MTL - The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World-Chapter 242 Which do you like?
Chapter 242 Which one do you like?
The pterodactyl guards patrolling the utopia saw the army of the Grand Duke of Silver.
Charlie ordered the console to operate Utopia slowly.
Such a scene, standing under the floating city and looking up is even more shocking.
"Oh oh oh! It actually came down!"
"Sure enough, the Grand Duke has a lot of face!"
The soldiers behind him coaxed a little excitedly.
The dragonborn who was following Grand Duke Baiyin spewed out two jets of hot air from his nose, "No, when Baiyin was still an empire, Princess Baiyin came, and Utopia never descended."
The soldiers were even more excited, and they looked at their Grand Duke with awe.
This is the man who can make that utopia receive the highest standard!
And they followed such a person to conquer the entire silver empire, and they will soon be divided into great nobles!
The gates of the outer city slowly opened, and the arcanists lowered the floating ladder leading to Utopia.
The Grand Duke dismounted from his horse, the red velvet collar of the Grand Duke matched with the silver armor shining in the sun.
Fry Dow Jones clenched the velvet satin gift box in his hand, and stepped steadily up the stairs leading to the desirable place.
Charlie stood outside the gate, looking at Fry who was climbing up the stairs step by step.
Mrs. Dow Jones was by her side.
The eyes of this dignified lady with fine lines already covered with red eyes, Charlie whispered to Mrs. Dow Jones: "He has become a man in his own right, Fry."
Madam smiled gently, raised her hand and wiped her eyes, "Thanks for your help, Earl."
Charlie waved his hands in a panic, "Don't be so polite, just call me Charlie like before!"
Mrs. looked at Charlie gently, "He is really a good boy. I don't know which boy will be able to marry such a good child in the end."
When the elders brought up the marriage face to face, Charlie was very embarrassed.
"Ah! Ma'am, I'm still early!"
"It's not too early, I gave birth to Fry when I was your age."
Charlie blushed so badly, no one ever said that he would be forced to marry by his elders one day after traveling to another world!
The Marquise looked a little amused at the slightly embarrassed look of the child in front of her.
Before, she was still worried about the visitor, afraid that Charlie, who had inherited Mrs. Violet's beauty, would also inherit the character of that lady.
But after getting along with him, I found that this kid's personality is really good, but he is too strong.
There is no need for her to say more about the latter. It is better for a man to say such things.
Thinking, Madam looked at the eldest son Fry who had already walked in front of them.
"Congratulations, Lord Frye Dow Jones!" Charlie bowed slightly.
Behind the utopia, everyone saluted together, "Congratulations, Grand Duke Baiyin!"
…
After the welcoming ceremony, Charlie invited Frye and Mrs. Dow Jones to board the magic vehicle and arrive at White Castle.
The magic guide car drove from the outer city to White Castle, and the scenery along the road made Frye very impressed.
It seems that every time he comes to Ideal Township, here can bring him shocking changes.
After arriving at White Castle, Charlie politely gave time and space to the mother and son who had been separated for a long time.
After Charlie left, the madam couldn't hold back her tears anymore.
Mrs. touched the deep scar on Frye's eyebrow with her hand, unable to speak.
Frye lowered his head and said in a low voice: "It doesn't hurt, mother. They all say it's a man's merit."
Hearing this, Madam laughed through tears, "So our great hero still needs such 'meritorious feats' to prove himself."
made his mother happy, and Frye also complained jokingly: "I don't want to, I keep worrying when I come back, so Charlie will not like it."
"That's a good boy. If she really likes you, no matter who you are or what you are, she will not change her feelings for you."
The Grand Duke smiled brightly. He was about to say something, but was blocked by the words behind his wife.
"But, Frye, that child... is too close to the Dragon Clan. In Utopia, I have also heard some rumors. I am worried..."
Frye lowered his eyes and gently hugged his mother, "It's okay mother, the dragon race is a long-lived species, and short-lived human beings will not have a bright future with such an existence."
"Charlie is very smart, she knows what choice is best for her."
…
Charlie and Annie worked out the menu for the dinner party.
Skokie and Nao stood aside respectfully, occasionally offering advice when Charlie was suffering from selective disorder.
Annie went down with the menu covered in a long roll of parchment.
Charlie sat happily behind the desk, his face full of joy of reunion with old friends.
Skoki is different from Nao, who is not complicated in thinking.
He felt that it would be better for those assistant officers like them to ask in advance about some things.
"City Master, can I talk to you alone?" The gentle half-blood dark elf stepped forward and asked softly.
Charlie blinked his eyes, then looked at Nao.
Nao left belatedly.
Skoki smiled slightly, and then saw Artemisia whose pink bear pocket was filled with all kinds of snacks.
There is also a black dragon lying in a delicate lair with a disgusted appearance.
"Very important?" Charlie asked, tilting his head slightly.
Skoki nodded seriously, "Yes, sir, it's a very important question."
Charlie picked up the black dragon's 'sleeping basket' and handed it to Artemisia, "Sorry, can you help me take care of Your Highness for a while?"
Artemisia held a piece of chocolate cookie in her mouth, didn't say anything, just glanced at Skoki before leaving.
After they left, Skoki said softly: "Your Excellency, Your Highness the Crown Prince, and Your Excellency the Grand Duke, who do you prefer?"
Charlie was stunned by this straightforward question: "???"
Scorch saw this expression, and knew that he was right.
Fortunately, I asked in advance, otherwise if Grand Duke Baiyin proposes a marriage in the future, their city lord should be even more panicked, right?
Sighed lightly, Scorch tried his best not to scare Charlie's tone and said: "The Grand Duke will probably propose to you when he comes back this time...His Royal Highness of the Dragon Clan..."
Scorch struggled with his words, "I am very attached to you, so, sir, can you tell me what you think? This way we can make some preparations early."
Charlie opened his mouth, then opened it again.
But there seems to be a mess in my mind.
A question that she could forget all along came before her eyes.
"I... I always thought that Fry, Fry was a friend... Well, I didn't think about it with His Royal Highness, should I really talk about this now?"
Seeing Charlie like this, Scorch comforted him in as calm a tone as possible: "His Royal Highness of the Dragon Clan is very possessive, if the Grand Duke proposes to you rashly..."
Charlie recalled the last time he was suddenly 'kidnapped' by a dragon with a criminal record and returned to the dragon's lair.
I went on a hunger strike to protest, and was reluctantly sent back to the past, and my face suddenly turned black.
She never wants to do this kind of thing again.
But…
Frye, he...
Charlie rubbed the space between his brows. If he hadn't revealed his gender, he and Frye should still be good friends, right?
Don't worry about this problem at all.
Seeing that Charlie was struggling like this, Scorch thought for a while and asked tentatively, "Could it be that you like both of them?"
"Ehhhhhhh?!!! Am I crazy! I'm just friends with Frye!"
Charlie was frightened by the words of tiger and wolf, and he lost his voice and exclaimed quickly.
She didn't realize what she said until she finished saying this, and covered her mouth in fear.
Scourge understands.
I like His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
Also, His Royal Highness resolved several Utopia crises. Women should like it very much...the kind of heroes who save themselves in times of crisis.
Scotch wisely did not point out the "implicit choice" in Charlie's words, but helped Charlie analyze very dutifully: "In this case, let's discuss together how to deal with the Grand Duke's marriage proposal."
"After all, Your Excellency Dow Jones is now the legitimate master of the Grand Duchy of Silver. Even for your friendship, we have to be more thoughtful."
It's really great to have a political officer who is good at intrigue, bah, cross it out, and have a good understanding! yeah!
…
The door of the study room opened, Scorch walked out respectfully, and Nao then walked in.
And Scorch happened to see His Highness sitting beside Artemisia with a gloomy dragon face.
what…
This is really...
After leaving Lord Charlie's sight, are you too lazy to pretend?
You are really proud, Your Highness the Crown Prince.
Thinking this way in his heart, Scorch still bowed his head respectfully, and then prepared to retreat like this.
However, His Highness opened his mouth.
"Hey, mixed-blood dark elf, you should know that you were able to get out of Drow's pigsty this time because of His Highness's kindness, right?"
Skokie: "…"
Wow, it looks like a different dragon when you are with your Excellency, this one.
Heilong narrowed his golden pupils slightly, "You are smart, don't do unnecessary things."
After speaking, the black dragon slightly raised his head to Artemisia on the side.
Artemisia took out the exquisite little 'sleeping basket' from before, and the black dragon lightly jumped on it with a red face and heartbeat.
Skokie was a little stunned watching this series of coquettish operations.
Just as Artemisia put her hand on the handle of the study, Scorch softly called to His Highness.
"Your Highness."
The black dragon, who had already lay down and pretended to be asleep, opened his somewhat cold golden eyes.
"Sometimes, direct confession is more effective. Your Excellency is very slow in some aspects, such as love."
After speaking, Scorch bowed respectfully and left with graceful steps.
Artemisia said calmly: "Your Highness, haven't you confessed your confession seriously?"
The dragon scales of the black dragon seem to be slightly blown up.
The black dragon who got down again gave a soft snort and didn't speak again.
Artemisia glanced down at the black dragon with her eyeballs, and she understood.
Ah, I haven’t said it yet.
Is this really okay? Your Highness, he...
Thinking of a certain person who was also in the first irritable period, and always scoffed at feelings, Artemisia understood.
If the dark elf hadn't pointed it out just now, His Highness seems to have taken a long detour.
Princess Silver Dragon re-entered the study and looked at Charlie who was having a headache, feeling a little sad for her in her heart.
Being favored by such a younger brother, no, Your Highness, this child is really...
Too bad luck.
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