I'm a dragon, I only want to steal princesses

Chapter 124 Mo La's Trouble

Soon, Shi Shi brought over the beer and drank a cup of "tea", and Mo La's mood further calmed down.

After listening to an explanation, she finally understood Gannon's remarks a little bit.

Because of the political assassination, the little queen of the empire, Jena, was forced to join forces with the red dragon Ganon, and then they got together.

As for the Princess Isbel of Mu Xia, it was sent here because of the marriage between Ganon and Mu Xia during the alliance process. Still hiding some unseemly truths from Mora.

And Anya, the heir of the Yeren family, was indeed forcibly captured and detained, but it was her own fault for plotting to do something wrong.

"So you really just asked me to cooperate!" Mo La finally relaxed, "You should have said it earlier!"

"I told you earlier, but you didn't listen." Ganon shrugged.

"Okay, then we can really discuss this matter!" Mo La suddenly became happy, "Happy things are worth drinking. Is there a stronger wine here?"

Since this red dragon was able to kill the son of Grand Duke Xihe, who was a warrior in the extraordinary realm, on the battlefield, his strength was naturally beyond doubt.

With such a collaborator, she certainly couldn't wish for it.

"I said you change your mood a little quickly." Ganon was amused by the dwarf princess.

"Isn't this something to be happy about?" Mo La blinked her eyes and asked back.

Sad when encountering bad things, happy when encountering good things, she has always been such a simple person.

"Stone, serve our guests a glass of the best wine here." Ganon turned his head and told the butler.

Soon, the golem presented the best wine collected by the Infinity Tower. It was one of the gifts from Jamil, the defense chief of Muqiu City, in order to thank Ganon for protecting the town. A spirit brew brewed with spices.

Mo La took a sip of the wine and nodded appreciatively: "This drink is not bad, the taste is very refreshing, and the ingredients must be very particular. But I still want to drink, is there any here?"

"This is wine." Ganon reminded.

"To a dwarf, that's really not wine." Mora shook her head.

"Then, for you guys, what counts as wine?" Ganon asked tentatively.

"Oh, I can't help it. I was reluctant to share this thing with others!" Mo La suddenly laughed mysteriously, then reached into her clothes, and took out a leather kettle, "This is my treasured water bottle." The best volcanic flame wine in Beishan country, my bastard old ghost can't drink it a few times a year. This time I asked for it from the wine storehouse of the palace when I came out. They gave it to me to appease me. Today I’ll give you a taste of fine bran, and I’m sure you won’t want to pee out after drinking it!”

This statement made Gannon laugh dumbly, but he couldn't help arousing a little curiosity, so he asked Stone to fetch two small wine glasses.

"Hey, bring three more, everyone who sees will have a share, let's all try it!" Mo La greeted the others generously.

"I don't drink, I may never touch alcohol in my life." Anya immediately put her hands in front of her.

Ever since she tried to pour Ganon out, but she got drunk and was teased by Isbel, she had a lot of resistance to drinking.

So Mo La poured four small wine glasses, distributed them to the four people at the round table, and then raised the glasses and said, "May we have a happy cooperation!"

"Before that, you haven't answered my question yet." Ganon raised his hand to signal a pause, "For a dwarf, what exactly is wine?"

"It's very simple, what can be ignited is counted as wine, and what is not burnt is not counted." Mo La said solemnly.

Gannon looked at the liquid in the cup, casually lit a flame and shook it, and a blue flame appeared at the mouth of the cup with a "swish".

"Come on, get bored as soon as possible, otherwise there will be fewer." Mo La urged everyone to drink.

Most of this stuff is alcohol.Ganon thought to himself.

All the people present poured their wine with their heads up, and a ball of hot fire rolled down their mouths and into their stomachs.Suddenly, it seemed like a stove was lit in the stomach, and the heat flowed to the limbs and bones.

"Great!!" Mo La cheered while holding the wine glass tightly.

"It's the first time I've had such a strong drink." Zhenna commented.

"I'm not used to drinking..." Isbel covered her mouth, tears welled up in her eyes, "Although I can feel that it's a very powerful wine."

"It's pretty good." Gannon praised sincerely, and stretched out his wine glass to Mo La, "Another glass?"

"Don't blame me for being stingy, it's just that much, I don't even want to drink it normally..." Mo La carefully put away the wine skin jug, "Let's divide the wine after we kill Grand Duke Xihe."

"Good idea." Ganon nodded.

"Before then, use these countermeasures to deal with it." Mo La picked up the glass of fruit wine and drank it in one go.

When the wine glass was put down, she noticed the gaze—Zenna and Isbel had been looking at themselves curiously since they met.

Normally, when she was outside, no matter if she was surrounded by humans or dwarves, they would look at her with this kind of gaze. After all, a "little human girl" who can drink three glasses of strong alcohol in a row is somewhat eye-catching.

She is also used to this kind of sight, so she is not very dissatisfied, but looks back at them generously: "Is this the first time you have seen a dwarf like me?"

Zhenna and Isbel nodded in unison.

"You really look no different from a human child," Isbel said.

"At least the dwarves I've seen, both male and female, are thicker and plump than humans, from neck to fingers." Zhenna also bluntly said.

"Just like you human beings are tall, short, fat and thin, dwarves also have individual differences. Humans are also as strong as a cow, and some are skinny. I belong to the skinny type among dwarves, because I have always been disliked for this. Ugly..." Mora sighed.

"Ugly? Impossible." Zhen Na looked very surprised.

According to human aesthetics, Mora is definitely not ugly, but rather cute.

"Please don't tell me, you don't understand, dwarves are strong and beautiful, no matter they are male or female." When talking about troubles, Mo La's eyebrows drooped, "I don't grow meat by nature, no matter how much I eat, drink or exercise, I can't grow strong , just because of this, I was often ridiculed by that bastard old ghost in my family, saying that I was the once-in-a-century ugly king of the Golden Hammer clan! Isn't it too much?"

"I understand this very well!" Isbell suddenly sympathized and shouted, "My queen mother also said that I was an 'unprecedented disgrace to the elf royal family' and 'the worst blasphemer in the history of Druidism', I It’s still haunting me to this day.”

"Your situation is different. She was humiliated. Yours is a fact, and it's just an ordinary scolding." Gannon reminded.

"What the hell did you do?" Mo La stared at Isbel for a moment.

"I advise you not to ask more questions." Anya who had been silent all this time interrupted suddenly.

(End of this chapter)