Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

Chapter 52: The Dragon Traitor Years Ago

One month passed quickly.

The coalition forces of the northern kingdoms, led by the swordsman Marknik, launched a strong attack. The Kingdom of Firris has lost about two-fifths of its land, and all the city-states occupied in the past five hundred years have been taken back by the northern kingdoms.

The morale on the Kingdom's side was low and victory was hopeless.

The young king never showed up from beginning to end, and only the Minister of General Affairs, Count Kerko, was busy outside.

There is no change in Mag Town. Missy is either leveling up in the dungeon or dating Mandy every day, and he doesn't want to leave.

Until that day, two strange strangers came to the entrance of the dungeon.

. . . . .

On the fourth floor of the dungeon, Miss and Sylvia were blocked by Barron.

Behind Barron were two fierce-looking magicians.

"Bitch, you've hit a wall by offending Her Highness Shana. Today I will avenge my beloved master." Barron was extremely excited, looking like he was sure of victory.

Miss looked at this silly boy and couldn't help but want to complain.

It's really hard to imagine how such a cunning and treacherous Kerko could have given birth to a son like Yamamoto.

Either it's a genetic mutation, or Lauck was framed by his own wife.

Barron solemnly introduced the two magicians behind him. "I spent a lot of money to find these two masters on the black market. They are two LV4 quantitative transformation magicians. If I don't beat the shit out of you today, my father will die!"

After listening to his passionate speech, Miss couldn't help but applaud. He really hoped that Count Kerko could be here to hear his son praying for his soul. It would be a great honor for his family.

"Erboyi, let me remind you that this is considered premeditated murder. You want to go to jail, right?"

"Go to jail? My dad is the Minister of General Affairs. Who would dare to let me go to jail? Oh, I almost forgot about you, useless supporter. Don't even think about having an easy life." Barron felt like his little brother was going to explode when he thought of the lovely Mandy wearing a short skirt and having a sweet date with this supporter.

He felt like he was being controlled by a minotaur, but for some reason, it felt great and addictive.

It was no longer enough for him to just peek behind the two of them. He had already started to actively imagine some scenes of Mandy and her supporter Sese to stimulate himself.

Barron had no idea what an incredible attribute he had awakened.

"Go!" He gave the order, and two level 4 magicians waved their wands and began to attack.

Sylvia reached for her waist, and a gorgeous battle axe appeared in front of her.

"Xiao Heizi, the thugs I hired from the black market, does that mean I can kill them at will?" There was no panic in the girl's eyes, she even seemed a little excited.

Miss snapped his fingers. "That's absolutely right. We call this self-defense."

Then two magic circles quickly unfolded from under the girl's feet and rose into the air.

With the support of Miss's [Ability Enhancement] and [Super Ability Enhancement], two LV4 magicians are no match for Sylvia.

Sylvia, who had returned to her cold state, emanated a strong chill that condensed all the moisture on the surrounding walls into frost, just like a layer of snow-white barrier had unfolded.

"Are you ready to die?"

The girl's words were like the sentence of the god of death. The two battle-hardened magicians' heartbeats accelerated sharply, sweat covered their foreheads, and they inadvertently took two steps back.

"What are you doing? Come on, both of you. What are you waiting for?" Although Baron was not very strong, he still recognized the two thugs he hired. After all, they cost him so much money.

The two people, who had cooperated several times before, looked at each other, and after some eye contact, they finally decided to act together.

There were two "pop" sounds, and the two magicians were stunned where they stood. Miss and Sylvia didn't know what happened either, and Baron, who was hiding in the back, was even more frightened.

Two blood-stained hands were seen protruding from the chests of the two magicians, and warm blood flowed out along the sharp nails.

The two magicians were completely unprepared and were attacked from behind, with their bodies pierced by a palm strike.

The two men choked and blood spurted out of their mouths, and soon they became motionless.

As the attacker pulled out his arms, the dead magician lost his support and fell to the ground like mud. The attacker's true face finally appeared in front of Miss and the others.

Barron, who was at the rear, saw that the thugs he had hired were killed, and he didn't dare to stay for a moment, and crawled out of the fourth floor.

I have to say, this silly boy's judgment of the situation is pretty good, no wonder he can live into his twenties.

Miss looked at the sudden change in front of him and slowly placed his hand on the package at his waist.

Sylvia looked as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

"how is this possible?"

Sylvia's horrified expression made Miss realize the seriousness of the problem, "Know him?"

"It's someone from my hometown..."

From the girl's tone, Miss knew that the visitor was not just a fellow villager, and the greeting she would give might be violent.

The attacker, who was over 1.9 meters tall, did not attack the two directly. Instead, he turned sideways, bent down, put one hand behind his back, and raised the other hand, which was still dripping with blood, in front of him as a gesture of invitation.

In the darkness, there was the sound of steady footsteps.

A man who was also nearly two meters tall walked out of the darkness. His long fiery red hair and black high-end suit made him look very noble.

On the seemingly gentle face, there is only one right eye left, and above the left eye is a dark scar that extends from the forehead to near the earlobe.

The red-haired man bowed slightly to Sylvia and said, "Nice to meet you. I guess you must be Princess Sylvia."

Xiluvia half-blocked in front of Miss and said softly, "Little Blackie, I'll hold them back, you hurry up and run."

"Very tricky?" Miss asked carefully.

“Maybe he’ll die.”

Seeing that the girl ignored him, the red-haired man stood up straight and snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, a huge magic circle appeared on the ground, the array pattern unfolded, and a red barrier trapped all of them inside.

"How rude, Princess Sylvia. We just met. Don't be so anxious to say goodbye. I haven't introduced myself yet."

Sylvia realized it was too late. She stared at the tall red-haired man fiercely and said a few words through gritted teeth, "Red Dragon King, Red."

The girl didn't understand how this dragon traitor who was exiled to the extremely cold land thousands of years ago had crossed the dragon territory and come here.

"It's such an honor to be recognized by Her Royal Highness the Princess. It seems that Sylph has told Her Royal Highness a lot about me." Under the man's flying bangs, in the center of his forehead, four scales the size of a little fingernail were shining brightly, two in red and two in white.

Sylvia's chest kept rising and falling, and the only things in her eyes were the two snow-white scales on Red's forehead.

"That must be my companion dragon armor." The girl's eyes were fierce, and every word she spoke was sonorous. Two snow-white diamond-shaped scales appeared on her forehead.

The red-haired man smiled smugly, "Thanks to your Highness, I will have the opportunity to truly become the Dragon King in the near future."