More than half of the golden-red sun sank below the sea level, and the afterglow of the setting sun spread over the sea and dyed most of the sky red. On the platform of the Crystal Castle, the cloud giants in gorgeous armor were still guarding the door faithfully.
Suddenly, on one of the platforms, a fifteen-meter-tall cloud giant looked up to the sky, with a look of joy on his face. In the direction where he looked, a huge human creature was waving its wings towards the location of the castle.
Fall slowly.
Muria flapped his wings and descended slowly. After a long time, he finally found his feet on the ground. He had no choice but to do the flying dragon commander's shuttle-shaped rapid descent. He didn't dare to do it now, little one.
Life matters.
"Master Muria." The cloud giant commander came up to him with a look of joy on his face: "You learned how to fly so quickly. It seems that Bart is very conscientious."
"Haha." Muria smiled with a pale face. Although he learned to fly, he had no gratitude to the flying dragon leader, and even felt a little bit resentful.
Without him, the damn golden-skinned dragon beast's teaching method was too simple and crude. He was thrown directly from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters. For the first time, Muria didn't make good use of his wings to fly, and then
Free fall.
After he fell several thousand meters, the golden-skinned flying dragon and its clansmen caught Muria, carried him to an altitude of 10,000 meters, and then dropped him again...
Catch, carry, and throw down. This is how the flying dragon leader taught Muria to fly. Without any words or experience, he let himself learn to use his wings in countless free falls.
Fly with your tail and find the flying method that suits you best.
Indeed, this method allowed him to learn to fly in the shortest time, but it was too direct. But no matter how unhappy Muria was, he could not control the flying dragon, because it was his mother's family, and it was different from those who really
The giants who revered him were different.
"Abut, why are you still here?" Muria looked at the Cloud Giant leader with some strangeness. There were as many as 1,800 Cloud Giants guarding the castle, led by 18 Cloud Giants who were 15 meters tall.
, they all guard the castle in a rotating manner.
"Your Highness Muria, it will be a while before it's time to rotate." Abt smiled honestly.
"Really?" Master Muria looked doubtfully at the sun that was about to sink completely into the sea.
"Abut, you guy, are you wasting your time not changing guard with me just to wait for His Highness Muria?" At this moment, a loud voice sounded behind Muria.
Muria turned around and saw a fifteen-meter-tall Cloud Giant leader holding a mace, leading hundreds of Cloud Giants onto the castle platform.
This is a cloud giant commander who is also extremely strong among giants. At this time, the commander looked at Abt with an unkind expression, but when he turned his eyes to look at Muria, his eyes became
Extremely respectful.
With a look of fanaticism, he knelt down on one knee together with the giant behind him: "Your Highness Muria."
Muria's face twitched and she waved her hand: "Get up, Commander Bolton."
The burly Commander Bolton stood up angrily, eyes wide open, glaring at the embarrassed Abt.
"Okay, Commander Aibt, you can take your people down to rest!" Muria looked at this scene and quickly found a step for Aibt. She couldn't watch the two commanders fighting in front of him.
Bar.
"Yes, Your Highness." As if he had been granted amnesty, Abut quickly walked down the other side of the castle platform with his subordinates, as if fleeing, because he himself felt that what he did was unkind.
"Hmph." Looking at Abt's hurried away figure, Commander Bolton snorted coldly, turned to Muria and said: "Your Highness, Abt is so hateful, he actually prevented me from visiting you.
Sooner or later I will have to settle this account with him."
"It doesn't have to be like this, Commander Bolton. If you want to see me, just tell the maid in the castle."
"Hehe!" The bearded giant commander immediately beamed when he heard this. As if offering a treasure, he took out a silver-blue irregular metal block from his arms and handed it to Muria.
Muria raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to catch the piece of silver-blue metal, weighed it with a heavy hand, and revealed an expression that was indeed true: "Fine gold."
This is a magic metal known throughout Erathia for its hard texture and extremely high energy conductivity. It is one of the three most easily obtained legendary metals along with mithril and orichalcum.
There is an introduction to this aspect in the inheritance of the Dragon Clan. Adamantine, mithril, and orichalcum, these three materials can all be used to cast legendary weapons, but this is not the reason why they are famous. What really makes them famous is that
Their production is very high compared to other rare and difficult to obtain legendary metals.
In Erathia, only these three metals can be obtained by creatures below the legendary level. Other legendary metals should not be considered before reaching the legendary level.
"Boton, you are very lucky to have gotten such a large piece of fine gold." Muria played with the piece of legendary metal and handed it back to the giant leader.
The burly giant leader quickly waved his hand: "Your Highness Muria, this is what I dedicated to you, how can I take it back?"
"Dedicate it to me?" Muria was stunned. The high output of fine gold is compared to other legendary metals. Generally speaking, fine gold is still very rare. Even if a legend gets it, it will not be too much metal.
What many creatures long for but cannot ask for.
"I don't need it now, so you should keep it. It can greatly improve the quality of your mace." Muria did not hesitate and chose to return the fine gold.
"Your Highness Muria, this metal can be used to make your own exclusive weapons." The cloud giant commander no longer gave Muria a chance to speak, and ran away quickly, shouting back as he ran: "Only this kind of metal
Only then can I be worthy of you. Moreover, the current quality of the mace is enough for me to use, and there is no need to upgrade it."
"Enough to use?" Muria smiled and looked at the fine gold nugget in his hand, "I'm afraid no one in this world would dislike the quality of their weapons becoming better!"
"What does Titan blood mean?" Muria held the fine gold in his hand and did not chase after him to return the fine gold. He walked down the stairs and returned to the castle.
When Muria returned to the room, she glanced at the big-headed young dragon in the room holding dried meat and gnawing desperately.
The baby dragon, which had been electrocuted to death by Muria before he left the room, looked lively and vigorous at the moment, not looking like he was about to burp in any minute.
Most of the body of the young dragon named Auston was originally covered in scales that were charred black by lightning, but now, its body is covered with scorched black scales and dead skin that have fallen off, with only a few scorch marks remaining on its body.
When the young dragon Auston noticed Muria entering the room, his body trembled very obviously. He hugged the piece of meat and shrank to the side, trying to keep as far away from Muria as possible, but he quickly gave up.
This act of weakness was repugnant, for Muria had already walked up to it and was staring at it.
Muria nodded with satisfaction when he saw the behavior of the young dragon Auston. This reminded him of a saying that had been circulated for thousands of years in his previous life: A filial son emerges from under the stick. This sentence adheres to the stick education, although there are
question, but for Muria, who is now raising an evil dragon, education with a stick is the most suitable way for him.
He walked to the young dragon Auston and stared at it, mainly to see the changes in its body. Because as the young dragon continued to eat, the changes in its injuries were very obvious. As Muria looked at it,
Next, a piece of dead skin with more than a dozen burnt black dragon scales fell off naturally under the wriggling of the young dragon's body muscles.
Then the fibrous scarlet muscles were exposed, and then at a speed visible to the naked eye, a layer of skin quickly grew out, covering the muscles exposed in the air. Finally, a dozen light red dragon scales grew out of the skin, and then
As time goes by, its color deepens until it turns bright red.
"What a terrifying growth rate." Muria was amazed at the changes that had occurred in this short period of time, but then he thought thoughtfully, "Speaking of which, the golden dragon bloodline in me is higher than this red dragon.
,So, I should have a more terrifying growth and recovery speed than Auston."
Muria raised her white palms and looked at them. After thinking for a second, she gave up the idea of using self-mutilation to test her recovery ability: "I don't have any tendency to self-abuse. Let's wait until I'm injured before talking about this kind of thing."
"Roar!" Just when Muria was thinking about her ability to recover, a loud and comfortable dragon roar sounded in the castle, causing Auston to drop the meat and lay on the ground shivering.
, the other five young dragons also huddled together, shivering in the corner of the room.
"What special day is today?" Muria raised her head and looked at the ceiling, "The Golden Dragon Lady has also woken up."
"Hey, that's good. My son actually hatched all the red dragon eggs." A girl's voice with a praising tone came from behind Muria.
After hearing this, Muria immediately turned around and saw a door opened in mid-air in his room, a space door that could see a golden mountain, and the golden dragon girl Art transformed into a breathtakingly beautiful blonde girl.
Liz is crossing this space door.
"Lord Atrice." "Lord Atrice."...
Sophia, who was in the room with a group of dragonborn maids taking care of the baby dragon, took the lead in saluting the owner of the castle when Atrice appeared.
"It's Sophia." Golden Dragon Lady Atrice nodded, "You have worked hard to take care of Muria these past few years."
"It is my honor to take care of Master Muria, Lady Atrice." Sophia replied very respectfully.
"Little Muria. You have grown up again." Jin Longniang looked at the eight-meter tall Muria, "But compared with your father, you are still a little kid."
"My father." Muria's expression was very subtle. Apart from seeing the majestic-looking, majestic "man" with black hair and golden eyes once when he was born, he had never seen him a second time until now.
"Cough." Jin Longniang also remembered that Muria had only met Ansi Aur once, and coughed dryly: "Your father is very busy now, so he doesn't have much time to see you."