Chapter two hundred and sixteen acquaintances and jokes
"Fiona!" Muria slumped down on the chair with a tired look on her face, calling to the very old green dragon next to her who was wearing a conservative maid outfit but still showed her plump figure and green hair reaching her waist.
The age of this green dragon, converted into the corresponding human age group, is the twilight years when most of the human body functions have been lost and the life span is approaching. But Fiona, after transforming into a human, still does not show any signs of age and remains youthful.
, vigorous vitality.
"Your Highness Muria, what are your orders?"
Fiona is worthy of being an old dragon who has lived for more than six hundred years. After following Muria, she almost quickly adjusted her position and obeyed Muria's orders.
She was the one who took the lead to put on the maid uniform and showed off her posture. She was extremely knowledgeable. Muria was very satisfied with her.
"Go and notify Outlet and let him sleep at the entrance of the Mage Tower!"
"This..." Fiona hesitated for a moment. Such an order is a bit inappropriate for a red dragon. "Outlet is a red dragon after all. He will not give such an order..."
"Tell him to block the door and sleep for an hour, and I will give him one fire element crystal. After two hours, I will give him two fire element crystals, and so on."
"Your Highness, I think I can handle this task, and I won't bother Scarlet Wings." After hearing Muria's words, Fiona immediately raised her head and chest, and looked at Muria with burning eyes.
"No, you have other arrangements. You will take the other two soul-level green dragons later, transform back into your true form, and lie down on the top of this mage tower. You don't need to restrain the dragon's power. You can let it go however you feel comfortable?
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"Yes, Your Highness Muria."
"Your reward is the same as the red dragon. Don't worry, I won't treat any dragon who follows me badly."
...A ferocious and ferocious red dragon at the peak of his soul was sleeping at the gate of the mage tower. Three soul-level green dragons were squatting on the top of the mage tower. The dragon power exuded by one of them was not weaker than the red dragon at the bottom of the tower.
.
This kind of formation made many dragons who wanted to visit Muria and talk to him about the Golden Dragon Lady had to interrupt their thoughts forcibly. They were not just dragons, they had the confidence to ignore the four soul-level evil dragons spreading unscrupulously.
Longwei.
Furthermore, Muria sent out all the soul-level dragons under his command, which already showed his attitude that he could not bear to be disturbed at this time. As long as there is a dragon with some intelligence, he will not visit him again.
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"Little brother Nuria, as the core dragon of the banquet, it's time for you to appear."
When night fell and the sky was filled with stars, a familiar soft and soft voice came to Muria's ears while she was meditating cross-legged.
The young man with black hair and golden eyes opened his eyes. In front of him, a portal was slowly taking shape quietly.
Muria smiled and didn't care at all. This was his territory. As a mage dragon, he could naturally control everything in his mage tower.
Even if she has carved out some of her authority.
Muria stood up, walked calmly, stepped through the portal, and came to a banquet place that seemed a bit quiet. The guests attending the banquet were of extremely high quality. Even when they were arguing, they all deliberately lowered their voices.
With gold and silver as the roof, white jade as the walls, and crystal paving on the floor, this is a hall that perfectly interprets the word luxury and lust. Although it cannot be compared with the Crystal Castle of the Golden Dragon Lady, it is a hall that has not yet been promoted to legend.
So far, it's pretty good.
After entering this hall, which seemed to have a space-expanding magic circle, Muria looked around and saw all the faces of men and women whose appearance was too perfect to be human.
Dragons, as advanced creatures at the top of the food chain, will not have the facial defects of humans even if they are transformed into human forms through transformation. Therefore, the appearance of humans transformed by dragons is, in the eyes of picky elves,
All are perfect.
"Do you still need me to introduce you? The identity of the young gentleman next to me."
Next to Muria, the golden dragon sister Kaslana, who was wearing a gorgeous golden dress, walked to Muria very naturally with a gentle and warm smile, and then, very naturally, she held her arm with someone shorter than her.
Muria's arm looked calm, with no hint of twitching.
"Today, many friends have visited him. Even those who have never visited him should be able to guess his identity."
"Golden Blazing Sun, son of Atrice!" A dragon in the crowd muttered in a low voice. "This is really a big shot in our metal dragon clan."
"Son of the Golden Sun!" Upon hearing that voice, Muria, who was enjoying the soft touch on her arm, stiffened slightly, but quickly returned to normal.
All the dragons at the banquet, including the royal sister Kaslana, had their first impression of him as the son of the Golden Blazing Sun, not Muria, the descendant of the first Dragon King.
For the first time, Muria felt the pressure brought by the huge shadow that shrouded his body, but he could only smile and endure this unpleasant feeling, because this shadow came from his mother.
Projected from the body.
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"This is Golden Glory, Antalya..."
"This is the Abyss Patroller, Craster..."
"Shadow of the Silver Moon, Alina."
...After Muria's appearance, the banquet reached a climax. All the dragons in human form raised their glasses to Muria. Even the neutral gem dragons ran over and took the initiative to say hello to Muria.
Looks familiar.
Afterwards, Sister Jinlong took Muriafa's arm and took him to meet all the dragons who had become famous and had titles in Ionia.
Muria discovered that the dragons invited by Kaslana were basically teenagers or young dragons. The oldest dragons were also some who had just grown up.
In the entire banquet, there was not a single giant dragon above the prime of life. This was a banquet dominated by young metal dragons, which should have been specially arranged by Kaslana. Muria did not believe that she did not know a giant dragon above the prime of life.
"It's time to tell you something, brother Muria." When the golden dragon sister Kaslana took Muria to get to know the metal dragons and gem dragons attending the banquet, she wore a tight-fitting evening dress, which made her look even more attractive.
The beautiful golden dragon possessed him and whispered in Muria's ear. The warm air flow tickled Muria's ears along with her words, teasing his heartstrings and making Muria's body become a little restless.
"Ahem!" Muria coughed lightly, then raised the wine glass in his hand and said loudly: "Everyone!"
The moment Muria spoke, all the dragons, no matter what they were talking about, stopped and turned their attention to Muria to see what he wanted to say.
Muria's identity and his own strength are enough to attract the attention of all the dragons attending the banquet.
"Has anyone seen six five-color dragons moving together? One red dragon, three green dragons, and two black dragons."
Because they had been tracked using their scales, although they did not know the specific locations of the six dragons that were banished to Ionia by the Golden Dragon Lady, Muria still knew what kind of dragons they were.
"His Royal Highness Muria is really good at joking!"
"Ha ha!"
"One red dragon, three green dragons, and two black dragons."
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As soon as Muria finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter in the banquet hall, as if what Muria just said was a joke.