"Ophelia, this is a young dragon. You shouldn't be charming!"

Ta Ling looked at the light in the eyes of the queen in front of her in shock. As Ta Ling, he was not affected by this mental control, but how could this newly born young dragon bear it? This is an existence at the top of the dragon domain.

"Just try it. It's the first time I use it, but it's really worthy of being a miracle dragon. I was able to be charmed when I was just born, and it's really extraordinary."

The king of the Dragon Realm, Ophelia, looked at the young dragon who was fascinated by her, and the gentle smile of the intellectual, elegant and gentle elder sister on her face gradually restrained and became a little playful.

"The reason why the Dragon of Miracle is called a miracle is that it condenses all the wisdom crystallizations of the Supreme Institute from its establishment to the last great arcane!"

Guanghui felt extremely helpless. Although as the tower spirit of the institute, he had seen many ridiculous things that only dragon creatures could do, this still made him feel more knowledgeable.

A top king who ranks on one side in the Dragon Realm actually charms a newborn dragon. However, this king has been fighting since he was a child, so it would be fine if he doesn't understand this. But the problem is that this young dragon that he has praised for nearly a thousand years actually reacts to the charm.

"I didn't see this, but it doesn't matter. I believe my little husband will show me his extraordinaryness as he grows up."

Ophelia looked at the Hive Dragon who was carefully writing her real name on the contract, and a heartfelt smile appeared on her face, because things were simpler than she thought.

"Hey!" Ta Ling sighed at such a bad scene, unable to say anything. Who made this miracle dragon that he had been blown away for thousands of years so unscrupulous?

However, it is no big deal to sign the real name by being charmed. Not to mention the terms on this contract are completely beneficial to Diapolo, but at least none of them is harmful, because he has read it and even negotiated with the queen for a long time.

"Hey, my little husband's real name is so long!" Because the young dragon kept writing on the contract, Ophelia waited for a long time and held back and took a look, and was immediately shocked.

"That's of course." Ta Lingguanghui disagreed, "He has inherited so many powers, so it is natural that the real name leader is taken for granted."

"Writing the real name will consume power. I'm afraid my little husband will be dizzy after he finishes writing it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Diapolo had already written the last dragon text in his long real name. Then the dizzy young dragon turned his eyes and fainted cleanly.

"The contract is established!"

Almost at the same time when Diapolo fainted, Ophelia reached out to hug him, and at the same time put away the contract that was suspended in the air.

"I'll take him away now."

"Well, protect him." Seeing the actions of the Dragon Realm king, Ta Ling did not stop him, but just gave him serious advice.

"I know, he is my partner now, and I won't let him get hurt."

After saying that, the six wings behind the queen who held Diapolo with one hand trembled slightly, turning into a golden stream of light, falling from the distant sky to the vast earth, attracting countless gazes...

Hungry!

When Diapolo's consciousness woke up again, a feeling of hunger that almost made him crazy was eroding his brain. Under the invasion of hunger, he didn't think about anything, but just wanted to find food that could fill his stomach.

But he didn't need to struggle because he was covered with large pieces of barbecue and fresh fruits around him. Although they looked a bit too big, this is the least worrying thing. Eggshells can be gnawed, and are you still afraid of the food being strange?

Ao!

The young dragon roared, grabbed a piece of bone-shaped meat placed on the tray with both claws, chewed it into the bone-shaped meat in a few bites, swallowed it into the belly, and felt hunger was relieved. At the same time, a warm current rose from the belly and spread to the limbs and bones. The young dragon's face suddenly showed a satisfied look.

After eating barbecue equivalent to its own body, the feeling of hunger has completely disappeared, but the young dragon who continued to eat because of the delicious food was still looking at the surrounding environment.

It is still a spacious, bright and tidy hall, but compared with the metal hall when he was born, the hall where he is currently in seems to be inferior, but it also allows him to move freely.

Of course, the most important thing is that he saw the many gates in this hall, and at the same time, he also saw the... giant guarding next to these portals silently?

It should be a giant? If it weren't for feeling the majestic blood and energy contained in these human-shaped armors, Diapolo would have thought that these armors were just decorations.

"How did you eat? My Royal Highness?"

Just as Diapolo was having a meal while thinking about how likely he was to escape from the hall from the guards of these armored giants, the pure white light shone in front of him, and then a six-winged archangel, as dreamless as unreal, appeared before him.

As always, Diapolo was amazed by Diapolo, but because it was the second time he met, Diapolo could control his hand and secretly examine the archangel.

Not an angel, at least not a pure-blooded archangel, because on her forehead, there was a pair of slightly curved golden dragon horns, and a few thin scales could be seen on her cheeks, and there seemed to be a tail behind her.

"Not bad." Diapolo secretly looked at the unpretentious angel in front of him.

"That's good." Ophelia nodded. During this period, she planned to adjust her focus of life and transfer most of her energy from her territory to this miracle dragon.

"Wait." At this time, Diapolo shuddered and suddenly realized, "May I ask, what did you call me just now?"

"Friend Wang!" Ophelia blinked and her lips curled up slightly, "What's wrong? I regret it? If I regret it, it's too late. You have signed a contract with me."

"What contract?" Diapolo, who was about to be blinded by this huge surprise, tried his best to remain sane and asked quickly.

"You have formed a partner contract with me."

The rolled-up contract suddenly appeared in the air and floated in front of Diapolo. The dragon quickly opened the snow-white contract paper that was a little cold and soft to the touch, looked at the content on it carefully, and then

"What's this written?"

Diapolo was confused. He could recognize the words on them with the inherited knowledge that emerged from birth, but the meaning expressed in the sentences that could recognize words and understand words was not at the same level.

So, although he didn't want to admit it, he is now just a stern. He saw the whole contract from beginning to end, except for the real name he seemed to have written by himself, he couldn't understand the rest.

Of course, he was given enough time to think about the language inheritance in his mind, and he could still understand the contract, but not now.

"Don't understand?" By looking at the change of expression on Diapolo's face, Ophelia probably guessed it.

"Yeah." The young dragon hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded with difficulty, admitting that he was a slaughter.

"If you can't understand it, write it down. If you have time, you can study it slowly. Anyway, the content of the contract is not important. You just need to know that starting today, it is enough for you and me to be a partner."

"Partner?" Diapolo, who felt overrated, immediately stood there, a dreamy girl, a dreamy development, everything seemed to be dreaming.

"I heard it right?"

"Yes, what? It's incredible? Although it's not that you can't understand your emotions, there's no need. You are the Dragon of Miracle!

From the establishment of my family and to my generation, I have been waiting for thousands of years to welcome your birth, and from the moment I was born, I was given the mission of greeting you."

"Not..." Diapolo looked at his wife who seemed to be excited, looked down at herself, and didn't find anything special for the time being.

But it doesn't matter if he didn't realize his special nature. Diapolo realized that his identity was very special.

"It seems that you don't understand yourself yet, but it doesn't matter. I will be responsible for your growth and education for a long time in the future. I will explore all your potential and develop it so that you can have a thorough understanding of yourself."

"!?" At this time, Diapolo realized something was wrong. Things seemed to be a little wrong. He did have an inexplicable addition to a big wife, but this big wife seemed to have to work part-time on his adoptive mother and teacher.

Everything that happened in the following days also verified Diapolo's premonition of not being good.

Normally, a newly born young dragon should never have to do the third thing except eating and sleeping. Not to mention the dragon clan, the same is true for cubs of other races.

But Diapolo is different. He was forced to study at high loads before he could adapt to his one-stop situation.

In addition to eating and sleeping every day, he was forced to practice fighting and spells. The oppressive learning of almost a little rest time around the clock made Diapolo feel crazy.

"No, I can't continue like this."

Diapolo, who had eaten and drank, had his eyes closed on the bed, but his brain was running rapidly. He was thinking about how he could change his current bad situation.

Because his time was so miserable, his wife arranged all the time from morning to night.

Eat, sleep, learn magic theory, and practice training. Everything is clearly arranged, just when night falls, there are several hours of rest, but for a sleepy young dragon, this little time is enough, it is equivalent to taking a nap and being woken up.

"I have to find a way to escape."
Chapter completed!