I picked up the dragon girl at the beginning and I used artillery fire to liberate the other world

Bai Yan felt dizzy.

"How is your highness?"

In a trance, an old and anxious voice came into his ears. However, what puzzled him was that the voice was a language he had never heard before, but he understood it naturally.

He wanted to open his eyes, but a feeling of restraint and powerlessness like sleep paralysis made his eyelids feel as heavy as a thousand pounds. He couldn't open even a crack. He could only use his hearing to perceive the outside world.

"Most of the ribs in the body are broken, and many of the internal organs are shattered. The person must be dead." Another younger voice sounded, the tone was heavy and contained some self-blame.

"It's over. How can we explain this to His Majesty the King?" The old voice sounded increasingly anxious and helpless.

"Tell me the truth. As a knight, I am willing to take the blame for not protecting His Highness!"

"No! If you want to die, don't drag me into this! As long as we don't say anything, this matter can be dragged on, and then we can escape to the Ashura Empire."

"My knight's soul won't let me do this!"

. . .

The two voices began to argue fiercely, and then a crackling sound continued until there was a bang!

Bai Yan felt his forehead hit by a hard object, which stirred his soul as if he was electrocuted, and his body could not help but tremble.

The next moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

Turning his head slightly, he saw two people dressed strangely, an old, fat man wearing a coarse linen robe, and a tall, middle-aged man wearing heavy silver-white armor.

At this moment, the two men were facing each other with red ears. Bai Yan could only see their profiles. Their faces and hair looked a bit like Westerners.

I looked around the room again, and everything around me was filled with weirdness.

The room was large, with walls made of dark grey stone. Two tall, thin windows were embedded in the rock wall, letting in a little light through the mixed glass.

In the middle of the room, between the two people facing each other, there was a small wooden table half a person's height, on which were scattered all kinds of strange things. There was only a crystal lamp that had never been seen before, standing upright, emitting a faint green light.

Then there was this book, a thick book half-opened on his bedside. Bai Yan wondered if he was dazzled, because at this moment it was quietly suspended in the air, with faint starlight dotted on the dark purple cover.

"what!!"

Just when Bai Yan thought he was dreaming, a splitting headache suddenly arose, and he couldn't help but scream out. This kind of pain he had never experienced before made him realize instantly that this was definitely not a dream!

"Your Highness Bai Yan!" The fat white-bearded old man and the armored uncle who were confronting each other immediately turned their heads when they heard Bai Yan's shout, with surprise in their eyes.

"So you're not dead!"

. . .

After drinking the last mouthful of rice porridge in the bowl, Bai Yan also accepted the fact that he had traveled through time.

Unlike the modern society of the previous life, this world seems to be still in a feudal society, with kings and monarchs ruling everything.

Bai Yan, or Bai Yan Roland, is the third prince of the Exash Empire, a lucky man who has been endowed with supreme authority since birth.

However, this lucky man seemed to have used up all his luck, so he was framed and sealed in this barren marginal land, the southernmost tip of the Aksash Empire, the Black Iron Castle bordering the Dark Forest.

This is a deserted town where the previous lord just died in a monster attack. It is full of dangers all the time.

"Your Highness, what should we do with the dragon?" After wiping his mouth with the burlap handed over by the maid, his minister Edward leaned forward respectfully.

This so-called minister was actually just one of the dozens of dispensable attendants around the king in the palace. Perhaps the king saw that he not only ate a lot but was also old, so he gave him to Bai Yan to have one less useless person around him.

"Where is the dragon now?"

"He's still there, but I ordered those untouchables to tie him up." Edward looked cautious. As a servant of the king, he was used to this.

"Tied up? That's a giant dragon, can you trap it?" Bai Yan recalled the scene in his memory where he was crushed to death by a giant dragon, and he couldn't believe it.

"I forgot to mention that the dragon fainted and hasn't woken up yet."

"Come on, come with me and have a look."

Bai Yan said, feeling a little excited. A giant dragon, a creature that only existed in games and movies in his previous life, but now he can get close to it. If only he had a mobile phone, maybe he could even post it on WeChat Moments.

Walking out of the lord's castle, you will see a dirt road. The dirt road is only about three meters wide, and probably because of the rain, it is full of potholes and mud.

There are low stone houses on both sides of the road. The walls are made of stacked stones. They are crooked and full of holes, and look like they may collapse at any time.

From time to time on the road, one could meet people wearing rags and linen clothes, with empty and dull eyes and thin bodies. When they saw Bai Yan, they all bowed in fear.

When Edward led them to the place where the dragon was tied up, they found that it was already surrounded by a group of soldiers holding spears. The leader was the old man in armor with long golden hair. In Bai Yan's memory, his name was Gray Carlston. He was communicating with the soldiers, with the thick silver sword hanging on his waist.

"Your Highness." Seeing Bai Yan coming over, Gray performed a standard knight's salute.

"Take me to see the dragon." Bai Yan nodded and looked at the huge body that was as big as a mountain.

“Your Highness, you’d better stay here and observe. The dragon may wake up at any time, and no one can withstand an attack from a creature of this level.” Gray said seriously, his handsome and thick brows slightly tightened.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of death." Bai Yan waved his hand and walked towards the silver dragon. Once a dragon wakes up, it doesn't matter how far you are from it. If it wants to kill you, a mouthful of salt soda can burn the entire Black Iron Castle to ashes.

"Your Highness, the dragon is still alive!" Gray hurriedly followed and wanted to persuade Bai Yan.

"Okay Gray, as my chief knight, you must obey orders." Bai Yan looked at Gray with dissatisfaction.

Gray Carlston looked at his new lord in surprise. After a moment of stunned silence, he nodded heavily: "Yes! Your Highness."

Gray felt that a great change seemed to have taken place in His Royal Highness the Prince, as if the weakness and kindness he had in the royal capital had completely disappeared from him.

Bai Yan smiled when he heard this: "Don't be nervous, Gray. I'm not a prince anymore, am I?"

"No, Your Highness has the blood of the Roland royal family flowing in his body. I will follow Your Highness until death!" Gray said with a serious face, clenched his right fist on his chest, and spoke in a sonorous tone.

Bai Yan stopped and patted the knight on the shoulder. His palm made a crisp sound when it hit the fine iron armor.

"Follow me, I won't let you down." Bai Yan smiled and turned to look at the huge dragon head in front of him. The gorgeous silver scales with complicated patterns wrapped around the entire dragon body, like a fine work of art.