Bride of the Great Demon King

"All demons have one or two natural abilities, which largely determine his future development."

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Bairiel frowned slightly.

This is the third time today, and the silver-haired dragon looked at him with almost hostile eyes.

The first time was when he just walked into the library, and Bairiel could be sure that the cold and stern gaze was aimed at himself, not the siren standing beside him.The second time was when he proposed to review each other's homework before class.De Yi did not join the three-person group as usual, and the moment he spoke, the air pressure around the silver-haired dragon dropped significantly.The third time was just now, when Dey was ordered to hand over a book, he seemed to be trying his best to avoid contact with his body.

Although De Yi has always been insulated from enthusiasm, and even spoke with contempt for the other three people in the class, but today's situation seems to be a little different.Bailiel has been very sensitive to the emotions of disgust and hatred since he was a child. Today, the emotions of the Dragon Clan youth obviously surpassed dispensable hatred, and rose to a certain degree of hatred.

What was the reason that made him change overnight?

Bailie was thinking about this question while doodling on his notebook.

"Okay, let's stop here today, His Highness Bailie stays, and the others go back first!" The tutor closed the books on the podium and announced the temporary liberation.

The blond boy looked up suspiciously.

"Don't worry, I just want to discuss the future schedule with you." Molong explained with a smile.

"Dey, you go back too."

Bailie received another murderous sight.

After confirming that the other three had left, Molong closed the door and walked back to the blond boy: "His Royal Highness, please don't take it to heart, that child just couldn't accept it for a while."

"What is unacceptable?"

"I once used a silver dragon egg to make a soul glue for His Highness Bailiel, and that egg came from the same lair as Dey. So he mistakenly believed that it was his unborn brother." The dragon shrugged helplessly.

"..." Bailiel, "I'm afraid he can't accept it for the time being." Although he has no brothers, Bailiel feels that he can roughly understand De Yi's feelings.

"That's right, the dragon race is a very vengeful race. Your Highness, what will you choose to do? One day he will put this belief in revenge into action."

"I'll be careful with him." The blond boy lowered his eyes.

"Aren't you going to let the king get rid of him first?" Molong smiled and blinked.

"There's no need for that." Bairiel looked up with a smile, "He's just stronger than me right now."

"Hahahaha...His Royal Highness, you are finally a bit of a demon. Unlike those hypocritical and cowardly races, we always like to leave some unstable factors around us to add fun. Or, put the enemy away It's safest where you can see it, isn't it?"

Bailiel: "..."

"In any case, Your Highness Bailiel, after understanding this period of time, I think I can already formulate the most reasonable schedule for you." Delah cleared his throat, "Although summoner is a good profession , but I personally do not recommend that you develop in this direction, or that your talent does not actually lie in this.”

"Hey?"

"The most important attribute for a summoner is spiritual power. The level of spiritual power determines the upper limit of his summoning. And your talent attribute is magic power, almost infinite magic power. Although spiritual power and magic power are different in some respects There is a connection, but this connection is one-sided. People with strong magic power must not have low spiritual power. On the contrary, people with strong spiritual power may not have enough magic power. Strong spiritual power can give full play to advantages in many aspects , but without enough magic support, high-level magic cannot be activated."

"I do not quite understand."

"That is to say, instead of only using the higher mental power attached to the magic talent to become a summoner, it is better to use the magic itself to choose other development directions."

"You mean... a magician?"

"No. Your body's affinity for magic is not strong, which greatly limits your possible achievements in the direction of magic. In addition to magicians, there is another profession that is so ancient that it is almost forgotten, it also requires powerful magic power as a Backing. If I'm not mistaken, you are a natural breeder!"

"Breeder?" This term, which he had never heard before, made Bailier feel very fresh.

"Breeders, as the name implies, are those who raise the contractors with them. They can use magic to activate the power in the blood and soul of the contractors, thereby helping them advance. Although there is no real affiliation between the two, but Because the contractors are often trained by the breeder from an early age, the strong emotional bond is enough to drive them to serve the breeder voluntarily. Therefore, to a certain extent, the breeder can also call for partners to fight like a summoner, but in terms of numbers. There is no limit due to the upper limit of mental power. However, it takes a lot of time and energy to successfully raise a contractor, and even requires different feeding methods for each contractor, so a mature contractor that a breeder can really use Often not many."

Bailiel thought for a while and asked, "Why do breeders need a lot of magic power?"

"It's very simple." The magic dragon was pleased that the boy could find the key in the first place, "Because all contractors need a lot of magic power from the breeder almost every day when they are low-level to promote their growth. And the development of various talents The success rate of magic is appallingly low, and a considerable amount of magic power is also required each time. Simply put, the whole raising process is like raising pets in the ground world, the difference is that all the magic power is spent.”

"Then...is the breeder strong?" Bailie hesitated.

"Hehe, that is called the existence second only to the devil!" Demon Dragon smiled and stroked the boy's hair, "The devil has unlimited creativity and can create brand new species. And the breeder can let a certain A single individual grows into a unique existence, which is considered a kind of "creation" to a certain extent. However, the threshold for a breeder is also quite high. In addition to the extremely high requirements for magic power, it also needs to be born with blood Or the keen insight of the soul, the latter makes almost everyone daunting. Your Highness, you can have such a rare talent, I believe my king will also be happy for you."

"Really?" The boy bit his lower lip and couldn't help showing joy.

"Of course! As long as you can strictly follow my requirements, you will definitely become the best breeder in hell. Next, I will discuss the course with you..."

The result of being too excited after listening to the analysis of the magic dragon was that the next day, Bairiel walked out of the gate of Evernight Castle with two big dark circles under his eyes.

"Master Bailier." The four-armed servant called to stop the boy from behind.

"Xion, what's the matter?" Bairiel turned around suspiciously.

"It's really early today!" The servant squatted down as a boy and rearranged the woolen scarf around his neck.

"Uh..." Bairiel was determined to hide the fact that he planned to go to the library to study early because he couldn't sleep, "I'm going to put the books back where they were first."

"Master Bailie really worked hard! Where's the little siren? Why isn't he with you?"

"He still has something to do in the Eagle's Nest, and he will fly over by himself later." Siren still needs to perform wind therapy for the injured fallen angel on time these days.

Sean: "..."

"You have something to do with him?"

"That's it. Can I ask Master Bailier to ask Little Siren for me later, do you want a raw meat or cream flavor for the birthday cake?"

"Birthday?" It seems that it has not been a year since the birth of the little harpy?

"Although adulthood is not officially considered until the age of 25, for Harpy, seven months after birth, a new nest must be built in addition to the parent's nest. This day is also known as the day of leaving the nest. , from then on, the little harpy must go hunting with the group and gradually learn to live independently. For the harpy, this day is as important as the day of adulthood. Although the little siren already has His lair is gone, but I'm going to make him a cake to celebrate."

"Yes!" Bairiel nodded after listening to the servant's explanation, "I will definitely tell him!"

"Then thank you, Master Bailie, please be careful on the road." The servant left after bowing his head.

When Bairiel came to the library, the magic dragon hadn't arrived yet.The ice knight stopped outside the door as usual. If he hadn't seen him when the door was closing, Bairiel almost forgot that there was a person behind him.

"Falier." The boy suddenly stopped moving.

Farrier: "..."

"Your swordsmanship and Drah's mixed magic are based on the same principle?" Just now, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Bairiel's mind.

Farrier: "..."

"They all use circular arcs or...some kind of rotational force?" The boy nodded, as if confirming his thoughts.

Farrier: "That's a stunt that I worked out with him."

"As expected..." After guessing the riddle of the Great Demon King, the boy couldn't help but smile.

It was quiet in the library.

Bailie took the book he had read yesterday and walked towards the bookshelf in his memory.

Row No.12, Row No.13, Row No.14...it should be taken near here, right?

"what!"

Suddenly seeing a black figure sitting on a bench at the other end of the library, the teenager couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Are you... are you here to read the book too?" Bailie asked curiously.This was the first time he saw a stranger in his library.

The black-haired man raised his head. Rather than saying that he was reading a book, it might be better to say that he was sleeping with a book on his head just now.

"Then, is that you?" The man stood up, his eyes fell on Bairiel's staff, "Samael's new lover, hello! My name is Lucifer."

The man just raised his arm, and the ice knight who had rushed through the wall flew backwards.