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

Azim, who was at the center of the battle, was lucky enough not to receive a lunch box because he was buried under the yellow sand. After a brief shock, he hurriedly crawled out of the sand. A giant dragon the size of a small hill in the distance was still yelling and cursing. Grilling giant centipedes on one side.

"You're the only one who knows how to sneak attack, right?"

"Get under the covers while I'm sleeping, right?"

"Try to hit me on the head with those big pliers of yours!"

"Burn you to death, Jie Jie!"

The corners of Azim's mouth twitched. The dragon's mouth was a bit too broken, but it was okay. It just gave him a chance to leave the scene of the crime calmly.

He looked at his map. There was a yellow dot and a red dot. The red dot was the hostile relationship, that is, the thousand-legged beast, and the yellow dot was the newly awakened brass dragon.

The reason was already told to him on the barrage.

Brass dragons are creatures of the good and lawful alignment, so they are generally neutral when encountering strange humans.

He crouched and relied on the map to figure out the direction and headed out of the desert, but before he had taken a few steps, he didn't dare to move again.

Because he found that six more red dots suddenly appeared on the map, but looking around, there were only the "Jie Jie" giant dragon with a weird smile and the millipede that had been burning for a long time and actually didn't lose much blood.

Azim turned his head and glanced at the brass dragon sympathetically.

He had an inexplicably strong premonition.

Something is going to happen to this brass dragon...

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When Su Nian's will came to the monsters under his command, his main body also had a will.

It is equivalent to starting two games on the left and right sides of the computer screen at the same time. He has the pictures and feelings on both sides, but the focus of attention can only be on one. Unless another will sees a very dangerous picture, his main consciousness will instantly Offset.

Anna spraying dragon breath to grill the Obsidian Throne was not a dangerous move at all for Su Nian.

It wasn't until his main consciousness returned that he realized why his throne had become sticky. When he lowered his head again, he saw that the obsidian throne was almost melted by the little lolita!

"I...amn't I afraid that you will catch a cold? Hehe~"

Anna hugged one of Su Nian's dragon claws and acted coquettishly with a blushing face.

She now also felt that she must have done something stupid.

Su Nian is a black dragon who plays with fire.

How could such a black dragon be afraid of the cold?

Su Nian touched Anna's little head with the leather horn of Dragon Wing, and then spent a few system points to restore the slightly melted throne to its original state, while Anna's thoughts kept coming to his ears.

"Brother, Tutor Sally is so pitiful. I often see her hiding in the corner and crying secretly, and sometimes she even chants some people's names..."

Su Nian clasped his chin. He blindly guessed that 80 to 90 percent of the names Salister mentioned included her sister. Unfortunately, her sister had already been killed by his acidic dragon breath, along with the entire gang of bandits. Melted.

As for the other names, they should be her family members.

Although he is a black dragon with a black face and a black heart.

But since it was Anna who brought it up, he inevitably felt a little guilty about Sallysette.

"...Brother, yesterday a minister sent a batch of fabrics. He said that a cloth merchant from the empire offered it to you. He said that he was grateful to you for saving White Bear City. His whole family was there...these fabrics They are all very good. I want to use these fabrics to make some clothes for my brother in advance~"

After Anna finished speaking, she took out the batch of fabrics from the space ring and showed it to Su Nian.

These fabrics are woven from fine wool.

To be honest, it would seem a bit too shabby to present it to him, the emperor.

The serious nobles wore richly colored silks and furs.

Woolen and linen fabrics were usually worn by common people.

But in fact, most of the civilians in Anlius are not fully clothed. It is very common for three generations of grandparents to wear a piece of linen clothing. This situation will be much better in the Imperial City.

This cloth merchant was probably not a wealthy cloth merchant. Although he only offered some woolen cloth, he must have been bleeding heavily.

Su Nian analyzed a lot of things from Anna's words.

These are some of the problems the empire is facing. With his support, the royal city is indeed gradually becoming more prosperous.

But the supplies once accumulated have been gradually consumed.

This kind of prosperity will only be short-lived if it cannot continue.

Even with the knowledge of modern humans, many things in the different world and the original world are not interoperable. He is not omniscient like those senior time travellers. He is just an ordinary person, and now his identity is a dragon.

How does the dragon continue the prosperity of its territory?

Of course it’s just one word, grab!

As for how these stolen resources should be used.

If it were an ordinary dragon, he would choose to pile up all this wealth in his dragon's nest, sleep on it every day, and start counting money when he wakes up. But Su Nian will consider hiring some people with financial management skills to help him transform this wealth. Become a visible force.

It’s time to discover some talent with management skills.

It was during Su Nian's idle thoughts.

There was a sudden fluctuation in the mental network of [The Will of the Swarm].

He settled down to feel it.

Only the Rolls-Royce's cry for help came from the other end of the spiritual link.

"Boss! Help, help, help!"

"I stabbed the millipede in the nest!"

“I’m going to die, I’m going to die, I’m going to die! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”

Su Nian: "..."

He shared the vision with Rolls-Royce through the spiritual link, and found that this stupid brass dragon was already tightly entangled with two sixth-level thousand-legged beasts, a male and a female, and there were five small third- and fourth-level thousand-legged beasts around it. It was obvious that the whole family was here.

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"Boss, actually, I have hidden some gold coins secretly under a giant cactus in the Morigan Desert. It looks like our Kumba. If I die, you go dig up my inheritance. This is My last tribute to you!"

In the Morigan Desert.

The heartbroken Rolls-Royce passed on his last thoughts to Su Nian.

It's more than a day's flying distance from the Dark Lord Dungeon.

Even if the boss flew at full speed to save him, it would be too late.

In one day, he had already been dismantled into parts by these ferocious-jawed millipedes.

It's all your own fault for getting to this point.

As a giant dragon, it is the moment when the body is at its weakest just after it has advanced.

Because the body's short-term sudden growth consumes too much energy.

The most important thing to do at this time is to hunt for food to replenish energy.

Instead of playing with Van♂, a ferocious millipede pretending to be seriously injured!

Now he was locked tightly by two adult millipedes, and the strength in his body faded like a tide as the remaining nutrients were consumed.

He fell into weakness.

The venomous stinger on the tail of the male Brutal Jaw Millipede also took the opportunity to pierce his soft abdomen.