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

Chapter 271
"Hey, Uncle Long, Dad, take a look at what gifts I brought you?" Xiaoyu pulled his collar, pointed to the statue of a coiled dragon on the ground whose mouth was gagged with a rag, and said with a smile.

But Lao Die and Chen Long had serious faces at this moment, staring at Xiao Yu very unkindly.

Chen Long: "Who told you to run around? Do you know it's dangerous?"

Dad: "How can you use the power of darkness? Don't you know it's dangerous?"

Lao Die and Chen Long spoke out almost at the same time. Although they blamed them in different directions, they were both worried about her safety.

Xiaoyu covered her face, well, it really wasn't a fluke, originally wanted to pull the collar to hide the dark mark, but now it's unnecessary.

"Father, although you have many questions, don't look at what a saint is going to do with the thinking of an ordinary mage." Xiaoyu said carefully, lest her father would hunt her down because of worries all over the world.

After all, in the eyes of the old man, the shadow=will erode the mind=evil=my niece is bewitched=needs his rescue.

By that logic, that tattoo is the root of the heinous.

"Saint fighter? Are you the descendant of that traitor?"

At this time, an angry sentence interrupted the questioning that the old man was about to send, and also attracted the current contradiction to him.

The old man turned his head, and when he saw the statue of the coiled dragon behind Xiaoyu, although he was already prepared, the old man couldn't help shrinking his pupils, and shouted: "Oh, it's really a devil! Xiaoyu, get out of there , Let Dad come and meet him!"

"Uh, Dad, he was sealed by the Saint Seiya thousands of years ago, and now he can only breathe fire." Seeing Dad's reaction, Xiaoyu patiently explained again.

The old man paused, observed carefully for a while, and he still said: "Get out of the way first, and wait for the old man to cast his magic, lest he destroy the old man's antique shop."

Xiaoyu nodded, and silently moved a few steps to the side.

Only then did my father notice that in the corner of the antique shop, there was actually a big fat man weighing more than 400 kilograms.

Just when he was about to turn his head to ask Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu's voice sounded ahead of time: "That's Tohru, the Saint Seiya said that his talent is very good, and his mind is not bad. If he is guided properly, he will definitely become a great mage."

Xiaoyu came here as soon as he opened his mouth, and his father and the others couldn't refute the lies he uttered in the name of a saint. After all, a saint is synonymous with strength and justice.

Most importantly, although these words were not spoken by the real saint, but as the reincarnation of the saint, she herself = the saint.

No one denies this, right?So I am still an honest and trustworthy boy, emmm this logic is fine.

After comforting herself, Xiaoyu believed in what she said earlier, and it was true that she, the saint, said it.

But the old man paused and didn't say anything else. Now the fluctuation of the magic power on his niece and granddaughter has almost surpassed him, and he can instantly promote a person from an apprentice to a senior. Apart from a saint, the old man can't think of anything else.

It can't be the legendary undead god, right?Isn't that even more outrageous?
With the continuous chanting of the old man's spell, the old man's antique shop is gradually wrapped in the magic of righteousness, and has become a restricted area for the dark forces in this parallel world.

After finishing these, the old man turned his head, looked at the bored Xiaoyu and asked, "Although it seems very bad to ask, but is that really a saint? The darkness on your body is not inferior to magic power."

"Well, well, you might not believe it. In the battle between the Saints and the Shadows, they merged, but now the Shadows and the Saints don't distinguish between you and me." Xiaoyu spread her hands, and said that I couldn't help it.

The old man stared at Xiaoyu closely for a long time before he said: "Now the old man is going to look through the ancient books, you and Chen Long stay in the antique shop first and don't go out."

After finishing speaking, the old man ignored Tru and the Holy Master on the ground, and walked into the magic room after hanging a closed sign at the entrance of the antique shop.

In Dad's mind, whether it's True or the devil, it's not as important as his niece and granddaughter. There are too many changes today, and they are beyond control. He needs some time to digest, and also needs some time to check what Xiaoyu said. s things.

After his father left, Chen Long looked at Xiaoyu hesitant to speak. To put it bluntly, this was the first day they met, and he didn't know much about his niece, let alone what happened today. Woolen cloth?

Is it the underworld that children can't kidnap more than 400 catties?Or little kids can't kidnap demons?

So Chen Long, who had nothing to say but wanted to say something, could only say dryly: "Xiaoyu, are you hungry? Uncle Long is going to buy you something to eat?"

Xiaoyu also knew Chen Long's entanglement, looking at this at a loss Uncle Long, she just nodded obediently: "Well, thank you Uncle Long."

Chen Long continued to hesitate to speak, but finally he sighed and walked out of the old man's antique shop. Well, he is the one who needs to calm down the most. Life is really impermanent.

When these people left, Xiaoyu thought for a moment and walked up to Trudeau and said, "True, the Mafia is not a good thing. If you stay here and be Dad's apprentice, then you will not only become a hero, but also you Mother's pride, and become a powerful mage, mastering the power of magic, what do you think?"

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" Tohru struggling with the ninja soldier's rag, but his eyes are not as fierce as before.

In the face of Chaofan, even Ah Fu, who is the ceiling of human beings, will be terrified, let alone Tolu, who has a little bit of Mabao characteristics.

As for Yitru's current state of mind, in his ears, Xiaoyu's words have been automatically filtered into: big man, you can get everything if you are obedient, and you and your mother will die if you are not obedient, what do you think?
Looking at the smiling little girl in front of him, and seeing the devil's mark on her snow-white neck, Tru nodded decisively after a brief mental struggle.

There may be loyalty to Valon, but it will never catch up with his mother.

Xiaoyu smiled, stretched out one hand, the green light shone slightly, and the rag in his mouth and the rope on his body disappeared instantly.

Trudeau glanced at Xiaoyu with some fear, then sat up silently, huddled in the corner motionless, he Trudeau was afraid.

Xiaoyu doesn't care, anyway, as long as Tru stays here, he will definitely become the apprentice of his father after going through some things. Xiaoyu, who has been the master of righteousness, is very sure of this.

Perhaps there is not one warrior that the Lord of the World needs in his growth?

A week passed slowly. During this week, Shengzhu was completely imprisoned, but unlike before, the thirteenth district was not found, which led to the fact that both Shengzhu and spells were imprisoned. Papa Antiques.

And Dad, after Xiaoyu broke through to the archmage within a day, he also slowly accepted the identity of his grandniece as a saint and the identity of controlling darkness.

There was no way, although he felt that Xiaoyu was not good at mastering the darkness, but he could only secretly configure the potion to remove the demon's mark, and then wait and see how it changed.

This is a genius archmage, my father usually has a lot of questions to ask her.

This kind of life slowly passed for two months. During these two months, even though Chen Long tried to send Xiaoyu to school, he failed.

As for the reason, after seeing Xiaoyu, he can even do university topics, and some biological research even surpassed those professors who published books.
Chen Long also felt that going to school would humiliate his talented niece?
After Xiaoyu promised that as long as he wanted to get a doctoral certificate of a certain category in minutes, he also gave up on Xiaoyu's affairs. He was crushing his uncle in every way, so it's better not to guide other people's lives!
And Xiaoyu has also fulfilled half of his long-cherished wish [not to go to school], the background of the reincarnation of thousands of generations, the ancestors of those who wrote the tutorials may be known to Xiaoyu, so what else to learn?
Another month passed like this. Under the expectant eyes of the old man, he retrieved the Holy Master's Magic Encyclopedia and gave it to the old man. He also copied a copy of his own understanding of magic and gave it to the old man. Finally, another Half the long-cherished wish, adventure!
After saying goodbye to her father, Xiaoyu came to an ancient underground palace in Mexico.

She looked at the statue of the sterling silver book, her eyes gradually became gentle and soft. This is an elder who can give up his life for himself. Although his love is dedicated to Li Ya, Xiaoyu will not deny that he loves her Good, even touching and grateful.

So after leaving Papa's Antiques, her first stop must be here.

Xiaoyu raised her hand, her huge knowledge reserves allowed her to understand the magic of sealing the Feathered Serpent God, and the dark green light began to shine in her hands, and gradually bloomed.

Green light flooded everything, the entire huge silver mine began to melt, and the righteous energy between heaven and earth also frantically gathered. When the familiar green color appeared on the silver statue, Xiaoyu put down her hand and looked at the sculpture with gentle eyes.

"My princess, where are you?"

The words that blurted out and the sad tone were the only obsessions of Feathered Serpent God when he came back to this world.

His wife is dead, and his little princess is his only one.

It's just that the moment he uttered these words, Feathered Serpent God froze, and his eyes of pain that had lasted for more than 4000 years slowly melted away, joy, excitement, and inconceivability gradually replaced the lonely pain.

He stretched out a hand tremblingly, as if he wanted to touch the dreamy girl in front of him, but he was afraid that it would be nothing and it would disappear at the touch of it.

He is afraid, he is afraid that this is just his ridiculous fantasy that has been sealed for a long time, and he is afraid that all this is really just a dream.

Xiaoyu's eyes became more gentle, she showed a gentle smile, and said softly: "Long time no see, my beloved. Father."

As soon as these few syllables fell, the excitement in the eyes of the Feathered Serpent God instantly filled all the inconceivable, his wings flapped, and he hugged Xiaoyu tightly.

He kept murmuring in a low voice: "Princess, my princess, it's my fault, I'm incompetent, I didn't protect you well, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry"

As a god and a guardian of civilization, He just repeated the three words I'm sorry, his voice was even full of trills, and orange-red tears fell like glass.

This father's voice was heard in the last world when he died, and he heard it when he woke up in this world.

But it was precisely because he heard it that he felt even more guilty. The girl in front of him no longer had the divine power he had imagined, and even her body was stained with that terrifying darkness.

He didn't know what the girl in front of him had gone through. He only knew that he had failed to protect the princess. He was speechless in the face of her tenderness. He could only apologize, and kept apologizing.

Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, feeling the tears falling with divine power, the tenderness in her eyes became even more intense.

The pair of scarlet eyes in the shadow seemed to have some emotional fluctuations at this moment, but the queen was not in danger, they were just watching.

Xiaoyu raised her hand, and gently hugged the tall god in front of her, her tone was as gentle as the real Li Ya: "Li Ya has never blamed you, you will always be the greatest father in my heart, always will be."

"Sorry sorry. I'm useless, I shouldn't get carried away with anger, I shouldn't"

The choked-up voice of Feathered Serpent filled the silver mine that had returned to its normal rocky landscape, a confession from the father 500 years ago.

At this moment, He is not someone's god, not someone's husband, He is not even Himself, He is just a father, a father who made a mistake and asked his daughter to forgive him, a simple father.

Xiaoyu hugged her back tightly, she was very forceful, in the original world, the moment when the Feathered Serpent God died in her arms, she was really desperate, feeling that her heart was hollowed out, even though there was a magical way to protect her. killed his soul, and even resurrected him in the end.

But in Xiaoyu's eyes, the Feathered Serpent God who was full of her eyes was actually dead in his arms. The one who had all the good or bad memories was the complete Feathered Serpent God.

"No one blames you, you are the patron saint of mother, how can you leave mother alone in that situation? Everything is over, and Li Ya never blamed you." Xiaoyu comforted this because of a sentence The god who broke down in tears for his father.

But the cry of collapse continued for a long time, and the words "sorry" and "self-blame" never stopped.

Xiaoyu patted Feathered Serpent God's back lightly, and she said softly: "Father, I think you will take me to fly as before."

The weeping Feathered Snake God didn't hesitate at all when he heard the request, even like muscle memory, he let go of Xiaoyu, squatted down and turned around, the orange-red teardrops didn't stop at all.

This is the guilt that has lasted for 500 years. In the seal, he blamed himself all the time. Even if Xiaoyu asked him to die, he would end his life without hesitation.

As long as she is willing, He can give her everything, no matter what it is.

In the pairs of eyes in the shadows, the restless emotions are also disappearing, they are knights, they will always protect their queen, and the queen's will is their purpose.

So although there will be some restlessness, it will only wait for the Queen's call in the dark.

As the Feathered Serpent fluttered its huge wings, Xiaoyu's silver bell-like laughter sounded high in the sky, penetrated the boundary of space, and spread into the shadows.

Xiaoyu is lucky. She has the shadow knight-like protection, the family affection from the gods, and even the favor of the world. She has all these things that others can't ask for.

But Xiaoyu is also unfortunate.

Guardians like shadow knights, they guard the queen instead of Xiaoyu.

The love and affection of the gods, what He cares about is Li Ya, not Xiaoyu.

Even the favor of the world, it has never favored Xiaoyu's thinking, but the saint warrior who has reincarnated thousands of times, no matter who this person is.

So it was her fortune to have the favor of the whole world, and her misfortune that none of these favors really belonged to her.

I can only sigh, there are gains and losses.

(End of this chapter)