Chapter Two Hundred and Twelfth: Calling Friends, Calling Parents
At the junction of countries, there will be some black areas that are ignored, mainly to avoid some disputes. And such places are generally places where evil people, criminals, thieves, and robbers are on the run.
A gathering place for nobles, slave traders and other "garbage".
At the junction of the three countries: the Kingdom of Norton, the Principality of Centifolia, and the Principality of Stan, there used to be a black zone that was ignored, Bologna, where the "garbage" of the three countries continued to gather in the distance.
Because of its special location, there are no nobles or lords here, so this is a lawless place.
Once upon a time, in Bologna, you could see all kinds of evil people, wanted criminals, bandits running rampant, exiled nobles, slave traders...
Dark races such as vampires, werewolves, and dark elves can walk here openly, and sometimes they can even encounter some demon believers who perform small blood sacrifices.
Of course, when they see demon believers, those lawless villains usually swarm them and chop them to death. Chaotic creatures are not lovable in the first place, and chaotic evil creatures are even more disgusting.
Everyone can tolerate devil believers and evil god believers for a while, but when faced with devil believers who don’t know what they are thinking and who even kill themselves when they go crazy, even dark races like werewolves and vampires cannot do anything.
tolerate them.
All in all, Bologna was once an evil place harboring filth and harboring filth, where chaos and order coexisted.
Until later, there was a golden dragon that had just broken through to the soul level. He traveled here and saw the evil in Bologna. His sense of justice broke out and he took action to clean it up.
However, Bologna is a dark area that has existed for hundreds of years, and the water in it is naturally not shallow. Therefore, this first-order golden dragon with a soul that wants to punish evil and promote good stumbled here.
, very embarrassed.
As a proud golden dragon, what should I do if I suffer a loss at the hands of a group of despicable evil people? Take a nap, survive for tens or even hundreds of years, and then try to regain my position after my strength reaches a higher level?
You're kidding! As a golden dragon, if you can't defeat it yourself, you won't call other dragons for help!
So, this golden dragon who had suffered a loss in Bologna called his friends, gold dragons, silver dragons, copper dragons, bronze dragons, brass dragons, everyone he knew.
This was not over yet. This golden dragon, which had suffered a loss, brought his parents, grandfather, and grandmother all over to calm the situation.
In less than three days, Golden Dragon found all the teams to help her take revenge. Then, she led the dragon group to completely destroy more than ten sin cities built by villains in Bologna.
All buildings visible to the naked eye have been bulldozed.
The criminals, dark races, followers of evil gods, etc. were all slaughtered under the breath of the metal dragons.
The anger of a golden dragon caused this black zone that had existed for hundreds of years between the Three Kingdoms to disappear and cease to exist.
"Oh, brother Muria, I was too impulsive!" Kaslana, the golden dragon sister who told Muria how to become a lord dragon, sighed softly.
"What? Do you regret your original choice?" Muria had a very strange expression on her face as she listened to Kaslana telling her about her previous experiences.
"Well, I regret it." Kaslana, who was standing on the top floor of a mage tower with Muria, looked down at the city below, with a very annoyed look on her face.
"I was too impulsive at the time, and I shouldn't have called so many dragons to help me.
After I vented my anger, all the wealth I had accumulated since childhood was spent in order to pay the dragons who helped me."
"..."
"I should have just asked my grandfather to come over as a team without paying me."
"What level of dragon is your grandfather?" Although he had already made a guess, Muria still asked to confirm.
"Gulong!"
Well, that's right, the ancient dragon level golden dragon is 100% legendary, no doubt about it.
"That time was the poorest time in my life, but it was also the most proud time.
But after I was so proud, I felt like I was at a huge loss because I spent so much money just to give myself a break.
Then, looking at Bologna, which I had destroyed into ruins and scorched earth, I decided that I wanted to become the lord of this land, and my money could not be wasted in vain."
Muria nodded. He could understand this feeling. After spending so much money, he had to get something back.
Suddenly, Muria seemed to have thought of something. He turned his head and realized that with his current height, he could only see the plump and round breasts of Sister Jinlong.
"When you declared Bologna to be your territory, what was the reaction of the three surrounding human countries?"
"They are quite well informed. Just when I destroyed all the cities in Bologna and declared myself the lord of Bologna, the next day, the three countries all sent people to deliver letters of appointment as lords signed by their kings and grand dukes.
Letter of canonization of nobles."
"Does this directly recognize your right to rule Bologna?" Murria doesn't think these three countries care about Bologna at all. Just because it's troublesome doesn't mean they don't care.
"My grandparents were there at the time, but they didn't admit to trying!" Sensing Muria's gaze, Kaslana showed a proud smile on her lips and deliberately puffed up her chest.
"Yeah!" After noticing Sister Jinlong's actions, Muria rubbed her nose and looked away calmly, looking down at the busy city streets below with people coming and going.
In the White Jade Shrine, he had never seen any battles. The sirens who sang to him and the mermaids who danced were all big and white. There were so many of them that he was tired of seeing them... Well, it seemed like he was tired of seeing them.
When I was young, I didn't feel much because of physical constraints, but now I can feel it.
"You designed the city, so did you design this castle?" After Muria glanced at the rows of cities below, she turned her attention to the five surrounding mage towers that were exactly the same as hers, as well as the tower in the center of the castle.
A mage tower towering into the clouds, pulling in the surrounding elements to form a mighty vortex of elements.
The location he is currently in is in the central area of Bologna, a city that has been rebuilt for nearly a hundred years, in a unique castle that is the home of the Golden Dragon Sister Caslana.
In fact, it would be unfair to say that the building under his feet was a castle. When Muria came in, he had observed that the main body of the castle was the mage tower in the center that caused the huge vortex of elements in the sky.
The next-level buildings are the six smaller mage towers including those at his feet.
That's right, the Golden Dragon Sister who just said that she was once penniless built a main, six, and seven mage towers in this city, and then built seven mage towers as the main body to build the city of Bologna.
The core building of the city,
"My grandfather helped me design it."
"If I'm not mistaken, the real core of this castle is the seven mage towers. I'm curious, what did you use to build these seven mage towers?"
"Well, my parents, grandparents, and grandparents all supported me partially."