There was a trace of regret in Jin Longniang's eyes. She had not thought of making a fuss about martial arts in this regard. However, although it was already late, there was nothing to be upset about.
Because of Muria's status, he can control the top families in the federation through martial arts and law. However, if she expands her power in this way, she will not be able to achieve the same good results as Muria.
Didi!
At this moment, an urgent message sounded. Jin Longniang was slightly startled, and subconsciously looked to her side. Then she realized that it was not her message.
"Muria, someone sent you a message."
"Yes, I heard it." Muria clicked on the message prompt that popped up at the top of the communicator's screen, and then saw the content above, and the corners of her mouth suddenly curled up unconsciously.
"Who sent you a message and smiled so happily? Is it a girl? If so, I have to talk to Michaela." Seeing Muria's smile gradually becoming brighter, the Golden Dragon Niang asked.
He asked with eyebrows raised, a look of amusement on his face.
"Don't talk nonsense, it was an elder of the Douglas family who sent me an invitation and invited me to come over for dinner."
When Muria heard what Jin Longniang said, she rolled her eyes helplessly, and then explained.
"Oh, don't think that I don't know what tricks humans in this world will play when eating. You'd better be honest and don't do anything other than eating."
"Don't you think you worry a little too much?"
"You think I worry too much, okay, you can give me some hush money, and then I will stop asking about your affairs. No matter how much you do in this world, I won't tell Michael. How about that?"
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"Go away, I haven't done anything, why should I pay you hush money?" Muria looked at Jin Longniang, who was ready to kill him at any time, with a look of disgust on her face.
"If I wait until you do it, the hush fee will increase. Why don't you think about it carefully?"
"I have no money. Don't look for me. Go talk to my father." Muria stood up, picked up the communicator, and said hello, "I'm going to eat. Let's talk when we have time."
"Don't do unnecessary things, I'm keeping an eye on you all the time." Jin Longniang reminded Muria in a soft voice.
"Hmph." Muria snorted twice, ignored him, and turned off the communicator.
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"First meeting, Geros, I am Abios, and I am currently the ruling elder of the family."
When Muria followed the invitation letter and arrived at a private room in a luxury hotel, a kind-looking middle-aged man with brown hair immediately walked over and stretched out his hand to Muria.
"Hello, Elder Abios." Looking at the palm extended by this seemingly kind elder, Muria also stretched out her palm to shake his hand.
"Although I already know that you are very young, when I saw you with my own eyes, I still felt very incredible. Seventeen-year-old Wu Zun is simply unimaginable."
The elder who held Muria's hand looked at Muria's face, and then praised him.
"My son is about the same age as you, but he has accomplished nothing now. If he can be half, no, one-tenth as good as you, I will be satisfied."
"You're very complimentary. I'm just a little more diligent in my practice." Muria said very humbly.
"Jeros, I didn't expect that you are not only young and promising, but also so kind to others. It's beyond my expectations. I thought I would see an extremely arrogant and sharp-edged young man today."
"I just achieved this little achievement, what's so crazy about it." Muria shook her head.
"You are so humble. Come on, please take a seat."
...Next, after a while, Muria and the elder were chatting about Silas in this box, talking about some irrelevant things. After more than an hour, the elder said something.
The real purpose of his invitation to Muria.
"Jeros, I heard that the martial arts skills you cultivated can give power to a person who has never practiced martial arts before. Is this true?"
"Of course." Seeing the procrastinating elder who finally revealed his true purpose, Muria responded with a smile. A fish had taken the bait, and he was naturally happy now.
"But I also heard that you don't need to consume too much to give others power. Is this true?" A trace of curiosity appeared on Abios's face.
"Of course," the smile on Muria's face gradually disappeared, "no."
"Um!" Abios' face froze slightly, "It seems that the rumors I heard are wrong. I'm really sorry. Originally, I wanted to ask you to demonstrate it for me."
"A person who doesn't take any exercise or make any effort can gain strength so easily. Why do you think this is an easy thing?"
"Yes, how can this kind of thing be so easy? For a person without the talent to control the stars to become an official star armor master, no one has been able to achieve it so far."
"So I will not give my power to others easily." No one will cherish things that are obtained for no reason. This is a very simple truth, and Muria naturally understands it.
"In that case, I don't know what price I have to pay, but I can let you separate part of your power and give it to one of my blood relatives."
"Elder Abios, do you know my recent pursuits and goals?" Muria asked instead of answering his question.
"I really don't know about this." Abios smiled reluctantly. I just met you today and I haven't gotten to know you too well. I know what your goal is? Ask me this kind of question
Question, aren't you trying to embarrass me on purpose?
"My short-term goal is to become the head of the family." Muria said his plan without any worries.
"..." Abios listened with a smile on his face, but when he heard Muria's words, the expression on his face gradually solidified, "Um, wait, what did you just say?
I seem to have missed something."
"I said, I want to be the head of the family." Muria looked at Abios and repeated, "Can you hear me clearly now?"
"..." Elder Abios was silent. If any seventeen-year-old family member except Muria had said this in front of him, he would slap him right now.
What do you think you are? Do you think you can be the head of the family if you want? You don't even have to check if you are the right person? You still want to be the head of the family.
But sitting in front of him was the most talented and gifted martial arts master after the catastrophe three hundred years ago, a martial master who could now be compared with the titled Star Armor Master.
Given his status and status at this time, the effect of saying these words was completely different, and it was a huge shock to this elder who had something to ask of Muria.
"Aren't you kidding?"
"Of course not. With my current status, is it too much to want to join the family?"
"Not too much." After hearing Muria's confirmation again, Abios breathed out slowly. At this time, he began to examine Muria's ideas and the possibility of success.
Therefore, the elder was shocked to find that this seventeen-year-old boy, when he had this idea, the possibility of realizing it was very high, because the Douglas family followed the principle that the able would rise to the top. Simply put, strength
The strongest and most capable person can serve as the head of the family.
But now among the entire new generation of the Douglas family, no, among the entire new generation of the Federation, no one can compare with Muria, so when he wants to be the head of the family, there seems to be no factor other than himself and time.
Can be blocked.
"So I would like to ask you to support me when I compete for the head of the family. In return for your support, give my power to the person you designate."
"No problem." After silently calculating the probability of Muria becoming the next head of the Douglas family, the elder immediately gave a very clear answer.
"If that's the case, then call out your blood relatives. I think since you invited me here, your blood relatives should be waiting not far from here!"
"Ellen, get out of here." After hearing Muria's words, the elder immediately put on an unusually stern face and shouted towards the cubicle on the side.
"I heard you, you don't need to shout." Following the voice, a young man with dyed green hair opened the door to the private room and walked in.
"You..." Seeing his son's appearance, Abios's face suddenly turned livid, "I didn't ask you to dye your hair back for me and then clean yourself up for me to be more pleasing to the eye.
Of?"
"Hey, what does it matter? But the person I want to see today is a person about my age, and he is not an old timer like you. Why are you being so serious?"
The young man wearing a tattered set of clothes that could probably be called fashion or art said with a smile. Then he looked at Muria who was sitting beside him and said, "Really, brother!"
"Is this your son?" Muria ignored the young man at all and instead focused on the elder with an extremely ugly face.
"Yes, I made you laugh."
"I see that your health is not bad, why don't you have another child? Just throw this kind of waste into the garbage dump or throw it into the orphanage. Bring it to me. Why do you want to be embarrassed?"
"..." Abios's face began to darken.
"Do you have any other heirs?" Muria asked, "Choose another person. My power will not be given to such a guy. This is an insult to me."
"He is the only son I have." The elder's body had begun to tremble, not for Muria, but for his useless son.
"Oh," Muria nodded, "In that case, how about I give you my power, or I give you time to wait for you to have another one?"