You sneaked into my simulation world and started spamming the panel?

The place is heavily guarded and completely sealed off.

Although one of the calamities in the city has gone to fight the evil dragon, the guards left here are at least [Master level], and the location here is very secluded, so there is no danger.

After the princess entered the room, she immediately asked to have a meal.

"Damn it, it's so cold in here, isn't there even a blanket?"

"Your Highness, I will go out to look for it immediately."

"Hurry up, make me another bed, I need to take a nap."

"Yes, Your Highness."

This room is also the one in Isolde's deduced world where the core of the sacrificial array is hidden.

The princess rubbed her bare shoulders with her hands; her long princess dress could not ward off the chilly air from the ground.

"Boom, boom."

There was a knock on the door, and a gentle voice came from outside.

"Your Highness, I've brought you your meal."

"it is good."

The door opened, and the princess saw a very beautiful girl with long pink hair walk in.

Simply and pitifully, the gorilla is a symbol of compassion.

The princess frowned slightly, sensing that something was amiss.

How can someone be prettier than me?

Moreover, why would it appear here?

The princess asked, "Are you also a garrison soldier?"

"Please eat, Princess. They say you are hungry."

The girl ladled a bowl of soup for the princess, placed it in front of her, and smiled, a smile that warmed the princess's body.

The princess almost drank the soup because of her smile.

"You're not a garrison soldier, are you?" the princess asked, holding the bowl in both hands. "Are you the lord's wife? Daughter? Or what?"

"My name is Fafnya."

Fafnya sat opposite the princess, scooped up a bowl of soup, and took a small sip. "I am not one of those identities you described."

"Then what are you?"

“I am a dragon,” Fafnya smiled. “Eat, princess, so we can continue our journey.”

In Chapter 101, the dragon made a statement focusing on the issue of education for minors.

The exquisite white bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

The soup soaked Princess Elizabeth's long dress, flowing down the hem and wetting her white stockings.

She murmured, "Impossible...impossible..."

Dragons never appeared before people in human form; to them, human form was an insult.

Moreover, the dragons never cooperated; they were all solitary creatures, and there was never a two-dragon team.

Fafnya tossed her hair with her hand, revealing pink dragon horns hidden beneath the strands.

Elijah was utterly devastated when she saw this. Her lips turned pale, and she gripped her fork, shouting, "Help! Help!"

"Don't waste your energy." Fafnya continued drinking the soup in her bowl, glanced at the roast suckling pig on the table, and sniffed it lightly. "Now that things have come to this, let's eat first. I'm hungry too."

There was complete silence outside the door; Eli could even hear the sound of blood flowing.

She didn't know what Fafnya was going to do, but under Longwei's pressure, she could only obediently sit in the chair and tremble as she stretched out her fork.

But the roast suckling pig on the table was gone.

Fafnya finished it off with lightning speed, leaving only a pig's hind leg.

She wiped her mouth with a tissue, let out a long sigh, and looked at Eli: "Have you eaten?"

Eli wanted to say that he hadn't eaten yet.

"Let's go then, Lott is in danger too."

Fafnya grabbed Eli's wrist, but Eli pressed himself against the table and kicked the ground with his legs. "No, I don't want to go! Let me go!"

Fafnya simply hoisted Eli onto her shoulder and walked out of the room.

The roadside was littered with the corpses of the dead, and the guards who had been there earlier had also fallen at the doorway.

Seeing the bloodstains on the ground, Eli covered her mouth, tears welling in her terrified eyes, and fell to the ground along with her hair.

How could this happen?

The princess said tremblingly, "How...how did you find me? This place is extremely well hidden."

“Lotte told me. He said there’s an underground fortress beneath the castle, and he also told me where the entrance is.”

Fafnya smashed a large hole in the ground with her body, connecting the first and second basement levels.

It was because Isolde did this that Lot learned of this information, and so he asked Fafnya to redo it as well.

Eli asked, "Lotte? Is that the dragon's name?"

“Your Highness, I advise you not to covet Lotte. He is mine, so…”

Eli blurted out, "I've gone mad! I'm going to go after a dragon!"

Realizing how impolite it was to say such things to a dragon, she quickly apologized: "I didn't mean that. I meant, I would never have any ulterior motives..."

“Very good, very good.” Fafnya gently patted Eli’s body. “Let’s go, don’t keep Mr. Lott waiting.”

When Fafnya stepped out of the fortress, a dark mass of guards appeared on the ground.

They were fully armed, holding spears, and aiming at Fafnya.

At the end of the line, there is a crab that can be launched at any time.

But Fafnya was holding Eli, so they dared not move.

"You're still here?" Fafnya sighed softly. "If Lott hadn't repeatedly told me, I would have killed you all, you mere humans. Go now."

When Fafnya broke into the underground bunker, she fought against her opponent with overwhelming strength.

She is also very strong when she transforms into a human. Although she would be instantly killed by other dragons, she is strong enough to deal with humans.

After all, in her previous life, she had walked alone for a long time after Lotte's death, accumulating a lot of strength.

The lead guard shouted, "Dragon! I advise you to release the princess as soon as possible. We will absolutely not pursue this matter further! The Valgard family is nearby. Once they set their sights on you, your fate will be dire!"

Fafnya ignored him and led Eli to the castle tower.

The guards were crammed into the narrow corridor, and they could only watch helplessly as Fafnya walked into a small room.

Fafnya opened the window, glanced outside, and then sat on the windowsill with Eli in her arms.

A gentle breeze blew by, and sunlight shone on her.

To the uninitiated, one might think Fafnya was holding a harp and singing praises of peace in the sunlight.

"I will not kill the princess, you can rest assured."

Fafnya took a letter out of her bosom, held it between her hands, and casually tossed it into the wall.

"There are requirements from above, take a look."

A guard struggled to pry the envelope out of the wall, then opened it and began to read its contents.

"Requires regular monitoring and disinfection of the premises."

The required quantity was large, which perfectly suited the dragon's greedy desires.

"The requirement is to regularly deliver the shrimp and camel feed..."

He has high standards for food; he's a dragon with aspirations and refined tastes.

"We request that two scholars, Solvein and Messerland, be assigned to teach the princess magical theory, and that they bring the appropriate textbooks and books. Even though the princess has been kidnapped, her education cannot be neglected..."

What is this requirement?

The guard glanced at Fafnya in front of him.

She was a person who was both greedy and tasteful, with high aspirations, and who also placed great importance on the education of minors...

A strange and unusual dragon.

Is this correct?

“I’ve given you the requirements.” Fafnya glanced at the ground beneath her. “The location of the transaction is also in the letter. I look forward to your arrival.”

After saying this, she led the princess down from the window.

"Wait! Hey!"

The guards rushed into the room, leaning out the window to look around.

Fafnya fell from the sky carrying the princess, and the black dragon that had been slain flew swiftly from afar and caught Fafnya and Princess Eli.

Someone in the crowd shouted, "Aim at the dragon and fire the spell!"

"Don't fire! Stop immediately! The princess is still up there!"

"What do we do then? Are we just going to watch the princess get kidnapped? We'd all lose our heads if we did!"

"If we present the dragon's demands to the king, he will surely gather his forces to rescue the princess. We will not die!"

The city of Orantis was in ruins, and countless guards watched helplessly as the dragon's figure grew smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely into the sky.

Soon, the contents of the letter were quickly transmitted to the distant capital through the magic crystal ball.

At the same time, the envelope also arrived in the capital of Ellandor along with the teleportation magic circle.

Ellando, the capital city, inside the royal palace.

The magnificent palace was so quiet that only the sound of burning candles could be heard.

The head of the Valgard family sat in a soft armchair, waiting for the king to finish reading the letter.

The king set the letter aside and looked at Valgard. "Lord Valgard, what do you think of this letter?"

"Whether it's spices or scholars, these are all messages released by the dragons. They are simply telling us that they will not kill the princess easily, but will use her as leverage to obtain a large number of magic crystals. That is their true purpose."

Is that so?

“That’s right. Dragons don’t need spices, and they certainly don’t care about education. I suggest Your Majesty agree to send those two scholars. At the same time, our Valgard family will begin preparations to destroy that dragon.”

The king was in a dilemma.

Solvein and Messerland are not ordinary scholars; they are far superior to "Heroic" level "Calamity Scholars".

They dedicated their lives to studying magical formulas and, by modifying the magic arrays of the primordial elves, created even more powerful magic, making their family a renowned magical clan in Ellandor.

Although it was a natural disaster, Solvein and Messerland were scholars who were good at research but not at fighting.

If it is handed over and something goes wrong, the king will have no way to explain it to these two powerful families.

Furthermore, if the Valgard family truly succeeds in slaying the dragon once again, their strength might even surpass that of the royal family, making them a hidden power.

The king stared blankly at the envelope, a vague thought of abandoning his daughter creeping into his mind.

But if the emperor does nothing while his daughter is kidnapped by the dragon, he will be accused of being weak, and the prestige of the imperial power will be greatly diminished.

Being a king is really tough.

He began, "Lord Valgard, how long will it take you to prepare?"

"It will take two years."

"So fast?"

Slaying dragons is no easy task, let alone slaying two.

The king thought it would take at least ten years.

Valgard said, "At that time, Leona, Grin's daughter, will personally lead the team to slay the dragon."