Miami felt that his disciple was blowing up.

As the prince said, the three Arcane Mentors tied together may not be able to blow up half of the mountain, unless the Super Lich is there.

It is better to believe that it is there than to believe that it is not.

Prince George didn't dare to gamble with his life.

He immediately ordered the knight to retreat towards the Monster Forest.

Seeing that they were far away, Charlie took out the Charm Stone.

She dragged the three confused Arcane Mentors to the Alternate Plane.

It was estimated that the prince and his party had run far enough before Charlie controlled the skeleton and shattered the elf's magic bottle.

That's right, this thing, smashing it will automatically unseal the fairy magic that was sealed during the period.

The magic bottle, which was like Schrödinger's box, exploded and burst into a strong light that was enough to light up the entire Warcraft forest.

Magic explosions do not have the loud sound of modern thermal weapons exploding.

After the magical light that was strong enough to illuminate the night sky in the area, the place where the Mandela Mountains were originally located was left with a large circular crater that had sunk deeply.

The 'Black Dragon Cub' following behind Prince George and his entourage: "......"

He had just almost stayed where he was.

Turning his head, the 'Black Dragon Cub' continued his plan.

He flew low, deliberately revealing his whereabouts.

The head of the Order "just happened" to see it, and his heart beat in surprise, and he glanced at Fry.

Frye looked worried, and kept looking back in the direction of Mandela Mountain.

The regimental commander's face changed slightly when he was hiding in the shadow cast by the helmet, "You're worried, aren't you?" Why don't you go and have a look? It can be regarded as helping His Highness to investigate. ”

Frye immediately smiled back at the considerate boss, "Okay, thank you, Captain!" ”

With that, he tapped the flank of the dragon stallion and turned around and ran.

It wasn't until he saw him disappear into the night that the head of the knights could not contain his excitement and shouted: "Stop! Fast! Catch that dragon!! ”

George in the carriage was distraught, uneasy by the bright light that had just illuminated the night as bright as day.

The convoy suddenly stopped, and he didn't move for half a day, which made him even more irritable.

He was about to have a seizure, but was cut off by the voice of the regiment commander shouting outside the car door.

"Your Highness! We got it! The baby black dragon you wanted! ”

With a 'bang', Prince George directly passed the nobleman sitting next to the door and pushed the door open vigorously.

Sure enough, he saw the commander of the Fourth Knights holding a black baby dragon and holding it up as if he were offering a treasure.

Prince George suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.

He wanted to reach out and take it, but he didn't know where to start.

Until, the 'black dragon', who always felt like he was always on top, glanced at him, took the initiative to flash his wings, and flew onto Prince George's shoulder.

He seemed to like the position, as if the two-legged beasts were his 'royal chariots'.

The prince almost couldn't wait to get back into the carriage, and drove all the few nobles and ladies in the carriage down.

Prior to this trip, this handsome and well-bred prince was once the prince charming that these noble ladies longed for.

But now, it seems, this wonderful illusion is shattered.

The ladies dared not speak out, but fortunately, the knights of the Knights 'started fast enough' and offered their courtesy, allowing them to regain some sense of superiority.

in the carriage.

The prince carefully placed the black dragon on the luxurious seat of the carriage, and after he casually closed the curtains of the carriage window, he knelt down on one knee in front of the "black dragon".

"Your Highness."

A prince who called a dragon His Highness.

The forelimbs overlapped into an "X", and the black dragon lying lazily on the gorgeous cushion narrowed its golden eyes slightly.

He stood up, tossing and forth from side to side on the crimson velvet cushion, his golden dragon's eyes looking at Prince George impassively.

He poked his head out and sniffed, and sure enough, he smelled himself in the man's neck.

The Black Gold Prince lifted a dragon claw, and a dragon finger with sharp nails hooked it.

It looked like Prince George was leaning over.

Prince George was completely defenseless, but ecstatic on his face.

It seems that at this moment, he has been recognized by the legendary legend of the legend, the throne, no, he may take this opportunity to unify the three major human empires!

So, he leaned over almost reverently.

The jet-black dragon claws turned to a hook, delicately hooking a necklace from Prince George's neck.

The pendant of the necklace is a scale-shaped 'thing' with a jet-black metallic sheen and a splash of gold dots.

Sure enough, there was nothing wrong with that.

This is his 'newborn scale'.

He is the 'Immortal Prince', the 'Dragon of Samsara', the son of the dragon god Bahamut and the evil dragon god Tiamat, and the unique black gold monarch who was blessed by the gods at birth.

However, only a few people in the world know that he has long since lost the extremely important 'newborn scales' related to his bloodline.

Tiamat is a 'representative' of the camp of complete chaos and evil.

The chaotic nature made her act crazy and untraceable.

One second, the dragon queen may still be holding the little one's son affectionately, but the next second, she can cruelly pull out the dragon scales from his body.

It was only because on it she saw the platinum-gold specks inherited from the dragon god Bahamut, whom she hated.

Because of the bloodline, the person who holds these dragon scales can break the legendary dragon magic that he used to protect himself in his infancy.

With a slight force, the 'Black Dragon' ripped off the necklace around Prince George's neck and retrieved his dragon scales.

Prince George had some flesh pain.

Even if he was opened wide by Charlie Violet, he didn't feel pain, but was extremely angry.

But now, he's really in pain.

Everyone knew the value of the black gold mine, and although he didn't know some of the secrets of the legends, he could imagine how priceless this little scale would be.

He was just a human in the flesh, but he was able to find the mysterious Highness with the help of this dragon scale.

Think about it, what kind of sensation can such dragon scales cause when they are taken to the underground auction city?

There are no longer a few people in this world who want to find the traces of the Black Gold Monarch.

Those who have great potentials will do whatever it takes, as this is most likely the only way to find the Black Gold Monarch.

Prince George thought that he was running errands for the gods, but the prince of the dragon clan, who was in trouble and was said to be very generous, would reward him with this dragon scale.

But who knows. …． The other party is not at all as generous as rumored.

Without the protection of dragon scales, Prince George would be completely exposed to the influence of legendary dragon magic.

The long, sharp nails kept scratching at his lost dragon scales, and Black Gold slightly tilted his head to look at the human in front of him.

To kill, or not to kill, it's all in his thoughts.

Don't think that a young Highness in disguise is a weak chicken.

His weakness is relative, but at a certain cost, he is not impossible to gain enough strength.

After all, one of his titles is the 'Dragon of Reincarnation'.

The word 'reincarnation' does not just mean the cycle of life.

……

On the other side, several Arcanists are teaching Charlie's Spell Arcanists the 'teleportation' arcane across factions.

That's right, one red-robed, one white-robed, and one black-robed are teaching Charlie another housekeeping skill of the green-robed faction.

That scene, it was said that the chicken and the duck were all light, and the scene was out of control for a while.

After all, judging from the color of the robes, I also know that none of these people are on the same channel as anyone.

Charlie's head is big.

In the end, Eris couldn't stand it anymore and 'shook' out a spell-based lich.

This isn't the vice-president of the Wizards' Guild.

But Charlie still couldn't help but make his eyelids jump wildly.

Who will tell her how many mages this black-robed arcane master has harmed!?

The lich also thought he had been summoned to take part in the battle.

As a result, he was asked if he could teach a living teleportation technique.

There was a moment of frustration on the lich's terrifying countenance.

Then he turned to look at Charlie, the flame of his soul was extinguished, as if he was suspicious of the 'demon life'.

Are all the living so crazy now? Calling the Lich out to teach?

Charlie was embarrassed when he heard the sound of horses' hooves from far and near interrupt the group's 'Lich Lessons'.

Follow the sound and look at it.

Oh, it's Frye again.