MTL - The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World-Chapter 193 open group

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  The Ion Stone above the boy's head became a bright but not dazzling light by the lake.

  He tilted his head slightly, and only looked at the conjuration arcanist who was following behind him.

  Then the young Arcanist shifted his gaze to Charlie, and then to His Highness holding her hand tightly.

   Now that I understand it, I don’t have any scruples anymore, and I can open the skylight to speak out.

   "I didn't expect that you would really come."

  In real history, the prince of the Dragon Clan certainly didn't make such a trip just because of some genius of an arcanist.

   After reading the letter from the goblins, I really ignored it.

   But I still remember this.

   It’s not that he is too concerned, but that Alphonse Constantine was born with some characteristics of a god, such as a photographic memory.

   "Are you going to kill Hildurin?"

  The red-robed boy looked directly at the dragon prince's eyes, which were illuminated by the Ain Stone, and nodded, "Yes."

   "Do you know her relationship with me?"

   "His Royal Highness and Princess Ludu both have the blood of the evil dragon god."

  Alphonstein raised his eyebrows slightly.

   This answer cleared his doubts. No wonder such a person dared to attack the goddess of magic.

  It’s just an extraordinary person who dared to hook the prince of the dragon clan to slaughter his sister with you. When you become a legend and lead the arcanists to rise all the way, it will be strange not to lay hands on the stumbling block of the goddess of magic.

  Alphonstein said directly: "I will not help you deal with Hildulin."

  The red-robed boy nodded.

  He called the prince of the Dragon Clan to add an insurance for stability.

  Otherwise, Tiamat is really going to save face, and personally end up bullying him as a little arcanist, what to do?

  Bringing the prince of the Dragon Clan with him, it's a good idea.

   "Leaving tomorrow, is it convenient, Your Highness?"

"Can."

   "Okay, gather at this place and start at eight o'clock." As he said, he handed out a rolled parchment.

  The proud young man seemed not used to talking to the equally proud Dragon Clan, so he hesitated for a moment before asking, "Can you find it?"

  Charlie couldn't help but curled up his lips and smiled.

  Alphonstein saw it, took it and asked for the parchment, didn’t say anything, rolled up his robe, and led the people away, leaving only the young man in red who didn’t know what happened to stand there in a daze.

   Not long after, the great arcanist of the conjuration department teleported back to pick him up, and asked very solemnly: "How did the talk go?"

   "If His Highness is willing to come, it will be better than expected, and our future troubles will almost be eliminated."

  The white beard nodded deeply, "It's just that I didn't expect that His Highness would really..."

   "He's not completely detached, or the elves would be dead by now."

  The grand arcanist of the conjuration department showed a clear expression, and opened the magic portal for the red-robed boy. The two disappeared in the halo of the portal, one behind the other.

  …

  For normal people, they have to sleep to wait until dawn the next day.

  But for His Royal Highness who just carried the time dragon to forcefully 'charge', the jump in time is nothing more than an easy task.

  Charlie watched as the dragon prince took out the parchment, the paper stretched and folded by itself, and finally became a little paper dragon, flying in front of them and leading the way.

   Charlie was very curious about such unheard of magic.

  But the spellcasting of the dragon clan is divided into the ranks of unique warlocks, which can be said to be a different system from magicians and arcanists.

  If you want to learn, you can, first become the most devout believer of the Dragon God, and then wait for the gift of the Dragon God to transform into a Dragonborn!

  If you don’t want to become a half-dragon but not a dragon monster, then you have no other choice but to stare and envy.

  Charlie knew that he had no hope of learning, so he could only look away and brought up another worry of his own.

   "Is the source of time enough? If we jump in this little time, won't there be no way to go back?"

   His Highness was not worried about this at all, but said indifferently: "Here, there are also Guanglong's."

  Charlie: "…"

  I don't know why, but I think that ugly and cute Shiguanglong is really miserable.

  The flying parchment dragon brought them all the way to the continent of Moxiduo.

  The continent where Green City is located is just to the north of this continent.

  Originally that continent was called Lando Continent, but because of a green dragon, it has been renamed 'Green City'.

  Using Dalu as the capital and enslaving thousands of peoples, it can be seen how ambitious Hildulin is.

   Green Capital is the closest to Moxido Continent, but the problem is that there is no unified dynasty on Moxido Continent just like Lando Continent before.

   "There are countless intelligent races inhabiting here, all of which exist in the form of tribes. Therefore, there has never been a united front against Green City." Alphonstein explained.

  Charlie nodded, she seemed to have gotten used to the fact that she was being held by a big cold hand, and instead began to focus on this rare time travel.

"It's understandable. It is estimated that before the problem of Green City was formed, the tribes here were all messed up. Even if Green City appeared, they knew it was a threat, but no one would hand over their backs to their former enemies. "

   "Well, that's it." His Highness said softly.

   They walked all the way into a tribe of flower spirits on the continent of Moxido.

  Smart creatures from neutral camps like flower spirits are cute and good-looking. Except for the war lizards and dragon descendants who feed on them, other intelligent races are very friendly to flower spirits.

  In a humid forest full of towering old trees, huge flower buds hang down from the crown of the big tree.

   "Those are the flower nests built by flower essence."

  Charlie has been fascinated by the scene in front of him like a fairy tale scene.

  The parchment dragon leading the way flew to one of the huge flower buds here, and after circling around, it turned back into a crumpled parchment.

  Alphonstein led Charlie to walk.

  The people in the flower nest seemed to feel it, and pushed the door out at the same time.

  The red-robed boy with slightly messy hair raised his head slightly to look at the small door of the greenhouse that was blocked by him having to lower his head to get in and out. After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and called out everyone in the house.

  Charlie originally thought that such a big flower bud house is like a human tent, and one or two people is the limit.

  Who knows, like pulling out potatoes, in the blink of an eye, dozens of people walked out of it one after another.

  Charlie: "…"

  But she also figured it out, there was a space spell applied here.

  The people organized by the red-robed arcanists who came out came from all races, and Charlie could recognize them one by one because of Utopia.

   There are seven arcanists here, all of whom are all in red robes, all of them are of extraordinary strength, and they are very young.

   But these people are headed by Louis.

  Charlie could tell from the age of these people that they were very talented arcanists, but they had already been convinced by Louis.

   Then there are other races. Among them, what caught Charlie's attention the most was that there was a cloaked man exuding a holy aura.

   There is another one that is even more amazing, with a pair of extremely white and sacred wings growing from the back.

Angel!

   This is not my quarter-blood secretary.

  The little wings on the back of Baoli are miniature like Cupid's bunch of babies.

   And this one looks like a pure blood angel!

   Awesome, do you have such a wide network? Senior Louis?

  (end of this chapter)