Chapter Seventy-Two: Which Do You Prefer?
The Pterodactyl guards patrolling Ideal Township saw Grand Duke Silver's army.
Charlie then ordered the console to manipulate the ideal township to descend slowly.
Such a scene is even more shocking when standing under the floating city and looking up.
"Oooh! It actually came down! ”
"Sure enough, the Grand Duke's face is big!"
The soldiers behind him were a little excited and coaxed.
The dragonborn's nose wing, who was following behind the Grand Duke of Silver, spewed out two hot breaths, "No, when Silver was still an empire, Princess Silver came, and the Ideal Township never descended." ”
The soldiers were even more excited, and their eyes were full of awe when they looked at their Grand Duke.
This is the man who can let that ideal town receive with the highest standard!
And they followed such people to defeat the entire Silver Empire, and they were about to be divided into great nobles!
The gates of the outer city slowly opened, and the arcanists lowered the suspended ladder to the ideal village.
The Grand Duke turned over and dismounted, the red velvet Grand Duke wearing silver armor that glistened in the sun.
Frye Dow Jones clenched the velvet satin gift box in his hand and walked calmly up the stairs to the place of desire.
Charlie stood outside the gate, watching Frye as he ascended the stairs step by step.
Mrs. Dow Jones was right next to her.
The dignified lady with fine lines at the corners of her eyes turned red, and Charlie whispered to Mrs. Dow Jones, "I have become a man in charge, Fry." ”
Madame smiled mildly and raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, "Thanks to your help, Count." ”
Charlie waved his hand in a panic, "Don't be so polite, just call me Charlie like before!" ”
Madame looked at Charlie gently, "It's really a good boy, I don't know which boy will marry such a good child in the end." ”
was mentioned by the elders in person, and Charlie was very embarrassed.
"Ahh Madame, I'm still early! ”
"It's not too early, I've given birth to Frye at your age."
Charlie blushed so badly, no one ever said that there would be a day when he was forced to marry by his elders in another world!
The Marquise looked at the slightly embarrassed appearance of the child in front of her and was a little amused.
Previously, she was worried about the comer, afraid that Charlie, who had inherited the beauty of Mrs. Violet, would also inherit the character of that lady.
But after getting along, I found that this child's personality is really good, but he is too strong.
Later, there is no need for her to say more, it is better to let a man say this kind of thing.
Thinking about this, Madame looked at her eldest son, Fry, who had already walked in front of them.
"Ho Triumph, Lord Silver Archduke Frye Dow Jones!" Charlie bowed slightly.
Behind him, everyone in the ideal township saluted in unison, "He Kaixuan, Grand Duke Baiyin!" ”
……
After the welcome ceremony, Charlie invited Frye and Mrs. Dow Jones to get in a magic car to the White Castle.
The magic guide car drove from the outer city to the White Castle, and the scenery along the road made Frye sigh.
It seems that every time he comes to the ideal town, it can bring him changes that will shock him.
After arriving at White Castle, Charlie politely gave up time and space to the mother and son who had been separated for a long time.
After Charlie left, Madame's tears could no longer be held back.
Madame's hand caressed the deep scar on the arch of Fry's eyebrows, and she was speechless.
Frye lowered his head and whispered, "It doesn't hurt, Mother." They all said it was a man's feat. ”
Hearing this, Madame burst into tears and laughed, "Our great hero still needs such a 'feat' to prove himself." ”
Amusing his mother, Fry also complained jokingly: "I don't want to, I keep worrying when I come back, will Charlie dislike it." ”
"That's a good boy, if she really likes you, no matter who you are, no matter what you are, she won't change her feelings for you."
The Grand Duke's smile brightened a little, and he just wanted to say something, but was blocked by the words behind the lady.
"But, Fry, the kid...... It's too close to the dragons. I've heard some rumors in Ideal Township, and I'm worried about ......"
Frye lowered his eyes and gently hugged his mother, "It's okay mother, the dragon race is an immortal species, and a short-lived human race will not have a good future with such an existence." ”
"Charlie is very smart, she knows what is best for her."
……
Charlie and Anne worked out the dinner menu.
Mr. Skoci stood respectfully with Naou, occasionally making a suggestion when Charlie had committed a selective disorder.
Anne went down with a menu full of long rolls of parchment.
Charlie sat happily behind his desk, his face full of joy at the reunion of old friends.
Scott is different from Naou, who doesn't think it's complicated.
He felt that it would be better for those of them who were assistants to ask in advance about something.
"City Lord, can I talk to you alone?" The gentle half-blood dark elf stepped forward and asked softly.
Charlie blinked, then looked at Nao.
Nao left in hindsight.
Scotch smiled slightly, and then saw Artemisia's pink bear pocket full of assortments.
There is also a black dragon lying in a delicate nest with a disgusted appearance.
"Important?" Charlie asked, tilting his head slightly.
Scotch nodded earnestly, "Yes, Your Excellency, an important question. ”
Charlie picked up the black dragon's 'bassinet' and handed it to Artemisia, "I'm sorry, can you help me take care of His Highness for the time being?" ”
Artemisia didn't say anything with a chocolate chip cookie in her mouth, just glanced at Scoch faintly before leaving.
After they left, Skorcchi whispered, "Your Excellency, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and His Excellency the Grand Duke, who do you like more?" ”
Charlie was stunned by this straightforward question: "??? ”
As soon as Scotch saw the look, he knew he was right.
Fortunately, I asked in advance, otherwise if the Grand Duke of Silver proposed a marriage in the future, their city lord would be even more panicked, right?
Sighing softly, Scotch tried his best not to frighten Charlie's tone and said, "The Grand Duke will most likely propose to you when he comes back this time...... His Highness the Dragons ......"
Scotch struggled with the wording, "I'm very obsessed with you, so, what do you think, sir, can you tell me?" In this way, we should make some preparations as soon as possible. ”
Charlie opened his mouth, then opened again.
But there seems to be a mess in my head.
A question that she had been able to forget for a long time was in front of her.
"I ...... I've always called Frye and Frye friends...... That, with His Royal Highness the Prince, I haven't thought about it, do you really want to talk about this now? ”
Seeing Charlie like this, Scotch reassured in as calm a tone as possible: "His Royal Highness of the Dragon Clan is very possessive, if the Grand Duke dares to propose to you......"
Zha Li remembered that last time, he was suddenly 'kidnapped' by a certain dragon with a criminal record and returned to the dragon's lair.
When he went on a hunger strike to protest and was reluctantly sent back, his face suddenly turned black.
She never wanted to do it again.
But......
Fry, he ......
Charlie rubbed his eyebrows, if he hadn't revealed his gender, he should still be good friends with Fry, right?
Don't worry about this problem at all.
Seeing that Charlie was entangled like this, Scotch pondered for a moment and asked tentatively, "Do you like both?" ”
"Eh, eh?!!!!!! Crazy me! I'm just friends with Fry! ”
Charlie was frightened by the words of the tiger and wolf, and exclaimed in a loud voice.
She didn't realize what she had said until she finished saying this, and she covered her mouth in panic.
Scottish understood.
I like His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
Also, several crises in the ideal township were resolved by His Royal Highness, and women should like it very much...... The kind of hero who saves himself in danger.
Scotch was very clever not to pick out the 'implicit choice' in Charlie's words, but very dutifully helped Charlie analyze: "In that case, let's discuss the plan for dealing with the Grand Duke's marriage proposal." ”
"After all, Your Excellency Dow Jones is now the rightful owner of the Grand Duchy of Silver, even for the sake of Your Excellency's friendship, we have to think more carefully."
It's really nice to have a good intrigue guy, phew, cross out, and have an empathetic political officer! Yes!
……
The door to the study opened, and Scoch walked out respectfully, followed by Nao.
And Scott happened to see the dragon's face look a little gloomy, and his highness was squatting next to Artemisia.
Yes......
This is really ......
After leaving the sight of His Excellency Charlie, are you too lazy to pretend?
Sure enough, very proud, His Royal Highness the Prince.
With this in mind, Scotch bowed respectfully and prepared to retreat.
His Highness, however, opened his mouth.
"Now, hybrid dark elves, you should know that this time you can take it out of the pig's nest in Drow, it's because of the kindness of His Highness, right?"
Scotch: "......"
Wow, it's like two dragons when you're here, this one.
The black dragon narrowed his golden eyes slightly, "You are smart, don't do superfluous things." ”
After the black dragon finished speaking, Artemicia on the side raised his head slightly.
Artemicia took out the delicate little 'bass basket' from before, and the black dragon blushed and lay down lightly.
Scotch looked at this series of commotion and was a little stunned.
Just as Artemisia placed her hand on the handle of the study, Scotch softly called out to His Highness.
"Your Highness."
The black dragon, who had already fallen down and pretended to be asleep, opened his somewhat cold golden eyes.
"Sometimes, a direct confession will be more effective, but Your Excellency is very slow in some aspects, such as falling in love."
With that, Scott bowed respectfully and left with graceful steps.
Artemisia said calmly: "Your Highness, haven't you made a serious confession until now?" ”
The black dragon's dragon scales seemed to explode slightly.
The black dragon who had fallen back on his stomach snorted softly and did not speak again.
Artemisia glanced down at the black dragon with her eyes, and her heart was relieved.
Ah, I haven't said it yet.
Will this really work? Your Highness......
Remembering that someone was also in the first irritable period, and usually always sneered at feelings, Artemisia understood.
If the dark elf just now hadn't broken it, it seemed that His Highness would have taken a big detour.
Princess Silver Dragon re-entered the study and looked at Charlie, who had a headache, and silently felt a little sad for her in her heart.
Being favored by such a younger brother, no, His Royal Highness, this kid is really ......
Too unlucky.