It takes at least a week to climb Mandela Mountain, and three days to reach the original location of Beila Village through the now-shrinking Forest of Warcraft.

This means that, no matter what, Prince George and his entourage will stay here today.

Otherwise, they would have to 'discuss' the philosophy of the food chain at night with the monsters who have a paranoid love for human flesh in the Warcraft Forest.

If at first, the knights were only afraid of the appearance of Eris, then when they saw the other two Arcanists who appeared one after another, cold sweat quietly flowed into a 'stream' in the armor.

The knights frantically hinted with their eyes that their third prince would be sure to leave overnight if he could.

Wrestling with monsters in the forest is better than here.

But Prince George, who has always been steady, seems to have just suffered from a serious 'eye disease', and does not pay attention to the knights who are desperate for survival.

Because they're there, Charlie can't cast spatial magic.

But luckily, Eris is there.

Charlie shared the spatial coordinates of the 'Vault', and Eris immediately communicated with the Great Lich of the Spell System.

When the lich appeared, it caused quite a stir.

The head of the Order was completely mad.

The lich's countenance!!

That's Nekiro!!

The long-lost Vice-President of the Sacred Platinum Empire of the Sorcerers' Association!!

The Magical Society of the Holy Platinum Empire has been offering a bounty on Goblin Weekly for so long, looking for the missing archmage.

Who would have thought that the vice president they were looking for had turned into 'air-dried bacon'?!

And even after meeting the former vice president, the third prince hesitated for a moment, but in the end he chose to ignore it indifferently.

The knights were completely messy.

The Great Lich opened the door to the Alien Plane, leaving another permeating smile.

Charlie thinks these dead people are also quite interesting, each of them has an independent personality, like this one, they love to laugh, it's good!

The villagers returned to their shelters to rest.

The nobles were reluctant to stay with the commoners, so they chose to stay in the stricken area, which had been transformed into a scorched earth by the dragons.

I really wanted to ask them, I was not afraid of the dragon killing Charlie, but in the end, the smiling third prince still decided not to participate in these people's affairs.

I always feel that the purpose of this group of people is not right.

But whatever it was, Charlie didn't want to get involved.

The only one of these people who can make Charlie remember something is Fry, who she always thinks is good.

It's just that Charlie also understands that the other party's circle rejects him.

After all, Frye still has to mix in the imperial capital, and he is too close to himself, and it is not good to be isolated by the circle that should belong to him, so Charlie did not be too polite to him.

When Charlie was about to cross the plane gate, Fry wanted to follow.

But he was not in good health, ignoring his colleagues in the Knights, and His Royal Highness the Prince, and left alone.

Moreover, several delicate aristocratic ladies suddenly gathered around him and spoke enthusiastically to him.

Hindered by his gentlemanly demeanor, Frye patiently replied.

By the time he looked up again, Charlie had already passed through the plane's gates.

Ereth, who was the last to walk in, glanced sideways at him, and with a wave of his sleeve, he broke up the plane gate.

Looking at the vanishing plane door, Frye felt a sense of loss for no apparent reason.

Charlie left, and the aristocratic ladies who pestered him said bluntly: "Fry, think about Corion's mood a little, he is still seriously injured and unconscious, how do you look at you when he wakes up?" ”

Frye was annoyed, but knew he couldn't be reasonable with these people.

In essence, their circle is the founding heroes of the Empire and the nobles of the Lords.

Those 'upstarts' who later climbed up with some small military exploits are nothing more than nouveau riche in gorgeous clothes in their eyes.

In the eyes of these people, the last nobles who have no ability should quietly disappear into the upper circles, and they should not be like this.

If Charlie had followed the path of a magician, they would have reluctantly regained his acceptance.

But the Arcanist ......

Sorry, let's leave the group, thank you.

……

Charlie returns to the tent, and unlike the lost Fry, her interest is all in the egg.

I tried again, frying, boiling, cooking, and roasting, and finally confirmed that she had no way of taking the egg.

Charlie, who was also sleepy, finally lay in his 'nest' with the black egg in his arms.

Charlie quickly fell asleep.

The black jade wrench on her left thumb crept into her sleep as she fell asleep.

The wrench spontaneously emitted a magical halo of black interspersed with a little golden light.

The halo fell on the black egg that Charlie was holding.

There was a soft 'click', and the black egg cracked.

Immediately after, the opening spread like a cracked earth.

There was a crisp 'click'.

The tip of the egg is pushed out with a larger crack.

A tender mouth began to gnaw bite bite after bite from the crack, and soon, the top eggshell was all eaten.

The exposed tip reveals this 'little life' that hatched from the egg.

It is a black gold dragon with obsidian-like scales all over its body.

It's just that the beautiful scales of the body quickly dimmed after touching the air, and finally turned into pure black.

Anyone who is here will probably think of this dragon as an ordinary black dragon.

Except for the head of this dragon, as well as the position of the neck, which is not quite the same as the black dragon, the rest of the place is very similar to the black dragon in the five-colored dragon.

Every time the little black dragon swallowed an eggshell, the scales on its body became more radiant and stronger.

If you look closely, you can see that his body length is also growing.

"Click", "Click", "Knock".

Charlie slept a little lightly, and his eyes were opened by the noise.

As a result, the fun is great.

Charlie, who was in a daze, almost thought that he had rolled over and crushed the dragon egg.

Shocked, she sat up directly and woke up instantly.

Then she lifted the curtain of the tent, and only then could she see through the moonlight a little black dragon with a stinky face staring at her silently.

Confused Charlie: "......"

A certain 'little black dragon' with a stinky face with a very low mood index: "......"

Charlie thought seriously for five seconds, and then said tentatively, "I...... Did I hatch you? ”

A certain unlucky and even worse mood of the 'little black dragon' slowly burst into a green tendon on his forehead: "......"

……

The next day, when Charlie walked out of the tent, he had a little black dragon on his shoulders that gave people a high ceiling?

The early ones were mostly diligent arcanists, and then there was the dwarf Bud who was still struggling with the flush toilets.

Everyone was surprised to see the black dragon.

But when they opened their mouths to say the first sentence, it became Charlie who was surprised.

"Huh? Charlie, has your baby dragon hatched? ”

Charlie: "??? ”

"Ah, it's a black dragon." Miami was somewhat disappointed.

Obviously, the only person who can look at the colorful dragon species differently is the red dragon with explosive combat power as an adult.

Charlie was confused and confused.

She couldn't figure it out, so she turned her head sideways and squinted at the 'little black dragon' on her shoulder.

Is it her delusion, this dragon, it doesn't seem simple.

But soon Charlie didn't have time to think about what he had or didn't have, because McGonagall, the bronze dragon, was back.

This guy has been completely happy since he was taken to the different planes, and he has run away without a trace.

After several days of making up for it, Charlie thought that he had accidentally released the bronze dragon, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

Fortunately, she had 'one pot' of the bronze dragon's treasure in advance, otherwise she would have let the dragon 'escape', which would have been a real huge loss.

After McGonagall landed, she directly startled Charlie.

Because, McGonagall's size has tripled.

It used to be the size of a baby bull, but now it has grown to the size of a growing elephant.

This guy?!

I haven't seen you for a few days, is this going out to gain weight?

After the bronze dragon has passed his infancy, he wants to show off to Charlie that he has entered the perfect body of his teenagers.

Charlie carried the 'little black dragon' like a bronze dragon on his shoulder, and circled around McGonagall.

"This is so fat, how much is this?" Charlie asked jokingly.

"It's not fat!!" McGonagall is going to blow up.

"Okay, it's not fat, it's fat.

No kidding, McGonagall, you know about the territory, I've been bothering you lately, helping the villagers do what they can. ”

When the kind-hearted bronze dragon heard the latter words, he ignored the previous ones, straightened his small chest, and was particularly proud.

"I want shark meat, I need to eat a lot of it during the growth period, and the black shell worms I have eaten here for the past two days are so disgusting that I want to vomit."

The corners of Charlie's mouth twitched slightly.

The shark meat, which she hated for the smell of urine, was delicious in the eyes of the goods, but what most of the Bella villagers thought was a delicious black worm in the world looked like a lump of ......

No matter how bad the taste is, the one who can do the work is a good dragon.

It was only at this time that McGonagall saw the 'little black dragon' with his eyes closed on Charlie's shoulder.

McGonagall's dragon's eye widened.

It was this look of astonishment that the black dragon on Charlie's shoulder lifted his eyelids and glanced at McGonagall.

"You, you......!"

Charlie thought McGonagall had recognized the origin of the 'black dragon'.

But McGonagall said, "Why did you carry me on my back and have another dragon?!" ”

Charlie: "......"

I'm sorry, but it's her fault for overestimating this product.

……

As the villagers got up one after another, Charlie also opened the plane door.

Of course, there is no prince here, and she can not care.

The villagers walked out of the plane in an orderly manner one by one, and their faces were full of joy.

The protector of their territory, Lord Bronze Dragon, has returned, which means that the progress of their work can be greatly accelerated.

When Charlie came out, the nobles looked at them vigilantly.

It wasn't until he saw Charlie followed by a teenage bronze dragon and a juvenile black dragon lying on his shoulder that his eyes fell to the ground.

Charlie, who didn't have time to deal with these idiots, strode past the prince's camp with a scroll of blueprints and three arcane instructors and Ainbad.

Charlie came over, these people felt that 'he' was sloppy and slapped, and he must have come down for the Third Highness.

Charlie can't come, these people are more like eating flies, do you think Charlie is faking Qinggao, sarcastically they will only slap horses?!

"Dragon!? Oh, my God! Damn it! What's on this bastard's shoulder?! It's a dragon! Precious baby dragon?! ”

Tell Your Highness! This filthy and despicable Violet must have used some obscene means to steal a precious black dragon cub!

Right!

She's a dragon thief!

It must be so!

The notorious Arcanist helped this damned Charlie steal, otherwise why would a poor and down-and-out aristocrat be so lucky!

The heirs of a group of great nobles all rushed to Prince George's account.

They thought that Corion couldn't beat him, but his Royal Highness's knights couldn't beat Charlie together, right?

Besides, if His Highness wants to do it, it will be treason for the damned Charlie to dare to resist!

Prince George's guards were quietly reporting to him the 'results' of the previous night's busy night.

Prince George, who had faint dark circles under his eyes, did not get the results he wanted, and the whole person was a little irritable.