A young nobleman dressed in a magnificent costume walked from the sky, looking leisurely, as if walking in the forest where the morning light was shining.

If it weren't for the red Ayn Stone on his head, there would still be a sunset-like afterglow.

Those present almost thought that the burning gallows was not the work of this elegant nobleman.

McGonagall was the first to swoop to the ground.

With a slight tremor on the ground, floating dust stirred up.

Several of the civilians in the square who had not yet run far were so frightened that they sat on the ground.

Even if the dragons deliberately converge, the dragon power they exude is enough to clear the field, just within a hundred meters of all the idle people.

The bronze dragon folded its wings and swayed its massive tail as it walked towards the flaming gallows.

The first time he saw the majestic dragon head, he forced it through the crack in the wooden frame, and then he saw clearly the two big businessmen who were almost killed.

"Oh! They're here! Charlie! ”

"Are you still alive?" Charlie, who landed one step late, walked slowly towards McGonagall.

The nobleman's voice was deliberately lowered, and his tone was inexplicably loose.

Seriously, if it weren't for this guy with three dragons, suddenly airborne.

Domineeringly interrupted the execution.

Imperial officials would think that 'he' was just a casual stroll here.

The bronze dragon's big head was pushed hard, and in an instant, the burning gallows was overturned.

The destructive power of the dragon is far better than the famous.

McGonagall spread her dragon wings to shield the two undead merchants, shielding them from the falling and burning wood.

His head leaned close to the bruised Edson, "Hey! Still alive? ”

Obviously, he didn't get any reaction.

Immediately after, McGonagall's dragon claws stomped on the chubby Pryushkin's chest.

Charlie's eyes were quick, and he called out to McGonagall with a dark face.

"Don't make a fuss! If you go down, even if you have a breath left, you will be trampled on! ”

She leaned down and sniffed the two of them.

Well, there is still salvation.

Came to the imperial capital and recorded the spatial coordinates here.

Charlie will be able to use the teleportation arcane of the spell system.

I saw that with a wave of his hand, a spatial light door appeared.

"Do McGonagall a favor."

McGonagall understood, picked up a large merchant and walked through the space door.

After a while, he came out and moved on to the second one.

The two big businessmen were rescued by the bronze dragon in full view of everyone.

No one came out to stop it.

Just kidding, there was a huge silver dragon flying in the sky.

So much so that the entire square was shrouded in the shadow of the dragon.

The imperial officials present only thought that they were blind.

If they could, they would even want to dig a pit and bury themselves in the spot.

It's better than trembling under the dragon's might.

What made these officials couldn't help but scold was that Charlie still had a lazy black dragon lying on his shoulder.

Is this a 'dragon dealer'?!

Otherwise, why does this guy have so many dragons?!

After finishing his work, Charlie leisurely closed the portal.

The silver dragon descended, and when it landed, it had already become a handsome silver-haired 'elf'.

Without saying a word, he stood behind Charlie.

The position makes the position clear.

Because the officials present in the empire were silent.

No one dared to come up and talk to this nobleman, who was obviously 'ill-intentioned'.

Think of a cuckold who started the Imperial Civil War!

After the emperor went to war, the first thing he did was to settle accounts with him!

Nowadays, no one dares to offend these local nobles easily.

Especially this Governor of Ideal Township, who has eight Irons on his head.

If 'he' becomes the next Ray Tygrin, everyone here today will be hung on the gallows by the Emperor.

Charlie took out a gold coin and threw it out.

When the gold coin landed, a purple spell light flashed.

The light faded, but the gold coin became a gold high-backed chair full of ornate reliefs.

Charlie sat in a high-backed chair and leisurely conjured a golden goblet with a gold coin.

and, a bottle of Boneva from a good vintage.

This hand is a magical change is arcane, and the officials who watched it lost their eyes again.

Especially, the one in front of him didn't give others a place to live, and raised a three-headed dragon!

Until the east of the square came, the sound of horses' hooves was continuous.

The officials, whose hearts were almost to the throat, breathed a sigh of relief.

Charlie casually took a sip of red wine and listened.

Sounds like a lot of people are coming.

Take out your pocket watch and look at it again.

The speed of this emergency is worrying, when you go back, do you want to write to the old emperor?

Sincerely, give advice to the safety of the imperial capital or something.

Anyway, she's also an Empire count, isn't she?

Teasing the black dragon on his shoulder, Charlie looked sideways.

The knight at the head is tall and handsome, and the dragon-bred war horse under the crotch is extremely handsome.

This handsome and dashing knight is none other than her old friend Fry.

Ay.

She sighed silently in her heart, afraid of something.

I don't want to see acquaintances.

But at this time, Frye 'made his debut'.

That's fine, in short, let's do business.

To this point, it is no longer a matter of revealing it depending on the face of anyone.

At the very least, for the sake of face, the empire also has to go through the motions.

Frye was also very surprised to see Charlie.

Received urgent news that two dragons had appeared in the imperial capital.

He was also taken aback.

On the way here, I heard the latest news, saying that it was a dragon trainer with a three-headed dragon.

For a time, Frye doubted life.

Are the dragons on the continent so flooded now?

But it didn't associate it with Charlie.

In his memory, Fry only remembered that Charlie had two young dragons.

Not a panic-inducing dragon.

I saw the unfamiliar silver-haired 'elf' standing behind Charlie.

Frye reckoned that this was the 'root of the problem' that caused the panic among the residents of the imperial capital.

"I think you're going to have to meet your majesty with me." Frye said to Charlie with a headache.

Charlie stood up, acting rather unconcerned.

To put it bluntly, with a dragon, who is she afraid of?

Although she broke into the imperial capital single-handedly.

But with a silver dragon, this is simply equivalent to modern society, carrying a dirty warhead with it to a neighboring country.

People are going to be scared to pee, and they just want you to leave early.

Who can't think of going crazy will show hostility towards her.

It is no exaggeration to say that the silver dragon revealed its original form and rolled in place a few times.

In the inner city of the imperial capital, I am afraid that the problem of post-disaster reconstruction can be considered.

Charlie, who has no fear, follows Fry all the way to the palace.

To be honest, I'm still a little excited.

After all, she hadn't been to the palace since she came to this world.

That is, the Platinum Palace of the imperial capital.

"Charlie, what the hell is going on?"

On the way, Frye couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Charlie glanced at Fry.

found that this friend really didn't seem to know about the two big businessmen.

Come to think of it, Charlie also found the reason.

It should have been the handiwork of his father, the Marquis of Dow Jones.

deliberately 'plucked' his own son from all this mess.

Charlie looked away and said lightly, "It's nothing, you don't have to get involved in these things, Fry." ”

She was followed by the strange silver dragon, the 'elven man'.

The posture of following the trend is clearly to protect Charlie.

And Charlie no longer has half the timidity and inferiority complex of the past.

Perhaps, his friend really doesn't need his protection anymore.

Frye looked down on the road ahead and thought with some subtle bitterness in his heart.

Until I saw the majestic palace complex.

Step onto the beautiful and expansive Royal Gardens of the Royal Palace.

Charlie couldn't help but sigh.

It's magnificent.

The royal family is always the strongest.

With Frye leading the way, the road is almost unimpeded.

At the last banquet table, Edson said to Charlie, 'the first person in front of the emperor', it seems that it is not an exaggeration.

But upon entering the inner sanctum, where the emperor was.

The chamberlain in the palace was very tough and stopped the silver dragon who was following Charlie.

Charlie rolled his eyes, "You think it's all here, he's changed his prototype in a second now, what can you do?" ”

The palace guards on one side were so frightened that they were about to draw their swords.

"I'll ask Your Majesty." Frye reluctantly spoke, and it was only then that the tension was relieved.

He was the first person in front of the current Emperor.

It's a man known as the 'Imperial Blade'.

The scenery is infinite for a while.

A short time later, Frye walked out of the inner sanctum.

The Emperor gave permission for the silver dragon to follow, subject to testing.

And the ones who came to test the camp were naturally the court magicians of the Empire.

This was the first time Charlie had seen a magician other than Kana.

In the past, she knew about the methods of magicians, and she had seen them from the Goblin Three Magazine.

I have to say, even if Charlie is, 'his family knows his own affairs'.

But for a long time, it was 'read by the ears and with the eyes'.

It is inevitable that it will be 'mentally polluted' by the three publications of goblins.

For example, when I saw a magician, I thought of a certain branch president of a certain magic association who became popular all over the country because of 'dentures'.

And also......

Those news made Charlie unable to look directly, and the court magician with a proud expression at this time.

Otherwise, you can't help but associate the other party with something strange.

For example, a legendary magician who had a 'fecal collecting fetish' when he was a child, a certain 'transvestite' who was unknown to a branch president, and a chaotic relationship between men and women......

Brainstorm!

Can't think about it anymore!

When she saw the magician in front of her, she couldn't hold back her expression!

Sometimes, however, you want to settle down.

But the tree wants to be quiet, and the wind does not stop.

"Humph! Jumping clown! But that's it. ”

The court magician, who was casting the battle identification technique on the silver dragon, glanced at Charlie and sneered.

Charlie tilted his head slowly.

Ah, ...... she was scolded?

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