"Command. Hearing Muria's words, Elise breathed a sigh of relief, and she looked up, her long gray hair scattered to set off her plump and seductive body.

"Tell your queen to be honest with me, and let her toss down there. However, it is not allowed to step on the ground. Above the ground, there is no place for your drow elves to live. ”

"I will pass on your words to the Queen. Hearing Muria's words, Elise's expression remained unchanged on the surface, but there was resentment and dissatisfaction in her heart. They were born in darkness, so don't they have the right to live under the sun?

"If you are dissatisfied, after you go back, just persuade her to go to war with my Rockman Kingdom to see who can destroy whom. Muria's right hand tapped on the armrest of the throne, and with the sound of his tapping, one legendary figure after another appeared beneath the ancient dragon, half-enclosing the drow elves and putting unimaginable pressure on them.

Twenty-four legends! In addition to those ten ancient dragons, this archarchon who had been on the throne for less than a day could actually order other dukes with real power in the kingdom. With such a number of legends, there is really a possibility that they will destroy the kingdom of Medis.

"Your Excellency, you have misunderstood, our Kingdom of Medis will never attack the ground. Although she hadn't gone back to report to the queen yet, Elise was sure she just had to report it as she was.

That ambitious queen would never have the idea of attacking the Rockman Kingdom again, at least not during the reign of the golden dragon.

"Yes!" Muria was noncommittal, the Sherman Dwarven Kingdom expanded its military strength to protect itself, but the expansion of the Medis Kingdom was definitely for the purpose of attacking the Rockman Kingdom.

"What else do you have?" asked Elise cautiously before Muria could continue to speak.

"Let your queen pay me a tribute," Muria tapped on the armrest of the throne, "pay me no less than 50,000 cubic meters of elemental crystals every year, resources unique to your dark regions."

"Fifty thousand square meters a year?" Elise's face showed a hint of consternation, this Golden Dragon Grand Duke's appetite is too great, such a number, that arrogant bitch can accept this kind of blackmail?

"If you don't want to, then I'll go and get it myself. Muria said nonchalantly, he sat in the current position, he gave too much, it was time to add.

"Grand Duke, this is no longer something I can decide, please allow me to report back and give you an answer. Elise pleaded respectfully, her mouth inexplicably bitter.

If she dared to agree to this condition, after she went back, she would definitely be killed, but even if she didn't agree, she would go back with the request of the Golden Dragon Grand Duke, and the end would not be much better.

"Well, I don't embarrass you. Muria looked down at the gray-haired legendary drow elf below, "You can record everything in this hall with spells from your current perspective, and trust that your queen will make the right choice when she sees this image." ”

"Thank you for your kindness. Elise suddenly felt a little grateful to Muria, and with this video, she will be much more relaxed and less stressed.

Then, the half-caster of the legendary Drow used a spell to inscribe all the existence in the hall behind a gem, and then asked Muria to take his leave.

When the drow elves, who were coquettish and moved with charm, left, Muria asked all the human legends to step back and move freely, and those who wanted to return to the territory went back, and Muria no longer needed them to test the pressure on Drow.

Next, Muria asked Muria to meet Cesar, the king of dragonmen, who knew very well.

"Your Highness Muria. Cesar, who had transformed into a three-meter-tall dragon man, walked into the council chamber, saluted Muria very politely, and then looked around with a hint of respect at the ten metal dragons on either side of Muria who were looking at him with curiosity.

"It's the same dragon family, so you don't have to be polite. Seeing this Cesar, who has evolved into a true dragon by his own efforts, and does not have the bad character of the red dragon, Muria has a very good attitude, he respects this existence, is unwilling to be mediocre, and changes his life against the sky.

What followed was a very polite official conversation, with Cesara speaking with Muria as the King of Dragonmen, who had come here to seek cooperation for the development of the Red Wing Principality he had founded.

If a country wants to develop and grow, it is not enough to have a strong person, but also needs other things, technology, population, economy, etc., the Red Wing Principality is an outlier country, and its economic development can be said to be quite backward.

Because there are not many people willing to go to them to trade except for a few merchants who want money and death, and there are no outsiders, and everything in the Red Wing Principality is extremely slow.

"In other words, you want me to aid your country, to build its economy and agriculture?" Muria listened very carefully to the dragon king's request, and then summed it up.

The predecessor of the Red Wing Principality was just countless kobold tribes scattered in the wild jungles in the north of the Rockman Kingdom, and the agricultural technology and manufacturing technology they mastered were very primitive and backward.

"I can help the Red Wing Principality, but what can you give the Rockman Kingdom in return?" asked Muria very bluntly, he is now acting as an agent to run a country, not to open a charitable foundation to help the poor.

"For all the assistance you give, I can give you double the honorarium of the same value. Cesar replied that his current problem was that he could not spend any money, and that there was no decent caravan to trade with him.

"Not enough. Muria shook her head slowly, and then spoke: "Two more conditions, first, no matter how far your country develops, no matter what happens, you will never invade the Rockman Kingdom. Second, when the kingdom needs help, you must send an army to support and follow the command. ”

"The first condition can be agreed, and the second condition needs to be negotiated in detail. Cesar agreed to Muria's request after a moment's consideration, but had some opinions on the second point.

After a short period of negotiation, the second condition was changed, as long as Muria was in power for one day, when the need arose, Cesar, the king of dragonmen, would lead an army to help.

When Muria abdicated, the Red Wing Principality only had to comply with the first condition and no longer obey any orders from the new king.

After negotiating business, Muria asked the question he and the ancient dragon beside him wanted to ask the most, "Did you really evolve from kobold to what you are now?"

"Yes. Cesar's face was calm, not minding that his previous identity was brought up.

"How did you do that?" asked Muria curiously, he really couldn't imagine how a kobold whose dragon veins were so thin that it was difficult to awaken and manifest could become a red dragon with pure blood.

"If you can't answer, forget it, every living creature has the right to hide their password. Muria waved her hand so that the ancient dragons around her would not keep staring at Cesara like that.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just a little hard to believe. Cesar smiled and told the secret of what he had been able to achieve.

"I was originally a dragon sorcerer, but because I was betrayed, I fell into a kobold tribe, because my serious injuries could not be healed, and in desperation, I used the secret art of reincarnation to transfer my soul to an egg laid by a kobold. ”