RE: My Dragon Girlfriend In The Dragonic Apocalypse-Chapter 525 King Of Princess Pickers

"Oh? A Naga? I haven't seen one of you since the great collapse. But that makes no difference. Tell me, why should I be thankful for your husband digging up my City of Atlantis!?" Frotatur was not in a good mood. He was enjoying his harem when all of a sudden, the entire ocean floor began to quake. Before he could do anything his city was cut out from the ocean floor and taken into the sky. Luckily the water did not fall off the side, but that still does not mean what had happened was right.

"Whether I dug it up or not is not something you should care about. What you should care about is that you and your people are safer here than they are down below." Blake suddenly spoke up. "Merman, human, naga, dragons, gods, I do not care what type of being you are. What I care about is that I do not give the people of the underworld more souls to use for whatever means they would use them for."

"Underworld? What the hell is that!?" Frotatur did not understand what Blake was talking about.

"Let me explain." Loki suddenly appeared in the air. She wanted to show her good side in front of Blake. "The under… Ouch! Ishtar, damn it, why did you hit me!?"

"You need to stand aside. You are Blake's slave, and nothing more remember your place." Ishtar stated coldly. She was not stupid. She could see now Loki had been looking at Blake since she had met him. She also knew how Loki was. She loved handsome, strong men, and Blake fits all those criteria.

Loki glared at Ishtar for getting her her way. But she did not say any more. She slowly floated back behind Blake and gazed at his back in infatuation. Ishtar then turned and looked at Frotatur, who was still fuming in anger and sighed. "Look, old fish man, Blake, my husband has done you a service. I told him not to worry about you since you were at the bottom of the ocean, but he is kind and did not wish for you to get enslaved by devils. They are much more powerful than all of us here combined, which is why we brought our city into the sky. But now that you are part of this, you have two choices."

Ishtar's lips curled up as she continued: "Either come under the contract that every citizen of Desinty City abides by or fall to the ground below. Pick now. I will give you five seconds."

"What the hell are you talking about!? You dug us…. Cough!" Frotatur wanted to argue more but suddenly felt it was hard to breathe. He looked up at Ishtar, who was smiling at him like some kind of demon.

"1…"

"2….."

"3…."

"Cough! Okay! I will…." Frotatur had no other choice. He could hardly breathe under her pressure, and he did not wish for his people to die.

"Smart man." Ishtar smiled as she slowly floated back towards Blake and hooked her arm around his. "Husband, I will leave the rest to you."

"You really…" Blake chuckled as he waved his hand, forming a contract circle. "Look at the circle and read everything it does."

Frotatur frowned but still looked at the circle in front of him. When he saw everything in it, he couldn't help but nod his head. This would basically make him part of Destiny City but would be separate. "You will need to force this contract on all my people?"

"Mmm… although they won't know it. Since our people will only be doing things in trade, they only ones who might find out are those who want to do harm on to others. You will all be under Destiny City jurisdiction, which covers your people from coming to harm by my people, and your people will be unable to harm mine as well as not being able to harm one another. In a way, it will help you populace as well." Blake explained.

"I see. They are only restricted from harming but not arguing. Then we will settle it like this. But I must ask for fishing restrictions. As we only have so many miles of ocean, my people are only able to live off what grows in the water." This was one of Frotatur's main concerns at this time. He realized that Blake meant no harm to his people. And knowing that just one of them could restrict him to such an extent was enough to tell him it would be bad to make enemies with these people. And if the enemies they are talking about are stronger than all of them combined, he was actually slightly grateful towards Blake and his people.

For the first time in millions, even billions of years, the mermen had formed a contract with the surface dwellers. But now, because of Blake's whim, they had once more formed a contract and one that made it so that neither side could betray the other.

"Then I will set the contracts." Blake waved his hand, and the merpeople of Atlantis all secretly had a contract placed on them. He did not want to cause a scene, so he had the contracts form within their hearts, making it so they would not notice it. "Done."

Frotatur scratched his head. He did not realize it would be that easy for him to mark his entire race. But this was also good since now they would be safe. "We will need to hold a meeting. And I would like to send one of my people's representatives here to…."

"No princesses!" All the girls yelled out at the same time, causing Frotatur to almost jump out of his skin.

"Umm… is there something wrong with princesses?" Frotatur asked curisoually. He found it odd that they would all shout at the same time.

Mina floated over and began to explain while she pointed at Blake. "Let's just say if you do not want your daughter to be knocked up, then don't send her here. Princesses are bad since you are looking at the king of princess pickers!"