"Diapolo, this feather is for you, and my attack power is sealed in it. If you encounter a legend that cannot be fought against, you throw it out, which is equivalent to a full-strength attack from my body. It may not save your life, but it can delay for a while and may support my arrival."

On an ordinary flat hillside, behind them were Ophelia, wearing white robes and handsome men and women, handed her husband a feather shining with sacred light.

"Tsk, I am worthy of being my wife. I think about it with thoughtfulness, but I will not provoke a powerful enemy that I cannot defeat at the moment. You know, I have always been honest and steady."

Diapolo, who changed back to his own human form, took over the feathers that were mainly half a human tall. When he was leaving, he couldn't help but become active and teased his wife. In fact, it was not a joke, but just a little unreasonable.

"hehe!"

Ophelia smiled at Diapolo's feelings. Diapolo could be unstable, but there were so many subordinates standing behind her that she had to maintain her majesty as a queen, so she would not respond.

"Diapolo, we are separated here. Looking forward to your development. I hope you can give me some surprises when we meet next time."

"Of course, I will definitely surprise you."

Although he didn't know where he got the confidence, Diapolo still straightened his back and responded to his wife with a confident face. He felt that he would have fruitful results in farming.

"Then I'll wait and see."

Ophelia smiled and turned away. Behind him, the dragon blood angels around her who were brought out from the dragon domain by Diapolo from the dragon domain followed one after another. They all changed into ordinary human appearances to conceal their shocking appearance.

"Lord Lord Dragon, you have already walked away, don't look at it."

Watching his eldest wife disappear into the deserted wilderness, Diapolo did not move for a long time until he couldn't help it. Lorraine, who wanted to make money, plucked up the courage to come over and remind him.

"Lorraine, how powerful do you think the legend is?"

Diapolo turned his head and looked at Lorraine with an urgent face, and asked him slowly.

"Who knows this? We are not a legend, how can we know what kind of power the legend has?"

Lorraine looked confused and didn't understand why Diapolo asked such a question, but he didn't care about such a thing. He just reminded Diapolo,

"Lord Lord Dragon, it's not the time to think about these things now, so it's time for us to do serious things."

"Yeah, yes, it's time to do serious things."

Diapolo followed the slave contract that he had forcibly signed with the Dragon Domain not long ago, grabbed the connection and seconded the power that had already existed in him.

Rumble—Click—

The space was broken, and under the influence of a powerful force, a dark corridor was formed.

Hiss ~

The hideous black snake spit out a scarlet snake letter, slapped a pair of thick and powerful flesh wings, slowly flew out from the space corridor, and looked at the strange and vast world in front of him in a daze.

But the next moment, the flying snake, which was nearly twenty meters long and had dragon blood, shivered suddenly, subconsciously formed a ball, curled up on the ground, and looked at the terrifying existence in front of him with vigilance.

Although only in terms of size, these tiny humanoid creatures riding fierce beasts can be slapped into minced meat with just a slight sweep of their tails.

But in its spiritual sense, this is not a human being, it is simply a twenty-nine evil dragon disguised as such a weak appearance.

"This guy has a good spiritual sense. He is so sensitive. He seems to have seen through our transformation technique?"

The ice flame dragon Baykar looked at the flying snake that was honestly grouping on the ground in surprise. The performance of the flying snake showed that his disguise was not successful at all, but he did not release a little dragon power.

"I guess I signed a contract with me, so I can detect your strength."

Diapolo glanced at the honest black-winged flying snake and was quite satisfied with its performance. He summoned the flying snake, but he didn't need it to fight, he just needed it to provide some special liquid in his body.

"Okay, don't discuss these useless things. Let's quickly study whether the blood of this snake can work on humans and whether it can permanently enhance that ability."

"Can this kind of thing be discussed? You must pass actual tests to conclude that we are all dragons, not humans. How do you know whether the blood of this snake works for humans? Maybe for humans, the blood of this snake is highly toxic?"

More than half of these evil dragons under Diapolo have been dragon lords. They may be the same as a Tushan King because of the special environment restrictions of the dragon domain. However, their abilities, including intelligence, are not low. Therefore, in a short period of time, they have a full understanding of the main world.

"If you want to know whether it works, it's very simple. Just catch some humans and test it!"

The arrogance of being a dragon is revealed at this moment. They want to earn money from humans, but they don’t care about human life at all. Of course, humans themselves don’t care about it.

"You can't catch people randomly! Large-scale massacres can easily attract the attention of some just forces and easily cause us trouble. Before we become legendary ancient dragons, it is best to be low-key."

"What else can I discuss about this kind of thing? Just catch some bandits and robbers. No one cares about these guys even if they die. The Principality of Elvis is not peaceful!"

"Well, just catch some bandits and robbers. By the way, will you test evil?"

"Won't."

"meeting."

"Learn if you don't know, we will only pick the most evil people to capture them. Even if the Knight of Justice appears, we will have reason to block their mouths."

"It's so worry-free!"

Diapolo quietly watched the group of evil dragons who had just broken out of the pile of women discussing, without saying a word, but couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He didn't need to make any decision, and these guys had already discussed how to develop the enhancement potion they needed for the human aristocrats.

Of course, these guys are so active and willing to brainstorm and solve problems, and there are also the temptation of money. Under the temptation of those golden little cute little things, even lazy dragons can become diligent.

"Lord Lord Dragon, this is the map of the Principal of Elvis, this is the Earl's Corps of Downton, this is our current location. Look at our return route. The roads next to it are quite prosperous business roads. The bandits are rampant. We can just divide the troops into five groups, capture the thieves along the way, and then take them all back to the Earl's Corps to conduct the experiment of potions."

After a serious and efficient discussion on one side, the dragons quickly came up with a very feasible plan and handed it over to Diapolo to decide.

"Divid five routes? Too many, your performance will be very eye-catching. You should divide it into three routes. You should be more steady and you don't need to catch all the people at once. If you don't have enough, you can catch them again. Safety is the first factor!"

Diapolo simply modified the plan discussed by the dragons. He could not just nod and just say "um" to finish. In this case, what's the point of being the boss?

After his leader nodded in agreement, the knights under his command immediately split into three and headed towards the scheduled route. They captured all the bandits that could be found along the way, and then brought them back to the Earl Corps.

It is not difficult to deal with a group of bandits who block the road and rob, even if it is the most difficult option to capture alive, for a group of knights transformed from dragons, so Diapolo was scrambling to watch the fun throughout the whole process and did not intervene.

Occasionally, he used his two flames to clean up the corpse, take away the soul, clean the scene, and ensure that it is clean without leaving any trace.

Crack! Slap!

The flames were burning in the stinking and simple camp. You could hear the cry of women mixed in between. Blood flowed on the bumpy mud, filling all the potholes.

“So boring!”

Smelling the strong smell of blood and burnt in the air, listening to the crying of women and the wailing of seriously injured bandits, Diapolo, riding a giant horned deer, looked down at the camp burning in the fire from a high place, but he had no feelings. He had seen too many similar scenes and was numb, so naturally he had no feelings.

"Sir, this is what we have found from the camp. These poor people went out for a while and were spending almost all their money on women."

Just as Diapolo was thinking about how to manage the territory of Earl Downton, a voice sounded. Diapolo lowered his head and saw a burly man with a set of patchwork armor on his body, but his face was full of flattery and flattering expressions that were extremely inconsistent with his figure and face.

"Um."

Diapolo said lightly, this was the leader of a bandit. He has surrendered to him with his subordinates and has a strong sense of management and dedication.

Of course, the life of his subordinates was sacrificed, which had nothing to do with him. The camp of the bandit group in front of him was attacked by the man in front of him with a group of mobs.

"It's still the same rule. Anyone who cannot move will be solved on the spot."

"Yes." Hearing such a fierce and ruthless order, even the muscles on the face of the thief leader who was so terrified that he couldn't help but twitch.

But at this moment, a white thunder suddenly fell in the sky and slashed hard at the center of the camp filled with corpses. The flesh and dust scattered with the soil. In the deafening roar, a charred lightning crater with a diameter of nearly ten meters appeared.

In the slight surprise of Diapolo, the smoke and dust dissipated. In the thunder crater, a middle-aged man wearing worn armor and covered in blood held a child with bloody eyes and weak breath, holding a sword in one hand, half kneeling on the ground, his chest fluctuated violently, and he was breathing heavily.

"Protect the Earl!"

Accompanied by a slightly sharp roar, a group of ragged bandits who had just been recruited and turned into regular law, holding simple weapons, three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounding the lightning crater.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Even surrounded by hundreds of fierce bandits, the man in broken armor was not afraid at all. He stood up and slowly spit out a light red mist.
Chapter completed!