A dragon raised at birth

Chapter 173 Accepting the Countess

"Master Diablo, can guarding the underground palace really accumulate wealth quickly?"

When Diablo finished inspecting the underground palace built deep underground with only a rough frame, and was about to leave, Kesentaner, the dragon of the earth who was in charge of building the underground palace, couldn't help asking.

Those dragons who mixed with Diablo can be said to be all poor. Of course, the responsibility does not lie with Diablo, but with the environmental restrictions of the Dragon Realm.

It is difficult for powerful dragons to collect decent treasures in the Dragon Domain, because there are none at all. They can only collect some precious metals that are naturally condensed in the depths of the leylines, but how much they can have is not enough for the dragons to share.

Therefore, the giant dragons who followed Diablo to the main material world are happy, but because they have been forced by Diablo to sign a contract in the dragon realm, they can't do it alone.

If they were poor for a long time, even if they were bound by a contract, these giant dragons would definitely join forces to rebel, but Diablo promised them that he would lead them to make a fortune together, which made them settle down and be honest.

"As long as you listen to me, don't kill too hard, and don't be so stingy, there is absolutely no problem in accumulating wealth quickly!"

Diablo has already thought about what to do. After the construction of the local palace is completed, he will release the news to the outside world. There is no need to release too much, just claiming that there is a dragon is enough.

Dragons, on the other hand, have always been associated with treasures, and adventurers chasing benefits will definitely flock to them, and then lead them into the underground palace for adventure.

All kinds of wild monsters and organs and so on, naturally have to be arranged. Of course, the death rate should not be so exaggerated, and the narrow escape is too scary, so it is very discouraging to Mengxin.

But it can't be set too low. If there is no danger, the underground palace will be completely explored in a short time. It is almost enough to keep it at about [-]%.

Secondly, it is to select some lucky ones, and let these lucky ones live to bring the treasure out of the underground palace.Then it is to bribe the bards, and spread it through their mouths, making people who have heard the story think that entering the underground palace is equivalent to getting rich overnight, changing their destiny from then on, and reaching the pinnacle of life!

Of course, planning is one thing, and reality is another. It is quite difficult to turn ideas into reality. The first thing is to control the death rate of adventurers, which is a delicate job.

The second is to release some precious treasures. Diablo is very suspicious. If he doesn't interfere, the stingy dragon probably won't let it go.

"Oh, don't worry, my lord, I will definitely obey your orders!"

"Hehe!" Diablo smiled, cast a teleportation spell, left the underground palace that was not yet connected to the ground, and returned to the castle. Counting the time, the Earl of Downton should have explained similarly to his wife up.

Entering from the gate of the city, it was different from the first time he entered the city. At this time, Diablo walked leisurely in the wide and clean streets with the intention of admiring his masterpiece.

He looked at both sides of the street, watching the citizens passing by him, adventurers, merchants, bards...all kinds of people walking on the street.

"Well, such a stocky guy should be a dwarf. Hey, the pointed ears are actually elves. Tsk, this must be the credit of my urban reconstruction, otherwise the old shit and urine will be like hell, the elves are willing to come in." gone."

Diablo, who was walking the streets with a very ordinary face, just happened to see a forest elf dressed as a ranger. The appearance of this immortal species with a face value above the standard line made Diablo feel happy Not a lot.

Because this is to some extent a recognition of his ruling during this period of time, most of the elves are slightly obsessed with cleanliness, the kind of city where the sanitary conditions are too backward... let alone elves with obsession with cleanliness, the living conditions are good No one wants to go in.

"Hahaha, Garcia, come and chase me!"

"Emma, ​​wait for me, don't run so fast!"

"It's you who run too slowly!"

Just when Diablo was in a happy mood, suddenly, two children about eight or nine years old were chasing and playing in front of him.

"Ok?"

Seeing the two children who were fighting among the crowd, Diablo paused slightly, and then continued walking. He looked up at the sun in the sky, and then at the shadows of the buildings on the ground. The inclination, roughly estimating the time of appearance, suddenly frowned slightly,

"At this time, it should be in class!"

At this time, Diablo, who had no experience in governing the territory, immediately knew what he should do next.

The lord who had an idea was walking on the streets of the city, he paid attention to the school-age children, and then he discovered

Younger children, if the family is well-off, can still play with their friends on the street.But in many ordinary small shops on the street, you can see many immature-faced older children helping with things like adults, with a disheartened face.

"It seems that we have to hurry up, this is too wasteful!"

In such a situation, Diablo naturally frowned, which was far from the territory he had in mind.

"Lord Lord!"

As he approached the castle in the center of the city, Diablo gradually changed into Downton's appearance. Amid the greetings from the guards, maids and stewards along the way, Diablo returned to the well-decorated study in the castle.

As soon as he opened the door, Diablo saw two dogs and men who were hugging each other. If one of them hadn't been physically present, Diablo would have suspected that they were going to start a war directly in the study.

"Lord Diablo!"

Seeing Diablo suddenly push the door open, the Earl of Downton, who was chatting happily with his wife, immediately drifted away with a reserved face and said hello to Diablo.

"It's all over? Judging by your looks, the misunderstanding should be resolved!"

Diablo glanced at Catherine, who also had a faint smile on her face, and felt confident. It seems that his female family member is basically about to start.

"Master Diablo, I have roughly understood the situation, thank you very much for helping my husband."

Catherine bowed deeply to Diablo with a solemn face, her attitude was completely different.

"You're welcome, it's just mutual benefit. Has Downton told you about you? If not, let me tell you!"

Diablo pulled the chair behind the desk casually, sat on the chair, put his elbows on the table, and crossed his hands to support his chin, looking at the heroic and charming countess with a unique style.

"I've already said it. Downton told me about it. You seem to want to accept me as your servant?"

"Well, I admire you very much, so I don't know if you want to?"

"Lord Diablo, please allow me to offend you. If you ask me this kind of question, should you tell me your real identity first? If you are a believer in evil gods, then I have fallen into evil by following you. This is I absolutely cannot tolerate that."

Catherine spoke righteously, but in fact, based on the more obvious changes in her body, she already had guesses in her mind.

"Actually, there is nothing to hide. Your husband should know that I am a dragon!" Diablo said lightly, as if he didn't care about secrecy at all.

The Earl of Downton is the soul body at this time, and he must be attached to him to maintain his existence.And Catherine, hehe, asking her if she is willing to become a family member is just going through the process on the surface, but in fact, no one in this city has been more severely eroded than her.

"What kind of dragon are you?"

Catherine, who had guessed it a long time ago, showed shock on her face at this time. Guessing is one thing, but hearing the deity admit it is another thing, but she hesitated, and still asked the answer she really wanted to know.

"Master Diablo, excuse me, what kind of dragon are you?"

"Ha ha!"

At this time, Diablo stopped talking, but behind him, there was a pale golden light flowing, and the gorgeous golden light traces meandered in the air, outlining a blurry but recognizable figure behind Diablo. Golden dragon head.

"What dragon do you think I am?"

"Master Diablo, since you are a dragon, why are you still pretending?"

Looking at the dragon head shining with divine luster behind Diablo, Catherine breathed a sigh of relief. What he fears most is that Diablo is the kind of evil dragon plotting evil, but at present, it should not be.

"Because I'm not strong enough. You can go to those streets and alleys and listen to them. Are there still few stories and legends about dragon slaying?"

Diablo's face showed a natural look. The reason why he developed obscenely was because he was afraid of being caught and killed for no reason.

Hearing Diablo's words, Catherine and Downton looked at each other with embarrassing expressions on their faces. They didn't expect this to be the reason. Reasonably, a dragon with Diablo's strength can completely occupy it. The mountain is king.

"Okay, Catherine, are you willing to be my dependent? If not, I can only take some special measures."

"Catherine Tate will!"

"okay!"

The study was silent for a moment, and then the countess sounded suspiciously,

"Master Diablo, don't you want to sign a contract with me, or ask me to make an oath or something?"

"What are you doing these for?"

"Let me be your servant!"

"You have long been my subordinate, and the inquiry is just a process." Diablo waved his hand, and then Catherine's face naturally showed a look of astonishment,

"Haven't you noticed the change in yourself?"

"I noticed it, but..."

"Those changes are a sign that you have become my family member, um, basically irreversible."

"Ah, this..."

After successfully accepting the Countess, Diablo has truly controlled the entire city. After all, the restless Countess is the biggest unstable factor.

Later, Diablo, who really wanted to develop and build the territory, faced a huge problem. He wanted to build a school in the territory, just the most basic school to teach people to read and write, but he couldn't find a suitable teacher. .

Yes, that's the fuck. The proportion of illiterates in this territory is even more exaggerated than he imagined. He couldn't find more than a dozen teachers who could teach the children how to read and write.

However, just as Diablo was hesitating whether to go out and kidnap some scholars, a messenger from his eldest wife Ophelia found him in the dead of night.

"What did you say? Ophelia led a team to rob the chamber of commerce of Dimit Kingdom?"

Diablo looked at the four-winged archangel in front of him in bewilderment.

Chapter 174 Wrong Billion (Happy New Year)

"Why didn't Ophelia call me?"

Diablo's face was full of remorse and annoyance. All the dragons under him were poor, but he was no exception, and he didn't have a few taels of silver on him.

Needless to say, the first world he traveled to was limited by his strength and there was nothing he could do.In the second world, Kyushu has a vast land and rich resources, and his strength is enough. He collected a lot of good things and refined them into nine mountain and river pearls, which are ranked first in Kyushu, and turned them into mountains and rivers. The spiritual pulse of the terrain with a radius of thousands of miles.

However, that world was created by a big boss. Although the big boss was sleeping, he wandered around in a trumpet, rectifying yin and yang, and rectifying the five elements.

Diablo's behavior of running in to eat and drink, and then packing away is naturally not allowed.Therefore, what Diablo brought back in the end was only nine micro-carved mountain and river beads that could only be used for storage!

Therefore, when Diablo heard that his eldest wife robbed the property of the Dimit Kingdom and made a fortune, his surprise was followed by annoyance and remorse, and he felt that he had made a mistake of billions and lost a lot.

"His Royal Highness Diablo, it was already half a step late when His Majesty got the news, and it may be even later if he informs you again, so..."

"Don't tell me so much, can you continue to rob now?" Diablo stared straight at the four-winged angel kneeling in front of him, breathing heavily.

"It's over, everything that can be robbed has been robbed!"

"Gan!"

Diablo covered his heart, feeling his heart twitching faintly. He took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, calmed down his emotions, and then spoke again,

"Since it's all over, what did Ophelia send you over?"

"Your Majesty has robbed too many things this time, but a large part of them will not be needed for the time being, so His Majesty sent me to inform you to go and see if there is anything you need."

The magnetic voice of the four-winged angel is very soft and sweet, and it is a pleasure to listen to him, but Diablo's face is numb at this time. The voice of this male angel is very soft, but the content is too harsh.

"His Highness Diablo?"

Seeing the sculpture-like Diablo, the angel who came to inform opened his mouth cautiously.

"Well, I'm fine." Diablo stood up with a blank expression, "Where is Ophelia now? Take me there."

"As ordered!"

Quietly looking at Diablo's face, the four-winged angel bowed his head, not daring to speak more.Obviously, His Royal Highness is not in a good mood at this time.

"So close?"

Diablo looked at the city he arrived in less than three quarters of an hour, and his heart ached even more.

"Ophelia, such a good opportunity, you didn't call me!"

Landing in this newly-built city, Diablo saw Ophelia on the dilapidated tower in the center of the city, overlooking the entire city.

However, her appearance has changed a bit. From the image of the blond and white-robed female mage suggested by Diablo at the beginning, it was replaced by a black-robed evil mage, with black flames swaying around her body. It doesn't look like a decent person.

Of course, these disguises are as if they don’t exist to Diablo. He has an extremely close relationship with Ophelia. He has had many long-term negative distance and in-depth exchanges. Even if the breath changes, he can quickly recognize it. .

"What's the use of notifying you? Your news is too late! Even if I tell you, do you know who to rob?"

Looking at the black-haired young man who fell beside her, Ophelia, who even covered up her face so that she couldn't tell her figure, appearance and gender, let out a cold and hoarse mocking sound.

"..."

Diablo was so choked that he couldn't answer. Indeed, his news was too late. Even if such a big thing happened to the outside world, he had no way of knowing it. That's all.

"Are these all your gains this time?"

Diablo changed the subject bluntly, looking down at the dilapidated city that had been ravaged by war. In the invisible squares and invisible streets and alleys, various places were full of piles of supplies.

Humans, orcs, half-elves, goblins, dragon-born kobolds, lizardmen... as many as seventeen races coexist harmoniously in this city-they are all working hard to carry piles of supplies.

"This is just one of the strongholds I occupy. It is closer to the territory you occupy, so I called you here. Do you want to go down and have a look? There should be a lot you need."

The corners of Diablo's mouth twitched when he heard such bold and generous words. If he also had a powerful information channel to participate in this feast, even if he couldn't get as many as his eldest wife, he would never be reduced To the point of relying on his wife for charity.

"Why don't you talk? Don't you want it?"

Ophelia, whose face was covered in such darkness, looked at Diablo with some doubts.

"want to!"