"Beasts are worse than beasts, how should we choose?"

Diapolo looked at the Queen of Blood Incarnation who was lying on the ground, with long hair disheveled hair, and fell into a choice.

As you can see in front of you, a gun, a sword, a bow, an armor, and four equipment are suspended in the air. The two spiritual patterns of red and platinum are intertwined, and the monsters and the sacred coexist, which seems a bit weird.

Moreover, these equipment gave Diapolo the feeling that he had life and his own will. It made Diapolo feel inexplicably illusionedly being watched by collective attention.

Of course, these weapons and equipment that devour and absorb the life essence released by the Queen of Blood Inn Ophelia are not the focus.

What should be paid attention to now is that because of the self-killing one, the vast majority of the power was lost, and the Queen of Blood Incarnation who temporarily fell into a coma and adjusted her state through a sleepy state.

Obviously, the Queen of Blood Prison in this state has no power to resist. He can do whatever he wants now, but

Diapolo glanced at the weapons and equipment floating around Ophelia's body, and then looked at the blood-winged girl lying on the soft blanket with her eyes closed.

Losing the power and the terrifying halo of blood, Ophelia is just a dragon girl with peerless appearance and wings.

"Tsk," Diapolo chuckled and walked to the Queen withered because she lost her strength, and her wings were withered, but,

Zheng ~

A light and ethereal sword sound was originally floating beside Ophelia, and the sword with the tip of the sword was whispering softly, then slowly raised it and aimed at Diapolo.

"It's interesting."

Diapolo looked at the other three pieces of motionless equipment, then looked at the long golden and red sword, raised his eyebrows and became a little interested.

So the blond boy stretched his palm to the sleeping girl. Suddenly, the scarlet sword on the sword ridge let out a soft moan, and passed a half arc in the air, slashing towards Diapolo's wrist with a blood-colored light.

bite!

With a crisp sound of metal collision, the palm covered by fine dragon scales grabbed the blade. Diapolo looked up and down at his hands and kept shaking in his hands. He wanted to break free from the long sword, and was even more interested.

"Yohe, I really have spirituality, and I actually know how to protect my master. However, I don't intend to hurt your master, she is my wife."

With a light swing, the sword was thrown away and inserted into the wall, making an unwilling buzzing sound. Diapolo bent down and picked up Ophelia in the posture of a princess hugging.

Zheng ~

The blood sword trembled, accompanied by a clanging sword sound, and flew out of the wall, but it seemed that Diapolo's movement was observed and did not launch another attack.

Instead, he circled around Diapolo who was holding his master, as if observing whether Diapolo had any bad actions.

"Stop looking, I'm not going to do anything to your master yet."

Diapolo rolled his eyes, not knowing whether the sword could understand his meaning. Because of the dragon's bloodline, he was indeed lustful, but his soul was definitely not despicable. These are two different things.

"Come here and go out with me."

Diapolo greeted him, and a space fluctuation enveloped his body. Then, in a short moment, Diapolo, holding the queen of the Snowland, disappeared with these four weapons and equipment.

Singing ~

In the empty hall, the Blood Sword, who came to the new environment, emitted a sword roar that seemed a little excited, but Diapolo was too lazy to pay attention to it. He walked towards his bedroom with three other items, but with powerful but no spiritual weapons and equipment.

Seeing this scene, the Blood Sword was very excited, but it only saw Diapolo put its owner on a very soft and large bed, and then was called away by another creature that looked a bit similar to his owner.

"What's the matter?" Diapolo looked at the Dragon Maid who was originally designated according to his strength, thinking about whether to select a new female minister based on his ability. This is too eye-catching.

"Sir Diapolo, there is a communication array in the communication room that has been connected. A priest named Petia wants to contact you."

The blond hair and golden eyes, the forehead is full of dragon horns, and the thighs have dragon tails. The beautiful dragon maid lowered her head and said respectfully, behind him, there were also a pair of small golden dragon wings, shaking slightly.

"Petia contact me?" Diapolo was a little surprised, but he looked back at Ophelia who was sleeping in the room and ordered the maid.

"I'm going to the communication room now, and you arrange someone to take care of her. Starting today, she is also the hostess of the castle."

"yes."

After seeing Diapolo walk away, the head maid of the Golden Scale Dragon Man immediately turned around and looked at the Queen of Blood Incarnation who was sleeping quietly in Diapolo's bedroom, with a strange look on her face.

"Red-scaled Dragon Girl?"

The head maid stepped into the bedroom, looked at Ophelia, and then looked at the four weapons and equipment floating beside the bed, and couldn't help but feel a little envious.

"Are these prepared by the Lord Lord for her? Is it so lucky!"

The maid who didn't feel that Ophelia was much better than her raised her hand and touched her delicate face, complaining in a faint tone.

"But I'm not much worse than her, but why didn't the Lord look at me more?"

While the dragon maid was feeling sorry for herself, Diabroulo had already walked into the communication room and saw the magic circle flashing in the most conspicuous position of the communication room.

Input power, the magic circle is stimulated, and a dignified and elegant figure of the royal sister is projected above the magic circle.

"Diapolo, you've been busy these days. What are you doing? I've been looking for you several times but I can't contact you."

Long Niang, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, looked at the full image of Diapolo projected in front of him and said in a teasing tone.

"It's true." Diapolo touched his chin and glanced at the elemental crystal embedded in the magic circle.

"By the way, you can open the communication method to contact me, is there anything important?"

"I heard you're going to form a fleet?"

"Who did you hear? You are not in Gonzalez!" Diapolo's face was a little surprised. Is the message transmitted so quickly in just a few days?

"One of my cousins ​​told me, I'll ask you to confirm it. Is this true?" Long Niang Petia asked very seriously.

"I do want to form a fleet, but not now."

"You really have these ideas..." Long Niang was not surprised to hear Diapolo's words. After all, she used her position as the real earl of the empire, and this fellow tribe refused at the beginning, which means he had greater ambitions and ambitions.

"For the future, my current territory is not enough to support a fleet. Even if I buy a warship that can form a fleet,

I don’t have experienced seafarers to drive, let alone the issues of later maintenance, maintenance, repair, and weapon upgrades.”

Diapolo shook his head. Although he was a layman, he still knew some basic knowledge. After buying it with money, he could only place it in the port and rust. Moreover, his current territory was not even built in a suitable port.

"That is to say, you don't need a warship now, right?" Long Niang Petia confirmed with Diapolo.

"Well, I definitely won't buy it at the moment. Of course, if someone gives it for free, I will definitely want it." Diapolo said half-jokingly.

"That's the case, then I'll tell you clearly. Let me introduce myself again. I'm the court marquis of the Parkington Empire, well, in reputation, but not real."

"Wow, big man."

When Diapolo heard Long Niang announce her true identity, he whistled a little frivolously.

"What a big man, that is, he just looks good, but he actually has no right." Petia didn't care about Diapolo's frivolity. She was even very happy to see that the Holy Dragon didn't care about her identity.

"It's mainly my cousin, Annelia, the third princess of the Parkington Empire. I don't know if it's because of me or other channels. She noticed your existence and got the information you want to form a fleet."

"So what she wants to do? Do you keep me?" After hearing these words, Diabolo became interested.

"She wants to fund you, and if you are willing to accept it, she can sell you a batch of retired security ships in the Empire to you, and even arrange for retired soldiers to help you train a qualified navy."

Long Niang rubbed her eyebrows and told her the conditions raised by her princess cousin. The choice was all about Diapolo, and she would not make decisions for others.

"Safety ship?" Diapolo did not hide the disgust on his face. "What I want is a warship. Will the security ships in your empire be stronger than those retired warships in the sea kingdoms?"

"Of course it's better than the Kingdom Navy's fleet, otherwise, how can public order be maintained?"

Seeing that Diapolo seemed to not understand the meaning of the empire's retired naval battleship, Long Niang explained patiently,

"Although the empire's eyes are all focused on colonization and development in another world, they still attach great importance to the protection of the empire territory of this world.

Therefore, the troops arranged in their own country, whether they are the army's weapons or naval warships, must be stronger than the kingdom and maintain a certain military advantage.

Therefore, even retired security ships, cooperate with the well-trained navy, against the fleets of those maritime powers, dare not say they will win, but they will never fall into a disadvantage."

"So that's it, it's very attractive, but your cousin is going to sell me these retired battleships for how much?"

"You have to talk to her by yourself. I actually don't have much contact with her."

"That's it." Diapolo thought silently, and after a while, he made a decision, "Petia, please contact the princess for me. I want to talk to her."

"Diapolo, I want to remind you that once you accept her funding, you will be involved in a lot of big troubles and even do things that go against your own will."
Chapter completed!