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

Chapter 558 Dad Long’S Self-Cultivation

Shyvana is not a cold person.

On the contrary, because the Black Dragon Emperor helped her when she was on the verge of despair, she can now understand the dwarf's mood very well.

only.

What the dwarves carry on their shoulders is the life and death of the entire Black Rock Tribe.

It's heavier and more cruel.

She could see that there was still a glimmer of hope in the dwarf's eyes that were clouded by tears.

It was a glimmer of light that stubbornly broke through the darkness of despair.

If now she refuses the dwarf's request.

This light will definitely be completely extinguished.

However, she won't do that.

"I already understand your request."

Shyvana's expression softened a little, but she did not let Kim Dae-il go. Military regulations were military regulations, and there was absolutely no possibility of condoning it.

She turned to Jin Dae Ri and said seriously:

"Bring a stranger into a military area. Now you have two punishment plans. First, deduct 10,000 contribution points. Second, go to the dungeon of pain and receive a hundred lashes. Take your pick. As for the matter with this dwarf, I will start immediately. deal with!"

"Ten thousand contribution value!!?"

Jin Dae-ri held out a finger, his face full of astonishment.

Why the hell don’t you go and grab it!

It's not bad for him to earn a thousand contribution points for his hard work every day, and that's with the blessing of his identity...

As a result, the dragon girl opened her mouth and said ten thousand!

Where is Wang Fa?

Where is the morality? !

Where are the stockings? ! !

"I choose to go to the Dungeon of Pain and receive a hundred lashes!" He responded through gritted teeth.

The Dungeon of Pain is every player’s nightmare.

The pain would not only recover but would even increase if he went in. With one hundred lashes, he estimated that half of his life would be gone...

"Very well, you will come with me later. Now I want to inform Mr. Rolls-Royce."

Shyvana raised a smile on her lips.

If Kim Dae-il chooses 10,000 contribution points, she will look down on this man. Now it seems that even though Kim Dae-il is usually smooth-tongued, he is still quite classy~

She returned to Olled and ordered Olled to continue training the soldiers. Then she returned to the room and took out a horn, then put it to her mouth and blew it hard.

"Roar--!"

This horn is also magical.

The sound it blew was close to the roar of a giant dragon, but the pitch was high and penetrating, and it carried far and wide with the breeze.

At the same time, in the dark dungeon.

The shrunken Rolls-Royce wears a pink nanny hat produced by Salister, a red spectacle frame on the bridge of his nose, and still wears the same pink plaid apron, holding a book in his dragon claws. With relish.

I saw on the cover that it read "Self-cultivation of a Qualified Dragon Dad".

Suddenly a melodious horn sound came.

Rolls-Royce trembled, and the book in his hand flew out.

"The city is under attack! An enemy is under attack!?"

He stood up hastily and glanced at the red dragon egg in the dragon's nest.

The sudden situation made him a little overwhelmed. He couldn't leave the dragon egg here and ignore it, but the horn outside was also extremely urgent, which made him spin around anxiously. He couldn't help but mutter:

"Your Majesty Watrous has just taken a few steps and the enemy attacked the city! It's really unreasonable. The opponent must be well prepared!"

Climbed around the dragon's nest again.

"Damn it, I'll go out in a minute and see which bastard it is!"

After saying this, he turned to look at the red dragon egg again.

"Bao Dan, please wait here for a moment. I'll be back soon!"

As he said that, he was about to leave.

But as soon as he took a step, he retracted his steps.

We can't just leave the dragon eggs here, winter is coming, especially now that it's still underground, it's even colder.

Look left and right.

Rolls-Royce finally set its sights on the warm sand hidden in its original dragon's nest.

His original dragon nest was above the Dark King's palace.

In order to live comfortably, he spread a thick layer of warm sand there.

This kind of sand is a relatively rare mineral.

The production method...

First, select the finest sand from ordinary sand.

Then use earth magic to process the sand.

The crushed fire crystal core and fine sand are perfectly combined to form a miniature "fire magic core".

This step can ensure that the fire element will not be lost, and this miniature "fire magic core" is the so-called warm sand.

In order to get so much warm sand, he hunted more than a hundred fire monsters of level four or above, and then moved more than a thousand tons of sand back and forth.

After watching for a while, Rolls-Royce's consciousness recovered from that hard memory. His eyes fell lovingly on the red dragon egg and murmured:

"I've given you an advantage, so you must respect me from now on!"

Say it.

He picked up the red dragon egg.

Fly to the top of the Dark King's palace.

And buried it in the pile of warm sand.

"Woo——"

The trumpet sounded again.

Rolls-Royce cursed secretly.

…

Shyvana blew the horn twice but got no response.

This made her feel a little strange.

When His Majesty Watrous left, he told her that if there was an emergency that could not be solved, she could blow this horn to summon the Rolls-Royce.

As the third person in the entire Black Dragon Empire.

Now Rolls-Royce is their nominal leader.

"Ho--, gah..."

A loud dragon roar stopped suddenly before it was even halfway through.

follow closely.

Shyvana received the call of Rolls-Royce through the spiritual network.

【what happened? Who is attacking the city! Tell me the specific location, and I'll sneak around and attack! Now my great body is not suitable to be displayed in front of the people of Anlius! 】

It seems that Rolls-Royce really cannot be exposed now.

Moreover, no one attacked the city at all.

Sivana saw that Rolls-Royce had misunderstood the meaning of the horn sound, so she briefly told Rolls-Royce about the dwarves.

[I see... you bring him to the entrance of the Dark Dungeon! 】

soon.

Under the leadership of Shyvana, Gray Dwarf Ironhide saw a brass dragon wearing strange clothes.

At this moment he was standing with a group of harpies.

Compared with the surrounding harpies wearing brown leather armor.

The pink and tender brass dragon looks really out of place.

"Lord Rolls-Royce, did you forget to change your clothes?"

Shyvana's eyes twitched.

He quickly walked to Rolls-Royce and whispered a reminder.