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- Dragon Palace, reception hall.
In the side hall, there is a specially customized bar table on the left, specially designed and made for the dragon. The position on the right is customized according to the human form.
The little black dragon chose the side hall to receive Yamos. To a certain extent, he regarded Yamos as a friend instead of a bunch of bad friends.
Of course, although Lucifer is the little black dragon¡¯s friend, the little black dragon can¡¯t treat him differently if he gets mixed up with his friends.
The fairy dragon Little Annie was next to the little black dragon, greeting Yamos with a sense of hostess.
"General Yamos, long time no see!"
Yamos did not dare to neglect and said quickly: "Hello, Ms. Anne."
He took out a light blue magic gem, handed it to little Annie and said, "I'm really sorry, I came in a hurry and didn't prepare any gifts. Please accept this aquamarine."
Annie looked at the little black dragon with a questioning look.
The little black dragon nodded, "Baby Annie, take it. Yamos is an old friend, so you don't have to be too polite!"
Yamos laughed and said: "Yes, yes, Dax and I are old friends!"
Mike Luo stood aside, watching the small black dragon and Yamos's greetings, and his confidence became more abundant.
"Prince Michael Rowe, what do you want?"
The little black dragon turned his head, looked at the slightly neglected Mike Rowe, and asked with a smile.
Mike Rowe deliberately came to get closer to each other, and there was nothing polite about it.
"Marquis Dax, do you have any special food?"
The little black dragon flapped its wings, "Dragon Butler, prepare some special food from our dragon palace and bring it up!"
The so-called specialty food of Dragon Palace is actually the specialty of Honor Hotel.
It¡¯s just teleported from Crentia through the teleportation array.
Yamos showed a curious expression, "Dragon Butler? Dax. I didn't see any Dragon Butler!"
The little black dragon said proudly: "The artificial intelligence core given to me by the master."
¡°Well, it¡¯s something similar to the City of Miracles, the city¡¯s intelligent management system.¡±
Yamos nodded in understanding. He really didn¡¯t know what the intelligence core was. All I know is that it is a cutting-edge magic technology of the Miracle Empire.
? Rich food filled the bar table.
Cup after cup of Miracle Brew made the atmosphere harmonious.
Mike Rowe glanced at Yamos and signaled Yamos to ask about the arms.
Yamos shook his head imperceptibly, indicating that now was not the time.
The fairy dragon Little Annie is still here, and Yamos is not sure about the little black dragon's smuggling of arms. Does little Annie know.
If Little Annie doesn¡¯t know, if they mention it at this time, it will undoubtedly cause trouble for Little Black Dragon!
More than an hour later, little Annie looked at the three men drinking, flashing their beautiful wings, and said to the little black dragon: "Brother Dax, let me leave first."
The little black dragon nodded, then looked at Yamos and Mike Luo apologetically.
"I'm so sorry. Baby Annie has other things to do. Come on, let's keep drinking!"
After Little Annie left, Mike Rowe frequently hinted to Amos.
Yamos really can¡¯t postpone it. Then he said coyly: "Dax, I have a question. I don't know whether I should ask it."
The little black dragon said proudly: "Yamosi, we are friends!"
"If you have any questions, just ask!"
Yamos carefully cast a soundproof barrier, and then said: "Dax, I heard that you are selling cutting-edge war weapons from the Miracle Empire?"
The little black dragon neither denied nor admitted.
"Yamos, where did you hear this?"
Yamos looked at Mike Rowe. Indicating that it was his turn to come on.
Mike Rowe coughed lightly, "Marquis Dax, in fact, I heard about it!"
The little black dragon looked at Mike Rowe and raised its head slightly.
"oh?"
"Prince Michael Rowe, where did you hear about it?"
The little black dragon did not wait for Mike Rowe to answer and continued: "Prince Mike Rowe. No matter where you heard it from, I can only tell you with regret that it is definitely a rumor!"
"The supreme law of the Miracle Empire clearly stipulates that smuggling military equipment is a felony!"
"As the hereditary marquis of the Miracle Empire, I know very well the supreme law of the Miracle Empire!"
MikeHe opened his mouth but said nothing. He turned to look at Yamos.
There was a hint of please in Yamos's eyes.
"Dax, His Royal Highness Prince Michael, represents the position of the original Light Empire of Heaven, not His Majesty Angelo of the Crentian Light Empire!"
"So, Dax, if you are really selling weapons of war, you can treat us as your customers!"
"Please!"
¡°For the sake of my friends!¡±
The little black dragon chuckled, "Yamosi, you scared me to death!"
"I thought you were sent by that guy Angelo!"
"Angelo is my master's father-in-law!"
Both Mike Rowe and Yamos laughed.
"Dax, so you are really selling the Miracle Empire's cutting-edge war weapons?"
The little black dragon nodded.
"That's right!"
"Prince Mike Rowe, I'm afraid you got the news from the Deadly Clan, right?"
"I will have a good talk with those dishonest guys!"
Mike Rowe quickly assured: "Marquis Dax, please rest assured that our Heavenly Origin Light Empire is definitely not the kind of race that doesn't keep its word!"
"Yeah!" Little Black Dragon hummed casually, obviously he didn't take it to heart.
"Yamos, what do you want to buy?"
"Honestly, Yamos, we can sell it to the Light Empire in Heaven."
¡°If it¡¯s sold to Crentia¡¯s Empire of Light, you¡¯d better spare me!¡±
Yamos promised: "Don't worry, it will definitely be used by the Empire of Light in the heavens, and will never be used in the world of Crentia!"
Mike Rowe also helped: "I can definitely guarantee this!"
The little black dragon's cultured pearls, one red and one black, started spinning.
"Okay, what do you want?"
Mike Rowe said eagerly: "We want the third generation magic battleship!"
The little black dragon screamed: "Impossible!"
"The third generation magic battleship is personally controlled by my master. Although I can borrow it for fun, it is absolutely impossible to sell it!"
Mike Rowe thought about it, and it was indeed the case.
How can the third-generation magic battleship, which represents the highest magic technology of the Miracle Empire, be sold?
"Where is the third generation magic crystal cannon?"
"Mr. Marquis Dax, this should be sold, right?"
"My intelligence system has reported that you sold 800-1,000 third-generation magic crystal cannons to the deadly clan!"
While the little black dragon was surprised by the intelligence capabilities of the original Bright Empire, he secretly calculated how many magic crystal cannons should be sold to the Bright Empire.
The Miracle Empire¡¯s city-within-a-city plan is now nearing completion, which means that the demand for magic resources is reduced.
I¡¯m afraid Vincent still has the final say on how many magic crystal cannons to sell.
The little black dragon was about to ask Vincent for instructions, so he spoke.
"The third generation magic crystal cannon can be sold, but the price is high!"
¡°You know, it¡¯s very expensive!¡±! ~!
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