"You said you wanted to have a human as your teacher!" On the top of the mountains, a roar like a tiger's roar came from a simple but extremely majestic building complex.
Halfway up the mountain, in the simple but imposing ancient Greek-style palace built by Muria and the five-colored dragons, dragon heads with curious colors stretched out one after another, looking at the top of the mountain.
But these five-color dragons carefully identified the roaring sound, and suddenly remembered a terrifying figure with snow-white hair. Their bodies shook involuntarily, and they quickly retracted their heads. Their honest memories analyzed what Muria told him.
Their spell books.
On the top of the mountain, in the quaint residence, the atmosphere was a bit strange. A white tiger glared at a sturdy young Titan, as if it was about to pounce at any time.
Next to it, three red dragons were watching. One of them seemed to want to rush to break up the fight, but was pinned to the ground by the other two red dragons, preventing her from interfering with the confrontation.
Next to him, on the pile of books, a white-haired Luoli was sitting on it, flipping through the books, turning a blind eye to everything in front of him.
"Why are you excited?" Muria looked at the big cat in front of her inexplicably, "I want to become a disciple, not you."
"As the son of a titan and a dragon, how can you worship a human as your teacher?"
"Why not? Just because he is a human?" Muria smiled, "Is it because his bloodline is too humble?"
"It's not... like this." Seeing the thunder in Muria's eyes, as if a flame was burning in it, White Tiger Troy paused, "I mean, there is no need for you to find a human as a teacher.
There are so many legendary Titans in our clan, as well as your unparalleled sword skills in the inheritance of Titan knowledge."
"Do you need me to say it again? Under the conditions of equal strength, Lord Ashburn lost. In terms of swordsmanship, there is no doubt about the attainments of Sword Master Ron. I think it is a very wise choice to worship him as a teacher.
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"Casio, what do you say?" Troy's pleading eyes turned to the slim and fiery Ling.
"Okay." Cassio heard Troy's inquiry and stood on Muria's side without any hesitation. "In terms of swordsmanship, Muria took the initiative to find him as a teacher, which is very suitable."
"Okay." After hearing that Cassio agreed, Troy no longer objected, but asked another very realistic question, "According to you, the human sword master is now in the Eternal Island of the elves. How did you find it?
he?"
"This is what I was worried about just now." Muria scratched his head and looked at Casio, "I can't find him now."
"I can't do anything about this." Seeing Muria's pleading look, Cassio also shook his head, "I can only get information about the clan, and some external information collected in the information database. What happened on Elf Island
Things, I don’t know.”
"Elf Island?" Muria was startled, touched her chin, and thought thoughtfully, "If I can find an elf to guide me, will I be able to find the Sword Master?"
"Where are you going to find the elves now?" Troy pouted.
"Okay." Muria's eyes were still fixed on Ling, "Cassio, as you said last time, as long as a Titan wants to learn bow skills, the elves will send a royal to teach them."
"Looking for elves in this name is a deception. It's only strange that they are willing to help you."
"Who said it was deception? I didn't say I didn't want to learn archery." Muria rubbed Troy's furry tiger head, "I want to learn swordsmanship, and I won't give up on the strongest archery skills of the elves. The same goes for
You have to learn.”
"I have notified the Elf Court." Cassio looked at Muria, "Elves will come in three days at most. At that time, you must find a way to let the elves take you there while ensuring that you learn the bow skills well.
Eternal Island, find the sword master."
"clear."
…
Muria thought it would take two days for the elves to arrive, so he began to study the formation book to kill time, but he only read it for two hours before Cassio reported to him that the elves who came to teach Muria archery had arrived.
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"So fast?" Muria raised her head in surprise. This was much earlier than Casio estimated.
"Maybe it's because of your status!" The big cat huddled up under Muria, serving as Muria's cushion, said lazily, "You have two epic grandfathers. Those with long ears probably don't dare to
Take your time."
"Buzz!" In Muria's view, a rather small teleportation array was formed, and then a slim and vigorous figure came out, looking around with a pair of curious silver eyes.
"Silver Moon Elf." Muria looked at the petite silver-haired elf below, looked at her height and body shape, and suddenly looked at her own spirit with some dissatisfaction, "She is underage."
"Are you the Titan who wants to learn bow skills?" After hearing Muria's words, the Silver Moon Elf who had just been teleported looked at him, and his eyes instantly became extremely sharp, without any hint of curiosity.
Although Muria had changed his body shape, based on his aura, the petite elf girl still recognized him at a glance among several non-human creatures that had turned into human forms in the hall.
Although Muria, the white dragon Clodia, and the three red dragon sisters all cast spells to transform into human forms, the aura unique to their bloodline has not been restrained at all, so the elf girls can easily tell the difference.
What kind of monsters are they?
"Sure enough, this hybrid titan with the blood of the Dragon King is different from other titans." The elf girl who had already taken a rough look at the hall muttered to herself, "He is still raising so many female dragons when he is not yet an adult. It's really incredible.
nausea."
The moment she saw the three red dragon sisters and the white dragon Clodia, the underage elf girl's heart ached, remembering the warnings from the clan elders before leaving.
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"Hesel, there is a Titan who wants to learn our clan's archery skills. According to the contract, after discussion, we decided to send you to teach him."
"Hey, send me there?" The young elf girl was a little confused.
"Yes." The elegant elf elder nodded, "But you have to be careful, this Titan is a little special."
"What's special?"
"He is not a pure-blooded Titan, he is only half-blooded."
"If you are a half-blood Titan, then we can refuse to teach you."
"Can't refuse!" The elf elder shook his head, "The other half of this titan's bloodline comes from a dragon king."
"Dragon!" The elf girl was a little confused, "Then does he have the bad habits of dragons?"
"Yes." The elf elder nodded with a heavy face, "So, you must be careful and protect yourself during the teaching process."
"Elder, can I not go? Let's go with a male elf instead."
"No." The elf elder saw that Hesel had the best appearance among the elves and refused without hesitation.
"Why?"
"Because your archery skills are among the best among the elves of your age, according to the contract, we must send the elves with the best archery skills to teach you." The elf elder gave a very reasonable explanation, and she comforted Hesel, "
You don’t have to worry too much, that Titan is still very young and can’t do anything to you.”
"Okay." After receiving the elder's praise and affirmation, the young underage elf smiled happily and accepted the elder's task.
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"What a little one."
The moment Hesel really saw Muria, the worries in his heart disappeared immediately. However, the appearance of the eighty-nine-year-old black-haired and golden-eyed young lady instantly made Hesel put down all his vigilance.
But the first words Muria spoke made the young elf unhappy. What was going on with this disgusting tone? So, Hesel asked Muria with a sharp look.
"Well, I am Muria." The short Shota put the books aside with the hands of a mage, stood on the stack of books and looked down at the silver-haired elf wearing light armor and carrying a long bow, and asked her in turn: "You
Is this the elf who taught me archery?"
"Yes, do you have any opinion?" The silver-haired elf looked at Muria and clenched her fists unconsciously. Although she was inexperienced, she felt that she had been slighted.
"You're not an adult yet!" Muria's nose twitched slightly, sniffing the fresh and natural light floral fragrance that filled the air when the elf appeared, and made this judgment.
"According to the contract, your elves will send an elf royal family with the best archery skills to teach me. However, at your age, it is difficult for me to believe that your archery skills are the best among your elves."
"You question my archery skills?" After hearing Muria's words, the young elf girl's face turned red with anger. Before she came here, the elders of the clan praised and approved her archery skills.
"Yes." Muria admitted directly when he saw the angry elf. He wanted to learn archery. It was not a temporary idea, but he had already had this idea. Naturally, he wanted to find the best archer for him.
Excellent teacher.
When he first saw the Silver Moon Elf, Muria was indeed a little surprised by her appearance, but he was not carried away. It was impossible for him to directly recognize her as a teacher just because of her appearance.
What he needs is a truly talented Elf Archery teacher, not a pretty vase.
"My archery skills are the strongest among the new generation of elves."
"Prove it to me." Muria jumped off the stack of books and came to her, looking up at the elf wearing vine armor. "Show me the archery skills of your elves. Let me see what your elves claim to be the strongest."
Archery, I admit my mistake to you and ask you to be my teacher."
"Muria, you want to become a disciple again?" Troy looked at Muria in astonishment.
"It is the elf's duty to teach you archery." Casio reminded him in a calm tone.
"I know, but I want to learn bow skills, so why not take her as my teacher?"
"You want me to prove it like this?"
"Of course I will prove it with blood." Muria looked at his spirit, "Build a teleportation array, a target, and an abyss training ground."