MTL - The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World-Chapter 232 Mutual Aid League

  Chapter 232 Mutual Aid League

   A ruthless person who can turn illithids into 'specimens', no, a ruthless drow, who is strong enough to make the bearded dwarf whose face is already blue with fright, talk about it.

   After all, for drow, who is the enemy of the world, the saying that the enemy of the enemy is the friend is obviously a fart.

  As long as you are willing to speak well, with Charlie's eloquence, you are not afraid of not confusing the brains of these dwarves that are already filled with molten iron.

   This was the first time Artemisia had seen such a side of Charlie.

  Seeing that the dwarves were full of hostility, downgraded to full of vigilance, and then just suspicious, and finally suddenly realized, followed by inexplicable hatred...

   Artemisia, who was already looking a little dull: "..."

  Princess Silver Dragon mechanically turned her head to look at His Highness again.

  However, His Highness, who had anticipated this result before the start of this unilateral 'brainwashing', looked on indifferently.

   This is all normal operation. He has seen this woman put a little bit of the "shares" of the Goblin United Chamber of Commerce into his pocket, and still make the goblin cry and be grateful to her.

  At this moment, the dwarves who had 'opened their hearts' were chattering like peas in a bamboo tube, telling Charlie all about their family affairs.

   "We are the dwarves of Juyang City, and the youngest daughter of our city lord was captured by the **** drow as the best spider!"

   "Ah! Sorry, we're definitely not talking about damned drow including you, our mighty and dwarf-friendly friend!"

  Artemisia's eyelids twitched. She really remembered that ten minutes ago, these dwarves used vulgar language to condolences to the whole family of this 'friend' in front of them.

  Charlie said with a serious face: "I swear in the name of the dragon prince of the absolutely neutral camp, everyone who has done bad things will be punished!"

   A group of dwarves looked at the 'drow' Cha, who had sworn swearingly.

   Is there something wrong here?

  Why do you, a priest who believes in the Spider Queen, swear on the prince of the dragon family? Also, are you really not afraid that the prince of the dragon clan will 'take' you away if you swear so much?

  Alphonstein has seen this woman instigate the goblins face to face how to cheat him and take the blame for them. Now this matter is nothing to worry about.

  The sluggish dwarves came back to their senses and looked at the drow in front of them delicately.

   "Speaking of which, the dwarves are really the bravest warriors I have ever seen. The dragon would feel ashamed when he saw your courage. By the way, are you the only ones here to save people?"

   "Of course not! We still have many companions! Drow has offended many people this time! They don't even know that we are united!"

   The one who spoke was the most impulsive and irritable one here. As soon as he finished speaking, he was elbowed by his companions.

  Charlie found that in order to further gain the trust of the dwarves, it is not enough to just fool around.

  If what these dwarves said is true, then it is not just the six dwarves who came to drow this time.

   It's just that gods are omniscient and omnipotent. She can do whatever she wants, and she also relies on another subordinate **** of the dragon family beside her.

  Yes, the dwarves in front of them joined forces with other victims' families to come to the door, and asked the Spider Queen for an 'explanation', Charlie narrowed his eyes slightly.

   Such a 'door-to-door rights protection' activity must have a leader, otherwise it will only end in an anticlimactic manner.

  Since this is the case, isn’t this a great opportunity to make trouble for her, bah, let her be a hero?

   It's just that the behavior of confessing one's identity is not considered.

  Charlie turned his head and stared straight at the black dragon lying next to Artemisia with its front paws folded and 'watching'.

  The black dragon's tail stood up, and Charlie smiled. Despite his ugly drow face, His Highness walked over with a straight face.

  The dwarves seem to have discovered at this moment that there is still a juvenile dragon here.

  Charlie said: "In fact, part of what I said before was hidden from everyone, but after listening to what you just said, I think I need to confess to you!"

   "This dragon is called 'Alphonse', and he has a good friend named Scorch."

  His Royal Highness, who could only be arranged clearly, nodded stiffly: "..."

  Charlie is very satisfied, continue to make up, no, continue to tell a story of friendship.

  That is a dark elf full of ideals, a drow male who has worked hard to escape from the darkness of the dungeon and strives for self-improvement. He has made friends with the black dragon in the surface world. The two have experienced an epic adventure story together.

   Not to mention that Artemisia was stunned, even His Highness himself, if he hadn't maintained the form of a young dragon at this moment, his expression at this moment must be 'wonderful'.

"The ending is that one day, the half-blooded dark elf left a letter saying that he had a past that he had to understand with his own hands. But the dragon paid a huge price, lost a lot of power, and turned into a weak baby In the form of a dragon, I chased him to the dungeon, and vowed to recall my friends who were in distress."

  The dwarves whose heads have been fooled and limped, either look up at 90 degrees, stubbornly not letting the tears of their pure men fall.

   Either use dirty rough deerskin gloves to cover your eyes tightly, but the snot is flowing down...

  Only the irascible dwarf from before said in a low voice with red eyes: "Why do I feel like this is a love story between a dragon and a dark elf..."

  Alphonstein: "..."

  He turned to look at Charlie blankly.

  The guilty woman poked the dragon's side face with her finger, asking the dragon to use his acting skills to continue fooling the dwarf.

  His Royal Highness sneered.

Ah! Is it because he's been too talkative lately, or is this woman feeling that she's too weak to pass?

   Waiting for him to recover...he really wants to spank this woman's ass!

  Charlie expressed with his eyes that he would make up for His Highness in the future, so let's deal with this matter for now.

   His Highness narrowed his eyes slightly.

   Start bargaining.

  Finally, Charlie rolled his eyes helplessly and compromised.

   Well, saving Scotch is all my own business, and I have been dragging His Highness's sister to be domineering all the way. Now that His Highness is going to act, her 'salary' must be paid.

  Alphonstein, who wanted to benefit, turned his head contentedly, and spoke directly to the dwarves, "She's right."

  Mature and deep male voice became the best evidence for Charlie's story.

  The dwarves exchanged glances with each other, and they didn't see the other 'female drow' who was following at the same time, looking like a 'soul wandering' at this time.

  Today, the impact Artemisia received...is really too big.

   "So, I decided to help this Dragon Clan and rescue his friend."

  The remaining IQ of the dwarves made them ask the last question before entrusting all their trust, "What is the name of the kidnapped half-blood dark elf you are talking about?"

   "Skokie."

   "Scoky Nash."

   "Ah! Is it half-blood of the Nash family? It seems that someone's child in the "Alliance and Mutual Aid Association" was also taken away by that family. Just ask and you will be sure."

  Charlie looked indifferent.

   Unless they can contact the hostage camp, Charlie will not be afraid to go out of his way.

  And he does not apply to the identity operation on the surface. First, the residents in the dungeon are really too xenophobic, even if it is such a big event of jointly saving the "sacrifices".

  They also stubbornly believe that the dungeon should be the dungeon.

   Absolutely will not cooperate with the 'big fat sheep' on the surface.

   Another point is that Charlie's current vest can penetrate the enemy's interior.

  Cooperate internally and externally, the chances of winning are great.

   The dwarves were going to contact their fellow Hostage Rescue Society, and Charlie very nicely let a dwarf go.

   Not long after, the dwarf who left brought back a suspicious gray dwarf.

  To be honest, if the dwarf met the gray dwarf on other occasions, he would just pick up the hammer and swing it at the head of the gray dwarf, and he would definitely kill him.

  Maybe now let these two big tribes who have formed a deadly feud join hands to attack the drows together. I have to say that the death of these drows is a bit big.

  Charlie is not guilty at all.

  A woman who can make the most cunning goblin in the dungeon limping, and the devil lord will ask the eldest sister to offer her knees when she sees her, will she be afraid of a gray dwarf?

   Sure enough, five minutes later, six dwarves with tears in their eyes and one gray dwarf with tears in their eyes beat their chests together and swore to the black dragon that they would definitely save his good friend.

  The black dragon accepted everything with a deadpan face.

  He wrote it down in the small notebook in his heart, and when he looked back, he had to find that cunning fox-like woman to get back all the debts.

   The gray dwarf has verified everything, and he has indeed found out that there is indeed a half-blood male named Scorch in the Nash family, who just returned to the dungeon not long ago.

   Offended his elder sister who was in power, and was thrown into the sacrificial team as a result.

  Everything is right, it's what Charlie said, except for Scorch's name, not a word of it is true.

  Artemisia had given up thinking about anything, and had started to concentrate on eating cookies from the bear pocket that looked like a bottomless pit.

   Looking at the group of dwarves, she felt that she, as a lawful good camp, was suffering from the conscience of waiting for the gods.

  In this world, only biscuits who cannot speak are pure and kind.

   The gray dwarves took Charlie straight to the base camp of their "Alliance and Mutual Aid Society".

  This dude not only led the way, but also sold all the information on his side along the way.

   "We are the gray dwarves of Hammer City, and the youngest son of our boss was kidnapped by such a **** drowbit... Ah, I don't mean to offend you, Miss Cha, you are good..."

He originally wanted to say dark elves, but... what the **** was in front of him was indeed a spider queen priest, and in the end, his tongue seemed to be cramped, and he said something that would be damned in the dungeon, "You are a good...mother of the drow... "

  If the Spider Queen focused on this place at this moment, her lungs would explode.

   The more people scold Drow, and Drow also causes trouble, the more she can benefit from it.

   As a result, a drow mistress who likes to "help the old lady" cross the road came today. Believe it or not, the spider **** queen will end in minutes and tear up this thing that ruined drow's reputation with her own hands? ?

  Charlie smiled frankly, "This is what I should do!"

   The gray dwarf felt that the atmosphere was getting weirder, so he immediately changed the topic, "This time, the drow has **** a lot of important people. The cousin and best friend of a princess in the fairy kingdom was also arrested."

   "The goblins are going crazy. No one has dared to provoke them like this since they developed a magic bottle that can send a country to the sky when thrown out."

   "Don't worry, we have a good chance of winning! The goblin will transfer all the magic bottles they have in stock!"

"They captured a lot of dwarves this time. The Dwarf Dungeon United Mining Corporation paid a huge sum of money to buy a new type of weapon called [Utopia III Magic RPG] from the goblins. It is said that the lethality is not weaker than that of goblins. their magic bottles, and there are enough of them."

  Charlie: “…”

  Based on what she knew about goblins, if they didn't make a huge difference, she would take the last name Ha along with Happy.

   Sure enough, those common sayings make sense.

  Beating children in the rain on a cloudy day is not idle, it is just in case.

  In the future, she should 'take out' the pockets of the goblins when she has nothing to do. Nine times out of ten, she won't be able to wrong them, and the remaining time is just in case.

  Charlie, who smiled very warmly, made it hard to see that she was planning how to squeeze out the goblin's bone marrow after returning home.

   The gray dwarves didn't notice it, and they sold out many teammates by talking about it.

  Charlie also admired Zall more and more when he heard it.

   This is the rhythm of breaking the dungeon!

  The drows are going to do big things this time!

  It's okay, she is not afraid that these drows will do big things, but she is afraid that they will not do big things.

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