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

Chapter 193 You are pretty good at pretending

Two days later, it was the capital city in late summer, and the sunset was over the woodland.

Ganon, who had transformed into a human form, took Isabel, Mora and Anya, escorted by a group of forest guards, into the Forest City Fortress and walked towards an inner castle built against a giant tree.

He brought Mo La and Anya to fulfill Mu Xia's promise, while Isabel insisted on returning to the capital to visit (actually to buy pornographic books).

Zhenna and Anellojie stayed behind in the Endless Tower and had the authority to [teleport]. In addition, they had just repelled the offensive of the Empire and Dark Night City. During their trip to Late Summer, the safety of the territory was still guaranteed for the time being.

"You seem to be in a good mood." Ganouen lowered his voice when he heard Mo La humming softly.

"Of course! I have learned my craft for so many years, and I thought I would never have any use again, but now I have been recognized one after another! Hehe, the bids of these elves are quite generous." Mora grinned.

In order to prove her worth to her tribe, in addition to practicing as a warrior, Mora also worked very hard to learn the most exquisite smelting and forging techniques of the dwarves. In the end, she was used as a marriage tool because of her "ugliness".

Now that she has come to Ganon's territory, her forged products have been recognized by Ganon and Mu Xia. Mu Xia has provided her with a very generous offer to guide her in forging technology. In addition to money, Mo La also asked for Some gems, jewelry and handicrafts that can only be produced in late summer are also quickly accepted.

"This shows that your skills are worth it. I'm happy for you!" Ganon said sincerely and patted Molla on the shoulder.

According to his own evaluation, the smelting technology mastered by Mora is indeed of high value.

Mu Xia actually had the technology to forge weapons from legendary metals such as mithril orichalcum, which were stronger than dragon scales. However, with the output of these metals, it was still difficult to use them on a large scale in the army.

However, the dwarves have mastered a special smelting technology that can make a small amount of legendary metals and several ordinary metals into alloys. After a series of processes, the performance of the finished alloy is not significantly reduced compared to the legendary metals.

This technical process is complicated and requires high precision in operation. For a craftsman, even if he has mastered all the theories, it will take many years of practice to master it. It is difficult to learn without the direct guidance of a skilled craftsman. of.

"It's all thanks to you!" Mora happily nudged Ganouen with her elbow.

Anya, who was walking behind, obviously didn't like this harmonious atmosphere, and said something sarcastic with a sullen face: "Isn't it true that you are not revealing the secrets of your country?"

"Oh, when it comes to national interests, I should marry an old pervert according to their wishes. They don't value my skills and only see my value as a marriage tool. Why should I care about them? Now I don't even have a marriage partner. Kill them. They themselves sold their technology to the Imperial people." Mora retorted unceremoniously, "Besides, you are a defector from a family and are now training intelligence personnel for hostile forces. Isn't it a little self-aware to say this?"

"Do you think I think about it? I wasn't forced by Ganon! Let me remind you, the benefits you get with your technology will not come to you in the end. In the end, the red dragon will swallow them all." Anya didn't He glanced politely at Ganon's back.

If she hadn't been unable to disobey Ganon's order, she would have refused to come to the elves' territory even to death.

"I won't take Moura's money casually. She is a 'member' of the tower, and I will not do anything to damage the relationship between members." Ganon looked back at Anya, "But your words are not necessarily true. After all, you His identity is that of a 'prisoner'."

"Yes, yes, I am Lord Ganon's slave. I have known it for a long time!" Anya said with a tone of self-deprecation.

"However, Mu Xia will agree to send troops because they are interested in your intelligence gathering capabilities. I will still give you corresponding remuneration for the time being. Do you want money or a reduction in the length of the contract?" Ganon came. One sentence.

"Hmph, is this a carrot in one hand and a stick in the other? You have robbed me of all my money, and even now I am not sure whether you will abide by the contract." Anya muttered. "If you don't believe it, then how about something straightforward and improve your treatment. From now on, your treatment conditions in the tower will be the same as theirs, but the prisoner contract restrictions remain unchanged?" Ganon said.

"It's not something to be happy about having dinner at the same table with you. I'd be grateful if my workload could be reduced. Whether you can implement this is still unknown."

Anya still sounded like she was complaining, but Ganouen could tell that she was willing to accept this condition.

By now he has somewhat figured out Anya's character traits. Anya doesn't care about harsh treatment, but it is easy to feel unbalanced when she finds that she is not treated as well as others.

At this time, Isabel suddenly approached Anya and said in a voice that only they could hear: "You don't like carrots. It seems that you prefer Ganon to serve you with a 'big stick'?"

Anya didn't expect that this white-skinned elf would dare to tease her with such dirty jokes even after leaving the Endless Tower, so she pushed Isbell angrily: "Get out of here!"

She had just finished pushing when she realized she had done something she shouldn't have done.

In the Endless Tower, it was common for her and Isbel to fight. Not to mention pushing each other, even if they beat each other until their clothes were torn, it didn't matter. Ganon basically didn't bother to care about it, and sometimes he would even do it with great interest. Sit back and watch.

But here, in this late summer when Isabel is still the noble elf princess...

There was a neat sound of "squeaking", and the forest guards escorting them all pulled out their weapons and turned to Anya, all glaring at Anya.

"Don't be nervous, everyone. This is just a little joke. Put your weapons away quickly." Isabel immediately put on a kind smile and raised her hand to stop the forest guards, but her tone was full of royal restraint and solemnity. .

You're pretty damn good at pretending!Anya almost cursed.

"Your Highness Isabel, how open-minded you are..." The guard captain who received them took the lead and put away his sword in praise, and then said seriously to Anya, "Miss Dark Elf, you are indeed under the influence of Your Highness the Princess. Invited guests, but please understand the relationship between Mu Xia and Nitrilan. If you act without authorization, we may have an overreaction, so please understand."

These people on duty outside the palace did not know Isbel's true face. In their eyes, the scene just now was that the kind-hearted Elf Princess took the initiative to approach the dark elf to comfort her. As a result, this insidious, vicious, barbaric, vulgar, and ignorant person The dark elf pushed the princess in turn, and it could be seen that the force was not light, and he had a vague intention to attack the princess.

Their statement was relatively polite, and Anya immediately understood what the other party actually wanted to express: "The princess did not tell you to treat you with special etiquette, so don't touch the dark elves rashly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

This damn place sucks!Anya thought.

"Relax, fellow elves. An unarmed dark elf shouldn't make you so nervous. Besides, dragons also have fighting instincts. If you suddenly draw your sword like this, I might have an overreaction." Ganon It was said half-jokingly.

"We are rude." The captain of the Guard bowed his head and apologized. He could hear Ganon's meaning - with him here, the dark elf brought by him could not do anything extraordinary. They were so surprised. On the contrary, it somewhat refutes his face.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess is waiting in front, please follow me." He raised his hand and pointed forward, indicating that everyone should follow him and continue walking forward.

(End of this chapter)