Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Prince of Darkness

The morning sun shines on the world, the sun rises in the east, and the birdsong awakens all the spirits in the world.

The camping in the sky is not as free as it is longing for.

The biological clock woke Charlie up.

Charlie, who has not yet fully woken up, only feels that the 'pillow' under his forehead is not as comfortable as the feather pillow in the White Castle bedroom.

I opened my eyes in a daze, only to find myself being 'watched' to sleep......

When I opened my eyes, I saw fifty-eight brass dragons revealing their original form, squatting in several rows like rolling hills.

And their long dragon necks are hanging low, and their dragons are almost hanging down to the ground, and they are giving her a big salute!

What's even more impressive is that the three mentors are standing on the side of the brass dragons.

is also bowing, looking respectful.

Charlie was almost so frightened by this battle that he woke up in an instant.

She sat up abruptly, still wrapped in a woolen blanket, her face full of astonishment.

If this is a 'whole game' prepared by everyone, then I have to say, they succeeded!

If it weren't for the time when he became the lord of the ideal township, Charlie would have been used to seeing big scenes, and he would definitely have screamed just now.

Calm down, Fang Jue is wrong.

In particular, the three mentors, who occasionally cast a faint gaze, seemed to look past themselves and looked at the position behind them.

Behind their own ......

Is there any 'something'?

Charlie was a little flustered, but he couldn't escape turning around.

This look......

"Huh——! Hmmm......"

Fortunately, the great Countess reflexively covered her mouth with her hands that was about to scream.

The beautiful morning light shone on the handsome man's black robe.

The fine sprinkled gold on the black robe reflected a little golden light, like bright stars sprinkled on a black curtain.

With the rising sun as the scene, a beautiful man reading an ancient Elven book is quiet and picturesque.

There was even a cute desert yellow bird standing on his shoulder.

The bird tilted its head smartly, as if it didn't realize at all that it was standing on the shoulders of such a terrifying and noble being.

Golden eyes raised.

Under such a beauty crit, the secretary general of Ideal Township, known as the first beautiful man, is sad!

Charlie's subconscious action changed from covering his mouth to covering his violently beating heart.

But don't get carried away by beauty!

Alphonse's Tandin glanced at Charlie, who was still wrapped in a blanket and had a handful of hair curled up on his forehead.

With a flick of his finger, a beautiful leaf bookmark appeared on the Elven Ancient Book.

The moment I closed the book.

The ancient book was divided into countless points of light and gradually disappeared into the air.

The anomaly startled the bird that landed on the man's shoulder flapped its wings and flew away, emitting a series of crisp chirps.

The frightened bird awakened Charlie's momentary panic.

Charlie: "Uh......"

Alfonstantin: "Black Dragon." ”

The two spoke almost at the same time.

Charlie heard the other party's question, and couldn't help but subconsciously wipe his face......

She's just lucky...... There's really no one left!

Usually, I almost sleep on a quilt with the black dragon cub in my arms, and I don't see this patriarch come to visit relatives!

There were only a few times when he didn't take the black dragon a few times, but he was all caught by this prince again!

It happens so many times that people inevitably begin to wonder if this is a coincidence.

Just when Charlie began to suspect that there might be hidden eyeliner in the White Castle, he heard the other party ask in a deep and pleasant voice:

"Why are you here?"

Uh, is this really just a chance encounter?

Liar, right? Is there such a 'fate' between them?

Charlie immediately stated the purpose of his trip, and did not hide it, "Come to find [Gilded Fire Dance] Aradas!" Invitation to the League of Legends. ”

The Black Gold Monarch nodded.

The golden eyes that seemed to contain the stars were still staring at Charlie.

He finally said a long sentence, "What does this have to do with you not following the agreement and leaving the black dragon in the ideal township." ”

Even if he is a debater, but he is speechless Charlie: "......"

……

With the rising sun in the east, it is not only the morning sun that is close to the Kansang continent.

An armed force led by extraordinary combat power and strong enough to crush the three legends has also set foot on the Tanzanian continent.

The hybrid beast that runs at the forefront has sixteen kinds of biological genes, such as the ferocious Hell Horse, Zelin Windrunner, and Wind Giant Eagle, which are hybridized.

Drawing on the strengths of these races, these 'mongrel monsters' will not run away in panic even in the face of dragons, thus losing the advantage of cavalry.

And this technology, which was expressly forbidden by the gods, was regarded as a 'blasphemous act'.

"Start calling."

The Dark Knight riding on the back of a hybrid beast wears a legendary armor in pure black.

He slowly raised his left arm.

The palm of the hand, wrapped in armor like a barrier, gestured to the accompanying subordinates behind him.

Behind him, six jackal warlocks formed a circle, slitting their palms to bleed, and muttering words on their lips.

The words that come out of the wolf's mouth do not belong to any country or race in the surface world.

That is the language of the demons in the lower planes.

At the same time, the claws of these jackal warlocks are drawn in their own blood on the sandy ground, which can hook up the summoning array of a certain dark prince in the lower plane.

As soon as the circle was formed, the Prince of Darkness in the lower plane responded.

Just as goblins can't refuse to make money; The dragon can't give up hoarding treasures; The evil creatures of the lower planes covet the upper planes all the time.

The most evil and chaotic existence was about to descend on the upper plane, and suddenly, a vision was born in the sky.

At the critical moment, sixteen more black mages surrounded the six jackal warlocks.

At the same time, they pulled out a scroll full of verve.

Demigod-level magic scrolls, this group of people actually took out sixteen at once.

Sixteen chapters of the scroll are shredded.

In an instant, the surrounding area was like blowing bubbles, and a coating-like isolation layer was raised.

This layer of 'protective film' is isolated, and the [pollution] that the Dark Prince of the current plane has come to the surface world and unconsciously emitted around him.

Thus removing the vision that was about to arise here, lest their actions be detected by other great beings.

After all, one of the consensus of the surface world is that no matter how much battle it is, it must never summon a demon above the 'noble son rank' of the lower plane.

Violators will be punished by the gods.

And the summoning ceremony here has been carried out to the third step.

Five more spell casters stepped forward.

These undead spellcasters stretched out the bones of their hands holding the wands of decay, opening door to the lower planes one after another.

There are hundreds of millions of lower beings living in the lower planes.

At this time, these poor creatures, who know nothing, are about to all become sacrifices to evil rituals.

The demon, Arbazak, one of the princes of darkness, 'laughed' at the 'tribute' offered to the lower species who had submitted to him.

In an instant, the flames of hell swept through these lower planes.

Countless living beings, both intelligent and confused, were burned by the fire of hell.

In the end, even the soul was harvested by the hellish plane.

The third step is the summoning ceremony successful.

Then, the fourth and most critical step came - negotiation.

The six jackals were slaughtered of their body fluids in an instant, and they fell to the ground one after another.

Along with life, there are also the souls of these jackals.

The creatures of the lower planes are so evil.

Even if he presided over the sacrifice that came to them, he could not escape their clutches.

The first knight in legendary armor immediately flipped off from his bastard.

Under his leadership, nearly 400 elite combat forces in this group knelt on one knee.

The metal collided with the earth, making a neat sound of 'boasting'.

"Great Albazac.

Hell World Rank Demon.

One of the famous 'Four Pillar Kings'.

The Lord who commands 200 hundred demon legions and 20 legions of fallen angels......

Listen to the supplication of your humble admirers. ”

As this passage was read, the corpses of the six jackal warlocks on the ground spontaneously combusted without fire.

The strange black flame engulfed the shriveled bodies of the six jackal warlocks.

However, it has not been extinguished, but has become more and more intense.

In the end, it turned into a monstrous black fire, as if even the 'film' that isolated the vision was about to be torn apart.

'Boom-'

With a loud bang, the sky-high black fire exploded.

In the middle of the summoning array of the original blood painting, a high-backed chair throne made of dry bones appeared.

Sitting on the seat is the male demon Albazak, the rank of Prince of Darkness.

He was a man of bold appearance, unkempt, and his nails were black and pointed.

The gorgeous hell costume is slightly open, as if it has just returned from an indulgent banquet.

Even if it's just a projection sitting here.

But it was enough to make the mysterious elites who knelt on one knee sweat on their foreheads.

"Humans?"

As if playful, the Prince of Darkness sitting on the throne was a little more interested.

"Ah, human ......"

"Or else?"

"It's human every time."

"Even if your gods have warned you not to touch the source of pollution in the lower planes.

But it is you who call us every time and sacrifice countless beings for us.

Ha, human ......"

It seems that the sigh is over.

The dark prince, who sat lazily on his throne, was interested in asking the reason for the 'long distance calls' made to him in the middle of the night.

"Tell me about your wishes."

"I ask that you be able to use your power to destroy a group of hostile forces."

This kind of thing is commonplace for the Prince of Darkness.

Probably because it was too boring, it made him less interested.

"Is this kind of boring thing more than me?"

Kneeling on one knee, the Dark Knight in the armor of the Black Legend wanted to say something more.

But the Prince of Darkness, who had lost interest, waved his hand.

"This kind of thing can be solved by any legion commander under my command.

As for the sacrifice you have just made, it should be a gift that allows you to meet my line. ”

With that, black flames rose and obliterated the Throne of Dry Bones and its beyond-infernal Arbazak.

This time, black flames splattered with a spark.

The spark pierced through the helmet of the Dark Knight and splashed on the left side of the Dark Knight's face.

"Ahh

He let out a low roar of pain.

Subsequently, the smell of flesh escaped from the helmet.

He hurriedly took off his helmet.

What appeared in the eyes of the warrior behind him was a man with a strange 'magic summoning array' with a face branded.

"Your Excellency...... This...... Have we failed? ”

The Dark Knight's lieutenant asked hesitantly.

The man whose face was branded with the Hell Summoning Array raised his hand and touched the scorching side of his face, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

"The result is not bad, it's a 'marquise'."

"I don't understand, if the Marquis is a good choice......

So why did we take the risk of summoning the Prince of Darkness in the first place?

Your subordinates are by no means questioning you, but the existence of a rank above the 'Duke' is too dangerous. ”

The crowd, who fell to their knees, got up.

The leader said: "This is the 'unspoken rule' of the lower plane. If you want to use the 'Marquis', then at least summon at least 3 ranks higher, which is safe. ”

"Otherwise, you summon the 'Marquis', and he will also speak the same way, and then send you a 'noble prince'."

Subordinate: "......"

The lower plane routine is deep, and it is really not a good person!

"Let's go, with this layer of insurance, even if [Gilded Fire Dance] doesn't know each other, we can chop it easily!"

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ——!Roar, T

Behind him, there was the roar of the defeated elite.

……

Charlie didn't know at this time that a group of vicious gangsters had set foot on the Kansan continent and called a mad thug.

And the destination of that gang of gangsters......

At this time, she was enjoying a very quiet breakfast moment.

Yes, incredibly quiet.

Comparable to three hundred ducks, the brass dragons with their mouths 'chirping' are as quiet as chickens at this time.

Last night, they fantasized about the next day's delicious breakfast, and after finding the desert for Charlie and finding the ingredients, they said that as a quiet brass dragon, it was enough for them to drink the morning dew!

What to eat! What bikes to want!

There was only Charlie who was eating breakfast quietly with his head bowed next to the campfire for breakfast.

and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who enjoyed breakfast together.

The tall and handsome man, and the lady of Svenwen, this picture seems to be very beautiful.

After breakfast, Charlie repeatedly assured His Royal Highness the cold crown prince of the dragon clan that he would never commit a cruel 'abandonment of the dragon' again, but he never received a notice from the other party that he was ready to leave.

Forehead......

Isn't this going to be the same after that?!

Charlie was terrified.

Look at the brass dragon and his family still kneeling on the ground!

She's a 'rich man in the country'!

How could he be 'targeted' by His Royal Highness the Prince, who didn't even dare to mention two more sentences in the epic?!

Seeing that she had finished her breakfast, but still looked like a 'fugue', Alfonstain raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Finished eating?"

Charlie came back to his senses, nodded immediately, and said that he was very sorry for delaying His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's time.

Although, a certain highness has always claimed that he only cultivates this woman who is particularly good at making money as his own head of the Dragon Palace.

However, seeing that she was not as good as in front of the little black dragon in front of her real body, she felt a little unhappy in her heart.

He stood up, his black robe unstained with any dust.

"Let's go, I'll send you there."

Charlie was sluggish.

You don't have to bother this Highness so much, right?!

Glancing at her, Alfonstantin continued to say lightly: "It just so happens that I'm looking for Aradas too." ”

He snapped his fingers.

Then, from a cloud in the sky, it rushed to the next black gold chariot pulled by sixteen ancient wurms.

In just three breaths, the huge wurms landed smoothly one after another, and docked the black gold chariot in front of their highness.

Charlie: "......"

Just when Charlie was a little at a loss, the brass dragon behind him finally realized something, and the oldest one stood up bravely.

"Your Highness, Your Highness......"

Alfonstantin tilted his head, his golden eyes fixed on the brass dragon.

"Say."

"I haven't seen you leading your followers, can you allow me to follow you behind your chariot and serve as your escort for the time being?"

On the mainland, unless His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is on the side of the Dragon Mother, a few brothers with not very normal heads.

Otherwise, if you look for it with a magnifying glass, you may not be able to find a few who dare to attack him.

Originally, Alfonstantin wanted to refuse.

However, with a casual glance, I saw that the woman next to me was a little reluctant to bet on the brass dragon......

The golden eyes narrowed slightly, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince followed the line of sight.

As a result, all I saw was a milky female brass dragon in her teenage years.

His eyes softened and were no longer sharp.

"Exactly."

One word, almost made the brass dragons excitedly forget the 'ban'.

Joke!

Fly around with Black Gold!

This awesome they can blow for a whole year!