I, Lich, Can Raise a Dragon [Western Fantasy]

Chapter 34: Caring for the mentally retarded villain

Sang Ni feels that it is better to be humble when it comes to banquet communication, and it is better to be insensitive.

The whole process started every morning. She was surrounded by five or six maids like a doll, upside-down, wearing a skirt with a waistband, putting on a skirt that covers an area of ​​half a corridor, and hanging a pile of zeros. Broken gems and pearls, hair was fixed into delicate and fragile buns with wax, and finally pushed out like a jewelry display stand, sitting with a group of equally well-dressed noble ladies and ladies, touting each other's outfits, watching They secretly compared each other, and brought out all kinds of new grievances and old grievances by the way...

She also has to maintain a perfect smile, showing her gentleness and tolerance in all directions without dead ends.

The ghost knew how much she wanted to set off a high-level wind type forbidden curse to blow them into another world.

"Now you know why I want to keep the arrogant and unreasonable person setting." Muirn joined her to gloat during the intermission-the word person setting was still taught by Sang Ni.

Sang Ni glanced at her weakly, and slumped in a soft chair while there was no one around him: "Our style was originally different."

Muirn's appearance is that of ice sculpture and snow carving, and those icy blue eyes are a sharp chill, which makes people afraid to approach it easily.

Sang Ni and the Queen were carved out of the same model. The textbook-like gentle, virtuous and suitable room for IKEA do not look like aggressive people at all.

Hurley, who was not far away, also quietly came over and comforted: "If you bear it, there is still a day and a half, and it will be an occasion for foreign guests and other races from tomorrow. You only need to recite prayers in front of everyone and it's done. ."

"It's over, I'm already over." Sang Ni looked at the brightly lit ceiling without a god: "I finally know why mages are reluctant to join the noble circle."

This style of painting is not right. You want to talk about one hundred ways to use scrolls, potions, alchemy, and forbidden spells, but others want to talk to you about the recently popular clothing and jewelry, or the blood of the knighthood. It happened that after so many years, the nobles of Xi'a worked hard and liked to marry with a family of mage so that their descendants could have some magic talents.

"You said, those so-called princes have magical talents, and they don’t practice well, and they waste their magic power in vain." Sang Ni shook his head: "Speaking of which, I’m still a mage. Ordinary apprentices can beat them."

"You can't compare that way, people have been pampered since they were born, just wanting the name of a mage." Holly was also helpless. She was raised in a magical world since she was a child, and she understands the twists and turns.

Sang Ni didn’t answer any more. She knew that whether it was the royal family or the magic association, they were all cypriots to each other’s forces. .

Before she could say a few words, Regina, who was next to the queen, came to look for someone: "Your Royal Highness, the lady of the Duke of Del Road and the princess want to come over and greet you."

"Come on." Sang Ni groaned and sat down on the chair: "It's not bad for these few."

By the time of the dinner that day, everyone who should have met was over. Although Sang Ni knew that there was still a ball to attend, she still slipped out of the hall while the queen was not paying attention.

Before dinner, she changed into a dress under the supervision of the queen. The skirt of this set was not particularly heavy. If you find a place where no one is, you can remove the panties, and you can basically move freely.

"Finally clean." She walked alone to the depths of the palace garden, carefully avoiding the couples in twos and threes.

However, she still ran into someone before she left.

No, it's a human-shaped dragon.

Sang Ni looked at the white-haired and golden-haired young man in front of him, and silently corrected it.

If she remembers correctly, this should be one of the three princes from the Dragon Empire, and she doesn't know what she thinks. If you don't go to the banquet or return to your residence at night, you can just wander around here.

"Ye'an, your highness." She performed a standard court ceremony.

"You are..." The young man hesitated, he thought this woman was a bit familiar.

Sang Ni said helplessly: "I am Chenxi." What kind of memory is this, she has been the spotlight for two days at any rate, so she still can't remember what her face looks like?

"Oh." The young man nodded blankly, a little embarrassed: "I am the third prince of the Dragon Empire. I just arrived today."

Okay, then I really don't know it. Sang Ni was a little curious: "Did you delay time on the road?"

"...That's it." The third prince looked even more embarrassed, because the main reason for the delay was that his eldest brother and second brother were fighting secretly along the way. The former wanted to miss the princess's coming-of-age ceremony, while the latter was just the opposite. .

Come and go two times, don't you just catch up with the last day.

Sang Ni sensed the uncomfortableness in him, and then changed the subject: "Since the boats and cars are exhausted, why not go to the banquet to relax?"

"Uh, I'm not interested." The third prince subconsciously told the truth, but then responded that it seemed impolite to respond and asked, "Didn't your Excellency also come out?"

What are you telling the truth?

Sang Ni grinned helplessly while complaining in her heart: "Because... I don't have a suitable dancing partner." This was an excuse she had long thought of.

Shia’s folk customs are open, and it’s not something to be criticized for unmarried women dancing with people, but Sang Ni is special. As the most noble unmarried princess currently in the empire, her marriage is the focus of everyone’s observation, not to mention dancing, being seen A few more glances with which people come and go are all analytical materials.

She didn't want to cause troubles on this, and simply stated clearly that she had no intention of discussing marriage for the time being. With the rumors of her frailty, 80 adults knew how to retreat.

"...That's it." There was nothing wrong with her words, but the three princes knew that she was going to be sent to the Dragon Empire to be married, and it didn't sound like that.

He looked at the weak and harmless human woman with pity, and sympathized with her fate that she couldn't control by herself.

I heard that she had been living outside before, and was recently recognized by the royal family. It was originally a good thing for a family reunion, but within a few days, he would be sent away like a chess piece and be a hostage to maintain the relationship between the two countries.

Sang Ni: "..." Why does this person's eyes look so strange? Is this sympathizing with me? I am single and proud!

She thought for a while, and felt that this one might have a different brain circuit: "I am willing." If I don't go to dance, who can force me to do it.

The third prince looked at her with more sympathy.

She actually knew that she was going to be the object of the marriage, and she accepted it so calmly! It is not easy for her to live in Shia's royal family.

But this is not a reason for a marriage as a transaction.

"Don't worry, I won't agree." He lowered his head and gave her a deep look, then turned and strode away.

Sang Ni was left messy in the wind.

I'm not single, what's up with your dragon clan? The tube is too wide!

Sang Ni watched him walk away inexplicably, and after finishing his expression, he continued to walk inside.

Forget it, she doesn't care about this kind of race with little trouble in her head.

The three princes of the Dragon Empire returned to the palace arranged by the Shia Empire for their guests.

"Brother Emperor? You didn't go to the banquet either." He greeted the man who leaned on the edge of the terrace and closed his eyes and rested.

Aslansa opened a pair of golden pupils and said flatly, "I don't want to marry a princess."

The third prince nodded, deeply agreeing: "I know, I ran into her just now."

Didn’t you go to the party? "He asked.

"I met in the garden." The third prince explained: "She was not at the banquet, so I guess she came out to relax."

Aslansa nodded noncommittal, obviously not interested.

The three princes couldn't help but want to speak: "I chatted with her a few words, and felt she was very pitiful. She obviously didn't want to marry, but she didn't even have a person to be fair to her, so she could only be forced to accept it."

"If you sympathize with her, you can marry it. It's better than if she had to marry Sidney in the end." Aslanza said indifferently.

Sidney is the second prince, and he can think of it without thinking that he will never treat the hapless princess well.

The third prince shook his head suddenly: "What a joke, I don't like her."

"Then what nonsense are you talking about here." Aslanza gave him a sideways look.

"Actually..." The third prince hesitated suddenly: "The princess is actually quite pretty."

"So?" Yaslansa's eyes became colder.

"It's nothing." The three princes stopped persuading wittily. He originally thought that marrying a princess was actually good for Aslansar, but since he had no such thoughts at all, it would be useless to persuade him.

"The position beside me will only be reserved for her." A figure emerged in her mind, making her subconsciously gentle for a moment.

"What kind of person is she?" The third prince was a little curious, what was the origin of the one who made his brother remember.

Aslansa recalled: "She, she looks pretty decent, she has nothing to worry about, she's a little bit ridiculous, and it's easy to believe the wrong person." After thinking about it, he added uncertainly: "I met When she was, she accidentally burned her vegetable garden."

The three princes immediately made up the image of a five-big three-speaking mountain village woman.

"Yes, isn't it?" He tried to squeeze his face: "Emperor brother actually likes that." I'm afraid it's not blind.

Yaslantha was deeply convinced: "I don't know why." But when he reacted, Longdu had been trapped for a long time.

"I'll go back and rest first." The three princes fled, and then talked, he didn't know what he could not help but say.

Aslanza watched him quizzically leave.

At the banquet, the second prince Sidney waited for a long time without seeing the shadow of the princess.

"Your prince, what's the situation?" He asked Ravenli in front of him with a smirk.

Ravenli didn't know either. He saw Sannyis coming out of the inner hall after changing clothes, and he didn't know that she had slipped away halfway: "This... probably because she can't hold her body, go back and rest."

"Really as you said, the princess is weak and can't live long?" Sidney asked, "In that case, you can wait until her death."

The reason why he dared to agree to marry a useless princess in exchange for the Shia Empire to support him in fighting for the throne is because Ravenley told him that this so-called marriage would not last for a few years.

"The president of the Magic Association saw it personally. Is there any fake?" Ravenli's face was gloomy: "I can't wait for a few years. She will come back this time, just for the position of the prince." The emperor already suspected him, Mu Ern directly rebelled, and the queen preferred her daughter from the beginning. He only had the support of some nobles and bureaucrats in the royal family.

On the other hand, Sannyis received the empress’s love and the emperor’s guilt upon his return. Murn fell for help, as well as the support of the vice president of the Magic Association. He has even gained the hearts and minds of the empire. In just a few months, Sanny Yisi regained most of the results of his painstaking management for more than ten years.

Can you still play happily? !

In short, Ravenley felt very helpless.

Then he met the president of the Magic Association who was also anxious.

Together, the two contacted Sidney, who was also forced to retreat from neighboring countries by the imperial brother who had returned unscathed.

"Then I wish us a happy cooperation." Sidney raised his glass, laughing so hypocritical and hypocritical.

"Happy cooperation." Ravenley smiled not much.

The author has something to say:

Actually Brother Rui and Brother Xi are not stupid

But the male and female protagonists are all forced to push forward every minute.

This article is also known as Long Aotian's Revenge, the male lead dragon, the female lead is in charge of Aotian

Spoiler is true for the next chapter. Meet Wulong

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Looking at the sky, Western Fantasy is really cold (actually Wen Chou)

So thank you little angels for your warmth~

Anyway, the collection is guaranteed, and I want to try to speed it up. From today onwards, there are no rough drafts left. See if I can hold on to more days.

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