"Ta Lingling Miris?"

Diapolo looked cautiously at the middle-aged elegant dragon man who was fifteen meters tall in front of him, which could rival or even surpass most giants.

In terms of appearance alone, this middle-aged dragon man is nothing strange, and it is even very mediocre for the Dragon Man race, because his dragon transformation is only the horns of his forehead and the fine dragon scales on his cheeks.

The only thing that is a bit special is the color. Whether it is the dragon horns or the dragon scales, they are carved like some blue crystal, exquisite, graceful and grand.

Well, there is nothing special about this form. What really surprised Diapolo was the way it appeared. This huge dragon man was constructed by traveling elements in the hall.

The most important thing is that this body, which is clearly made of elements, not only does not have the slightest sense of illusion, but also seems unusually real. If he had not completely sensed his heartbeat and breathing, Diapolo would have thought that the person standing in front of him was a dragon man.

As for his identity, he has already made it clear. Although Ta Ling’s claim is strange, he can fully understand it. He is no longer a newbie who has just arrived.

"Why are you just appearing in front of me now?" Diapolo said completely beyond the expectations of the tower spirit. As for this tower spirit, who was not inferior to the wise creature, he was stunned for a moment.

"Forehead?"

Although it is a body condensed with elements, the tower spirit perfectly expresses its doubts and confusion through the body of the dragon man.

"You know my existence?"

"I didn't know at first, but after you put me in the material world and swing around, I knew it."

Diapolo said calmly. In the outside world, any mage who has a little ability will try every means to build a mage tower of his own, and those with slightly higher grades in the mage tower will basically have tower spirits.

The City of Origin is the most brilliant and extraordinary building that Diapolo has seen so far. It is a bit unreasonable if such a building does not have an extraordinary intelligence like the Tower Spirit.

"That's how it is!" Ta Linghui suddenly realized.

"I just guessed at first that you might exist, but you appeared today to verify that my guess is correct."

"It's worthy of being a dragon of glory."

"It seems that you are really the one who allows me to freely travel between the Dragon Realm and the Material Realm." Diapolo was a little excited and tried it, which really made him get a reasonable answer.

"Well, it's actually not accurate to say that. It's true that I have the ability to travel back and forth between the Dragon Realm and the Material Realm, but you are born with this kind of authority, and I just enabled it for you."

"Then can I take other creatures out?" This is the question Diapolo is most eager to know.

Compared with the Dragon Man who has great potential, awe and obedience to him, the subordinates of the Dragon Pirates he established in the Sea of ​​Freedom are simply garbage and completely incomparable.

If he could take the Dragon Man, or Yunlong Orlando, as long as he didn't provoke a legendary creature, he would be in the Sea of ​​Freedom.

"You don't have enough authority now, you can only allow yourself to travel back and forth." Taling responded extremely cruelly, directly interrupting Diapolo's delusion.

"Then what is my current authority? Can I increase it? What level can I increase it to take the dragon out?" Diapolo asked three times.

"You now have level five permissions. When you enter the next age group and become a young dragon, your permissions will be increased by one level. At that time, you can choose to bring out no more than one hundred dragon people.

If you want to bring out more, you have to continue to increase your permissions. If you exist like your friend Yunlong Orlando, you need second-level permissions to take him out."

"I just need to strengthen my strength to have higher authority?" Diapolo asked with a strange expression when he noticed the point of Taling's tone.

"Yes, you just need to strengthen your strength."

"This..." Diapolo didn't know what this meant before Yunlong Orlando talked, but Diapolo knew very well now, but he had to confirm it.

"Which dragon in the dragon domain, besides me, has permission?"

"No more, you only have permissions in the Third Dragon Domain."

"Since you have said this, I'll ask, when you first appeared, you called me the Dragon of Holy Light. Is this my identity? What's special about this?"

"Well, if there is no error in my database record, your current real name should be Diapolo, right?"

"That's right." Diapolo nodded and thought in his mind. Diapolo was a syllable in his real name, and there was a series of exaggerated surnames behind it.

"Since that's the case, I can tell you very responsibly that the Dragon of Holy Light is just one of your names. You can also be called the Dragon of Destruction, or even the Shadow Emperor Dragon, the Sea Emperor Dragon, etc. to call you."

"What does it mean?" Diapolo frowned and probably understood a little. Whether it is the Shadow Emperor Dragon or the Sea Emperor Dragon, they should refer to the two different forms he has.

Then, by analogy, whether it is the Dragon of Holy Glory or the Dragon of Destruction, it should be a certain form he has, not his true identity. Simply put, this tower spirit has chosen one of the best among his many names.

"You seem to have guessed that these names correspond to the form you have. The form you have now is called the Dragon of Holy Glory."

"So can you tell me, what kind of dragon I am? Although I haven't been in the main material world for a long time, I have never heard of a giant dragon like me who can switch forms according to the environment or subjective ideas.

Even in the Dragon Realm, I did not find a dragon similar to mine. Even if it is a cloud dragon, he just switched between the entity and the virtual body."

"Of course you can't find it. You are the unique dragon in this world, and your birth can be called a miracle."

"Answer my question, Taling Miris."

"If you want to know from me what kind of dragon you are, then you may be disappointed. I don't know that there are no relevant records in my database, only some basic information about you."

"I was born here. How could you, as the Taling who controls this city, not know?"

"Have you never thought about it? Did you exist as a dragon egg for a long time than me?

Or maybe you were not born here at all, but came from other institutes in the empire.”

"Are you guessing? You don't even know these things, it seems that you really don't know."

Diapolo shook his head in disappointment. Taling can be said to be the strongest existence in the Dragon Realm in a sense. Such a special existence is impossible to lie to him. Not only is it unnecessary, but there is probably no concept of lies in his thinking.

"Yes, it's all guesses. There is another possibility that my database contains information about you, but I don't have permission to read it, so that's the case."

"So! I probably understand." Diapolo's face calmed down and asked the next question, "Can you tell me the meaning of the so-called Third Supreme Dragon Institute of the Empire?"

"In this case, it's enough for me to explain to you what the meaning of empire means?"

"Yeah." Diapolo nodded. The meaning of the Third Supreme Dragon Research Institute is easy to understand. It simply refers to the third, or a place to study powerful dragons with sequence three.

The meaning of it, when you think about it, actually clearly pointed out that his birth method was not born naturally as a normal creature or an ordinary dragon, but was created by a certain miracle by someone who gained some powerful existence.

This is something that Diapolo had been mentally prepared for, so even if he confirmed it now, there were not many ups and downs in his heart. After all, a normal dragon only adapts to various environments by improving its strength, and his adaptation through changing forms is obviously abnormal.

“The empire I mentioned refers to the Monslok Empire that had fallen apart five thousand years ago, a powerful country dominated by bloodline warlocks.

When the empire was most glorious, it occupied three of the nine continents in the material world, with the vastest area and the richest resources. Even for other continents that were not occupied, the empire had research institutes and military bases.

Not only that, at its heyday, the empire also sent a large number of fleets to conquer many outer planes derived from the main material world as its core, and even headed towards the endless void where even the gods were afraid of it."

"Wait a minute, according to what you said, how did such a powerful empire fall apart? It's impossible that they are the top rulers, all of whom fell collectively due to some accident."

Diapolo couldn't help but interrupt Tallin's narrative. In a world of extraordinary prosperity and gods, the maintenance of a force basically depends on the top-level strong men.

The prosperity of a country is basically closely related to its strongest, and the birth of a strong means the birth of a force, or even a country.

Similarly, the fall of a strong man means the division and disappearance of a force, or even a country. According to the description of Tower Spiritual Glory, the legends possessed by such a powerful empire must be plural. How can such an empire fall apart?

"Of course not, but even the strong may part ways because of different ideas of each other, right?"

"So the empire you mentioned is gone because the group of people at the top got up, so it's gone?"
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