Red Dragon Emperor

Chapter 223: Think about it?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

   The thief who had lost the will to survive shouted feverishly, begging for death, no longer dodge the attack of the salamander group, and was instantly burned to ashes by the flame rays.

   Jose watched all of this silently, but did not stop it, because there was no need for interrogation alive.

   Such a fanatical death is undoubtedly a fanatic of the Cthulhu Church.

After    flew close, he smelled the **** smell of the thieves that made the dragon disgusting. This **** smell was exactly the same as the smell on the Cthulhu statue, which directly proved his conjecture.

   "What are these guys sneaking in for?"

   The thoughts in Jose's heart are like electricity, and the outside world knows that the red dragon has ended hiding and moved to Oka City, but these evil gods have sneaked in.

   "Thieves..., stealing, stealing things?!"

   The red dragon frowned, naturally thinking of the cursed conch he had sealed in the lava lake cliff secret room.

   "The only way to cause theft is to curse the conch."

   Jose realized that cursing the conch is not easy, it is extremely important, otherwise he would not send someone to steal it.

   "At this time, it's hardly because I was at war with the witch and took the opportunity to steal, but..."

   Glancing at the charred corpse buried in rubble, the red dragon felt a little puzzled. He didn't understand why only three master-level thieves and some high-level thieves were sent. If the legendary thieves sneak in, the salamander group may not be able to find it.

   After thinking about it, he roughly guessed the reason, there is no legendary thieves, after all, the legendary professional is not a Chinese cabbage.

   What Hong Long didn't know was that he was the truth if he was not careful.

   "Sizzle~."

   The neighing sound interrupted Jose's thinking. He turned his head to look aside, and the group of salamanders gathered around the long-lost owner.

   These terrifying behemoths with a body length of seven or eight meters and red cracks on the skin are in front of the red dragon, like loyal puppies, spitting out their forked tongues and making a flattering neigh.

   patted the heads of the pets. With a kick, Jose slammed his wings into the air, flew over the lava lake, and flew to the secret room where the cursed conch was sealed.

The secret room is located on the cliff on the shore of the lava lake with bubbles in Gululu. The cliff is 90 degrees perpendicular to the surface of the lava lake. There are also dense traps on the cliff wall. The natural barrier—the lava lake plus many traps directly seals the road. There is no other way than flying in the secret room.

   "Durotar, Manigos..."

   chant the curse to unlock the invisible spell on the secret door of magic, a magic fluorescent door appeared on the unremarkable cliff, and the magic rune appeared on the door.

   "I want to steal my treasure, but there is no door!"

   After a mocking useless effort in his heart, Jose put the dragon claws on the six-pointed star array on the door, and the protective spell on the magic secret door was unlocked.

   Jose pushed the door in and got into the secret room.

This is a small and small secret room. The layout of the secret room is very simple. A magic crystal lamp suspended in the center of the hall roof illuminates the metal cabinets that sneak into the walls. These special metal cabinets are filled with red. Dragon's collection.

   However, most of these cabinets were empty because the treasures were moved to a safer magic tower.

   Jose walked to the innermost side of the room, opened a drawer, and took out the box stored in the drawer.

   With the magic crystal lamp, he opened the box and saw the cursed conch lying on the golden silk.

   This cursed conch was too mysterious, and the curse contained in it was very dangerous, and the red dragon couldn't understand it, so after the initial research, he sealed the conch until now.

   "What the **** is this?"

   Jose didn't know the answer to the question, but he knew that Cthulhu's things were definitely not good things, and they were still sealed inside, so they were not good things.

   In line with the enemy's goal and the idea that destruction would be done, the Red Dragon decided to deal with it.

   And to deal with the cursed conch, no other power is more suitable and more reassuring.

   Close the box that isolates the wave of magic, Jose put the box into the dimension bag, walked out the door, and at the same time asked the guardians of the monster to clean up the mess.

   The founding ceremony is just around the corner. He doesn't want to waste precious time here, and directly teleports back to the magic tower and then to the throne.

   "Xing Gou, come to see me in the palace."

  In a short while, the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Fusai, Ying Gou Bloodstab, came to the palace and saw the red dragon on the throne.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}   Jose directly took out the damaged one and said, "Go and prepare a crystal cabinet. I will put this sword in the most prominent position of the founding ceremony!"

   "Yes."

  迩gou saw a smile on Honglong's face, and understood that Honglong was in a good mood, and tentatively asked, "Master, is the trouble solved?"

   "If there is no accident, it is solved."

   The long-planned conspiracy was frustrated, and the bones of the famous dragon execution officer in the mainland were gone. Dolise almost paid the price of her life, and even got involved, and it should stop for a while.

   And, if the red dragon guessed right, there was no big move.

   When the Red Dragon and the Northland Witch went to war, the defense force was the weakest moment. However, instead of initiating damage on the surface, they sneaked in. Therefore, the Red Dragon boldly guessed that all previous actions were intended to cover the theft.

   Now that the theft is bankrupt, it loses its target. Even if it is embarrassed and furious, it will not pay too much for the destruction.

   "There should be nothing serious next, but we still have to stay vigilant at all times to prevent the enemy from becoming angry and venting civilians."

   Speaking of civilians, Jose suddenly remembered the slums outside the city of Thorns and the slums wandering in the triangle plain: "How is the demolition plan for the slums of the city of Thorns going on?"

   "Everything is going well, most of the poor have accepted the kingdom's arrangement and are grateful for your kindness," he said, giving Hong Long a respectful look.

   Earlier, the Red Dragon issued an announcement to allow the native tribes of the grasslands around the Triangle Plain to join the Kingdom of Fusai, and obtained a large amount of territory without a single soldier, but this was only the first step of the plan.

   Next, the Red Dragon issued another decree. This decree is aimed at slum dwellers and homeless people in various cities. If the poor and homeless people are willing to go to the new kingdom border, they can be eligible for naturalization in the Kingdom of Versay.

   Almost overnight, the slums in the Triangle Plain were empty, and the long-standing slum problem was solved.

"Well, after the newly naturalized aboriginal poor are settled, they have to set up schools for them, so that they can truly become part of the kingdom." After a pause, Jose added: "The past mistakes can be forgotten, but New offenders, catch those who deserve to be caught, kill those who deserve to be killed."

   "Understand!" Lin Gou solemnly.

   This unprecedented acceptance of naturalization by the natives of the grassland, the scale of naturalization is huge, and many of the wanted criminals from the grassland robbers came in. Honglong's account is aimed at this group of people.

  "..."

   After a brief chat about the issue of the new citizen, Jose and Ninggo naturally shifted the topic to the topic.

   Two days later, it was from the Kingdom of Fusai.

   Even though the area of ​​Oka City is huge and residents rent out their free rooms one after another, Oka City is still full, so that latecomers can't find a place to live, so they have to set up tents outside Oka City.

"According to statistics, the population gathered in Oka City is close to 600,000, of which more than 400,000 are residents of the Kingdom, and hundreds of thousands of foreigners, and there are still residents coming to Oka City. According to the estimated results, the day of the founding of the nation , The population of Oka City will reach 700,000 to 800,000, and the foreign population will be about 200,000."

   "700,000, 800,000, 200,000 foreigners, it seems that our image is still good," Jose was satisfied and nodded approvingly.

   The Taidanor continent is vast and sparsely populated, and half a million people are eligible to establish a principality. In other words, the people in Oka City alone are enough to establish a principality.

   "This is natural," You said with a smile: "Your Majesty, if you allow the residents of the Underground Kingdom to come out, the population of Oka City today must exceed one million."

   Jose nodded in approval. The territory of the Kingdom of Versay is divided into two parts, the underground and the surface. The underground kingdom has a population of 2.8 million, and the surface population is slightly larger, about 3.5 million.

   Due to the Red Dragon's ban, the surface kingdom and the underground kingdom are completely separated, which means that all the residents who come to Oka City are surface populations. If underground residents are allowed to participate, then the number of Oka City is properly broken into one million.

   "How is the rehearsal of the celebration process?"

  "..."

  While the red dragon was chatting with his family members, in the kingdom of Via, a magic tower hidden by a magic circle stood in the woods in a deep mountain col. The woods were quiet, without birds or insects.

   This is the magic tower of Doris, a member of the Northland Witch Council. The magic tower is gray in its entirety and has an old-fashioned style that makes people feel depressing.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}   Snap!噼! Snapped! La!

   There was a crackling sound from inside the magic tower. This was the sound of the object being slammed to the ground, and it was mixed with piercing screams.

   "José! Kingdom of Forsy! I, Doris swear in the name of Ms. Winter! You will not enter the kingdom of God if you are immortal!" The screams were full of anger and malice.

  哐!

   Dolise's eyes were bloodshot, and she punched the floor mirror in front of her severely, as if she wanted to smash the ugly face in the mirror.

  The legendary witch is also a woman. For a long time, Doris pays great attention to maintenance. Even though she is more than 150 years old, she still looks like a thirty-year-old lady.

   However, the red dragon gave her a claw fiercely, and a terrible gap cracked from the corner of the mouth to the base of the ear, revealing white teeth.

   At this time, magic waves came from the teleportation room in the magic tower, Doris took a deep breath and slightly suppressed her anger.

  If there is no accident, someone from the council has sent it, and the medicine can heal the wound on her face.

   "Doris."

   Doris tried to find out who came through the magic tower, but before she had time to act, a familiar old voice came from outside the door.

   She was shocked, and when she looked back, she saw a hump-backed old woman standing at the door holding a wooden staff. The old woman was standing like this, like an old woman in the country who worked normally.

   But everyone who is familiar with the old woman knows what kind of powerful power is hidden in this seemingly rotten skin, that is enough to crush most of the legendary mage's terrifying power.

   "Your Excellency, why are you here in person?"

  Terika, the chairman of the Northland Witch Council, no one knows how long she has lived, only that she was the backbone member of the council as early as the heyday.

   She personally experienced the prosperity and decline. After destroying the tower, she rebuilt the Witch Council and became the thirteenth speaker.

   Facing the subordinate's question, Teerika faintly replied: "I'll see you."

   Seeing the wound on Dolise’s face, she took out a tube of emerald green potion with a little gold star in her arms, and lifted the potion to fly towards Doris mentally.

   Doris took the medicine and couldn't wait to unplug the plug and swallow the liquid in the test tube.

   The surging vitality surged from the stomach and spread to the whole body.

   After a while, the witch felt the wound on her face itchy, and she resisted the itch. This is the growth of granulation in the wound.

   "Hoo~."

   Twenty seconds later, Doris touched her injured face, UU reading www.uukanshu.com felt smooth skin, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

   "Is appearance really that important?"

   Hearing the speaker's inquiry, Doris felt a headache.

The speaker of her own has too many advantages, strong strength, and elderly protection of the members of the organization, etc., but Teerika also has a downside, that is, she does not care about her appearance, and always tries to persuade others not to be surprised. .

   "The appearance is useless. If you have time to dress up, it's better to study magic, it's just a skin..."

   knows the truth, but Doris still can't ignore her image.

   She changed the topic: "Your Excellency Speaker, our action has failed this time. The establishment of the Kingdom of Versey is a foregone conclusion. What should we do next?"

   Speaking of business affairs, Te Erika no longer tried to persuade her subordinates to devote herself to the great cause of magic. Her brows frowned: "For the current plan, I can only get used to this neighbor and wait for the time to come."

   "Don't just forget it?!"

   "What else can I do?"

   Doris opened her mouth, and finally buried her resentment in her heart, as the speaker said: What can be done? !

   Today's red dragon has become a climate, sitting on a magic tower, with an army of hundreds of thousands of monsters. It cannot be solved by one family alone. If it is a strong attack, even if it can win, it will be a heavy loss.

   After a pause, Doris took a deep breath: "Your Excellency Speaker, I want to start the trial."

   The old woman raised her head, her eyes that were as calm as stagnant water had a glorious look, staring at Doris, her most optimistic junior, the intended successor: "Did you think about it?"

   "I've thought about it."