Chapter 394

He practiced his will, followed the True King's young body throughout, and was extra rigorous in preventing crises every time Focalors took the True King's young body out.

The growth rate of the True King's young body was not fast.

It was less than twenty centimeters when Focalors picked it up, and now more than ten years later, it was not even one point two meters.

Focalors had asked Neuvillette about the growth rate of the True King's young body, and Neuvillette said he didn't know either, after all, there are differences between dragons.

Night.

Focalors lay on the bed to rest, and the True King's young body was sleeping on her flat chest.

Neuvillette sat in the living room and closed his eyes to rest after patrolling a few kilometers around the house; this was his habit for many years.

Just closed his eyes.

Neuvillette immediately opened his eyes and looked at the room with a solemn gaze.

Quietly, an ancient and sacred will seemed to have descended.

Neuvillette pushed the door open gently with excitement.

Everything in the room was calm, but in those vertical pupils reflected the appearance of a girl sleeping soundly. On her chest was a young dragon resting, and behind the young dragon was an endless brilliant sea of stars and a sacred dragon covering most of the starry sky.

Neuvillette's pupils gradually shrank to become slender.

He wanted to take a deep breath but couldn't do it. He could only try his best to make his breathing calm, and then, as if afraid of disturbing the sacred, he knelt down and bowed silently.

Suddenly.

Neuvillette only felt a weight on his shoulders.

A gaze seemed to fall on him, as if examining him.

The terrible pressure made Neuvillette tremble. Just a glance seemed enough to make Neuvillette's body and soul vanish. Sweat began to appear on his forehead, and infinite reverence rose in his heart.

He bowed piously.

Perhaps it was an instant, perhaps it was a hundred or a thousand years, Neuvillette finally felt his shoulders lighten, but the gaze remained.

Neuvillette was so excited in his heart that he wanted to shout out loud, his heart beating faster than ever before. He knew he had received the recognition of the Primordial True King; this was an honor that no dragon in the dragon race had ever received!

The gaze disappeared.

Neuvillette's heart was still excited.

He knew the True King had left. After taking a look at the True King's young body, he quietly closed the door and returned to the living room.

Although there were not many expressions on his face, his tightly clenched fists were telling of the agitated emotions in his heart.

[Kaeya]: Holy crap, I'm sweating! I feel like if it came hard, one glance could blow up Teyvat! (Paimon: Surprised)

[Azhdaha]: So terrifying... clearly didn't look directly, just the True King's gaze reflected from Neuvillette's eyes made me feel like it saw me... that examination of Neuvillette was like examining me... (Shivering)

[Tartaglia]: Several cellmates were scared to pee... (Tartaglia: Surprised)

[Xingqiu]: Just took a look at the ordinary group... the group was blown up by this glance. If it weren't for the Taixuan Sutra as a foundation, I feel those with weak hearts could have been scared to death by this glance. (Sweat)

[Thoma]: No need to worry about this, right? Even if those with poor talent practice slowly, the Taixuan Sutra also strengthens the body at the same time... As for those who cannot practice the Taixuan Sutra, if they are scared to death, they are scared to death. (Shrugs)

[Albedo]: Always feel that the exposure system's lens was seen by the Primordial True King. (Albedo: Contemplating)

[Osial]: This is an existence far more powerful than the Taixuan Archon... Its volume should be equivalent to a universe, or even surpassed it...

[Venti]: What does Neuvillette feel? @[Neuvillette]

[Neuvillette]: Me? Hmm... feel honored and excited. Seeing the gaze reflected from my pupils in the video, I feel that I am also being examined at this moment, and then recognized.

[Shikanoin Heizou]: It has been proven that Neuvillette is reborn from this video, so being recognized is expected, but the Archon... ah no, the True King is strong to this extent? Just one glance almost scared me silly. (Thoma: Scared)

[Kaedehara Kazuha]: Hard to imagine how much psychological pressure Neuvillette was under at that time. (Kaedehara Kazuha: Surprised)

Palais Mermonia top-floor suite.

Furina, who had just finished exercising, saw that scene after taking a bath.

Caught off guard, Furina was startled, but fortunately, Gu Chen was by her side, making her feel at ease.

After finally calming down, Furina stood on the spot with her little hands on her hips, her expression full of pride.

That arrogant look, those who didn't know would think she was the Primordial True King.

"Even if you are as strong as the Primordial True King, so what!"

She said triumphantly: "Sometimes you still have to kneel behind me, Furina!"

Gu Chen sat on a chair nearby with his legs crossed, took a sip of tea to watch her performance, nodded in agreement and said: "Hmm, you're right, how about I kneel to you again?"

Furina was shocked and covered her pajamas tightly, saying quickly: "No, no, I couldn't take it just now, my knees hurt too..."

This Furina is just weak!

Gu Chen laughed a few times and didn't tease her anymore, his gaze falling on the video on the light screen.

If you want to know who understands the power of the Primordial True King best, it's Gu Chen himself.

A powerful existence like the Primordial True King would have at least a place in any great world.

However... Gu Chen smiled lightly.

This Primordial True King persona is still not the strongest among his many personas!

The next day, early morning.

Regardless of whether he could cook before, Neuvillette was now trying hard to learn, and demanded himself to be proficient or even reach the level of a master.

He was not for himself, of course, but for the True King's young body.

Every time he saw the True King's young body devouring food, Neuvillette felt very satisfied.

Focalors, who was sitting on the side eating breakfast, looked at Neuvillette, who was watching the Ancient Ancestor with a smile on his face. She always felt that Neuvillette today was a bit strange.

If the previous Neuvillette felt like someone who was not easy to communicate with.

Not right.

Can't say that either.

Thinking carefully, it was probably that he rarely took the initiative to bring up topics, and only answered when others asked.

And today's Neuvillette looked like he was in a very good mood.

It was only one night, what happened?

Focalors couldn't help but ask curiously: "You're in a good mood today?"

Neuvillette came back to his senses, glanced at her, and said "Hmm."

What kind of person!

Focalors rolled her eyes and was too lazy to pursue it. Seeing that the Ancient Ancestor's young body had eaten enough, she said: "Little dragon, let's go!"

The True King's young body could understand Focalors's meaning. It didn't need to use its limbs to walk, directly suspended itself and drilled into Focalors's arms, crawling onto her shoulder along her arm.

Focalors hummed a song and stepped out the door.

Neuvillette paused. He was actually very dissatisfied with Focalors's title for the True King's young body.

This is great disrespect, it is a sin!

But the True King's young body happened to like Focalors, which made Neuvillette very confused.

Could it be that the dragon race is the same as other creatures, treating the first creature they see after breaking their shells and opening their eyes as their mother?

Thinking of this, Neuvillette was horrified.

"Shouldn't be..."

Comforting himself, Neuvillette hurriedly followed to act as a bodyguard.

Focalors had quite a few things to do today.

Appearing in public in Fontaine, meaning to tell the people of Fontaine that she, the Hydro Archon, was still there.

Then it was asking about some work of the Fontaine authorities, and then asking about some observation reports.

Prophecy was never groundless; it would definitely happen.

Focalors knew these things well, so she felt very tricky.

Neuvillette was unwilling to help, and the Ancient Ancestor... she didn't think she had the qualifications to enter the Ancient Ancestor's eyes, let alone beg the Ancient Ancestor.

"The situation is not good..."

At dusk, walking on the way home, Focalors sighed and scratched her hair helplessly.

She messed up her hair, and the young dragon on her shoulder raised its claws to smooth it for her, then drilled into Focalors's long hair and poked its head out from the hair to play.

Back home.

Spending some time, Neuvillette carefully prepared dinner to feed the True King's young body.

Perhaps very satisfied with the dinner, the True King's young body floated onto Neuvillette's shoulder and reached out its claws to pat his shoulder, seemingly expressing affirmation.

Neuvillette grinned, his face full of unstoppable smiles.

Focalors looked at the Ancient Ancestor's young body, then looked at the happy Neuvillette, and smacked her lips.