I, the devil dragon, start the game with a loving father and a filial son

Chapter 15 The Ninth Monarch
"Congratulations. The birth of the Ninth Sovereign!"

The sound of pilgrimage like a landslide and tsunami was still ringing in his ears, and Shen Zhao stared blankly at the mirror in front of him.

In the mirror, the appearance of the devil dragon in his memory has already appeared, but it is slightly golden, which seems to indicate that not a short time has passed.

When a huge sense of hunger came, Shen Zhao frowned slightly, and ninja soldiers slowly emerged around him, holding all kinds of food in their hands, obviously feeling what Shen Zhao wanted.

After eating a lot, the door was knocked, and Wa Long's voice came: "Shen Zhao, your father is looking for you."

Shen Zhao responded perfunctorily: "I know, I know."

The footsteps outside the door gradually moved away, and it was obvious that Valon did not appear to be demanding.

But when he thinks about it, he knows that with his character, when he has to choose between Shenzhao, the generous patron, and Shengzhu, the sleazy sand sculpture, everyone knows who to choose.

As time slowly passed, the hunger in Shen Zhao's stomach gradually disappeared.

At this moment, he also felt his own strength, his explosive power, his increasingly shapely figure, and the skin that gradually turned golden on his face, all of which indicated his growth.

Looking inside the body, the dragon-shaped origin has grown a bit, and some new abilities seem to have been generated in it.

Shen Zhao checked it carefully, it was supersonic!
Similar to the Rabbit Charm, it seems that he is evolving towards a complete Holy Lord?

Monkeys and rabbits have evolved in the body, and when the twelve charms are fused later, what is the difference between myself and the Holy Master?
No, I am stronger than him!
Thinking about these things, Shen Zhao went to Wa Long's office.

"Hey, buddy, where did you go this month when you disappeared? Oh, you have grown up a lot." Ah Fen's words sounded, with a hint of friendly greeting.

In the office, the foursome were all there, and there was even a middle-aged hedgehog with red hair.

Wait a month?

"You said, I disappeared for a month?" Shen Zhao asked in surprise, a vegetable this month?

He subconsciously touched the big snake that was still coiled around his arm, and he was relieved when he found that it was still alive. It would be a pity if this thing died.

It is quite good to deal with ordinary people, at least the deterrence is full.

"You don't have amnesia, do you? Let me introduce you. This is Ah Fu, our new member." Ah Fen pointed at the red-haired man and introduced.

Of course Shen Zhao knew who this was, but he still felt a little hard to accept that he had slept for a month.

"You can talk about the old days later." The Holy Master's voice sounded, his eyes lit up with a scarlet light, and he said to the Walong six: "Now, you go out first."

Valon looked at Shenzhao and then at Shengzhu, shrugged and said, "Let's go, let father and son reunite."

After all six people walked out of the office, Shen Zhao went to Wa Long's seat and sat down. He looked at the eight spells and asked, "Did you lose the spell competition?"

Shengzhu's tone was a little annoyed: "These people are idiots, and the rats and dogs have fallen into Chen Long's hands."

"Don't worry, I'll get it back, but you shouldn't be asking me for more than this, right?" Shen Zhao said a little bored, and picked up a tablet in Walong's office to flip through it.

The development of this world is very strange.

Obviously even the mobile phone is just a button machine, but there are many other black technologies.

"I feel your inheritance choice. Congratulations on choosing the right path and becoming the ninth monarch. When I complete the twelve spells, the world will be ruled by you and me together." The annoyance in the Holy Master's tone disappeared. , turned to look gratified.

Shen Zhao curled his lips, the path of the monarch is in conflict, no matter how you look at it, it seems like a weasel is giving a New Year greeting to a chicken.

However, it is also a bit strange that the eight ancient monarchs lived in peace for no reason. Shouldn't this kind of road be an endless civil war?
Could it be that no one can do anything about it, so they simply start enjoying it?

"Don't talk about it. After I get all your charms, I will choose the territory myself. You don't need to give it." Shen Zhao said, put down the tablet, stood up and walked out.

The Holy Master looked at Shen Zhao's back, with some doubts in his scarlet eyes, as if he was wondering about Shen Zhao's choice.

After Shenzhao completely disappeared in this office, a low voice sounded: "Has it changed again?"

"Dude, Chen Long and the others are making moves again, let's get on the plane quickly." Ah Fen seemed to be waiting for Shen Zhao to go out, so he stepped forward and pulled Shen Zhao to the elevator.

"Where's Walong?" Shen Zhao stood still, and immediately stopped Afen and asked.

"Boss, he is busy all day long, let's leave him alone, let's go, the charm will be taken away by Chen Long again when we are late." Ah Fen urged, seeming a little anxious.

"Tell me the location of Valon, and you can go by yourself." Shen Zhao waved his hand.

Originally, it was planned that Chen Long and the others would not be able to get any of the spells, but it was a pity that a month had passed since one was passed down.

Both spells are gone, so it's pointless to grab them now.

It's better to go to the [-]th district to get it after the robbing over there, anyway, anyone can go for a walk in the [-]th district.

"Walong is on the 25th floor, don't you really want to go with us?" Ah Fen's tone was a little disappointed, and the time when he followed Shen Zhao to grab the chicken spell was the happiest moment for him.

Later, Shenzhao was gone, and he was hanged and hammered by Chen Long twice, and he couldn't experience the happiness of the villain at all.

"No." After Shen Zhao got the answer he wanted, his body disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he had come to another office door.

Faint conversations came from inside.

"We have a batch of cultural relics coming in recently, do you know what to do?"

The voice carried a sense of majesty, as if it was someone who had been in a high position for a long time.

"Of course, I will take the reward myself." Valon's voice was full of joy, as if he had received another income.

Shen Zhao directly opened the door and walked in, only to see that Wa Long was talking to someone.

And the moment he came in, Valon hung up the communication naturally, turned his head and said with a smile on his face: "What can I do for you?"

Shen Zhao looked at the surrounding layout, and could only say that it was worthy of the current Walloon, with expensive furniture everywhere.

He walked to a big sofa, sat down and said, "Go to the top management of the United States to make arrangements. If there is a chance, transfer the spell of the thirteenth district."

Walong's eyes lit up, and he murmured, "Yeah, why didn't I think of that, Jinji?"

But then he paused again, his eyes became brighter, he rubbed his hands together and said, "Of course, but gold isn't it?"

Shen Zhao: "."

This guy wants to eat two ends!

However, Shen Zhao did not draw a big cake like the Holy Master. With a wave of his hand, two ninja soldiers appeared and put down a large box.

"This is the reward. Don't plan so fast. There are still two charms missing. You may not be able to snatch Chen Long." Shen Zhao stood up and walked out.

He still doesn't know how to take the path of the monarch, so he still needs to study the follow-up development first.

(End of this chapter)