"..." When Sandro heard this young voice, he carefully raised his head and moved his eyes upward to look at the back of the exaggeratedly large wolf, where the voice came from.
Then, his eyes met a pair of lazy golden pupils. Naturally, the man showed a hint of astonishment, because, between the thick green and black hair, he saw a man wearing a robe.
Young man in robe.
This young man looked very small. He was sitting there, wrapped in a black robe, and most of his body was directly submerged between the hair of the giant wolf. In addition, his aura was very well controlled, so until the young man made a sound, he was completely invisible.
No one noticed that there was actually a young man sitting on the back of this giant wolf.
"So young!" This was Sandro's first impression after seeing Muria. Muria's face and appearance were too immature, but for a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, it was simply unbelievable.
then,
"Sir!" After a moment of shock, Sandro put away the heavy sword in his hand very simply, bowed and saluted Muria. As long as his brain was clear, he knew that the boy in front of him was definitely not a normal human boy.
How could a young man who was traveling through the wild jungle with a group of silver-level giant wolves be a normal human being?
This young man is either a strong man who deliberately maintains the appearance of a young man, or he is a high-level monster that can take the form of a human. But no matter which one he is, it is a legend.
Sandro really didn't expect that he would encounter this kind of existence that only appeared in the stories of bards in his lifetime. He didn't know whether he should be happy or lament his misfortune.
"Sir, this place is only half a day away from Black Rock Town!" He was surprised. Although Sandro was not well-informed, he had experienced a lot, so he quickly regained his composure and quickly answered Muria's question.
question.
"Black Rock Town?" Muria frowned.
"For us, it takes half a day's journey, but for your mount, sir, it may not take a while to reach Black Rock Town." Seeing Muria's frown, Sandro quickly added.
"Is this still part of the Kingdom of Norton?" Muria asked again. He had been riding a pack of wolves in the direction of Troy he sensed for more than a month, and had completely lost his position. However,
It doesn't matter, his only purpose now is to find Troy, the rest is irrelevant.
"Yes." Sandro answered Muria a little strangely. In his opinion, this question was really baffling. Did he not know which country he was in?
"Then how far should I go in this direction before I can completely leave the Norton Kingdom?" Muria asked, pointing to the direction the giant wolf under his seat had just planned to go.
"This..." Mulia's words stopped Sandro in his tracks. He was just the leader of an adventure group working at the bottom. Usually, he only took on some tasks in a few surrounding cities. The scope of his activities was actually very limited.
In fact, he didn't even have an exact idea of how big his country was because he had never been there, so he couldn't answer Muria's question.
"Sir, if you go about six hundred kilometers south, you can completely leave the Kingdom of Norton and enter the Principality of Baiye." At this moment, a fat businessman wiped the sweat from fear on his face and approached Sander.
Lu stood next to him and answered Muria's question.
"Six hundred kilometers, that's not far." After hearing the specific number, Muria nodded with satisfaction. At the same time, he also looked at the fat man who was wiping his sweat with some surprise.
Being able to give a specific distance means that the fat businessman in front of him, who has no strength at all, is very likely to have walked through it personally. And it is not easy for a person to walk 600 kilometers in this world. If it is a person who has not mastered any extraordinary skills,
For ordinary people with strong strength, it is even more difficult.
Because, this world is full of monsters, goblins, goblins, and kobolds. These three kinds of monsters are everywhere, and although some ferocious beasts are not as dense as the Titan Islands, they are still in amazing numbers.
What's more, on top of the ferocious species, there are even more ferocious monsters. For an ordinary person to travel far away without losing his life at any time, both his courage and consciousness are very impressive.
For more than a month, Muria rode a pack of ferocious wolves toward the location of Troy that he sensed through the contract. He traveled through mountains and rivers and saw many monsters, from the three common weak scum to the giant dragon at the top of the food chain.
, he has encountered them all.
Well, not long ago, Muria met a young black dragon, which was not one of the twenty-two black dragons he raised. However, even so, Muria stopped briefly.
I had a good exchange with this fledgling young black dragon, taught it many principles of being a dragon, and carried out some ideological transformation and re-education to it. Under the blade placed on its neck, this black dragon worked very hard.
I remember every word Muria said.
Then he made a profound review of Long Sheng, who had lived for decades, reflected on his mistakes, and promised Muria that he would follow his requirements and become a man with dreams, ideals, and ambitions who will make progress every day.
, a three-dimensional good dragon who is willing to help others.
"This is your reward." Muria took out a piece of gold nugget that was as big as a millstone and threw it in front of the merchant. He had taken it from the black dragon that had suffered a bloody misfortune for eight lifetimes.
"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!" Seeing the huge gold nugget in front of him, the businessman was able to say no and bowed directly to Muria to express his gratitude. This was a windfall from heaven.
"Let's go!" Muria gently tugged the golden hair on the back of the giant wolf's neck. Then the giant wolf turned its head, leaned down, and ran, leading the pack into the jungle. In a few breaths, it disappeared from the caravan.
In front of everyone.
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"More than a month has passed." Muria, who was sitting cross-legged on the giant wolf's broad and soft back and being led forward quickly, sighed, "Time flies so fast, it's gone in the blink of an eye. But, otherwise
How long will it take before I can join the big cat?"
However, in just over a month, this ferocious wolf, which was originally only three meters long, underwent a completely different transformation.
It was eroded by Muria's aura, and the essence of its life has changed. The phenomenon of dragon transformation and giant transformation occurred one after another. In the process of carrying Muria on its back, its size continued to grow, and its strength increased by leaps and bounds.
The golden hair on its neck is the best proof of this. If you remove the hair, you can still see fine golden scales.
As for the dozens of giant wolves that are smaller than the first wolf, more than a dozen of them are the original younger brothers of the first wolf, and the rest are the ones that Muria actively followed when he rode the first wolf through the wilderness...