"Diapolo, do you know what you said just now?"

In a large manor with a wide area and green grass, Long Niang, wearing a loose robe, asked angrily at the young man with a calm expression in front of her.

"Remain calm, Petia, am I just asking for the seal to be guarded? What's the point?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

"Isn't it our duty to suppress evil and maintain justice?" Diapolo asked with a smile.

"There are so many evils in the world, and we don't care about everything." Petia replied helplessly when she heard what Diapolo said, "Even if you don't care, those despicable humans will care about it."

"I just saw that they were shirking each other, so I was reluctant to do so."

"You don't need your efforts at all. The entrance to the underground seal is around them, and they have to take care of it."

"It's impossible. The underground races have all crawled out of the underground to build castles, so they slowly sent some useless nobles to deal with it.

This is the bad nature of human beings. Before small disasters come to you, they will ignore them and let them develop."

"Then this is also self-inflicted. It has nothing to do with you, and you don't have to bear this for them."

"Okay OK, I'm honest, I don't want to take the initiative to take the responsibility of guarding the seal because of my kindness."

"What's the reason?" Silver Dragon Claudia asked curiously. He came with Long Niang, preparing to persuade Diapolo, who seemed a little confused.

"Don't you think the Tyrel Peninsula is a very good territory?" Diapolo asked with a smile.

The Tyrel Peninsula is located on the Gonzalez continent and surrounded by the sea on three sides. It is an irregular trapezoidal peninsula extending from the continent to the ocean. It is adjacent to the Sea of ​​Freedom and borders the three major priests on land.

In terms of geographical location, it is quite superior, but because it is adjacent to the Sea of ​​Freedom, this land with rich resources and abundant resources seems a bit useless.

Because if the ruler is not a pig, he will definitely be able to create an extremely prosperous harbor city, but next to this peninsula is the place of sin where pirates gather.

A prosperous harbor city, for pirates, is a piece of fat meat with a strong smell of blood. As long as you hear about it, no one wants to come and take a bite.

It is precisely because of this unique geographical location that the three major priests around the Tyrel Peninsula are a little confused, because once they occupy the Tyrel Peninsula and establish a harbor city, they will form a powerful navy to fight against the pirates of the Sea of ​​Freedom.

And this is not the most critical thing. The entanglement and checks and balances between the three major priests are the main reasons why the Tyrel Peninsula has been desolate for a long time.

However, the emergence of underground races has caused the noise and struggles in this area that have not been seen before. Unfortunately, such liveliness is about to end. This area will restore peace again, but the value it has has further reduced due to the existence of the underground seal and becomes a hot potato.

"Not bad? In this ghost place, where is it good? There is nothing you want, but the area is slightly more impressive!"

“That’s enough.”

"Diapolo, I understand what you mean. You want to be a lord dragon, right? But if you want to obtain territory, you don't have to choose such a place.

As you, if you want, I can recommend you to the Sna Empire in Silvio, and obtain a real title that is definitely no less than the Earl."

The dragon girl Petia frowned and said her suggestions, which made the silver dragon Claudia beside her look at her, and her eyes were involuntarily envious.

"It's really an earl from the Empire? It sounds really tempting." Diapolo smiled, "I'm a little moved. Unfortunately, I don't like someone on my head."

"Diapolo, you are not satisfied with this? This is the real title of the empire. Even if Petia is willing to help you, it will require a lot of resources to help you get it."

Silver Dragon Claudia widened her eyes, looking like you, you boy, don't be ungrateful.

"I didn't say it was bad. I just like freedom. The Tyrel Peninsula has many shortcomings, but also many advantages. You can't just think about the bad things, but think about the good things more."

Seeing these two metal dragons with hatred for their incompetence, Diapolo was happy and in a very good mood.

“Once I declare myself a lord of this area, the three surrounding priests will recognize my status, and I will have full autonomy and no restraint.

This is something that cannot be obtained by becoming an imperial noble, unless I rebel and become an imperial emperor."

"No, no, unless you have established an empire, even the emperor of the empire will be subject to a lot of restraint."

When he heard Diapolo's half-joking words, both Petia and Claudia could feel the firmness in his tone. At this time, Silver Dragon also gave up persuasion and responded seriously in a half-joking tone.

"Hahaha, that's right, so it's better to be the lord of this peninsula to be free and free." Diapolo laughed.

"Lord? After the coalition forces are withdrawn, who else can lead this land by you?" Petia looked at Diapolo and asked a sharp question, pointing out the cruel fact that the Tyrel Peninsula is actually just an untapped wilderness area.

"Yes, Lord Petia, I am one of them." Without waiting for Diapolo to answer, the elf girl Lydia, who stood next to the three metal dragons, responded to this question.

So, the triple pair of dragon pupils with pressure looked at the girl at the same time. The girl did not give in to such pressure, and raised her head firmly and confidently looked at them.

"There are many people who are so noble that Lord Diapolo's righteous deeds are touched by it and are willing to follow the Lord to guard the seal together."

"Oh, I forgot about this." Petia laughed and shook her head. "Currently, Diapolo's behavior attracted many followers, but the number of these followers was at most enough for him to maintain a castle. If he wanted this lord to deserve his name, it was still far from it."

"His Excellency Diapolo rescued many slaves from the inner-flayer, and these slaves can be used as the subordinates of Diapolo." Lydia's blue eyes seemed to be shining, and her tone was filled with worship of Diapolo.

"Slaves? How many?" Claudia was a little curious, "Why didn't I see it?"
Chapter completed!