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

After Su Nian completed sealing Springfield, after some inspections, he finally added an alarm circle and a small teleportation circle near Springfield.

If something suddenly happens to Haruta Honno.

He can immediately teleport over to impose sanctions on Haruta Honno.

After everything was ready, he tore open the rift in space and returned to the surface.

By this time, Rolls-Royce had used earth magic to repair the broken streets, and they even looked smoother than before.

It's just that the stone bricks have been condensed into one piece by Rolls-Royce. From a distance, it looks quite similar to the cement road in the previous life.

"Your Majesty, do you need me to cut all these floor tiles back to their original appearance?"

Seeing Su Nian staring at the ground, Rolls-Royce thought he had failed to do something well.

"No, that's all. You go and inform the dark orcs that the residents can return."

Su Nian waved his hand, then remembered something, and said to Rolls-Royce: "Don't you have something to tell me? After you finish the matter, come directly to the palace on the ground to find me!"

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"His Majesty Watrous said that you can go back now."

The military tent area of ​​the royal city.

A group of black-armored knights were informing the residents in the tent one by one.

The Bertrams were of course informed.

The noise coming from the inner city before was really too loud.

Bertram had been worried that he would only see ruins when he returned at dawn.

In his opinion, since it was a major renovation as His Majesty said, it would probably not be completed in one night, but he never thought that within an hour, he had already been notified that the renovation had been completed.

This efficiency is really amazing.

But on the other hand, Bertram also breathed a sigh of relief. The previous sound only rang twice in a row. Even if it caused damage to the inner city in such a short period of time, it should be relatively limited.

As long as the home can still be lived in, that's fine.

Bertram asked for nothing more.

With this thought, Bertram, like the residents, was as eager to return home as he and his family hurried toward the inner city.

But here's what surprised them.

I didn't see the horrific scene of ruins.

Instead, the streets of the inner city have become smoother.

The inner city was originally paved with blue bricks, but now it seems to have been replaced with a whole piece of blue bricks. Is this all the transformation that His Majesty Watrous mentioned?

Although smooth roads are important.

But it seems like a cannon to swat mosquitoes.

With such doubts and a little anxiety, Bertram and his family hurried back home.

All the furnishings in the house were the same as before, except that the items on the table were slightly moved and a glass plate was broken.

It doesn't matter.

Anyway, the price of this kind of glazed plate is very low in the market.

After checking around.

Bertram could only believe it.

His Majesty Watrous really just wanted to build a road.

"Father, come and see..."

My son's shout came from the yard.

Bertram was stunned.

I walked to the yard looking for the sound.

I saw my youngest son pointing to the corner of the yard, with an expression on his face mixed with excitement and anxiety.

"Father, there is a hole here. I'm sure there was no hole here before. Please believe me, I play with Dries in the yard every day."

Driss is his eldest son.

Bertram turned his head and glanced at Driss, and saw that Driss was also nodding his head, so he moved closer to his younger son and found a strange hole in the direction of his fingers.

Could it be said that this cave entrance is also one of the renovation projects of His Majesty Watrous?

“Jenny, come here with an oil lamp!”

Berrent informed, and soon his wife brought the oil lamp over. He took the oil lamp and brought the light closer. He saw that it was a hole that seemed to be made of flesh and blood and was still crawling. There was a dark area in it. , unfathomable.

Bertram frowned.

This thing looks a bit evil.

It doesn't feel like a good thing.

"Dris!" He turned around and ordered: "Go get some firewood, I want to burn this hole!"

The eldest son agreed and hurried to get firewood. Only the younger son dragged his cheeks and stared at the hole with curiosity on his face.

He looked at his frowning father, then at his gentle mother, and then bravely asked:

"Father, if this is something specially made by His Majesty the King, will it arouse the King's anger if we burn it?"

Bertram pursed his lips upon hearing this.

He had to admit.

His youngest son's words made him feel afraid.

But even so, he decided to burn the entrance to the cave.

Everything is for the safety of your family!

Soon, the eldest son brought some dry firewood, and Bertram took the dry firewood and piled it at the entrance of the cave. He planned to burn the weird flesh and blood and then find a big stone to block the hole.

At this moment, heavy footsteps and the sound of armor clashing came from outside the yard.

It's those black-armored knights who are coming.

Since the door to Bertram's house had been broken before, the Dark Orc walked in without knocking this time.

At a glance, it saw the Bertram family who had piled dry wood and planned to burn the entrance of the cave.

Quickly speak out to stop:

"Please don't do this. These holes were specially left by His Majesty Watrous."