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Chapter 392 The 'Colorful Dragon King' poisoned Ainz

The king dies and the princess takes the throne.

To other countries, this kind of news is nothing more than something to talk about before tea and after dinner, and it won't make any waves.

These days, Jon and his party received the best treatment in the Dragon Kingdom, and Drotilon even met with Jon privately when he had nothing to do, and tried his best to close the relationship between the two parties.

Hidden behind the scenes, the Platinum Dragon King is extremely satisfied. He feels that the spokesperson he has found is really useful and is much more suitable than acting in person...

Many days passed by.

The Dragon Kingdom is extremely peaceful.

But the good times did not last long, as the news that the orcs were about to go south blew into the Dragon Kingdom along with the north wind. The mixed-blood dragonborn who finally enjoyed a short period of peace suddenly became nervous.

That day, the meeting hall.

"According to frontline inspections, there are indeed signs of invasion by the orc army."

"How long has it been? Can't those barbarians calm down for a while?"

"What's the use of talking about this now? The reason why barbarians are barbarians is because they are unreasonable."

"Everyone, there is nothing to be afraid of! Let me tell you, the current Dragon Kingdom is not without its strength to fight."

"Yes, yes, minister of military affairs, please tell everyone, have our soldiers changed completely during this period from before?"

For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on the Minister of Military Affairs.

The gray-bearded mixed-blood dragonborn smiled helplessly and said truthfully: "It's better not to be too optimistic. The reason why the dragonriders stationed in the royal capital have greatly increased their combat power is because of the blessing of faith-based magic under Crown Prince Jon.

The effect of this magic is not permanent, it can last for a month at most..."

Hearing this, many people's expressions changed.

De Luo, who had returned to the posture of a petite young girl, sat safely on the throne.

Looking at the many ministers, he pinched his eyebrows slightly helplessly.

The plan couldn't keep up with the change. Why did those damn orcs choose this time to go south...

With his mind settled, De Luo coughed lightly and said loudly: "Now that things have come to this, it is useless to waste words. We should have made preparations in advance."

Perhaps it was because he had been invaded a lot before, and Delo also had experience in dealing with this situation.

She first dispatched the elite legion stationed in the royal capital to rush to the northern border. She also sent messengers to warn the frontline commanders not to leave the city and to defend the defense line.

Immediately afterwards, the little money left in the treasury was used to post notices and mobilize domestic adventurers to serve as temporary mercenaries.

After finishing all this, De Luo thought about it and said to the ministers: "In this national war, I want to ask for help from the Bajas Empire. What do you think?"

Bajas Empire?

Many people's hearts moved.

Thinking of His Majesty Jon, who is still in the Dragon Kingdom, they understood clearly and agreed one after another: "This is a time when the survival of the sincerity is in danger, and Her Majesty the Queen must mobilize all available forces."

“Shanhe and Sheji must put safety first.”

"Your Majesty Jon has unparalleled military exploits. If we can get his help, tens of thousands of orcs will be useless."

No one is a fool.

Don’t hug the ready-made thighs, wait for the Chinese New Year?

The opinions were unanimous from top to bottom, and De Luo nodded with a stern face, "Your Majesty Jon, let me tell you."

After a pause, she stood up and looked down at everyone, "Just do what you should do."

All the ministers touched their chests and saluted, "I obey, Your Majesty the Queen."





Walking on the path paved with bluestones, De Luo felt a little uneasy.

Although Jon Joestar didn't show any dislike to her these days, he didn't get too close to her either.

A hasty request...

To be honest, she didn't know if she could succeed.

but.

Now that things have happened, I have to give it a try.

With this in mind, Delo came to the residence of Jon and his party under the escort of the Imperial Guards.

Unexpectedly, he happened to meet Jon walking out in a hurry.

De Luo was a little confused and asked: "Your Majesty Jon, where are you going?"

Jon thought for a moment and smiled, "There are some private matters that need to be dealt with, so I won't disturb Her Majesty the Queen these days."

etc.

Does this mean... you want to leave?

De Luo was a little panicked.

However, his face remained as usual, he pretended to be calm and forced out a smile, and said: "Your Majesty, if you have any questions, please tell me. Drotilon will never refuse if you can help me."

Here, Jon hadn't spoken yet. Instead, "Dark Scripture" sneered first, "You can't solve this matter. Someone has given him an ultimatum, asking him to hand over his lover."

Delo:???

It’s outrageous, who is so powerful and dares to do this with Jon Joestar!

Scanning the expression on the other party's face, "Dark Scripture" smiled half-heartedly, "Speaking of which, this name is definitely familiar to you, Her Majesty the Queen."

Under De Luo's gaze, this woman who was not too fussy about watching the excitement said word by word: "Colorful Dragon King."

De Luo:Σ°△°|||︴

No, wait a minute, why did her mysterious great-grandfather suddenly compete with His Majesty Jon for a woman?

Jon rolled his eyes at the 'Pitch Black Scripture' and smiled at the petite queen in front of him: "That's the thing. Although Princess Lana and I broke up peacefully and wanted to get back together. But if someone talks to me in that tone, after all,

Somewhat unhappy.

So Your Majesty, I'm afraid you are going to lose a relative."

I was speechless at what I said.

De Luo and the "Colorful Dragon King" have never been in contact, let alone have any feelings.

However, remembering that the power he inherited was borrowed from others, he could only give a few symbolic words of comfort, "I think my great-grandfather must have some difficulties..."

She said something, but even she herself didn't believe it.

If you know a little bit about the secrets of the mainland, you will know that the "Colorful Dragon King" is wild and unrestrained by nature, and has had relationships with almost all female creatures of all races.

Many residents of the Dragon Kingdom, including herself, came to this world in this speechless way.

And now, that rare and powerful dragon in the world has fallen in love with a human princess?

What a nonsense!

Especially in this critical moment...

Alas, why is the Dragon Kingdom so unlucky?

As soon as this idea came up, De Luo suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Although she is dull by nature, she has experienced a lot after being a leader for so many years, and she can easily smell the conspiracy behind the whole incident.

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain..." she murmured to herself.

Then, he stared at Jon sincerely and said: "Your Majesty Jon, I suspect there is a trap inside for you and the Dragon Kingdom."

"Oh?" Jon blinked, "I'd like to hear the details."

Doro took a deep breath and told the news that the orc country was about to invade.

Jon is not stupid either. Although he has always been active in this world with a game mentality, he has experienced too many things in the past, and he quickly thought that whether it was the invasion of the Orc Kingdom or the provocation of the "Colorful Dragon King", there was a person behind it.

Push hands.

"Interesting." He closed his eyes.

Following the mysterious "destiny" trajectory and deducing it backwards, it finally locked on a certain person.

Jon smiled, approached Delo with a slightly surprised look in his eyes, and whispered.

"So and so, so and so..."

De Luo was a little confused at first.

Then, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He nodded lightly and said, "No problem, it's all up to His Majesty's arrangement."





That night, the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick.

Ainz's exclusive bedroom.

After teleporting back to Nazarick, Ainz felt relaxed physically and mentally. This scene was very similar to the moment when he returned home after working overtime for fifteen hours, making people feel comfortable and warm.

"Lord Ainz, you have worked hard these days." Albedo, the guardian general manager, found a clean towel from somewhere, chuckled and rubbed it against Ainz's dust-free robe.

At first, Ainz felt relieved, saying in his heart that Albedo was truly a good wife and mother.

However, as the breathing in his ears became heavier and heavier, he realized that something was wrong.

His bedroom, why is Albedo here?

But it was too late to stop it at this time.

The fully leveled succubus, a pure tank front-line profession, easily suppressed Ainz, a spellcaster.

"Lord Ainz, no, Lord Momonga, you don't even know how much I miss you during this time!"

"For today's moment, I deliberately pushed away the eight-limbed sword assassin that had been lying on the ceiling."

"Don't worry, I will finish it soon!"

Ainz:!

"Come here, escort me!" He wanted to shout.

But for some reason, when the words came to his lips, they were canceled by an inexplicable force.

"No, it's a silent skill!" As a veteran PVP player, Ainz figured everything out in his mind almost instantly.

However, if you want to understand, you will want to understand, but if you are powerless, you will be powerless.

Being completely unprepared, his close combat ability was no match for Albedo. He could only watch helplessly as the opponent violently tore apart his luxurious robes and licked every fiber of his body with his pink and dexterous tongue.

rib cage……

Ainz gritted his teeth.

I was wondering if I should use the last protective measure to activate the world-class item "Flying Squirrel Jade" located in my abdominal cavity.

But when he thought that Albedo was the most precious treasure left to him by his former guild members, he finally softened his heart and extinguished the red light in his eyes.

All evil is caused by oneself (hands can change the setting).

Alas, that's it...

The spring breeze and jade dew meet each other and win countless things in the world.

Afterwards, Albedo rested his head on Ainz's shoulder with satisfaction, "Lord Momonga, I like you the most."

Ainz was about to cry but had no tears left.

Has it been defiled? You must have been defiled!

Thinking of some troublesome things, he ignored the fact that some mysterious liquid still remained in the seam of his bones, and solemnly said to Albedo: "God knows this matter, you know it and I know it, it must not be done."

It reaches the third person’s ears, do you understand?”

"Yes, my love~" Albedo hugged Ainz with a happy face.

Ainz:……

Feelings of guilt, self-blame, and a strange sense of relief mixed with a sense of guilt.

It made him feel very uncomfortable.

However, the green light of 'forced calmness' has flashed hundreds of times, and until now, he still has no trouble in his heart.

The conversation changed, "Speaking of which, why are you in my room today?"

"It's true, Momonga-sama, I usually work in your room~" Anyway, the raw rice has been cooked into cooked rice, and Albedo doesn't hide it anymore.

Ainz was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "No wonder I always feel that the smell of the bed is so similar to your body fragrance."

"Ah, Momonga-sama is really——" Albedo's face turned red and he punched Ainz in the ribs.

Ainz hp-666

"Fortunately, it is a tank profession, so the attack power is not too high." Lao Gu felt a little lucky.

If it were a pure warrior like Setx or Sebas...

No, why do I think of them?

Trying to expel the messy thoughts from his mind, Ainz asked, "Why today? Do you know I'm coming back?"

Albedo said with a happy face: "I don't know. After spending some time with the "Golden Princess" in the afternoon, I inevitably thought of you, Momonga-sama."

Ainz captured the key point in Albedo's words, "You mean, you met the princess of the kingdom this afternoon?"

Albedo said truthfully: "Of course, the kingdom has been secretly ousted by Demiurge and I... I admire that little princess's thoughts and abilities very much, and I have always wanted to develop her into my subordinate."

Ainz's heart moved. He looked at Albedo's slightly flushed face. After thinking about it for a moment, he took out a glittering golden scroll from his pocket.

This is a krypton gold prop, the kind that uses one less than one, but now, it is not the time to be stingy.

Ainz directly tore open the scroll, and the light enveloped Albedo.

A lot of information poured into Ainz's mind...

"Colorful Dragon King! I'm not done with you!" Ainz couldn't help but curse.

The light of 'forced calmness' flashed, and the anger disappeared, but he was still unhappy.

Albedo was a little surprised, "Master Momonga, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing..." Ainz whispered.

He couldn't tell Albedo, "It was the Colorful Dragon King who set off the 'Golden Princess', and it happened to you accidentally."

Love type, emotion type, branch of origin magic.

Has the ability to automatically search for targets.

The hint of love given by the "Colorful Dragon King" falls on the most beautiful woman in the kingdom.

Who would have thought that Albedo was getting along with the "Golden Princess" at that time. And Albedo's appearance happened to be better than that of the "Golden Princess". Under the stimulation of the Origin Magic, Albedo couldn't help himself.

, that’s why today’s oolong happened!

It can be said that Ainz's innocence was indirectly taken away by the "Colorful Dragon King".

no!

This loss cannot be in vain.

"Albedo, I don't have time to explain. You should quickly get dressed and summon all the guardians to the throne room. I have something to tell you." Ainz got up from the bed, revealing his hideous white bones.

Although Albedo wanted to cuddle up, she also knew that she could not delay Momonga-sama’s business, so she nodded, “As you command!”

the other side.

In the center of the continent, above the snow peaks.

The giant dragon, whose entire body was shining with brilliant brilliance, raised its head proudly.

He could feel that the emotion had been completely digested.

"Women are like wine, the mellower it is, the more delicious it is."

As he spoke, the "Colorful Dragon King" transformed into a human, put on a gorgeous robe, hummed a tune and walked into the teleportation array.

He is going to harvest the ‘sweet fruit’.


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