The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World

  Chapter 85 Establishment of the Coastal Black Robe Wizards Association

  How terrifying has the appeal of the three magazines published by Goblin every week reached?

   Just look at the arcanists who went to Utopia these days to understand.

  Like scattered sand gathered together.

   Every day, Charlie has to meet countless people alone.

  City officials had to expand again.

  Through the disaster together, the aborigines of Bella Village finally won five seats.

  The three trainee officials were all promoted to full-time officials.

  Among them, the half-elf Nao was transferred to be the secretary-general of the governor.

   Don't ask why it's a half-elf and not the other two.

  The reason for asking is because it is good for the eyes.

   Those who have something to do with elves, their looks are not bad.

   Even dark elves with dark skin have a unique sense of beauty, but it's a pity that Charlie doesn't like it.

  Her face control is justified.

  Supplemented most of the municipal officials and did a good job of 'pre-job training'.

  Charlie's heavy workload was reduced by half at once.

   But still very busy.

  Every arcanist who seeks refuge in Utopia, she has to meet in person and offer sincere comfort.

   Fill a few bowls of 'chicken soup', and then watch those arcanists start to wipe their tears.

  She then "painted a big cake" for the other party, only making no distinction between the east, west, north, and south.

  Finally, watching these arcanists turn their grief and anger into strength, they ran out vowing to contribute to the utopia.

   Witnessed everything silently, in the words of the black dragon: 'it can be called magic'.

Every Friday.

   Ideal Township is the last legal working day of each week.

  Tonight, Charlie will be hosting a small welcome party.

  Welcome to the Arcanists who are new to Utopia.

  At the same time, it is also a social meeting to guide these cramped 'newcomers' to quickly integrate into the atmosphere of the ideal town.

   There are goblins and gold coins.

  Even if you have just experienced the war and the supplies in the empire are scarce, there is no shortage of delicious food and wine here.

   Magnificent buildings, exquisite life of fine wine and food...

  These arcanists who once thought that arcane art would be wiped out in the long river of history are all hard to control themselves.

  Many of them did not participate in the war that determined their fate.

  However, he knew what terrible consequences a 7-second magic silence would cause.

  Fine wine is often the best 'placebo', when a group of arcanists who have experienced ups and downs are drunk.

   One person made such a suggestion.

   "We should form an organization to fight against the oppression of magicians!"

  Utopia was originally a floating city.

   The Floating Void City was originally a small group with a great arcanist at its core.

  But at present, everyone doesn't want to mention the floating city.

  Although Charlie made public remarks, saying that he would definitely bring the Floating City back to heaven.

   But now no one believed it except herself, and the dwarves who were working on it.

  As soon as this proposal was mentioned, it was approved by all the newly joined arcanists.

  Everyone at the orientation meeting looked at Charlie.

  Seeing eight Ion Stones of different colors flying above his head, Charlie in black robe pondered for a moment:

   "Let's call it 'The Black Robe Wizards of the Coast'."

  The casters looked at each other.

   They've found out.

  This city lord has eight series of Ion stones on her head, but when she attends formal occasions, she either wears noble clothes or black mage robes.

   The casters who came to defect to Charlie are of different factions.

  So, why the black robe?

  The black-robed arcanists naturally liked it.

  But the other departments are not happy.

   "With all due respect, Lord Violet, why the black robe?"

   "Because... I just happened to be wearing a black robe today." Charlie joked half-truthfully.

  Thus, the Coastal Black Robe Wizards Association was established in this way.

  The next day's "Secrets of the World You Don't Know", Charlie dominated the edition again.

  The goblins also dare to use everything to make up the word count.

  The topic of 'The Strong Rise of the Black-robed Wizards of the Coast' took up three pages.

  A certain president of the general association who was lying on the bed, unable to speak or move, became so angry after seeing it that he vomited blood in gallons.

  His therapist has blacklisted Goblin every Wednesday.

   It is strictly forbidden for the president of the general association to watch while he is bedridden.

  The establishment of the 'Coastal Black Robe Wizards Association' seemed to give the arcanists who had regained their confidence a shot in the arm.

  They devoted themselves more enthusiastically to the construction of the territory.

   Charlie grouped it.

  The evocation system, protection system, main output and defense are all transferred to the city defense.

  The change system is a brick, and it can be moved wherever it is needed.

   Necromancers were all transferred to do logistics.

   A group of black robes that make people feel very depressing, roll up their sleeves to do logistics, it really is a big reversal of image.

  What happened to the skeleton soldiers? Are skeleton soldiers not labor force?

   The few remaining departments will be packaged and distributed to the 'Old Duck' black workshop.

   Cough, in short, they have a great responsibility, and they have to cooperate with the dwarves in the research and development of the "Ao Energy Battery".

  Everything is in order.

  Dream Township develops steadily.

   There is little inspiration in the postwar period.

  But the rapid development of Utopia is absolutely inspirational, and it has been slaughtered in Goblin's weekly Wednesday magazine.

   It is true that the Floating Void City is no longer visible in the sky, but in everyone's eyes, Utopia has replaced it and become a holy place.

  Charlie gradually let go of some management positions for the talented people who newly joined Utopia.

  She did not do so rashly.

  Who made her now have a super lich sitting in Utopia?

   That's how confident she is.

   Taking time out, Charlie finally had the time to study the arcane arts of the protection department and the illusion department.

  These two departments came too late, which obviously became her shortcoming.

   So busy, it's a brand new week.

  The number of people who come to seek refuge in Utopia continues unabated.

  Charlie, as usual, followed the arrangement of the chief secretary to meet the newcomers to the Floating City.

   Today is a little different.

  Charlie briefly glanced at the information.

  One of them caught her attention.

  A black robe grand arcanist.

   Almost all those who come to Utopia these days are arcanists.

   Few Grand Arcanists.

   This is also a sad thing.

   Most grand arcanists live in floating cities.

  This led to the fact that even if they did not participate in that war, they would not escape bad luck.

  Charlie still attaches great importance to the first grand arcanist who defected recently.

   Even arranged one-on-one meetings.

  The places to meet the newcomers are all selected in the Ideal Township.

   During this period of time, through the joint efforts of the newly joined transformation system arcanists.

   All the buildings in the city have been renovated and strengthened.

  To be honest, this place really doesn’t look like it fell from the sky after a disaster.

  Its luxury is not inferior to the Platinum Palace in the imperial capital.

  Charlie pushed open the door and walked in.

   Followed by Li and Mr. Yinlong.

  Because there is no shortage of manpower, the group of seven is now taking turns as Charlie's guards.

   And Silver Dragon...

  Charlie understood that he only had eyes for black dragon cubs.

  So, are all silver dragons 'baby-sucking monsters', or is it only this silver dragon that has a 'soft spot' for black dragon cubs?

  Charlie has always been very friendly.

   Has no airs with anyone.

   "Mr. Marty, please sit down." Charlie held a stack of documents in his hand.

   are all the information of the person she will interview later.

  The black robe named Marty looked hesitantly at the two behind Charlie.

  A silver-haired elf, possibly half-elf.

   Another scarred face looks like a mercenary.

   No spellcaster.

   "Uh, may I have a private talk with ;?" the black robe said in embarrassment.

  Charlie was slightly taken aback, and then frowned, "We are all our own people here, so you might as well speak up if you have anything to say."

  Marty saw that this arcane genius had a firm attitude, and knew that saying more would arouse suspicion.

   Simply, he just thought that he was well prepared, and suddenly launched an attack.

  See the poor dagger in the picture.

  The black robe took out a scroll from his sleeve.

  Old Li was still a mercenary after all, and his reaction speed is still there.

  He threw himself on Charlie who hadn't reacted yet.

  In a split second, Marty in black robe shredded the magic scroll.

  A sealed super magic roared out.

  However, doomed to futility.

  The 'silver-haired elf' with an extremely low sense of presence only took a step forward lightly.

  A gigantic dragon wing grew from his back.

  The dragon wings cover in front of him, like a shield.

  The powerful silver dragon's wings blocked the super fire magic that was coming.

  The black-robed magician forgot about the next action, and was dumbfounded.

   This frankly carries a dragon with him, it's still a silver dragon!

  How to kill this? !

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  (end of this chapter)