The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World

  Chapter 71 Expulsion

  Barry Duck.

  An ordinary member of the Duck Dwarf tribe.

  He was born like an ordinary dwarf, learning the dwarven ancestral craft from his elders.

  Abiding by the tribal regulations, he entered the mine at the age of 12 and learned about various ores from the old dwarves.

  He came out of the mine at the age of 16, became an apprentice, and began to learn casting from his master.

  Not long ago, during the dragon disaster known as the 'Caiyi Disaster'.

  Bali lost his family and his homeland.

  He followed the survivors of the tribe and started a wandering life wandering around.

   The days of living in the wind and sleeping in the open are not easy, and many dwarves died on the road.

   Until, they met two 'adults'.

  A spellcaster with sparkling stones floating above his head.

   The one in the white robe described a paradise to them.

   All the suffering and wandering dwarves are heartbroken.

   They followed the two arcanists through a difficult journey and finally arrived at the city of miracles.

   An incredible city floating in the sky.

   That day, they learned that the name of this city is Ideal Township.

   At first, the dwarves didn't know much about the name.

   Until, that day, I heard the lord and noble of the floating city speak to them.

  He seemed to understand the meaning of utopia.

   'A home of any race'.

  Barry thought, is this what you mean?

  Life in Utopia is so wonderful.

   Unscrew a thing called a faucet, and clean water will flow out.

   Unused waste water will be discharged through pipes to the lower plane for sewage treatment.

  The construction of the pipeline came from the hands of their dwarves, that Bud Buck.

  It made him very proud.

  Yesterday, the caravan came.

   brought various goods.

   Liz Duck of the same family.

  The female dwarf girl that Barry has a crush on, she took a fancy to the goods of a stall in the caravan.

  It is a beautiful silver comb with fine workmanship, definitely from the hands of a craftsman.

   The price is as high as one gold coin.

  In terms of material alone, this comb is not worth the price.

   But, this is a work of art, the work of a master craftsman.

   Just for this skill, it is worth the price.

   This is what his beloved girl thinks about day and night.

  Barry didn't sleep all night, so he invited his friends to forge a dwarf battle ax overnight.

  Excellent workmanship, resulting in a fine tomahawk.

  Even a master of casting can't help but praise Barry's craftsmanship when he sees this battle axe.

  He is a hardworking and talented young dwarf.

  After the battle ax was ready, Barry couldn't wait to hold it and ran to the shop.

   "Boss, I want that silver comb! Can I exchange this for it?" Barry tiptoed and offered his battle ax with both hands.

  Young dwarves don't have thick beards.

  The face is a little immature, and the eyes are full of sincerity.

  The caravans are always cautious when dealing with the guests of the Floating Void City.

  The boss took the tomahawk and was looking at it carefully.

   But at this moment, there was laughter from the crowd.

   A tall young man from the 'adult race' walked over with his hands in his pockets.

   "Go away, shabby dead dwarf."

   This man is a villager in Beira Village, named Ali.

  He signed up for the recruitment of new members of the Knights before, but failed.

   This was originally nothing.

  But seeing that many young dwarves among the dwarves were selected, he felt unbalanced.

   Even when drinking at the bar several times, he expressed some resentment towards Charlie.

  He believes that Charlie should allocate all the places in the first batch of knights to Bella Village.

   Not these beggars who defected halfway.

  Of course, his radical remarks almost caused conflicts in the bar several times.

   After all, dwarves who are addicted to alcohol have also become regular customers in the tavern.

   The conflict between humans and dwarves is a big deal.

   Not long after, they were resolved by the city hall officials who arrived later, that is, several backbones of the Knights.

   But obviously, Ali did not understand the goodwill of the Knights.

  Ali took out a gold coin from his pocket and threw it to the merchant.

   "Give me this comb."

   Small traders obviously don't want to get involved in the conflicts within the Floating Void City.

  With gold coins, the small merchant put down the dwarf battle axe.

  Because it is really hard for him to judge how much this thing is worth.

   Collecting gold coins is much simpler.

  The painstaking efforts that I and my brother worked hard all night were returned.

  The dwarf was burning with anger.

   "I came first!" The young dwarf said stubbornly.

  His fellow clan came to pull him, trying to persuade him to leave.

  The elders have already said that conflicts with the aborigines should be avoided as much as possible.

  However, Liz stood in the crowd.

   This is like adding fuel to the fire, and the young and impulsive dwarf can't bear this grievance.

   "Why give it to him?! I came first! Don't you think the dwarf craftsman's battle ax is not worth a gold coin?!"

  The vendor was embarrassed and speechless.

   But Ali smiled and mocked:

   "What do you want this for? Is it to comb the 'long hair' that grows on your chin?

   Or, that ugly, fat woman standing here is your wife, huh? "

  If it is said that it was just a personal grievance before.

   Then, the latter sentence is equivalent to 'group attack'.

  The dwarves were all furious.

   "Duel...I want to fight you!" Barry's angry face turned liver-colored.

  The crowd of onlookers gathered more and more.

  Some of the villagers in Beira Village persuaded Ali a few words; some held the same opinion as him;

  Finally, the riot attracted the worst people.

  A faint voice from the periphery of the crowd silenced the audience for an instant.

   "May I know what's going on here?"

  The audience was silent.

  Hearing the sound, the crowd consciously separated to the left and right.

  The citizens are no longer chattering.

  Their eyes were all on the young noble who came against the light.

  Charlie is dressed in a pure white aristocratic costume, which complements the black dragon on his shoulders.

  The green eyes covered by the hair are full of chill.

  Beside her was a young bronze dragon with head held high.

  A lazy, proud young black dragon lying on its shoulders.

  The lord of the floating city, an unfathomable 'dragon trainer'.

  The black dragon has a pair of golden dragon eyes, staring at the human beings who looked at him in fear.

  Old Tom stepped forward.

  He just opened his mouth, and he didn't know what to say.

  Charlie raised his black leather gloved hand and stopped Old Tom's words.

   She glanced at the wrinkled little old man.

  The palm that stood in front of Old Tom was slender, but with a majesty that could not be refuted.

  At this moment, she is Earl Violet, one of the owners of Utopia.

  Charlie's majesty cannot be offended.

  Old Tom felt a 'thump' in his heart, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.

  Charlie's outstretched palm turned to point to the businessman at the jewelry booth.

   "You said, what happened."

  Where have the merchants at the stalls seen this formation?

   Arcanist noble with two dragons.

  The peddler who almost peed his pants told the story all over again.

  Charlie just listened quietly.

  No interruptions from beginning to end.

  The audience was silent until the vendor finished speaking.

  She slowly turned to Ali, whose complexion had become unsightly.

   "I remember you, your name seems to be Ali."

  Ali's face was overjoyed.

  He just thought, how could human beings not speak for human beings, but instead help a group of beggar dwarves?

  Charlie's voice became colder, "You heard what I said in the conference hall that day."

  Ali curled his lips and nodded sullenly.

  I think this matter, I probably have to apologize to these damned dwarves.

  But heroes don't suffer from immediate losses.

  This is the territory of their Bella Village, how can this group of stinky dwarfs be turned upside down?

Hey! Just wait, he has plenty of ways to deal with these damned dwarves!

  Charlie nodded slightly, "Very well, that is knowingly committing a crime."

   There were also a few sporadic goblins present.

  They stood far away, obviously unwilling to get involved in this matter.

  But Charlie, he just pointed to one of the goblins.

   "Do you remember what I said that day?"

  The goblin who was pointed was stunned, but soon, he was pushed out by his companions.

  Standing in the crowd, everyone's eyes were on the goblin.

  The goblin lowered his head slightly, rolling his dirty robe with rough green hands:

   "You said... Utopia does not judge high and low by race, does not distinguish between rich and poor, and does not judge seniority by priority.

  Those who achieve are first, those who are brave are honored, those who are benevolent are distinguished, and those who are virtuous are respected..."

  Charlie nodded, and said lightly, "What else did I say?"

  The goblin was startled, hesitating whether to speak or not.

  However, Barry Duck stood up at this time.

   "You said that offenders will be expelled forever."

  He spoke sonorously, and his eyes seemed to be burning with fire.

  He looked straight at Charlie with eyes burning with faith, waiting for an answer.

   Only Charlie's crisp voice echoed in the market:

   "Very well, finally someone remembers what I said.

   Then, here I am, in the name of the Earl Lord of the Holy Platinum Empire;

   As one of the owners of the Floating Void City in Ideal Township, perform the administrative authority.

  Ali, you are banished forever.

  In this life, don’t set foot on my territory again,

  Utopia will no longer have a place for you. "

  The villagers of Bella Village were blown up.

  Their village had a small population.

  There is no stranger in a village. , Ali grew up watched by the old people in the village!

   How can this work? !

  Old Tom was impatient.

   Regardless of Charlie's strength at the moment, he stepped forward and begged the lord to take back the punishment.

  Even if Ali is whipped, it is better than eternal exile.

However.

  Charlie had expected it.

  But the riots at the scene might not be able to be controlled even if the 7 members of the Knights were all on board.

   It's not that they can't beat less than a hundred civilians, but that they can't hurt people.

  They can't control the scene.

  I saw that Charlie waved his black leather gloved hand lightly.

   McGonagall took a step forward and blocked Charlie behind him.

   "Hey! Hey, hey!"

  Although it was only a juvenile dragon, Mag was as tall as an elephant.

  He lowered the long neck like a giant python, and the dragon's head showed a fierce side.

  The crowns surrounding the skull were all 'exploded'.

  His open mouth is so wide that anyone can clearly see the densely packed sharp teeth in the dragon's mouth!

  And his roar resounded throughout the floating city, scaring the villagers who had rioted a moment ago to turn pale.

  Charlie stepped out and raised his hand, gently resting on the long nose bone of the bronze dragon.

  "I said, expel forever, whoever opposes, stand up."

  The scene was silent.

   "Very good." Charlie nodded slightly.

   Nobody challenges her authority, which is fine.

   "McGonagall, throw him to the border of Maddie City."

   Mag took the order, and Dragon Claw grabbed the pale-faced Ali and flew into the sky.

   "Ah! I was wrong! Forgive me! Lord Earl! - No no no!"

  Ali's screams faded away.

  His screams echoed in the air, leaving a shadow in the hearts of every villager.

  Charlie turned to the small peddler who thought he was all right and was watching.

   "Yesterday, did someone tell you the rules here."

   It's over, it's not over yet!

  The small merchant's face was pale, his lips and teeth were trembling, "Yes, yes, the knight masters said..."

   "Don't judge high and low by race, don't judge high and low by rich and poor. Which one have you achieved?"

  'Plop', the businessman knelt down on the spot.

  He regretted why he didn't just accept the dwarf's ax and caused such a disaster for no reason.

   "I, I am willing to hand over all my goods to you, Your Excellency, please forgive me for the mistakes I made in your territory!"

  Charlie glanced at him lightly.

   "No. Go and tell Hedson that from now on, you are not allowed to appear in Utopia again."

  Charlie's eyes turned to the dumbfounded dwarf again.

  She held out her hand, "Can you show me this ax?"

  Baly rolled a few tomahawks on his dirty sleeves.

  He pouted and stood on tiptoe, but his hands were shaking.

   It's not because they are afraid of Charlie, but because this noble "big man" has done what he once said to them.

  Barry hands Charlie the tomahawk.

  Charlie took a closer look.

  She couldn't understand whether this thing was good or bad, so she turned around and asked Li, who was a mercenary.

   "How much is this worth?"

   "Ten gold coins at least."

   "Okay, give him fifteen gold coins."

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