Shadow sneaks!

The castle with white as the main body in front of me was instantly shrouded in black and white, losing all its colors. A thin layer of mist floated in the air, and the mist was cold and cold, and there was no harm other than that.

But Diapolo's attention only stayed in the mist for a moment, and then fell on the armored giant guarding the important passage and portal of the castle.

The projection of these giants in the shadow world is still so tall and mighty, and the armor on their bodies is darker than that of the material world, but this does not damage their deterrence at all, because the height of these giants is more than fifteen meters.

A giant of this height, not counting the heavy armor on his body, but also heavy weapons such as heavy swords and battle axes in his hands, could beat him just by his body size.

There is no way, he is just a newly born young dragon. His body is not only unfamiliar, but his body proportions are very inconsistent. His head is too small, which leads to his head heavy and his feet shaking when walking.

However, the inheritance information tells him that this is a normal phenomenon. All newly born young dragons are big-headed dragon babies. As long as they grow to the young dragon stage, they will have a relatively perfect dragon body.

But the young dragon was too far away for Diapolo. Although he estimated that he could defeat an armored giant head-on at that time, there were more than one armored giant in charge of guarding the castle he lived in today.

so,

"Run away now! These giants probably can't see me!" Diapolo was still a little confident about the shadow sneaking of his just awakened talent and ability.

The fact also gave him great encouragement. The armored giant guarding the castle really ignored the Diapolo who was swaying through the shadow in front of them. Well, they couldn't see it at all.

"We'll be out soon." Diapolo quickly walked through the castle that had been there for a month, a little excited.

It's also pitiful. Since he was born, he was taken away by the tower spirit, and inexplicably signed a contract. After becoming a married man, he was arranged here. At most, he could look through the window and look at the scenery outside. He had never been out because it was not allowed.

But when he arrived at the castle gate, he hesitated, because guarding the castle gate were several armored giants far taller than their kind.

Of course, this is not the key. The key is that these armored giants seem to be able to see him. When he appeared, the heads of the eight giants were slightly deflected, looking at his place at the same time.

Then,

"Your Highness Wangfu!"

The loud voice directly scared the shadow of Diapolo's stealth state, the colorful colors returned to it, everything became vivid, and the cold mist disappeared.

The young dragon, who was originally going to sneak out with his talent, widened his eyes and looked at the eight giants in front of him who stroked their chest with one hand: "Can you see me?"

"Yes, we are proficient in seventeen detection spells to ensure your safety, Your Highness Wangfu." An armored giant who seemed to be bigger than the other ones said loudly in his voice.

"..." Diapolo turned around and left without saying a word. This was too bullying the dragon, so that's nothing more than a big fuss.

As night fell, Diapolo's eldest wife arrived with dusk. After asking about his learning progress during the day, the peerless queen asked softly:

"I heard from the giant guards guarding the gate that you can sneak in the shadows today?"

"Yeah." Diapolo looked down at the ground, nodded slightly, and admitted honestly that there was no way to deny such a thing.

"Do you want to go out and have a look?" Ophelia looked at the young dragon who looked down and didn't look at her, and she felt helpless. The Miracle Dragon, who was charmed by her and signed a contract with ignorance, seemed to be a little disliked.

"think."

Diapolo looked up and looked straight, and could see his wife's long and straight legs. Well, mainly the calves. After all, his wife is not small at all, but she can hold him with one hand.

"Then I'll take you out for a walk!"

Ophelia bent down and gently picked up Diapolo, but her behavior was gentle, but her movements were extremely tough, and she didn't care about the resistance that the young dragon seemed to refuse.

Then, the young dragon showed a satisfied expression on his face. Ah, it was such a perfect headrest, comfortable. However, the dragon scales affected his contact with his wife, which was a waste. It was not possible. You have to learn the deformation spell seriously. The dragon form has too much impact on the experience.

At this moment, Diapolo was full of the impulse and desire to learn - it turned out that I was so studious, but I didn’t have the correct way of learning and guidance, and somewhere I thought shamelessly.

In the faint fragrance that lingers in the tip of his nose, but also in the heart of the dragon, Diapolo once again saw the vast sky and the earth he once looked down at.

However, this time he was under the clouds and the darkness, and his vision was not as wide as before. However, the shock he had given to him was no less than last time.

Because he saw a hideous black dragon crawling next to the pure white castle, with a physique no smaller than the castle. Above this black dragon, there were hundreds of angels with wings on their backs, with some dragon characteristics, and very similar to his wife.

These angels were scattered in the sky, with bright and bright weapons and armor on their bodies, and each of them emitted different power fluctuations, but they were all stronger than armor giants. The light released from them drove away the darkness around the castle where he lived.

"This is my mount, the Black Purgatory Dragon, Patiguli." Without waiting for Diapolo to ask, Ophelia pointed to the Black Dragon and took the initiative to introduce it. Then she reached out to point to the angels who gathered towards her in the sky.

"They are my personal guards!"

"Mr. Queen, is this your husband?"

The angels who were surrounding them all looked at the eyes of Diapolo, who was held in his arms by Ophelia, and his head was resting on the mountains. They were full of curiosity and surprise. They had never seen her hug anyone after so many years, and they had such an intimate posture.

"Well, he is my partner, Diapolo, and he will rule this land with me."

When he heard his personal guard's inquiry, Ophelia also generously introduced the Diapolo in her arms to them.

"But, Your Highness Wang is too small!" Looking at Diapolo's "petty" figure, an angel couldn't help but mutter, "It looks like a newly born young dragon."

"He is the young dragon!"

Feeling the strangeness in his personal guard's eyes, Ophelia admitted frankly, which immediately made the atmosphere strange. All the angels looked at each other without saying a glance, but they exchanged fiercely through their eyes.

"Okay, you don't need to think too much. I have no bad habits. The reason why I signed a contract with Diapolo to become a partner was because of the request of some old person."

Seeing the increasingly strange gazes of her subordinates, Ophelia clarified. If she didn't say it clearly, when the sun rose again, there would probably be some more messy things in front of her, which she didn't want to see.

"Is it Taling's request?"

When Diapolo, who had been huddled in his wife's arms and said nothing, he couldn't help but guess that only the Taling met the requirements.

But thinking about it, this should be the case. Otherwise, why can he, a newly born big-headed dragon, attract a king? Just based on his potential? Potential is transformed into strength, but it takes time.

"Diapolo, no need to worry, I will fulfill the obligations of a wife as per the contract. Now, let me see this incomplete world."

It seemed that I realized that what I had just said was inappropriate. The queen lowered her head and comforted the silent Diapolo, hugged him and landed on the back of the black dragon, and then put Diapolo down.

hold head high!

Accompanied by a powerful dragon roar, the hideous black dragon, which was completely incompatible with Ophelia's demeanor, held her and the regretful and reluctant Diapolo soared in the sky, and hundreds of angels followed.

"The incomplete world? Half plane?"

Diapolo squatted on the black dragon's broad back, holding the bone spurs extending from the dragon's back with his claws tightly, looking down at the vast land shrouded in the darkness below.

It is full of vitality and barren, and it is a world of giant beasts. Compared with the village towns that occasionally appear in sight, giant beasts soaring in the sky and roaming in the mountains and forests are more common.

However, no matter what the giant beasts that are as majestic as a mountain, as ethereal as the wind, and as ferocious and evil as they look, when they see the black dragon soaring in the sky and the angels beside the black dragon, they all express their surrender and respect in their own way.

Wherever you pass, all spirits surrender.

Such a scene inevitably made Diapolo feel a little excited. Who doesn’t like this kind of feeling of being above the top?

"Are these all your territory?" Diapolo, who felt that the black dragon under him was flying far enough, finally couldn't help it, turned his head and asked the eldest wife standing behind him.

"Well, they are all territory I nominally ruled."

“Nominally?”

"When one day I am defeated, or my power shows signs of decline, these will be taken away by other kings, and the guys you just saw who surrendered to me will also cast their heels on other kings without hesitation."

"What about them?" Diapolo stretched out his claws and pointed to the angels arched around the black dragon.

"We have vowed to be loyal to the Queen, and we will follow the Queen no matter what, until the day when our lives end."

Without waiting for Ophelia to answer, a female angel with six wings on her back answered not far from the Black Dragon, not far from Ophelia.

The angel's answer also made Diapolo's attention fall on her, and the eyes of the young dragon lit up.

Compared to Ophelia, although this female angel also has dragon characteristics such as dragon horns and dragon scales, there is no dragon tail behind her. Compared to his wife Ophelia, she looks more like a sacred archangel.

More importantly, the temperament of this six-winged archangel makes him feel very soft and warm, similar to the elder sister next door, and is friendly and approachable, rather than the kingly demeanor of Ophelia's wife, making him feel depressed.

Although Ophelia's voice was warm when she talked to him, her every word and action still brought a sense of oppression to Diapolo that could not be ignored and even felt a little suffocating.

He has been living a pampered life for a long time and the demeanor he cultivates from giving orders is unconcealable. In addition, Diapolo's own spiritual sense is also particularly keen. He can occasionally detect the vast power of his wife.

Adding up two to two makes Diapolo feel uncomfortable, and subconsciously doesn't want to get along with him too much.

Although the six-winged angel sister is also very powerful, she is far from comparable to his wife, but her mind looks even more majestic than Ophelia's, which makes Diapolo urge to bury her head, but he hasn't forgotten who is standing behind him.

Therefore, the helpless emotion of seeking but not getting it made Diapolo feel an impulse to communicate with him.

then,

"Are you my wife's personal guard?"

"May I have your name?"

"What level of strength is yours?"

"Why don't you have a tail?"

"What's the name here?"
Chapter completed!