Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

As the sky was just getting light, in front of the palace gate shrouded in morning mist, the heavy palace door was slowly opened by the soldiers using the wheel noose on both sides.

"Hurry, hurry, you lazy guys! Move quickly, be gentle, and keep your eyes open. Her Majesty the Queen has personally selected the luggage for Prince Neltharion, and you must not leave any piece behind!"

An old man with silver hair, but vigorous spirit, and meticulously dressed in a gold-plated suit, strode out of the door, whip in hand, and personally supervised a group of hundreds of young palace servants who were carrying exquisite wooden boxes of various sizes out of the palace gate.

He is the Lord Chamberlain, Jasmine, who has served the royal family of the Kingdom of Eaton all his life. He is responsible for the royal family's three meals a day, clothing management, entertaining guests, celebrations and entertainment, as well as the financial operations of the royal family, etc.

Actually, Jasmin is already old now, and with his glorious record of serving the old king perfectly during his term of office, there is really no need for him to personally supervise the waiters to complete these simple moving tasks.

But after the old king passed away due to illness three years ago, the person who inherited the ruling scepter of the Eaton Kingdom was Princess Sylphy, who was known as a doting child in the royal circle.

Her Majesty Queen Sylphy of the Kingdom of Eaton is now easy to talk to about other things, and is even more merciful than ever before.

She did not like luxury and pleasure, nor did she like to start wars. The domestic cultural and business environment was relaxed, and even many government decision-making powers were delegated to cabinet ministers as much as possible.

But there is only one thing, and that is when it comes to things involving Prince Neltharion. No matter how big or small the matter is, Sylphy will personally inquire about it and handle it carefully with a completely different attitude.

Old Jasmine didn't want to anger the Queen of Eton and end up with a miserable ending in the last two years before his retirement.

So even though his old bones were shivering and numb in the bone-chilled morning, he still remained absolutely focused and tense while completing his work.

And just as all kinds of waiters were busy shuttling back and forth with all their might.

On the wide avenue farther from the palace gate, Queen Sylphy was affectionately holding the arm of a heroic red-haired boy, slowly walking towards this direction.

Queen Sylphy looked reluctant and took hesitant steps, as if she was trying to persuade someone with soft words.

"Mother, haven't I already told you that once I break through to the second-level wizard, I can leave the Kingdom of Eaton and go to the Wizard Academy for further studies? Why do you want to go back on your word now?"

The red-haired boy was none other than Neltharion, who had grown up gradually.

Although he just celebrated his fifteenth birthday last month, his figure is already as straight as a pine tree, his eyes are like stars, and his every move exudes a sense of majesty and wisdom.

"Oh, my poor Leo, you don't know that the wizard academy is actually not that great. Many of the instructors there have very average academic attainments, and there are many fakes, and they can't produce any research results at all!"

"What if you get there and you miss home again? What if you want to eat the magic grass mousse cake I made myself? The magic grass is a new variety I cultivated by crossbreeding sweet radish and mint leaves. It doesn't exist anywhere else."

"And I'll tell you a secret, the food at the wizard academy is terrible. For hundreds of years, there have only been a few different kinds of food. Sometimes you can even eat mud and bugs in the food. It's really terrible..."

Sylphy's appearance has not faded at all compared to many years ago, and it is even more beautiful.

She walked beside Neltharion, pinching her fingers to criticize the wizard academy, and when she stuck out her tongue slightly as if she was about to vomit, her pretty face showed a girlish coquettishness.

Neltharion listened to the nagging, glanced at the knight's squire and maid who were looking at him, raised his hand to cover his forehead with embarrassment, and said with a slightly bitter smile: "You'd better keep your voice down. Mousse cake is used to coax little girls. I rarely eat it now."

"No, no matter what age or gender, the fragrant and soft cake is worth our love!"

"At worst, I can use jam to shape the cake into a scary red lava crust next time. I can even simulate the high temperature!"

Sylphy felt that she understood the boy's concerns very well, and immediately blinked her eyes and gave a solution, which made Neltharion a little hesitant.

While the two were talking, the team had unknowingly reached the outside of the palace gate. At this moment, a small black dot suddenly jumped over from the top of the distant mountain range, accompanied by an increasingly loud sound of wind.

Neltharion's eyes flashed, and his pupils moved and expanded on their own like the most sophisticated biological structure.

He instantly looked over there and discovered that the small black dot was actually a strange-style mechanical airship that looked like an eagle.

Boom boom boom——

This mechanical airship was extremely fast, and soon it arrived at the wide lawn in front of the palace gate. The flames and high-temperature air currents bursting out from the wind holes on both wings swept away the chill of the early morning.

The next moment, a handsome man wearing goggles, a cool brown leather jacket and with some stubble on his face jumped off the airship holding a bunch of dew-stained roses in his mouth.

The airship was as high as four or five stories high, but he felt like he was walking on the ground. He even had time to perform some air walking and handstands. He looked like a very charming guy.

"Oh, Sylphy, Fififi, receiving your letter really makes me happy from the bottom of my heart... no, it's ecstasy!"

"But I can't believe that it has only been forty years since you graduated from the academy. It's ok for you to return home and inherit the kingdom, but how come your child has grown up so big already!"

"This handsome young man must have been adopted by you, right?"

"You were the most popular girl in the eyes of all the talented students, the Magic Red. You once said in front of the whole school with pride and contempt that no one was worthy of marrying you!"

The flirtatious man landed on the lawn, slid onto his back and knelt, stopping just in front of Sylphy and Neltharion. He gracefully handed the Dew Rose to Sylphy, but his little mouth kept chattering, and he even stared at Neltharion suspiciously again and again.

Snapped!
Sylphy took the rose with a smile, and threw it at the man's face. As the petals fell, the branches with soft thorns left a narrow red mark on the man's face.

This guy is a ruthless person. He didn't even blink when he was slapped in the face in front of so many people. Instead, he looked like he was enjoying it and muttered something. Neltharion's ears moved slightly and he heard clearly that this guy was regretting not being able to bring a few more roses.

"Placido, stop being such a jerk. This is my biological son with 100% pure bloodline, a gift from the Eternal Ancestor. For a wizard, pregnancy doesn't require a bunch of useless men like you!"

Sylphy raised her hand and held Neltharion's arm. The excitement on her pretty face made Placido feel dazed. After the latter secretly used blood magic to sense it, he found that it was true.

Damn it, not only do Neltharion and Sylphy have extremely similar facial features, but even their blood and aura are exactly the same.

No, isn’t this story about strange phenomena in the sky and pregnancy caused by inspiration an excuse made by the Kingdom of Eaton to cover up the scandal of the princess getting pregnant before marriage? Could it be true?

Or did Sylphy conduct some forbidden human experiment on herself?
Placido felt a little depressed, God had mercy on him, he had finally managed to get this opportunity to attend the orientation just to get in touch with his former college goddess and see if there was any chance of taking over the white, rich and beautiful one.

Now all of that has gone to waste. It's no wonder Sylphy managed to find such a... uh, cool way to get pregnant.

"Teacher Placido, I believe that the Titanium Wizard Academy has received my application for admission and the results of the wizard test. I wonder if I will be fortunate enough to be admitted to the Extraordinary Bloodline Department of your academy?"

Seeing that the guy in front of him was still trying to act like a bitch, Neltharion quickly stood in front of Sylphy and asked in a reserved and gentle tone, discussing matters related to admission and further studies.

Behind him, the Phantom Blood Demon flashed in the air.

Liang Xiao looked at the mechanical airship boredly, analyzing its sophisticated structure, unique materials and war potential.

The extraordinary knowledge of the Eaton Kingdom has been completely drained by him, and he is now eager to go to other platforms to obtain more wizard knowledge. (End of this chapter)