"Then what, I'm here waiting for the Black Dragon Emperor to come back, how about you?"

"What are you going to do?"

Darabengba glanced at the Harpy leader with a faint look, and gently released his right hand on the hilt of the sword. His eyes returned to Torvi's face, and he said to Torvi in ​​a cold tone:

"Eggs cannot be put in one basket. I want to go out and look for ideas to save Aya. We cannot place all our hopes in the hands of these monsters."

He laughed at himself and seemed to be sighing:

"After all, no matter what, they are just monsters. No matter how they imitate humans, they are still different from humans."

Such a sentence was thrown away harshly.

Dalabengba turned and left.

"Huh?" Torway shouted.

He stretched out his hand to try and save Darabeng.

But looking at that firm and desolate back, he felt that there was no need to try to persuade her to stay, so he just took back the words that had come to his lips.

Dalabengba has made up his mind.

He has always been a stubborn person and no one can easily shake his mind.

Besides, what Darabengba said is not unreasonable. So what if the Black Dragon Emperor comes back?

Will the Black Dragon Emperor be so easy to talk to?

Can they really see the Queen treating Aya?

Will the Queen's treatment definitely be effective?

Instead of putting all your hopes on the queen, it is better to go out and fight for a way out, so that when everything fails, you can at least see a glimmer of hope.

"But Aya can't hold on much longer..."

Torway looked bitter, murmured to himself, and put down his outstretched hand.

"This friend of yours has a bit of a temper..."

Jin Dairi shook his head helplessly.

Although the Harpy leader's rejection was unexpected, it didn't take long for the black dragon to come back. He could see the buff effect under the girl's health bar.

This girl will have no problem living for another half month. She does look very scary on the surface, but this state will remain for a long time before it continues to deteriorate.

But there was definitely no way to explain these words to these two teenagers.

They were so anxious now that it would be strange to believe what he said.

Instead of explaining to them what a health bar is and what a debuff is, it is better to predict with them how long it will take for the Black Dragon Emperor to come back.

"Uh-huh..." Torway laughed awkwardly.

"He has always been prejudiced against monsters because of some things. Please forgive me. He didn't mean to rush into the leader of the harpy, he was just too anxious..."

Torway said and bowed to the leader of the harpies again to apologize.

The leader of the harpy still looked cold and cold.

These human conversations were like the wind in her ears.

She only cares about the tasks assigned by her master.

"I understand, I understand, everyone is anxious sometimes." Jin Dairi patted Torway on the shoulder and comforted softly.

In fact, he felt helpless.

A good hidden mission has been wasted half way.

The key NPC Darabengba simply threw the table and quit, leaving only the secondary NPC Torway and the mission prop "Severely Sick Girl", which gave him a slight hope.

"Just wait for the Black Dragon Emperor to come back. It's only a few days. I guarantee with my credibility that as long as you explain the situation properly, this little girl will definitely get a chance to be treated."

"Yeah." Torway nodded.

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The day after Dalabengba left.

Su Nian returned to the royal city with an army of cave spiders and monsters all over the mountains and plains.

Before the Crypt Demon Spider entered the royal city, the knights who had welcomed the Black Dragon Emperor in triumph had returned early. They were here to inform the civilians in the city that there might be a big commotion later, and to ask them to be calm and calm. .

Soon after, a deafening noise erupted on the gravel streets leading outside the city. People screamed, howled, and ran around in panic.

Although there were knights announcing back and forth, the dense crypt spiders were still too scary.

Even the strongest warriors would feel terrified when they see such a ferocious monster, let alone these civilians who have never seen much of the world?

Torway stood on tiptoe and looked out among the panicked crowd.

He was still young, only a little over 1.6 meters tall. Standing in front of him was a knight maintaining order in the street. The butt of the war horse under his crotch twisted, blocking his view.

"Look!"

Torway muttered.

He stretched out his hand and vaguely guided a fireball the size of his little finger, accurately sending it into the war horse's anus.

The war horse's eyes and pupils shrank, and it neighed and moved its buttocks away. The knight on the horse greeted angrily, and it took a lot of effort to get the war horse to settle down again.

He looked confused, wondering why the war horse, which was usually well-trained and would not be frightened even when faced with a direwolf, suddenly became manic.

"Hehe..." Torway laughed naively.

This time he finally reached the front row of the crowd and could clearly see the situation on the street.

He saw giant spiders lined up neatly in two rows, and even the steps were almost the same. They moved forward slowly amidst the exclamations of the crowd, carrying baskets of unknown ores steadily on their backs.

The queue for the giant spider was very long, lasting half an hour.

Following closely behind were the orthodox monster legions under the Black Dragon, the muscular jackals, and the dark orcs with red skin and heat exuding from their bodies. The sharp axes in their hands were still stained with blood that had not yet dried up, and they were filled with murderous intent.

After the monster army passed by, a huge figure suddenly entered Torway's field of vision, making him open his mouth and widen his eyes.

I saw a black dragon as big as a small mountain sitting comfortably on a huge fur cushion.

God knows how many hides it took to make this fur pad.

The black dragon's body was wrapped with traces of surging wind elements. Under the animal skin mat, a group of cave spiders were doing their best to carry the black dragon with difficulty.

Torway saw that many Crypt Spiders were so tired that they were foaming at the mouth.

"It's your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty is back!"

"Your Majesty is so mighty~"

There were shouts from the crowd.

Su Nian opened his eyes, glanced around, and yawned.

"That's it? That's great."

He glanced at the hundred-level [Wind Light Technique] buff below his health bar, and silently gave the Fateweaver Spider Queen a thumbs up.

That's a pretty good talent.

Even though his magic power was overdrawn, he was finally given a hundred layers of buffs.

Therefore, as long as labor is squeezed reasonably, labor can bring greater returns.

Su Nian didn't know who said this.

But now he feels that this is simply the truth!

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