Although the city of Saba is the royal city of Yemen, it is not defended by a tall city.
Most of them use various castles and dangerous places given by heaven as passes to resist the enemy.
Said to be a royal city, Saba City is more like a market where a large number of nobles and common people gather.
The palace was built with bricks and stones to build a majestic palace, a large number of castles, and four city walls that were not included in the city walls.
At this time, in the royal palace and castle, King Sanaa of Yemen was paying pretentious greetings to his brother-in-law, the food king Mohammed Mader.
The King of Food also sighed and told his miserable experience while eating the delicacies carefully prepared by people in Sana.
He briefly told Sana the reason why he ended up in this situation.
Mohammed Mede gnawed on the leg of lamb: "Sana, that heavenly country you mentioned, can their soldiers really defeat the demon army from the dragon?"
Because of the food in his mouth, Muhammad Med's words were not clear. In addition, Sana'a was not particularly familiar with the language of the Great Food Country, so he did not clearly hear the name "Devil Legion from the Great Dragon" mentioned by Med.
But he still knew the general meaning of what Muhammad wanted to ask.
Sana's eyes couldn't help but wander as she looked at her sister Safisa who was sitting next to her, tasting the wine carefully.
"Brother-in-law, don't worry. You haven't been to Yemen for many years. I don't know what the situation in Yemen is like now.
The Celestial Kingdom that I mentioned is a powerful empire that you cannot imagine.
According to the reports from the envoys who returned home with the Chinese fleet, the Chinese empire that my younger brother mentioned was a powerful empire that was almost as powerful as Alexander's empire back then.
With their help, you will be able to regain the throne and drive out those demons from the east."
"That's fine, that's fine. As long as the heavenly kingdom you mentioned can help me regain my territory and throne, I am willing to donate the most precious treasures to their emperor as a token of my gratitude."
Sana pushed the fish pieces in front of her in front of Maid: "Brother-in-law, please eat slowly. If it's not enough, I'll have someone cook it again for the table.
By the way, brother-in-law, where does this demonic army you are talking about come from? Why is it that even the extremely powerful army of the Great Food Nation cannot be their opponent.
Did they use some insidious trick to defeat the powerful Food Army?"
Med picked up the wine in front of him: "Didn't I tell you just now?"
Sana looked stunned and looked at his brother-in-law Mede. Did he just tell him where this demon army came from?
"Your Majesty, the caviar porridge that you asked me to prepare is ready."
When Sana heard the familiar voice behind her, she frowned slightly and waved with a faint smile: "Bring it in."
"As commanded."
Aga, an old man with white beard and hair, slowly walked into the palace holding a Yemeni plate with three porridge bowls on it.
"Aga has met the great King of Food and Princess Safisa."
Safisa, who was drinking, quickly got up and ran towards Ajia: "Grandpa Ajia, are you feeling well?"
"Thank you, Princess, for your concern. Ajia's body is still strong.
Princess, this is the caviar porridge specially prepared by the king for you and the great food king, please try it quickly!"
"Thank you for your hard work, Grandpa Ajia!"
"Don't dare!"
"Great Food King, Your Majesty, please try it too."
The food king Mohammed Mader and the Yemeni king Sanaa were not as polite as Safisa.
As expected, he took the bowl of porridge from Agatha and sat down across from him again.
"Sana, where did we talk about just now?"
"My younger brother asked my brother-in-law where this demon army came from."
"Hiccup, I'll take a sip of soup first."
Sana was not in a hurry, nodded with a smile, and silently tasted the caviar porridge brought by Ajia.
Safisa put down the wine glass in her hand and picked up the porridge bowl to drink porridge. There was a clearly visible look of astonishment in her dark brown pupils. She stared blankly at the porridge bowl in her hand as if she had seen something incredible.
Things are the same.
Why does this porridge bowl look so familiar?
"Sana...sana!"
"Hmm? Sister, do you need anything else? Do you think the taste of caviar porridge doesn't suit your taste?"
"No...no, sister asked you, where did you get this kind of porridge bowl?
We have never had such a porridge bowl in Yemen, please tell me where you got this kind of porridge bowl?"
Mohammed Med was startled when he heard Ai Hou's voice. He also looked at the porridge bowl aside, not knowing what happened.
"ah!"
Muhammad Mad suddenly exclaimed, pushed the porridge bowl on the table to the ground, and looked at the colorful glazed fine porcelain moiré bowl slowly spinning on the ground in horror.
"Where...where did the demonic things from the Great Dragon Kingdom come from? Why are they so lingering? Are they chasing me? Are they chasing me?"
A flash of anger flashed in Sana's eyes: "Brother-in-law, what are you doing? This is the moiré bowl that I bought at a high price from Dalong Celestial Dynasty. Why are you...huh?"
The devil from what country?”
Mohammed Med looked at Sana's suddenly confused and weird expression, and pointed to the porridge bowl on the ground in panic: "A porridge bowl that only the demons of the Great Dragon Kingdom have!
It’s a porridge bowl that only the demons of the Great Dragon Kingdom have, how come you have this kind of porridge bowl?”
Sana stared at the panic-stricken Muhammad for a while, then looked at Muhammad Med with trembling teeth: "You... tell me again, where did the demon army you asked the messenger to tell me come from?"
"Big dragon! It's a big dragon. I've told you this several times!"
Before Sana could think of what to say, the sound of heavy and complex footsteps entered the palace from outside.
"Muhammadmad, right? You really can't blame the King of Yemen for this. If you do, you can only blame your language barrier. The envoy did not explain clearly to you the origins of Zhang Shuai and this commander-in-chief."
"who?"
"Of course it's the big dragon demon you can't avoid!"
A group of generals dressed in the armor of the Dragon Guards rushed into the palace of the castle, holding torches and holding swords on the necks of the palace guards.
Amid the shocked expressions of everyone in the palace, Zhang Kuang, An Gouer, and Dalong's generals walked steadily into the palace, and their calm and cold eyes fell directly on the horrified Mohammed Med.
Zhang Kuang raised his hand and flicked it, and a picture scroll of unknown material was opened directly. The eyes of the generals focused on the picture scroll and faced Mohammed Madbi.
Although there is a huge gap between the appearance on the scroll and the real person, with only a few faint similarities, the appearance of the crown is exactly the same.
Zhang Kuang and the others immediately determined that the old guy in front of them was one of the culprits they were looking for, the King of Eaters Mohammed Mader.
An Gouer looked at the astonished King Sana of Yemen and smiled faintly: "Thank you to the king for giving our envoys the right to enter the palace to see you at any time. Otherwise, it would really take a lot of effort to deal with the guards in your city.
Why did I lead my troops to come to the palace? I want to tell you everything about this great food king, right?"
Listening to the translated words, Sana looked at his brother-in-law Med, and then at the group of strange dragon generals in the palace, except An Gouer, who couldn't say a complete sentence.
"Xiao Wang...Xiao Wang..."
Zhang Kuang handed the scroll in his hand to the deputy general on the side, took a look at the layout of the palace, and looked at Mohammed Mede with a faint smile.
"If there is a way to heaven, don't take it. If there is no door to hell, just go to it!"