Six pairs of eyes, Muria could feel the deep malice contained in some of them.
"Renata. Come, come." Muria ignored those malicious glances, squatted down with a smile, and waved to the little female dragon Renata.
Renata looked at her brothers and sisters, hesitated slightly, then took steps towards Muria.
"So good." Muria picked up Renata, held her in her arms, and stood up.
"Roar!" Seeing Muria's action, the young dragon Auston let out a low roar. He just took a step and stopped. He turned around and saw that its tail was stepped on by her sister Cynthia.
"Patience, Auston, it's not time yet." Cynthia whispered in dragon language.
Auston raised his head and glanced at Muria, who was holding Renata in his arms and caressing her. He turned his head away fiercely, lay down on the ground, closed his eyes, and was out of sight, out of mind.
"It's quite bearable." Muria hugged Renata, glanced at Auston who was already lying on the ground and started to sleep, put down the already shy squirming figure in her arms, and turned towards the library.
And go.
"I can't keep playing anymore, I don't have much time."
In the room, after Muria's figure completely disappeared from the sight of the hatchlings, Auston and the other four hatchlings quickly surrounded Renata who had just landed.
"It feels so good to be touched by that bastard, my dear sister." Auston looked at Renata unkindly. It seemed that if Renata didn't give a reasonable explanation, he wouldn't mind treating his biological sister.
Launch an attack.
"No, no." Renata saw her brothers and sisters surrounding her and shrank back in fear.
"Then why did you run up to Muria as soon as you heard her call?" Andre the young dragon asked.
"I..." the little female dragon Renata hesitated, "I'm afraid of pain. If I don't listen to him, maybe I will be struck by Muria's lightning."
After hearing this answer, several young dragons looked at each other, and then fell silent for a while. There was really nothing wrong with this answer. They were all frightened by Muria. However, they were not convinced.
"Renata, remember, Muria is a bastard who bullied us by taking advantage of being born eight years earlier than us. He is a mixed-blood bastard with the blood of a disgusting golden dragon." Auston cursed fiercely.
After getting along with Muria for a long time, the young dragons also knew Muria's true identity. He was not a golden dragon.
"My eldest brother, I have to remind you of a fact." Jessica looked at her brother squarely: "Although Muria only possesses half of the golden dragon bloodline, the other half of his bloodline is not despicable blood.
It comes from the Titans who possess the power of thunder and storm. They are a nobler race than our red dragons."
"So, Muria's bloodline is far nobler than yours." Cynthia concluded.
"Huh, even so, it can't change the fact that he is a hybrid. He doesn't even have the most basic dragon shape. This shows how much the dragon blood in him has been suppressed." Auston argued, this
For once he didn't call Muria a bastard. Even a dragon would maintain the most basic respect for the powerful Titan.
"What do you think we should do if we reach the young dragon stage and we still can't defeat Muria?" Albert asked with some worry, "After all, Muria's bloodline is really strong."
"Impossible, that bastard Muria just relied on his age advantage to bully us with a strength that is one age group higher than ours. At the same age, I will never be weaker than him, absolutely." Auston used his claws.
He slapped the ground and said viciously.
"Stop dreaming, Aston." Cynthia said with a look of disdain, "When Muria's mother came here that day, you all felt it, it was a legendary atmosphere. What does this mean? It means Murray
Ya Jue is more than just the blood of an ordinary golden dragon. The blood of Titan plus the blood of an ordinary golden dragon."
"At the same age, in a one-on-one fight, you are definitely no match for Muria." This time, it was Jessica who made the conclusion.
"Asshole, how dare you despise me?" Hearing these words, Auston became furious and stood up straight, "Do you want to see my power?"
"We are just stating the facts, Auston." Cynthia and Jessica stood up straight and looked at Auston without any sign of weakness. "But he was born a few seconds earlier than us. To give you face, I call you brother."
, you are not much better than us."
Looking at the tense atmosphere, Andre and Albert looked at each other, and then they were eager to try, as if they wanted to have a big melee. This was the red dragon, the evil dragon that advocated violence.
"Aren't you discussing how to resist Muria? Why are you about to start a fight?" From the side, the little female dragon Renata asked weakly.
Upon hearing this question, several young dragons froze, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.
"In short, before we enter the young dragon stage, no one can provoke Muria. After entering the young dragon stage, we are not allowed to fight alone. The six of us will challenge Muria together and strive to defeat Muria together.
." Finally, Cynthia decided on the outcome of this discussion.
"Well, I want to ask, what should we do if we defeat Muria?" Renata asked weakly again.
"Of course I'll kill him, bite his flesh, and drink his blood." Auston roared impatiently.
"Auston, are you a pig? Don't get involved with us even if you want to die." Cynthia yelled at Auston. "Don't you think about where this place is? This is the castle of Muria's mother, the legendary golden dragon.
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"Look at this castle. The room we are in is made of magic crystal. Think about it, how strong must Muria's mother be to have such a castle? If we kill him, we will definitely end up worse.
Damn it." Jessica also roared towards Auston.
In the world view of the Dragon Clan, regardless of whether it is a good dragon or an evil dragon, its strength is directly proportional to its size, but dragons have another criterion for measuring their strength, which is the wealth they possess. The richer the dragon, the stronger it is.
This is a truth recognized by the Dragon Clan.
"If we can't kill him, what should we do? What's the point of challenging Muria?" the irritable Auston asked in great annoyance.
"When we negotiate terms with him, we must treat us equally as a real dragon, must provide us with enough food for our growth, and most importantly, must not keep us as his pets."
"One more thing, you must give us gold regularly." The young dragon Albert added excitedly.
"No, not only gold, but also jewelry and weapons..." The young dragon Albert started, and the other young dragons were obsessed with what to do after defeating Muria.
"Uh, um, what if we lose?" For the third time, the little female dragon Renata weakly raised her paw.
...The atmosphere was heated and the five young dragons who were having a heated discussion were all silent for a while. Finally, Cynthia yelled at Renata fiercely: "Renata, shut up. You are not allowed to speak when we discuss it in the future."
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In the library, Muria transformed into the form of a newly weaned human baby, standing in front of a suspended spell book.
Zero level spell, mage's hand.
"Although the Mage's Hand is a trick, and it's funny when used in combat, it's surprisingly useful as an auxiliary."
Muria memorizes the relevant data of the first-level spell and the inferior flame bead spell model in this spell book.
After writing it down, Muria directly started to build the spell model in the spiritual sea. If it failed, he would try again. As for the mental shock after the failure of building the model, just ignore it.
"Well, it worked. Let's give it a try." Muria looked at the small spell model crystal in the spiritual sea and began to infuse spiritual power to activate the magic power in the body.
"Huh!" A red fireball with a diameter of nearly one meter and several circles larger than Muria's current size appeared in front of him. A "secondary flame bead" of this size has seriously exceeded the standard.
It's enough to shock the eyes of many low-level mages.
Secondary Flame Bead, as you can tell from the name of this first-level spell, how much fire element is condensed after this spell is activated, and the fireball condensed by Muria is already the size of the third-ring fireball spell.
"Bloodline amplification." Muria muttered. He was not too surprised. After all, he had half the bloodline of a fire-type true dragon. And it was not the first time that the effect of this kind of stimulating spell exceeded the original level.
Happened once.
Just today, Muria completely made up his mind not to continue being a salted fish. The main reason is that the uneasiness in his heart is getting stronger and stronger. The source is the six baby dragons that the Golden Dragon Lady asked him to raise.
Muria probably guessed the intention of the Golden Dragon Lady, so when the six young dragons began to resist and attack him, he had a hunch that he would have no one to rely on, and no one in the castle would help him. He could only
Rely on yourself.
Therefore, in order to enhance his combat power, Muria began to learn spells, planning to memorize all spells from level zero to level four, and construct them all in the spiritual sea.
Just now, Muria successfully constructed a first-level spell of the evocation system, a secondary electric shock bead, and activated it. A thunder ball with a diameter of nearly meters floated quietly in front of him, which really stunned Muria.
I was stunned for a while.
Then, Muria found the answer in his inherited memory. Creatures with strong bloodline will naturally have spell-like abilities without learning. Then, when they take the initiative to learn spells related to the power of their own bloodline,
Afterwards, the effect of the spell cast will naturally be strengthened and increased.
"What is this?" Muria looked at the spell book that floated silently in front of him speechlessly. After glancing at it, he sneered: "Ventriloquism? This is what a mute mage should learn! Take it away.
Take it away.”
The invisible servant said nothing and silently put the spell book back into the distance.
"Magic Missile, yes, you can learn this." Muria's eyes lit up as she looked at the spell book taken by another invisible servant.