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."

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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."

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To be continued...