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Chapter 22 A Small Goal

Gululu!

In the deep sea, the vortex created by the dragon stopped rotating, and in the vortex, the little bronze dragon, who was already dizzy, was forced to swallow the sea water in big mouthfuls.

"Sign up where you are coming and I'll send you back." Diapolo retracted his paws and looked calm.

"I don't want to go back." The little bronze dragon spit out a string of bubbles, still trying to resist.

"I'm not your father, I won't spoil you." The deep blue sea dragon bowed his head, and his majestic head made the little bronze dragon unable to help shrink his head, "Give me honest."

"But I don't remember the way home." Xiaolong, who had not grown up, said a little embarrassedly.

"..." Diapolo was silent, probably because of the same-sex repulsion, and he didn't have much patience. If it were a loli dragon, he might be even more patient.

"Boy, just follow your feelings and find a rough direction."

Feeling Diapolo's impatientness, the little bronze dragon quickly pointed in a direction according to his own feelings.

"Sure?"

"Not sure, but I feel it's there." The little bronze dragon answered honestly.

"Yeah." Diapolo responded, then stretched out his claws and grabbed the dragon's body and swam in the direction he pointed. He could choose relatives and other opportunities in the future, but the opportunity to contact the dragon clan is hard to come by.

As for the Fishman Island War on the sea, he just didn't intend to intervene anyway. He was just using the power of this large Fishman tribe to clean up and integrate the interior.

The sea was howling, and Diapolo used the authority of this form to go in the direction pointed by the bronze dragon. Its speed was not slower than that of him flying in the sky.

Because in the ocean, the sea water will not stop him from moving forward, but will become the driving force for his moving forward.

And just in the direction opposite to Diapolo's advance, two bronze dragons of similar size rushed along the sea, and seemed to know clearly where their children were.

"You feel right."

Under the sea, Diapolo had already felt two auras similar to the little guy in his hand, but both auras were stronger. If nothing unexpected happened, it should be the parents of the little guy in his hand.

"Washid, I feel our son approaching us."

As vast as if it were an endless ocean, a dragon covered with deep and colorful bronze scales turned his head and said to his partner who was a little larger than his.

"I felt it too, but there seems to be a very powerful existence around our son."

"Yeah, be prepared."

So, on a reef that had just surfaced on the sea, Diapolo, who had a claw holding the little bronze dragon, met two adult bronze dragons.

Perhaps because I had never seen this form, the elements on these two bronze dragons were extremely brilliant, just like two dragon-shaped luminous bodies.

"I'm sending your children back." Diapolo looked at the two bronze dragons in front of him who were waiting for him, and spoke calmly.

Based on his own strength and the two adult dragons on the other side, they are the main reasons why he dares to show up and talk. If they are really two old dragons outside of their control, he would have thrown the little dragon down without hesitation and turn around and leave.

When he can control it, he will never become the meat on someone else's chopping board.

"Thank you for helping our son and sending him back."

The two bronze dragons looked at each other in a vague way. After seeing the little dragon that was put down by Diapolo, the male bronze dragon among them paused slightly at Diapolo, expressing his gratitude, and took his son from Diapolo's hands.

Although he couldn't figure out what kind of dragon Diapolo was, after all, he sent his son back and expressed his kindness in disguise, so he naturally could not be rude.

As for species, it is not important for giant dragons. You should know that there are types of dragons of the same race that contribute to the various types of dragons at every moment.

"No need to thank you, this is what I should do." Diapolo said, making him feel familiar and polite words, which made the two bronze dragons on the opposite side relaxed their vigilance, and the elemental light on their bodies dimmed a lot.

If you can say such words, but you are still so friendly, then it is probably because you have something to do with the Metal Dragon Clan. If you don’t have the help of it, it is because you are with the Gem Dragon Clan. Anyway, it is impossible for you to belong to the Color Dragon Clan. Since you can confirm this, there is no need to be too nervous.

"No, no, you are so polite. My son is joking and ran away from home so far. Fortunately, he met you. If he encountered other messy things, maybe now..."

Speaking of this, the male bronze dragon glared at his son sternly. Although his tone was stern, his eyes were full of fear and glory.

Fortunately, I found out that my son was an unknown sea dragon that might have the blood of the metal dragon. If it was a sea beast with other dragon bloodlines or other deep-sea monsters, it would be awful.

"Haha, your child is still very naughty. Although he is a little naughty, as long as he is strictly disciplined, he will definitely become an excellent dragon in the future."

Diapolo glanced at the little dragon who seemed to be proud of her parents and said happily.

"You are right. I will definitely discipline myself after I go home. I will never let such a thing happen again."

The male bronze dragon swears to Diapolo, and then at the same time, it seems that he has reacted, "We have been talking for so long and haven't asked your name yet."

"Dragon of the Deep Sea, Diapolo!" Diapolo made a name casually and reported his name.

"Where are you?"

"My name is Wahid Keshtkar, the Blue Sea Ranger, and the Guardian of Valoran." The male bronze dragon raised his chest, and reported his name and two major titles with full energy, with a look of pride on his face.

These two major titles were given by the residents of the surrounding areas of his residence. This is a symbol of strength and a proof of glory.

"My name is Madalina Milkaz, the Blue Sea Purifier, and also the Guardian of Valoran."

Compared with male dragons, female bronze dragons seem more implicit, but through the title, we can tell that the female dragon's strength is not as weak as male dragons.

"Hello, Guardian of Valoran, I'm glad to know you." Diapolo murmured in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face and began to chat with them.

Valoran knew it was a place name, or even a country, as soon as he heard it, which meant that these two dragons came from the coast of a certain continent.

The information on the mainland is what Diapolo is most interested in, because the small goal he set for himself is to climb the land, choose a good place to occupy it, and find an opportunity to wash away the land and become a dragon lord.

After all, a profession like pirates is destined to have no future, and the more you go, the harder it is to do. Especially for pirates at the top, except for having a name, they are actually no different from **** countries.

If you insist on going to the pirate profession one way to the black, after being promoted to a legend and occupying a landless sea area, you can claim to be the pirate king. Most of the forces around such banned titles are recognized.

But after becoming a pirate king, it does not mean that you can do whatever you want like a pirate at the bottom, and you can steal whoever you want. The pirate king at the top has unimaginable constraints and responsibilities that ordinary kings can't imagine.

First of all, if you don’t want your subordinates to starve to death, the pirate king must abide by the rules and cannot play the slaughter of ships at any time. He can only charge reasonable tolls from ships passing through his own seas.

In order to attract more merchant ships, when coming to the king, he had to regularly lead his subordinates to clear the monsters growing in the sea, which was quite difficult.

Diapolo didn't want to be the king who was called such a pirate, but was actually more tired than anyone else.

"I have a pleasant conversation with you. If I have something to do, I will leave first." Diapolo, who was almost dragging and dragging two adult bronze dragons for most of the day, said goodbye without any satisfaction, "I'll talk next time I have time."

Although he deliberately pretended not to see, the desire of these two bronze dragons to leave became stronger and stronger, and it was just that he could not hide his face and was difficult to say it out.

"Well, Diapolo, I'll talk next time I have time."

Almost impatient, the two adult dragons immediately said goodbye to Diapolo, then pulled their son and flew away.

"Tsk, should I say, is it really worthy of being a dragon?"

Looking at the backs of two big and one small and three dragons, Diapolo couldn't help but sigh. He picked up the sons of the two adult dragons as a thank you gift, the rewards given to him by the two adult dragons were their spell notes.

It's simply outrageous. Although the notes made by two dragons who have learned magic since childhood are precious, this kind of thing can be said to be a reward for being stingy and stingy.

Out of the compensation mentality of feeling that he was losing money, Diapolo insisted on chatting with these two dragons who were unwilling to have too much contact with him for most of the time before letting them go.

And while Diapolo muttered about the two stingy dragons, the two dragons were also evaluating Diapolo,

"Madalina, what do you think of that deep-sea dragon?"

"Which aspect do you mean?"

"Of course it's strength."

"I feel like he has touched the realm of the soul." The female dragon pondered for a while, and then gave the answer.

"Are you sure?" The dragon was still a little unbelievable.

"Don't you feel that pressure? What reasonable explanation is besides his about to enter the soul realm? Do you want to say that his bloodline is beyond us?"

"Of course this is impossible." The heroic dragon Wahid immediately rejected it, saying that he was joking, besides the golden dragon and the silver dragon, there were other dragons that could suppress them in their bloodlines.
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