The Defeated Dragon

Finish your lunch.

Maggie is diligent in packing plates and her skinny body is busy like a fairy.

“Let me do it, Maggie, go to sleep and train with Lord Rom in the afternoon. Remember to perform well in the training class.” Mrs. Harriet loves little Maggie. She doesn't have a daughter. She really thinks of little Maggie at home as her own daughter.

Because Mrs. Harriet spoke so quickly, Maggie could only understand a few serpents such as "nap", “Lord Rom” and “training”.

But she was smart, guessing what Mrs Harriet meant, and she replied in serpentine: "Lord Rom, training is easy, Maggie is happy, three meals! Flowertown, great! ”

Let's even say that the exchange is smooth.

Mrs. Harriet smiled and looked at her faintly: “This was not the case in the old town of flowers, when we had only two meals a day, and in the winter, only one meal a day. Lord brought everything and made Flower Town great, and now we can all eat three meals a day. ”

In an era of scarcity, two meals a day were the mainstay of the civilian population, while three meals were the standard for nobility.

Maggie lived in the countryside when she was in the Eagle Kingdom and had two meals a day with her family. After coming to Flower Town, you can eat three meals a day, which is already a great happiness.

She was still young and had not been assigned agricultural work, and all she needed to do each day was take training courses and red classes for women. In the training course, some punches and legs are taught, while in the red class, women are invited to work as dyers and spinners in the serfs, teaching them techniques of printing and dyeing and textile.

Maggie took it very seriously.

Because she knew that craftsmanship was very precious, and in her hometown, learning a craftsmanship took a lot of money to be taught.

She prefers to be a textile worker to the illusory prospect of struggling.

When she finishes her red class and returns to Mrs. Harriet's house in boarding house, dinner is just about ready to begin. The atmosphere at home just seems a little more serious than it used to be.

Harriet's husband sat heavily on the bench.

Mrs. Harriet's son and daughter-in-law, who had split up, also rushed over.

It wasn't until bread and seafood came to the table that Maggie learned through Harriet's daughter-in-law's drawing what day it was - Harriet's daughter's holiday.

Harriet and his wife used to have a little daughter, but they got sick in the winter, and they couldn't eat enough, and died three years ago. Died a little older than Maggie.

This is also why Harriet and his wife are willing to host Maggie.

By the next day, Harriet and his wife had even invited Lord Grande of the town to the house. With Grandstand, talk to Maggie: "Maggie, Mrs. Harriet, wants to make a pact with you, mother and daughter. ”

“Ah…”

Maggie couldn't help herself, she didn't know how to get back.

Old Granthai said gently: "What happened in the past, you don't have to think about it. Now that you're in Flower Town, your family is dead. Why don't you make a pact with Mrs. Harriet, mother and daughter, and they can help you redeem the serfdom pact and restore your free citizenship. ”

That's great news.

Harriet's family runs the town's grocery store, eats well and belongs to a wealthy bunch of people. With them, Maggie knew she would have a great future.

But somehow she insinuated a bit of resistance: “Lord Grande, I have relatives... and I have a sister. ”

Old Granthai frowned. He checked Maggie's identity and didn't find any of the serfs, or any of her relatives. According to Maggie's own account, her parents were killed by mercenaries.

“Do you have a sister? Why didn't you tell me before? ”

“I... my sister left home a few years ago, she said that when she learned magic, she would come back to me... my sister would come back to me. ”

Learn magic?

Was he chosen by some Mr. Truth to be a magic apprentice?

This thought flashed by, and Old Grande didn't care. Even if Maggie's sister became a magician, it was almost impossible to come to Coral Island to find her sister.

Besides.

Probably died in an explosion a long time ago. In the magician industry, the probability of an explosion is still quite high.

He just assumed that Maggie was a little skinny and embarrassed, so he told her to think about it for a few days. Harriet and his family, not to mention, continue to maintain the atmosphere.

Maggie just couldn't calm down for a long time.

……

At the same time.

Ten thousand miles away, the kingdom of the eagle, the flames of war rage.

The Iron Ridge kingdom invaded, the Eagle kingdom was forced to resist, and the Dragon Knight swam around to support the battlefield. On the other hand, the heart of the eagle kingdom, the army of the Grand Duchy of Sapphire, is like a locust crossing, desperately scratching a castle along the coastline, plundering all kinds of wealth and minerals.

It was against the backdrop of this war that a battleship flying the red tulip flag slowly approached the port. The harbor's lighthouse also carries a red tulip flag.

Needless to say.

This is naturally the Tulip family, on the shoreline of the Kingdom of the Eagle, occupying Bridgetown.

Long ago there were Tulip family servants, joining the servants of the fleet and organizing cargo, all specialties of the Grand Duchy of Sapphire. War, robbery, trade, smuggling, no delay. Busy loading, unloading and transporting people run all over the seaport.

“Is this the Tulip family's sea boat?” In an old tavern at the pier, a female mercenary with a mask, with a glass, looked out the window and asked.

She speaks the language.

Opposite her, a thief eyebrow guy, glanced greedily at the breasts of a female mercenary drummed by leather armour, and responded obscenely: "Of course, this pier and most of the castles around it have been occupied by Saint Lee William the Sword of the Sea, and the red tulip has become a nightmare for many nobles. ”

“William Lee's fleet has been engaged in slave trade? ”

“Hey, Sapphires are a bunch of serfs, it's weird not to trade slaves anymore. ”

“When will the fleet return? ”

“Depending on how fast and fast you mercenaries catch serfs, you may be able to sell a bunch of serfs back this month. ”

“Give it to you.” The mercenary's hand gently bounced her finger into the air, a silver sparkling silver coin, flying halfway into the sky with a spiral, then slipped onto the table.

Her head didn't turn up and leave.

The thief frown-eyed guy, holding the silver coin in his hand, licked his lips, greedy picked it up, held it in his palm, smiled brilliantly: “This mercenary, if you need any more information, come to the old Ford Tavern to find me three ears Golden Li... eh, how come people suddenly disappear? ”

When he raised his head, there was no such thing as a maid in the tavern.

But he didn't care, he touched the silver coin in the palm of his hand, and in a few words he could earn a silver coin, which was hard to do.