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Chapter 15 The Brutal Dragon

"Don't worry, I'll take a look!"

Looking at Ophelia who was out of control, Diapolo looked at the crystal ball that seemed to be in contact with him, then closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

He believed that the senior of the Holy Dragon should not be so bad, so he threw a magic weapon at him and asked him to figure out how to use it himself.

Then Diapolo felt the information left in the artifact,

"I know how to use it!" The young dragon opened his eyes, with golden light shining in his eyes. Before the big wife who was holding him in his arms asked, he stretched out his white little hand and pointed to the crystal ball floating in the air.

"The key to traveling is this divine flame called the fire of rituals. It will provide energy when traveling. The crystal ball is a container. These three rings determine the coordinates of the other world. The position of these rings determines what world to travel through."

"Oh," After listening to Diapolo's explanation, Ophelia nodded and asked what she wanted to try most now.

"Then can you try it now?"

"No," Diapolo pointed to the burning and jumping flame in the crystal ball.

"Only when the fire of the ritual completely wraps the crystal ball and cannot see the crystal ball, you can start traveling through time, otherwise there may be danger."

"So, what you mean is that this space-time artifact contains insufficient energy and needs to be supplemented, right?"

"That's right." Diabolo nodded, "The consumption of time and space travel is huge, so..."

"How to replenish the energy of the artifact?" At this time, Ophelia didn't have the patience to listen to Diapolo's irrelevant introductions.

"Just just enter power directly. The fire of the ritual will swallow and convert all external energy. Even if it is not replenished, it will swallow the surrounding elements, but the speed will be very slow."

“Are there any restrictions?”

“No restrictions.”

Hearing Diapolo's words, the Queen of Blood Incarnation put him down directly, and one hand approached the artifact. The golden light surged on her body. The surging divine power gathered into light and injected into the golden flame of the crystal ball.

Then, the fire of the rituals in the crystal ball slowly jumped without any change, as if the power injected by Ophelia evaporated out of thin air. However, Diapolo, who was associated with it, clearly felt that the fire of the rituals was indeed expanding, but the expansion was very weak, so weak that it could hardly be noticed.

Such a result did not disappoint Diapolo and Ophelia because they expected it. After all, it was a magical weapon. If it could trigger changes so simply, it would not be worthy of being called a magical weapon.

So, Diapolo watched as the light that bloomed from his eldest wife gradually dimmed as time passed, and even the light falling from the six snow-white wings behind her gradually disappeared, and her feathers gradually dimmed.

"Okay, charging the artifact is not a matter of overnight. You can rest for a while. Now there are enemies outside and you are exhausted. Then you will be more than the two of us who are unlucky."

No need to feel it, just looking at Diapolo knows that Ophelia's situation is very bad, and the power loss is too serious.

"Let's continue next time!"

"Um!"

The continuous passage of power brought an unprecedented sense of weakness. At this time, Ophelia's mood also calmed down slightly. When she heard Diapolo's proposal, she directly interrupted her charging.

"Awesome!"

At this time, Diapolo looked at the fire of the ritual again and found that it had expanded a circle when it just floated out of his body. The change of this flame could be said to be very obvious.

"Sure enough, this cannot be done overnight. I guess I will have to come dozens of times before the fire can completely wrap the crystal ball."

After looking at the blank area in the crystal ball, Ophelia roughly estimated the expansion amplitude of the flame after swallowing her power.

"Yes, if I had to do it myself, it would probably take a hundred years. This should be under the calculation of the Holy Glory Dragon. At that time, I have to leave the Dragon Realm."

Diapolo sniffed and felt the senior's plan. For those big guys, they would probably be able to fill this magical artifact with just one shot.

"Luckily you are here."

"Well, we are partners. If you have difficulties and needs, I will naturally help you."

Ophelia didn't say anything, of course there was no need to say it. She believed that this little dragon should know it well. She had never concealed her desires and could know it without using her brain.

"Uh-huh."

"You will definitely go to another world in the future. I don't know what will happen in another world, but as my husband, I will do my best to ensure your safety, so next I will calm down the chaos in the territory in the shortest time and teach you."

"!?" Diapolo raised his head suddenly, realizing that something was wrong, "I'm just a young dragon!"

"What's the problem? Doesn't learning start from birth?"

"Don't normal dragons sleep during their juvenile period?"

"But are you a normal dragon?" The question of the Queen of Blood Prison hits the soul.

"No." Diapolo hung his head helplessly.

"When natural dragons were just born, their intelligence made them know only when they were eating and sleeping. Only when they were young dragons could they have the ability to learn.

But we are different. We are born with higher intelligence than the natural dragon clan. Therefore, after we are born, we must start learning.

Diapolo, my partner, don’t complain or escape. My childhood is like you, and I also face heavy and tedious learning. My parents are stricter than me."

"Yeah." At this time, Diapolo understood why his words and deeds did not look like a normal young dragon, but all the guys who had contacted him would not find anything strange about the castle, including his wife.

Because this is the Dragon Domain, it is a semi-plane laboratory opened by a huge empire that once dominated the world to study dragon bloodlines.

In the Dragon Domain, acting like a normal dragon is the biggest abnormality. Similar to being born with intelligence, it is simply a normal phenomenon.

"The Dragon Domain is very dangerous. As your partner, I can protect you here, but after you leave the Dragon Domain, you are the only one who can protect you. The chances of your survival at that time will depend on the hard work you have in your studies."

"Don't say it anymore, I understand the truth, just start." Seeing the Queen talking nonstop, Diabolo suddenly felt a headache.

Everyone knows the truth, and he also knows the importance of knowledge, but only after being beaten can one understand it deeply.

For example, when he first came to the Dragon Realm, he did not suffer any danger. At that time, Ophelia held him to study. He knew that this was good to him, but he just wanted to leave.

But now it's different. Diapolo was forced to jump around at the boundary of death. He personally felt the threat and malice of the outside world towards him.

Even in order to avoid the malice that he cannot fight against now, he has to go far away in the future.

At this time, the strength of the power is directly linked to whether he can survive. To obtain strength, besides the passive improvement of his dragon blood, he can only actively learn.

"Yeah, not bad."

Ophelia, who originally wanted to teach a few more words, saw Diapolo's attitude and nodded with satisfaction.

But at the same time, she was a little confused because she could not recognize the importance of learning before she was cruelly beaten by the outside world. How did Diapolo become honest?

She remembered that when she was still young, her parents forced her to study, but at that time she had not yet realized the desolation and cruelty of the Dragon Realm.

She tried every means to avoid heavy study assignments, and even played some clever cleverness that seemed to her now, full of ignorance and ridiculousness.

Later, her parents had a series of accidents, and the territory opened by her grandfather fell into a storm. She had not yet fully grown up at that time and had to stand up.

Then, after being beaten a few times, Ophelia realized how naive and ignorant she was under the protection of her parents. After deep reflection, she changed her past and began to study hard.

Finally, there is the Blood Prison Queen who now swept across the Dragon Realm, bowed her head, and even communicated with the tower spirits in the City of Origin.

...

"It's so cruel!"

Smelling the strong smell of blood in the air, Diapolo, who walked out of the hall during the rare rest time, looked at the ten towering bronze pillars in the hall square, and gave a heartfelt sigh.

Because each of these ten giant bronze pillars as high as 100 meters was nailed with a blood-colored dragon that saw off the horns, scraped the dragon scales, peeled off the dragon skin, and pulled off the dragon tendons.

Each of these blood-colored dragons is as big as a mountain. Even if they are nailed to such a huge bronze pillar, their tails have fallen to the square.

But even such a powerful dragon was nailed to the bronze pillar, and there was no strength to wail. Of course, it was very good to be able to breathe when treated so violently.

"But you deserve it!"

Lamenting that his wife's slightly bloody behavior does not mean that Diapolo will sympathize with the enemy, not to mention that his eldest wife has promised that the fragments that were torn from these dragons would be found to find excellent craftsmen to forge a suitable set of weapons for him.

Therefore, at this moment, Diapolo, who was a little free, looked at the powerful dragon clan with malicious intentions,

"I wonder if the keel can be extracted? By the way, the flesh and blood of these guys are also good things. They are used for fertilization and watering, and the effect should be very good."
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