The invincible me kidnaps the invincible dragon

"Teacher Elina, take care."

Leah watched Elena's back as she left and bowed from the bottom of her heart. Today she had a new goal in her heart.

That is the realm of [Cutting Space] that she must reach, even if it requires countless efforts!

Leia looked at the blue sky in the distance and smiled brightly. At this time, two birds flew freely in front of her eyes, but Leia's mood was completely different when she saw this scene.

(ps I saw some readers complaining about the sugar problem. Let me tell you, there will be sugar, but the emotional development has not yet reached that level. And to be honest, the most important thing about my novel is the various settings and plots of the Western fantasy world. Sugar is only a small part, and the world view that unfolds later is the real highlight. For those readers who want to eat sugar, I can only say sorry, there won’t be too much sugar in the early stage. Finally, I wish you all a happy reading, thank you.)

Chapter 58 Why is your name so long?

"Lamia, we are going to the largest fortress outside the human race, the Sub-Saint Fortress. There are human temple-level masters guarding there. Are you sure there is no problem?"

Elina walked towards the speedboat while communicating with Lamia.

"Don't worry, I have recovered my camouflage ability now. As long as we are in disguise, not to mention the temple-level, even the demigods can't easily see through me."

In response to Elina's question, Lamia patted her chest confidently and said, "Just kidding, their Dragon race is so noble and their camouflage ability is first-class."

"That's fine."

After hearing what Lamia said, Elina nodded with relief. She didn't want Lamia to be recognized by the temple-level strongman in the Sub-Saint Fortress, and then she would have a century-long battle with the opponent in the Sub-Saint Fortress.

If such a thing really happened, she estimated that the village chief of Di Village would not let her go easily and would definitely bring her back to the village from the outside world.

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"Lady Elina, can we set off now?"

As soon as Elina walked in front of the speedboat, Plorik immediately came up to her with a bright smile, and behind him was a group of villagers who came to see her off.

"Ah, sorry to have kept you waiting, Lord Plorik."

"No, no, I haven't been waiting for long. So, Lady Elena, can we..."

Plorlik quickly told Elena that she didn't need to be so polite, and then she pointed to the speedboat behind her. Her meaning was obvious, she wanted to ask Elena if they could set off now.

"Of course, let's go now."

Elina naturally had no reason to refuse Plorik's request. She nodded and indicated that they could set off now.

"okay!"

After receiving Elina's affirmative answer, Plorik agreed happily and then ordered his followers to start preheating the engine immediately.

It didn't take long before the roar of an engine was heard from the speedboat.

"Lady Elina, please."

Plorrik made a gesture of invitation, and Elena walked ahead without hesitation. After saying a simple goodbye to the villagers, she boarded the speedboat.

I have to say that this speedboat seems small from the outside, but in fact it is really quite small.

Inside, apart from the cab, there is only a small room with only four seats for guests.

"I'm sorry, Lady Elina, I'm not qualified to rent a large ship without the authorization of the top leaders, so I can only rent a small speedboat like this."

Elina had just sat down when Plorlik walked in from outside the cabin. As soon as he came in, he hurried to explain, fearing that the big money man in front of him would think that their overseas branch had neglected her.

"It's okay, I understand."

Elina nodded indifferently. In fact, Lamia could fly much faster than the speedboat, but considering that this was a public trip and not a robbery, she couldn't just let Lamia out.

"As long as you don't care."

"Take off."

After giving the order, Plorik sat in front of Elina with an apologetic smile.

Then, the speedboat slowly rose, and after reaching a certain height, it rushed towards the direction of the Sub-Saint Fortress like an arrow.

After a brief climb and acceleration, everything in the speedboat calmed down and entered a cruising state.

"Well, Lady Elina, next I would like to introduce you to the director of our overseas branch."

After everything calmed down, Plorik unbuckled his seat belt and said to Elina with a smile.

"No problem, go ahead." Elena nodded.

"Okay, so first the name. Our minister's full name is Kamardik Delskama D. McHill."

Plorik's long list of names almost made Elina dizzy. What was going on? Was it a tongue twister? If she read along, she was worried that she would bite her tongue.

"Wait a minute, why is your minister's name so long?"

Elina was a little puzzled. Since she came into this world, she had seen many people with simple names. Why was this one so long?

"Ah, that's right. In Minister McHill's hometown, the more distinguished a person is, the longer their name will be. Their family is a famous noble family in the local area, so..."

Although Plorlik didn't finish his words, Elina already knew what he meant.

Oh, so you are a noble person.

Should I make up a very long name when the time comes? Maybe I can get some benefits.

While Elina was listening to Plorlik's introduction, she had evil thoughts in her mind.

When it was evening, Elena and others finally arrived near the Sub-Saint Fortress.

"Is that the Sub-Saint Fortress? It is worthy of being called the first fortress by the human race."

Lamia sighed as she looked at the huge fortress in the distance that stood in the gap between the mountains and reached into the sky.

Obviously, they were still quite a distance away from the Sub-Saint Fortress, but just by looking at it from afar, they could feel an extremely strong sense of oppression, as if they were an ant looking up at a giant.

At this moment, under the reflection of the setting sun, the entire surface of the Sub-Saint Fortress reflects a golden glow, appearing extremely sacred.

Of course, there were more than just them in the sky above the Sub-Saint Fortress at this time. Countless speedboats, transport ships and warships were constantly moving towards the Sub-Saint Fortress.

The same was true on the ground. The roads were filled with slowly moving convoys, and all of them were heading into the domain.

Unfortunately, although Elina had looked at it so many times, she still hadn't found a warship that could compare with Prince Melissa's original flagship.

It seems that the human race is still far behind the dark race in this respect.

"Is this the first time that Lady Elina has seen the Sub-Saint Fortress? Because this is the only passage leading to the domain, it is bustling with people every evening."

Seeing Elina's somewhat surprised expression, Plorik introduced her with a smile.

The Sub-Saint Fortress is indeed a miracle of the human race. This fortress, which has stood for countless years, has also protected the human race for countless years.

"Sir Plorik, how long will it take us to enter the fortress?"

Elina asked as she looked out the porthole.

"Well, if everything goes well, it will take another hour. After all, you know that if you want to enter the Sub-Saint Fortress, you must go through strict examination." Plorik said with some embarrassment.

"Yeah, I understand." Elena nodded.

But even though she said that, Elina was still a little worried about Lamia in her heart. After all, this was the Sub-Saint Fortress, known as the place with the most stringent inspections by humans. If it was discovered that Lamia was a Dragon, things might be a little troublesome.

After about an hour, they finally arrived at a flying dock. This dock was built at the top of the fortress wall. In addition to this dock, there were many other docks nearby. As for the exact number, Elena didn't have the time to count them.

At the moment the speedboat entered the dock, a special magical power quickly passed through the speedboat. Elena, who was swept by the magical power, obviously felt a slight resonance in the dawn magic in her body, but soon, this mutual encouragement disappeared.

"drop."

A voice came from the dock allowing them to continue, and the speedboat started up slowly and headed towards the interior of the Sub-Saint Fortress.

It seems that Lamia is not bragging.

Seeing Lamia acting as if nothing had happened, Elina's last bit of worry disappeared.

Chapter 59: Nine-Fingered George

It has to be said that the inspections of the Sub-Saint Fortress were indeed numerous and complicated, with an inspection almost every ten meters or so. In this way, after more than ten inspections, they finally entered the interior of the Sub-Saint Fortress.

Lamia's talents and abilities were indeed powerful, and she had not revealed her identity despite so many inspections.

"Hehe, I've said it before. As long as we, Doragon, disguise ourselves, not to mention the temple-level, even demigods can't easily find us."

Lamia's proud voice rang in Elina's mind, leaving her speechless.

"Lady Elina, please follow me."

As soon as Elina got off the speedboat, someone walked up to her. This man was tall and thin, wearing a black coat and a top hat. Like Plorrik, he exuded a shrewd temperament.

At this moment, Plorrik also came out. He bowed respectfully to Elena and said.

"Lady Elina, I have completed my mission by sending you here. Sir Bruce will be at your service for everything that follows."

"Oh, okay, thank you then, Sir Bruce." Elina responded.

"It is my honor, Lady Elina."

Bruce took off his hat and saluted to Elena. His movements and style were very gentlemanly.

Under Bruce's leadership, Elina got on the carriage specially prepared by the Cap Chamber of Commerce. The configuration of this carriage was very luxurious. It seemed that this time, the overseas branch of the Cap Chamber of Commerce really treated Elina as a very important guest.

As soon as she entered the inner street of the Sub-Saint Fortress, Elena could clearly feel the difference between this fortress and other fortresses.

Those defense fortresses can be said to be real military cities. Apart from defensive buildings and military barracks, there are almost no other useful buildings inside.

Of course, there would be no residents other than soldiers in the fortress, but this was different for the Sub-Saint Fortress.

In the Sub-Saint Fortress, there are all kinds of entertainment venues, shops, bars, and it is also very lively here. The streets are bustling with people and all kinds of shouting one after another. It is completely unlike the fortresses in the domain that become deserted like a ghost town at night.

In the Yasheng Fortress, night is probably the most prosperous and lively time.

"Lady Elina, I'm actually quite curious about how big a deal you reached with our Minister McShell this time that allowed him to use his connections at the top."

Just as Elena was looking at the surrounding scenery, Bruce's voice came from the opposite side of Elena.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you that."

Elina turned her head and spoke softly, but she had no intention of revealing the transaction amount. Since the other party hoped to keep it confidential, there was no need for her to spread the news to the whole world.

"Is that so? Sorry for asking the wrong question."

Bruce, who had hit a snag with Elena, did not show any displeasure. He touched his nose awkwardly, then skipped the subject and began to introduce Elena to many of the historical sites and places that had been open for a long time in the Sub-Saint Fortress.

I have to say that Bruce's emotional intelligence is very high. He dissolved the awkward atmosphere between the two of them without them even realizing it. The following conversation also made Elena feel very comfortable.

"We are here, Lady Elina. Minister McHale only asked me to take you here. He said you will find the place next."

While they were talking, the carriage quickly took Elena to her destination.

This is the famous bar street at the Sub-Saint Fortress. As soon as Elena got off the carriage, she could smell a very mellow aroma of wine, and the noisy atmosphere was naturally a standard feature of the pub.

"Well, Elena-sama, goodbye. It was a pleasure talking to you this time."

Bruce took off his hat, waved to Elena, and instructed the coachman to start the carriage and slowly drive away.

"This guy, isn't it just a 200 million deal? Is there any need to make it so mysterious?"

Elina shook her head helplessly. After observing that Bruce had indeed left, she walked straight towards the Mandala Bar.

Mandala Bar, there is a carving of mandala flower at the door of the bar, it is located on the right side of the bar street.

Compared with the luxuriously decorated and bustling bars next to it, the old bar looks so deserted. It is obvious that few people visit this bar on a normal day.

"Jingle Bell."

Elina pushed open the wooden door and left, and a crisp bell sound came from the door.

"Welcome, how many of you are there?"

The moment Alina stepped into the bar, a crisp sound came from the counter. At the same time, the strong men who were drinking and bragging in the bar raised their heads one after another and all cast their eyes on Alina.

"Why is it a girl?"

"This little girl shouldn't be that old, why is she here in the bar?"

"Could it be that you are here to look for someone?"

For a moment, everyone around was talking about it. After all, there wouldn't normally be girls like this in such places. Although Elina was wearing a mask, one could tell from her figure that she wasn't too old.

"Oh! Dear young lady, my name is Nine Fingers George, and I am a bard. I have just composed a moving new poem with great effort. Would you like to listen to it?"

Just as Elina was about to walk to the counter, a bard who had been standing next to the bar door stopped Elina. He had non-mainstream orange hair, a rough lyre in his hand, and wore dark green clothes. He was obviously a bard who traveled all year round.

"George, don't bother with that lady. She's my guest."

Just as Elina was speechlessly preparing to reject this overly enthusiastic bard, a voice came from upstairs.