Chapter Eighty-Three: The True Face of His Highness

Artemisia moved in to the rescue as quickly as she could, and of course, she had to join His Highness the Crown Prince first.

And when several dragon slaves, that is, His Highness's half-brothers and sisters, suddenly descended on the mortal world without warning, it also signaled that a calamity was about to hit the main plane.

On the claws of the sharp dragon hangs the dying demon prince Baimeng, and the golden dragon eyes of His Royal Highness the crown prince do not have half of the gentleness when he was with Charlie in the past.

This is Alfonstantin, the crystallization of the two dragon gods, the 'monster' rejected by the rules of the main plane.

Artemisia knelt on one knee in the void, her fair forehead covered with a thin layer of sweat.

The dragon power of the Black Gold Lord almost crushed her in front of her in the most violent state.

As the recognized crown prince of the dragon clan, he is an existence whose status is above these single-lineage gods, but except for the Colorful Winged Prince, who will go crazy and die with a hot brain, Alfonstantin has never had any rough behavior towards his brothers and sisters on the metal side.

Artemisia's stubborn resistance to the crown prince is like a stormy dragon might.

It was as tragic as a soft marshmallow being thrown into a frantic crusher with a sharp blade.

"You, say it again."

Artemisia needed the support of the Bronze Dragon King behind her to stabilize her figure, her face was extremely pale, and her voice was weak and repeated Fang Cai's words again, "Your Highness Charlie, you have been robbed by Odd......"

Compared to the strong reaction just now, hearing this sentence again, His Highness's reaction was much calmer...... Looking at it ****** a day, patches of black and gold dragon scales appeared on the handsome appearance of the Sinda elf, and the golden dragon pupils seemed to be soaked into red pupils little by little by bright red plasma.

The monstrous dragon that covers the sky and the sun, as if it can swallow the whole world in one bite, is like a butterfly tearing through the cocoon of silkworms, revealing its hideous true form from the shell of the elven mentality.

Not forgetting that the Red Bronze Dragon King, who was also going to be happy at such a moment, raised his head little by little as His Highness's hideous form recovered, until he was shrouded in a huge shadow.

Looking at the 'black gold monster' whose eyeball was about to be the size of the sun, the red bronze dragon said a cold joke that made none of the brothers and sisters present happy, "Round and rolling, are you looking for your brothers to bury you now because I called you so?" ”

When the rescuers were just moved, Artemisia was awarded the title of 'Round': "............"

……

Charlie didn't feel the tension and fear of a hostage.

How to say it, the temperament exuded by the man named Aode in front of her really couldn't bring her nervousness.

This once legendary hero, who later became the founder of the largest organization in the mortal world, is rumored to be a demigod who has stepped into the divine realm with half a foot, and he wears a white robe that reaches to the ground.

When walking, the front hem will show half of the bare feet without shoes and socks.

He is spotless, obviously walking in the world, but he does not get half a cent of dust, and he is indeed like a saint praised in an epic.

But Charlie's feelings are very inconsistent.

It's like chocolate lava cake and an erupting volcano.

This man uses 'peace' as the 'chocolate' in that disguise, and hidden under the 'harmless appearance' is a crazy heart who intends to give all the gods of the astral plane dog belts.

Charlie seriously discussed with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince what would happen to the Overworld if the gods of this world were really packed with a spoonful of stew.

At that time, His Highness's first answer was that the gods of gods would not allow such a thing to happen.

After a moment of silence, the answer was: if even Io's could not prevent that from happening, then the world would cease to exist.

Although Charlie doesn't know what deep hatred Odd has with the gods, he is so crazy that he knows that after killing the gods, the world will also be finished, and he will go all the way to the black, which is no longer explained by a simple sentence of hatred.

Odd took Charlie to his lair, a small building built in the middle of a lake with space folding.

Walking to a long conference table that could seat about forty people, Odek took the lead at the table, "Feel free to take a seat, Miss Violet." ”

Charlie sat at the end of the long table, facing Odd in the first place, the farthest seat.

Odd's eyes seemed to be looking at Charlie, but not as if they were looking at her, but penetrating everything, looking at what was happening somewhere in the world.

"Do you want to see it?" Odd's voice was still polite and inquiring.

Charlie: "? ”

"Your Highness Alfonstantin, I don't think he let Miss Violet see himself like this after you left."

Charlie's refusal was choked in his throat, because the person who asked the question didn't want to hear the answer at all, and projected nothing but a scene directly above the conference table.

Charlie: "......"

If you don't want to hear a rejection answer, you don't have to ask a question at the beginning.

Despite being as small as possible, Charlie was stunned by the vision projected by Odd.

It was an indescribable black and gold dragon, His Highness Alfonstantin, but it was a dragon form that was extremely unfamiliar to Charlie.

His Highness had shown his dragon form in front of Charlie more than once, and Charlie was also fascinated by the beautiful and magnificent dragon.

But why does His Highness look like this?!

Charlie watched as the silver dragon Artemisia was overshadowed like a guinea pig, and the impossibly large black and gold dragon trampled under its claws.

"How is it, His Highness Alfonstantin looks like this." Odd pointed his finger to the side of his head and asked in a calm tone.

"I like to call him the Dragon of the World."

A dragon that shouldn't exist in this world, and can easily destroy it.

The two dragon gods were selfish and irresponsible.

Charlie, who was frightened by her boyfriend's bully: "......"

Odd observed Charlie's expression, and saw that she seemed to be able to accept the 'monster' appearance of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince calmly, as if she had encountered some difficult problem that she couldn't figure out, tilted her head slightly, and her vicissitudes of life were slightly dazed.

However, he soon stopped making it up.

Instead, in a tone of comverberation, he kindly changed the subject, "So, Miss Violet, how much do you know about our world?" ”

Charlie was so frightened by the amount of information in this sentence that his scalp tingled.

What do you mean by "this world of ours?? ”

Odd's pressured eyes looked at Charlie again, "Of course, if you really talk about it, neither Your Highness nor me, nor Your Excellency, can you be regarded as a person from this world?" ”

Charlie was scared out of a cold sweat by this sentence.

All along, the secret that she didn't dare to tell Her Highness was discovered!

What should she do?