How to use the Dragon King correctly

Chapter 40 Yate's Magic Circle ([-])

At night, it snowed in the city of Abiru in the Kingdom of Art.

There were fewer people on the street, and they all returned home early.A gust of cold wind blew by, and the sound of "rustling" continued, and the sound alone made Al shiver.

He sat in the corner of the alley and wrapped his cloak tightly around him.He himself was shaking, Shaka in his arms was shaking, and Chris, who was desperately leaning on him, was also shaking.

After a while, a "gulu" sounded, and Al was embarrassed to hear Shaka's voice coming from the cloak: "Your Majesty the Dragon King, your stomach is growling!"

"..."

He is hungry.

"Do we still have money?" Chris asked the last question Al wanted to hear.

Armoran.

"..." Chris looked at the snowflakes falling in the air ahead, and said quietly, "You should have asked me to sell those potions."

"Chris," Al put his hand on his forehead, "can we not discuss this?"

Al didn't expect them to fall to this point.

He originally thought it would be easy to enter the kingdom of Art, but he didn't expect that the defense of this kingdom was much stricter than that of the Ruby kingdom.Almost every time they entered a city, they had to be interrogated like other people entering the city, such as where they came from and what they came for.Al tried sneaking through the city boundary at night, but even in the middle of the night, there were many soldiers standing guard in front of the city gate, all of them focused.In the end, it was the border town that was the easiest to sneak into.

It took more than ten days to enter the center of the kingdom than he expected, and all the money they had on the way was used up.And because his silver hair was so eye-catching, Al had to dye his hair blonde - the most common hair color.

Al thought about how to make money, and he also remembered the business they did when Oro took them down Mount Most.But today is different, if you take Shaka out at this time, I am afraid that the three of them will be captured by the soldiers.

So at this moment they can only shrink in the alley.

One person and two dragons were speechless for a while.

Al's hand landed on the ground beside him covered with a thin layer of snow, gently rubbing it.

The dragon's body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people, and the snowflakes did not melt away immediately when they touched his skin, but stuck to it.

Chris saw his behavior and asked, "Is it here too?"

Al nodded and said, "This city gives me a particularly strong feeling."

"It's because we are about to arrive at the capital of Yate, Your Majesty the Dragon King!" Shaka said.

Al sighed softly: "Is the Dragon King 1000 years ago the king's capital of the Kingdom of Art now..."

After leaving Gray Street, he wrote a letter to Luther.Luther's reply was succinct and concise, telling him that the target was Carlo, the capital of Art, and that he would meet them there.

Al felt unbelievable at the beginning, he didn't expect human beings to build a king's capital on top of their original king's capital.However, as he slowly penetrated into the kingdom of Art, Al could feel the familiar remaining power under his feet pointing in the same direction.He walked in this direction, and gradually, the remaining energy became more and more concentrated.They are painted with magic circle-like patterns under his feet, and they should eventually meet in the king's capital in front of him, intersecting to form a central point.

As long as they leave this city of Abiru, the next city is Carlo, their end point.

Chris took his big bag off his back and opened it to examine it.

This was his daily job—checking that the half-breeds they were carrying were still intact.

The mixed blood was packed in bottles one by one, which were very heavy.They'd dug the half-breeds out of the soil on the side of a mountain not long after they left Gray Street, and Chris was smug that he'd stashed them in a good place.

Every time they want to enter the city, they will temporarily put Shaka and this baggage in the hotel, and then go to the designated place in front of the city gate to queue up to get the permit to enter the city.

Fortunately, for the sake of efficiency, the kingdom did not set the rule to interrogate the people entering the city at the gate, otherwise it would be useless even if they could pass the interrogation, and the burden and Shaka were still left behind.

In Al's view, these soldiers were probably ordered to look for a man with black hair and red eyes, that is, Luther.Because while queuing, he noticed that those with black hair would attract the soldiers' attention more.And this also made him wonder how Luther would enter Carlo City.

"Your Majesty the Dragon King, are we going to spend the night here tonight?" Shaka asked tremblingly.

Al... felt a little guilty.

He hugged Xiao Feilong tightly in his arms and said, "I'm sorry, Shaka."

Al didn't fall asleep all night.Although the eyes are closed, the ears pay attention to the surrounding sounds.

After dawn, he and Chris brushed off the falling snow and stood up stiffly.

This time there is no hotel, placing Shaka and baggage has become a problem.

After discussing, the two decided to come and get the permit separately.

Al stayed with Shaka, watching the baggage, and Chris went to get the permit first.

Perhaps it was because of the royal capital ahead, Chris took a particularly long time to go this time.

He should belong to the first group of people who went to line up, but it was already noon when he came back.

The snow stopped and the sun came out.

Chris ran into the alley panting, followed by Al.

Al couldn't help sighing when he saw the long line, and silently stood at the end of the line.

It was quiet all around, no one spoke.Standing in this long queue took a lot of energy.

In the afternoon, the snow was melted by the sun, and there were messy and intensive hooves in the distance.

Al followed the voice and saw a team.

There were a total of more than ten people, all of whom were sitting on the back of a black horse. There were red flames under the horse's feet. It seemed that they should be monsters with fire attributes.

Al was a little surprised when he noticed the figure at the end of the line, and quickly turned around and pulled the hood to cover his face even more.

——Why is Oro here? !

"Ah, what is that?" Someone behind also noticed the team and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, but I heard that Esha and Ruby both sent people over recently."

"Are those magicians?"

"maybe."

The team moved forward a little, and Al followed, then carefully turned his head and looked at the team with a frown.

The person at the front of the line is... Kim?

Was this team sent by Ruby's court magic troupe?

Could it be that they came here to discuss countermeasures against the Dragon Clan?

Why is it the Kingdom of Art...

It was the worst possible coincidence that both kingdoms had sent their court magicians here, and that he and Luther had to unseal the king at the front.

Oro sat on horseback, twirling a glass bottle in his hand, and lowered his eyes.

This bottle of stuff could help him find Al, but Oro didn't dare to use it lightly.

The magic positioning can only let him know where Al is at the moment the magic is activated. If the distance between him and Al is too far, Al may have left by the time he arrives at the location on the map.

That's why he followed Jin here, because he felt that this trip would definitely give him some clues to find Al.

Oro raised his head and looked not far away.

He had seen this kind of team several times along the way. In order to find the man named Luther, Art became very strict in the interrogation of the man in the city.But how could it be possible to find that person just by doing this?

Jin in front was led by the soldiers towards the queue.

Luckily they won't have to wait in that long line, Oro thought, let's get into town.

Kim was led to the head of the line, interrupting a soldier's questioning of a woman.

It didn't take long for him to get a permit.This license is quite special, it only needs one to allow a team to enter the capital.

But it's just a matter of form for them.

After thanking the soldiers who brought him politely, Jin walked back along the long line, and couldn't help but look at the people in the long line with sympathy.

It was also at this time that Al walked a distance with the team and passed Jin.

Jin was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head, but what he saw were all kinds of backs.

Just now... there seems to be a very familiar person.

Delusion?

With doubts in his heart, Jin walked back to his team.