Chapter 572: Dragon Kingdom (1)

In the magnificent golden palace, Odin Targaryen sits on the hard throne, with the stars and light flowing above him, and the dragons flap their wings to swim around the palace, setting off a strong wind.

Overlooking the throne with his head in his head, most of the cities have clear eyes. Various buildings and markets spread around this floating palace in all directions, without borders and without end.

"I'll think about it." Ortin nodded, moving the slender fingers of his left hand on the throne: "Come on."

The messenger with the national seal of Elsala bowed and saluted, bowed his head reverently, bowed down to the threshold, saluted again. Then he dared to turn around, walk down the steps, and finally took the Horned Eagle and left. This suspended palace.

"What the hell?" When the messenger left, Odin hurriedly took off his golden boots and kicked him, and found a comfortable position to lie on the throne. "What does it mean to pose?"

"Meeting the messenger, your words and deeds represent the decentness of the royal family. Not to mention that now that you are the faith of the Holy See, the leader of the royal court, and the ruler of the empire, you should have the majesty of inviolability." The shadow floated, respectful but stern: "This is what the queen asked of you."

"But I don't want to do any of these things." Odin covered his head in pain. "I just want to be a useless dragon. Every day I eat, sleep, and eat. When I feel good, I will realize two gods. If you feel bad, go to Kahn for a meal. "

"It's not good, the child of Prince Fire of Fire also has the name" Tangrian ", you can't ..."

"I know, I know." Ortin pouted. "Just kidding."

"..." Eyeball Corgi swung the tentacles, and signaled the dragon waitresses on both sides to pick up the princess's boots and stared at them to help Odin put on. "You will also meet the messenger of the deep sea kingdom in a moment."

Otten reluctantly stretched her legs, the waitresses helped her dress well, and a few more stood behind her to help her trim her hair. After everything was ready, Ottin felt like he was put on his shackles again. Everything around it became unpleasant, at this time she just wanted to lie on the soft bed and eat the roasted lamb leg with iced summer grass nectar.

刚 As soon as she thought about it, her big eyes reached out her tentacles and handed things over. It was a round metal can.

"The messenger will be here for a while. You can drink a little bit, but the leg of lamb is not available now," said Corki.

"Teacher you actually use my heart spy on me!" Odin said with wide eyes, took the metal can, unscrewed the lid and poured a sip of heat in his mouth: "Wow ... good drink."

"The queen once mentioned your hobbies and ambitions to me." Corkey's voice smiled slightly: "Of course, Your Majesty also said something a long time ago. For example, you ran to his ranch to steal ..."

"Okay, don't say any more." Ortin immediately sat upright with his back straight, and said in a serious tone: "The fewer people who know this, the better."

"Actually, I want to apply to you this time and allow me to go to the trade city." Silent for a moment, Corgi said.

Aoting accident: "Trade city states are stationed in turns by Wang Ting."

"Yes, but after so many years, they have all gone more than once, and it's my turn to take a trip. Besides, the situation is not optimistic, the South needs more magical powers."

Corgi said, "His Royal Highness, now you have more power than me, and I have nothing to teach you."

Otin felt a little lost for a few seconds. She absolutely did not like Corgi. Most of the time, she even thought that this guy was annoying. She always stared at her words and deeds all the time. She was always persecuted when she was a child. She was learning all sorts of messy things. Odin asked her mother to get rid of this guy more than once, but when she learned that she didn't really need a teacher anymore, she couldn't help but feel empty.

After a short pause, Odin cleared his mood and nodded to grant the request: "If this is the result of the discussion in the parliament, then go."

Looking at the sky outside the palace, she went on to say, "Speaking of which, I have never been to the south, and I really want to take a look."

"There will be a chance. When the emperor wakes up, you can remove this heavy responsibility and you can do what you want for a long time." Corki said.

"If my father had never slept for so long, what would happen?" Audin was a little worried.

"The local Dragonmaw clan returns, and the enchantment is still stable," Corki said.

At that time, Caesar's runaway in order to cast the magic fire and the godly energy caused an unprecedented catastrophe. At the same time, the boiling energy also broke through the space wall and formed a dimensional fault. Many years ago, the sleeping place of the black dragon emperor was It has been stripped from the continent of Elladia, leaving only a space-like enchantment in that area.

"Damn enchantment." Ortin couldn't help but say that the enchantment was so strong that she couldn't even break it forcibly.

"The formation of the enchantment should not be the intention of His Majesty the Emperor, but a protective measure made by the will of the plane to maintain stability. After all, the sleeping King of the Black Wings can destroy a kingdom with one energy disturbance." As the Eye of God Corgi has a lot of knowledge that mortals can't understand, saying: "If it is not a native species, Her Majesty the Emperor would have been excluded."

"My mother is very worried. She mentioned it to me more than once and wanted to set up a small house there." Ootin muttered, "And even if I go to sleep like this, even my little mother is old."

"Blonia is here." Corki switched off the topic, but it's better not to interrupt.

Bronnia Targrian ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The daughter of the poisonous fire prince Garon and Blackhia, her naming style learns Odin, removes the first character, and keeps only the first name and last name. This is The idea of ​​Blackhia, she claims that this is a continuation of the tradition of the Targaryen family, as does Kahn, another of Galon's children, Kann Targaryen.

At this moment, Odin was looking at Bologna with a headache and rolling around. "Blogna, you said that you are also a teen dragon. How can you roll on the ground and roll, you are no longer a kid. "

However, Blonia turned a deaf ear to her. Her human image was a fat, chubby little girl about five or six years old, and she was lying in front of Ortin and rolling: "I do n’t care if I do n’t care, I want me to Yes! "

"I'm not responsible for printable cards."

Oeting looked at her helplessly, and at the same time she gritted her teeth. Speaking of which she was obviously only a dozen years older than Blonia, and it was logically a age that could be used to roll and roll, why now she can only sit on the throne? ?

"Forget it." Odin sighed, drew a stack of cards from his space bag, and carefully handed it to Blonia: "This is the card I collected, you can play it first, but Can't be lost. "

After soothing Blonia and sending him away, Odin suddenly frowned, changing his serious expression for the first time, staring at the emblem that only he could see: and then slowly took out a glowing sphere with a slightly different color. : "This is ... the power of the elegiac card? It seems that this alone can also accomplish a priesthood and create a deity?"