20 masked kings

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"I see." I gasped, the scorched black land was staggering.

"So what are you going to eat now?" Thinking of this realistic question, I asked.

"The king carved out an area southeast of the glass bowl to grow grain, and the harvest was barely enough to feed the people of the city." Said the Archbishop of Xima.

"It's miserable." I frowned, and I lost my conscience

"I wonder the dragon did all this?" I tentatively said, "In addition to the green dragon, I also saw the red dragon and the black dragon. ”

Although there is not much contact, I don't think they can be murderers.

"The green, red, and black dragons only appeared near the end to help the killer escape." Archbishop Xima deliberately glanced at the two of them, "It can also be said that they stopped the murderer, so that we can survive." ”

"I really didn't expect it, dragons aren't all evil dragons." I say.

Archbishop Sema did not answer, and continued with the previous topic: "In the beginning, people were very flustered, and even under the protection of glass bowls, they would go berserk.

The king opened the storehouse to release grain, pacified the people, and recuperated, and the people gradually forgot their fears and buried their pain deep in their hearts. ”

"Speaking of food, it is said that the first floor of the dungeon is occupied by humans?" I asked.

"Yes, after recuperating for a while, we found that insufficient protein intake caused a lot of illness. However, the remaining grain can only barely supply the people, and there is no surplus to be used for farming.

Some residents who have lived near the dungeon suggest hunting the monsters of the dungeon to replenish the protein they need. I remember there was another layer of people who were strongly opposed to this.

For the sake of the health of the people, the king personally led a team to the dungeon to hunt down some monsters that seemed acceptable. And I personally tried it in front of the people, so that people accepted this ingredient.

After going there more times, he also attracted the attention of the dungeon lord, who sent the black dragon and the red dragon to negotiate with us, and promised to give us the first layer as compensation. ”

Indemnify? I frowned and thought about it, it was different from what I had heard before.

Who's telling the truth?

The monsters give me a good feeling, but emotionally, I prefer to believe in humans.

"Although the people are hostile to the dragons, we are well aware that it is not the green, red, and black dragons to blame for this, and in the long run we prefer to have good relations with them. ”

"Oh, no wonder, when we saw the black dragon during the day, he was guarding the city gates." I nodded.

"Guarding the gates?" Archbishop Xima asked, puzzled.

"yes, when he got into the glass bowl, he was mixed in with the soldiers, and it was kind of like that. If it weren't for the green dragon calling him, I wouldn't have known he was a black dragon. I said.

"What? Black dragon in a glass bowl? Archbishop Xima stood up and said in surprise.

At that moment, the maid pushed open the door, and a man in an iron mask appeared in the doorway.

"What's wrong? Why is Archbishop Xima's face so unbearable? The man in the iron mask asked.

The voice was loud and there was not a hint of mud and water.

He strode in, and the soldiers who followed him also rushed in, and suddenly stood in a row in the room.

As soon as I looked at the battle, I understood that it was the big man who came.

"Your Majesty." The archbishop of the horse wash bowed to the people, and knelt down on one knee to wash the cattle and sheep.

"No need to be polite." The masked king waved his hand, "Is this the brave?" ”

"Yes." Said the Archbishop of Xima.

"Hello, brave. Welcome to my country and thank you very much for your willingness to help us. "The king, with his right hand in front and his left hand behind, bowed to me.

"Hello, hello." I replied, bowing to him as well.

"Your presence is like nectar, and I don't know how to express my gratitude." The king said.

"We are all human beings, and it is right to help each other. It's just," I smiled wryly, "I may not be able to meet your needs. ”

"Abilities?" The king glanced at the Archbishop of Sema.

Archbishop Xima smiled, "Brave Lord, your ability is exactly what we need. ”

When the king heard this, he smiled and said straightforwardly.

"We don't want you to fight, but we want to expand our existing land area through your abilities."

He waved off the soldiers and maids and continued.

"Yes, you must have seen the current state of human existence. The range of motion we can rely on is only within the scope of the glass bowl.

In the past five years, people have finally forgotten their pain and started a new life, and as a king, I am very happy about this. But as a result, the existing land is no longer able to support the growing population.

Therefore, I asked the Archbishop of Xima to use the Shadow Temple to study the past dynasties, and after a lot of manpower and material resources, after many attempts, I finally established contact with you.

It's just that I didn't expect that at the last moment, I was intervened by the evil dragon, which also made you feel and suffer a lot, which is our negligence.

If anything, blame it on me alone, but lift up your noble hand to save my people. ”

The king was impassioned, and as he spoke, he fell down on one knee and unsheathed his sword from his waist and placed it at his feet as a sign of sincerity.

I have never experienced such a scene, and I suddenly felt exhausted, licked my mouth and said casually: "Don't be like this, we worship our parents there, and no junior is kowtowed by the elders." Get up quickly, and discuss everything. ”

"King, this has nothing to do with you, it was my negligence that I didn't notice that the little girl of the green dragon was hiding next to me, so that the brave man was robbed by the green dragon." The Archbishop of Xima bent over to help the king.

"You are the archbishop, and you still need to complete the later ceremonies, and this matter must be borne by me." The king said.

"You are the king, you ......"

The Archbishop of Xima and His Majesty the King in the mask are fighting over who is responsible for the loss of me, and I feel speechless for a while, don't you even ask me for the opinion of the protagonist of this incident?

But it's a great feeling.

The most powerful characters in the two game settings are not only kneeling in front of me now, but also responsible for who should be responsible for me, ahem, responsible for the fact that the evil dragon robbed me, and they are red-faced.

Perhaps seeing the smug look on my face, Xiniu coughed heavily and said, "Your Majesty, Archbishop Xima, you have made it difficult for the brave man to do this. ”

He reminded me that the king and the archbishop looked up at me at the same time.

I quickly suppressed the smile on the corner of my mouth.

After washing the cow, he stood up straight in a serious manner.

Tsk, I thought you were as loyal and honest as a cow as your name.