The palace of the dragon, the guest hall.

In the side hall, there is a custom-made bar table, and the position on the left is specially designed and made for dragons. The position on the right is custom-made according to the human form.

The little black dragon chose a side hall to receive Amos, and to a certain extent, regarded Amos as a friend, rather than those fox friends and dog friends.

Of course, although Lucifer is a friend of the little black dragon, he is mixed with his fox friends and dogs, and the little black dragon can't be treated differently.

The fairy dragon Little Anne was next to the little black dragon, and with the smell of a hostess, greeted Amos.

"General Amos, long time no see!"

Amos did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly said, "Hello, Lady Anne. ”

He took out a light blue magic gem, handed it to little Annie and said, "I'm really sorry, I came in a hurry, I didn't prepare any gifts, please accept this aquamarine." ”

Anne looked at the little black dragon with an inquiring look.

The little black dragon nodded, "Baby Annie, take it, Amos is an old friend, don't be too polite!" ”

Amos laughed and said, "Yes, yes, Dax and I are old friends!" ”

Macro was on the side, watching the little black dragon and Amos's greetings, and the confidence in his heart was a little more sufficient.

"Prince McCrow, what do you want to do?"

The little black dragon turned his head, looked at McCrow who was a little snubbed, and asked with a smile.

McCro deliberately came to close the distance between them, and there was no politeness.

"Marquis Dax, do you have any special food?"

The little black dragon's wings fanned, "Steward Dragon, prepare some of the special food of our Dragon Palace, and get it!" ”

The so-called special food of the Dragon Palace is actually the characteristic of the Honor Hotel.

It's just that through the teleportation array, from the side of Krentia, it is just teleported.

Amos showed a curious expression, "Steward Dragon? Dax. I don't see any dragon stewards! ”

The little black dragon said proudly: "The artificial intelligence core that the master rewarded me. ”

"Well, it's something like the City of Miracles, the City Intelligent Management System."

Amos nodded as if he didn't understand, he really didn't know what intelligence core was. I only know that it is a cutting-edge magic technology of the Miracle Empire.

Hearty food, filled the strip table.

Glass after glass of miracle drunkenness, making the atmosphere harmonious.

McCrall glanced at Amos and motioned for him to ask about the arms.

Amos shook his head imperceptibly, indicating that now was not the time.

The fairy dragon Little Anne is still here, and Amos is not sure about the little black dragon's arms smuggling. Does little Anne know.

If Little Anne didn't know, if they mentioned it at this time, they would undoubtedly touch the little black dragon's moldy head!

After more than an hour, little Anne looked at the three drinking men, flashing their beautiful wings, and said to the little black dragon: "Brother Dax, I'll leave first." ”

The little black dragon nodded, then looked apologetically at Amos and McCrow.

"I'm sorry. Baby Anne has something else to do. Come on, come on, let's keep drinking! ”

After little Anne left, McCarrow frequently hinted to Amos.

Amos really couldn't postpone the after. Only then did he squirm and say, "Dax, I have a question, I don't know whether to ask it or not." ”

The little black dragon said proudly: "Amos, we are friends!" ”

"If you have any questions, just ask!"

Amos cautiously cast a soundproof barrier before saying, "Dax, I heard that you are selling cutting-edge weapons of war from the Miracle Empire?" ”

The little black dragon neither denied nor admitted it.

"Amos, where did you hear that?"

Amos looked at Myrrow. Signal that it's time for him to play.

McCrop coughed lightly, "Marquis Dax, in fact, I heard about it!" ”…,

The little black dragon looked at Macron and raised his head slightly.

"Oh?"

"Prince Macro, where did you hear that?"

The little black dragon didn't wait for McCro to answer, and continued: "Prince McCrop. Wherever you heard about it, I can only tell you that it's a rumor! ”

"The supreme law of the Miracle Empire clearly stipulates that smuggling military equipment is a felony!"

"As the hereditary marquis of the Miracle Empire, I am well aware of the supreme law of the Miracle Empire!"

McCrop opened his mouth, but did not speak, and turned his head to look at Amos.

Amos's eyes showed a hint of please.

"Dax, His Royal Highness Prince Macro, represents the position of the Heavenly Origin Light Empire, not His Majesty Angelo of the Bright Empire of Crentia!"

"So, Dax, if you're really selling weapons of war, you can count us as customers!"

"Please!"

"For my friends' sake!"

The little black dragon smiled, "Amos, you guy, you scared me to death!" ”

"I thought you were sent by Angelo!"

"Angelo is my master's father-in-law!"

Both Macro and Amos laughed.

"Dax, so you're really selling cutting-edge weapons of war from the Miracle Empire?"

The little black dragon nodded.

"That's right!"

"Prince McCrow, I'm afraid you got the news from the Deadly Clan, right?"

"Those untrustworthy guys, I'll talk to them about it!"

Macroke hurriedly promised: "Marquis Dax, please rest assured, our Heavenly Origin Light Empire is definitely not the kind of race that does not keep its promises!" ”

"Hmm!" The little black dragon hummed casually, obviously he didn't take it to heart.

"Amos, what do you want to buy?"

"Honestly, Amos, sell to the Celestial Empire of Light, this deal can be done."

"If it is sold to the Empire of Light in Crentia, you might as well spare me!"

Amos assured: "Don't worry, it will definitely be used in the Celestial Realm in the Empire of Light, and it will never be used in the Krentia World!" ”

McCroo also helped: "This, I can absolutely guarantee!" ”

The little black dragon raised beads with a red and a black seed, and spun around with a grunt.

"Well, what do you want?"

McCrop said eagerly, "We want a third-generation magic battleship!" ”

The little black dragon screamed, "Impossible! ”

"The third generation of magic warships, my master is in charge. Although I can borrow it for fun, it is absolutely impossible to sell it! ”

McCrop thought about it, and it was.

How could the third-generation magic battleship, which represents the highest magic technology of the Miracle Empire, be sold?

"What about the third-generation magic crystal cannon?"

"Lord Marquis Dax, this should be sold, right?"

"My intelligence system, I can report that you sold 800-1000 third-generation magic crystal cannons to the deadly clan!"

While being surprised by the intelligence ability of the Origin Light Empire, the little black dragon secretly calculated how many magic crystal cannons should be sold to the Light Empire.

The Miracle Empire's city-within-a-city project, which is now nearing completion, means that the need for magical resources has decreased.

How many magic crystal cannons to sell, I'm afraid it's up to Vincent to decide.

The little black dragon was about to ask Vincent, so he spoke.

"The third-generation magic crystal cannon can be sold, but the price!"

"You know, it's expensive!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )