A Journey That Changed The World

Chapter 1068: Hamburgers

Archer shook his head and motioned for Valariana to stand up, “We’re not there yet, but in time, Vala. Does the colony need anything?”

The blonde woman looked confused before shaking her head. “We need more food. I can lay eggs now, but there’s no point without a new stream of sustenance.”‘

“There are millions of new monsters roaming the surface and waters of the Domain,” he replied with a smile. “I would send out your hunters to bring back some and fill up your food stores.”

When Valariana heard this, her black eyes widened in shock, and she started letting out a chittering sound that summoned a massive Chull Warrior. The monster stood a few feet taller than him.

“These things are giants,’ he thought. ‘I wonder what it would be like to fight,’

The queen chittered to the warrior before it dashed through a nearby tunnel. Once it was going, she turned to him with a friendly smile, “Thank you, master. Would you like some tea? The workers found some plants that ended up being delicious to drink.”

“Sounds good to me,” Archer replied as the muscle mommy led him through the chamber where workers tended to eggs.

“How many egg chambers does your colony have?” he asked while watching the woman’s bubble butt jiggle.

Valariana stopped and turned to him, “Why do you want to know?’

“When I get back to Thrylos, I’m going to capture a nest of Grubnurses,” Archer revealed. “I know they tend to other monsters’ eggs so that they can help your colonies alongside the others.”

The woman’s eyes widened, “Those are rare; when mother gave birth to me, and I got our ancestor’s memories, it showed a time when we lived in an underwater world and had a small colony of them that aided my race.”

Archer nodded, explaining, “It will boost the ants, spiders, and your Chull.”

“Thank you, master. Not many would go out of their way to help us underworld races; most hate our kind,” Valariana commented sadly.

“Well, you’re lucky to meet the only dragon on Thrylos who would use you and your children for my benefit,” he said with a smile. “I have three armies: my monster, shadow, and Dragon Legions back on Draconia.”

The Chull Queen then led him to her quarters, which looked sparse but had comfortable chairs. Valariana motioned for him to sit, “Take a seat; I’ll make the tea now.”‘

Archer nodded before sitting and sinking into the comfortable cushions as a tiny Chull appeared beside him. It started clawing his boot, which made him smile, “What are you doing, little one?”

The creature let out an adorable chittering sound, its tiny eyes lighting up with excitement. Archer smiled and reached into his pack, pulling out some monster meat. The little one’s eyes widened with delight.

“Oh, so you’re hungry,” Archer chuckled. “Here, you can have it.”

He offered the tiny creature some food, observing with delight as it eagerly accepted it and devoured it with gusto. Once it finished, it gazed up at him and let out a playful chitter before scurrying away.

‘What the fuck was that?’ Atlas chuckled to himself.

Valariana appeared with narrowed eyes and asked, “Did the hatchling annoy you? The nurses let it slip away.”

Archer waved her away. “It was an adorable but strange situation, but I gave it some meat, and it ran off just before you got here.”

Valariana giggled, which shocked his ears, but she explained, “Not many people would call Chull’d beautiful master; you’re a strange dragon.”

”I can’t agree because the only dragons I know are my wives or those in my service,” Archer replied. “The witches say their hotheaded creatures that don’t acknowledge me as the king of our kind, which is true.”

The blonde handed him a cup, immediately catching his attention with its earthy yet sweet aroma, an unexpected combination that piqued his curiosity. Archer took a cautious sip, and a sudden jolt of energy coursed through him.

An electric sensation sent a shock through his body, leaving him feeling fresh and revitalized. Archer enjoyed it and started drinking as Valariana questioned in a curious voice, “What do you plan to do when you conquer the world, Master?”

He looked at her while thinking briefly before answering, “Nothing, nothing at all, Vala.”‘

The Chull Queen looked confused, which showed on her face, causing him to explain, “I plan to build a world where no one goes hungry, no children die, and I tightly control war because it’s needed.”

“You’d let your provinces fight?” Valariana responded.

“If enemies can’t settle a score, it bubbles over and will cause problems within the empire,” Archer replied while drinking more tea. “I will control everything, but they can fight it out so we can grow stronger.”

Her eyes widened in shock but soon nodded, “You’ll let people air out their frustrations and allow them to conquer each other as long as both sides serve you?”

“‘That’s correct,” he replied before pulling out a few hamburgers and handing one to the Chull woman. “Here, try this Vala.”

The blonde woman looked at the food offered with suspicion but took it and started studying it. This made Archer laugh as he helped the confused muscle mommy, “Just eat it and tell me if you like it.”

Valariana took a bite of the burger, her eyes widening in astonishment as the rich flavors danced on her palate. After swallowing, she exclaimed, “What is this? It’s delicious!”

Archer couldn’t help but smile as he watched her relish each bite. They sat together, enjoying the moment, and after a while, he handed her another burger, which delighted the Chull

Queen.

It took the dup ten minutes to finish eating, and Valariana spoke satisfactorily, “That was so good, Master. Can we do this again?”

“Of course, Vala, and those were called hamburgers; it a food from the world I’m currently on,” Archer revealed.

When the Chull Queen heard this, her black eyes shot open, and she asked, “Can I join you for a little while? The colony will be fine. I’m gone for a few hours.”‘

Archer smiled and nodded as he opened a Gate back to the Necromancer sisters. Stepping through, he noticed Valariana’s wide-eyed surprise at the new surroundings. She glanced

around, curiosity shining in her eyes.

“Who lives here, Master?” she asked.

“These are my necromancers. Come on, let’s meet them,” he replied, a warm smile on his

face.

Archer was taken aback by its emptiness as the duo stepped into the cabin. He quickly scanned the Domain, searching for the two necromancers. After a moment, he sensed their presence in the newly constructed underground prison.

Following that, he led Valariana to the wall and entered, only to see torches all over the place lighting the area. Archer quickly noticed a few cages scattered around with smaller monsters

inside.

‘What have they been up to?’ he pondered. ‘How are they even capturing monsters?’

Archer shrugged and entered the tunnel, followed by his Chull muscle mommy, who was glancing all over the place. They descended into the dark tunnel, the air growing cooler as

they moved deeper.

The damp walls were lined with flickering torches that cast long shadows, creating an eerie atmosphere. Valariana shivered slightly, clutching her cloak tighter around her shoulders. “Are you sure they’re down here?” she whispered, her voice echoing.

“‘Trust me,” Archer replied, his tone steady. “They’re close.”

As they reached the end of the tunnel, they spotted a faint light spilling from a heavy door. Peering through the gap, Archer’s eyes widened. Demecia stood inside, directing a group of mantis-like creatures into a dimly lit cell.

With their elongated bodies and sharp claws, the monsters shuffled obediently under her command, “Faster, you lot!” the beautiful necromancer urged, her voice firm but melodic.

“We don’t have all night!”

Archer couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight, the unusual scene bringing a grin to his face. Demecia looked up, her bright blue eyes sparkling with delight as she beamed at him. “Husband! I’m so glad you’re back!” she exclaimed, her voice warm.

The older woman darted toward him and wrapped her slender arms around his shoulders for a tight hug. Archer returned the favor only to make the necromancer stiff as she looked at

Valariana.

He turned around and heard the Chull Queen hissing at Demacia, which caused him to speak: ” There’s no need to be jealous, Vala; just wait.”

Following that, Archer kissed the necromancer, who happily reciprocated. He loved the feeling of her plump lips and how her hands roamed his chest before breaking apart and whispering, “You’re making my pussy ache, husband; she needs to be spilled open by you.” Archer laughed at Valariana’s bright red face, her embarrassment evident. Demecia couldn’t help but giggle, moving closer to the blushing blonde. “I see you’ll be a sister soon,” she said playfully, extending her hand. “I’m Demecia Wyldheart.”

The Chull Queen hesitated momentarily, clearly flustered, before shaking her hand. “I’m Valariana,” she said.

‘At least Demacia’s trying to get on with her,’ he thought while watching the two women speak.

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