The sudden news was like a basin of ice water being poured over his head, which made Muria completely calm down. After being silent for a while, he looked at the girl at his feet.
"Mia, as before, you should keep an eye on the six baby dragons at all times. If they wake up, come and notify me."
"Okay, Master Muria." Mia responded respectfully. Then, the girl raised her head and looked at Muria with a pair of big eyes. "Then, will you come to my room to sleep tonight?"
"Mia, are you too qualified as a personal maid?" Muria looked down at this maid who impressed him very much and had a good smell.
Since that day, after Mia slept with him in her arms, Muria took the opportunity to name Mia to the head maid Sophia, asking this maid who was as courageous as Somewhere to be his
Personal maid, responsible for his daily needs.
The head maid Sophia agreed to this request as soon as she heard it. She was responsible for a lot of things every day, so it would be great if someone could help her share part of the work.
As for the division of rights, there is no need to worry. Sophia’s rights come from the Golden Dragon Lady Atrice, not Muria. If the Golden Dragon Lady wants to find a personal maid other than herself, that is
She worries about times when her rights are being curtailed.
"Well, I'm just fulfilling the obligations of a personal maid. Of course a personal maid must be personal!" Mia argued.
"How do you understand a personal maid?" Muria looked at Mia speechlessly: "Sofia will definitely scold you to death if she finds out!"
"Hehe! As long as you don't tell me, Master, the head maid will naturally not know." Mia looked at Muria with a smile, "Will you come to my room tonight or not?"
Facing another question from the maid, Muria raised her eyebrows and asked: "After I returned to the castle, when was the first time I didn't go to your room to sleep?"
...In the next year or so, Muria went to the martial arts field more often, and gradually reduced the time to go to the library to memorize and study spell models, because dragons are directly immune to many low-level spells.
Even if the baby dragon is not completely immune, it can still be immune to most spell damage.
Therefore, for dragons, physical attacks are often more effective than spell attacks. Of course, the premise is that you can face it without being slapped to death by a claw. Otherwise, it is more sensible to choose to escape.
This kind of problem certainly does not exist for Muria. The Titan blood and the ancestral Golden Dragon blood flowing in his body are the strongest blood in the known world, all of which are more powerful than the Red Dragon blood.
Faced with any baby dragon alone, Muria was confident enough to crush it. However, what he had to face was not one, but six. Such a number made even Muria feel a little guilty.
Under such pressure, Muria went to the martial arts arena more and more frequently. In the end, he simply lived in the martial arts arena, eating and sleeping there.
In the battle at the martial arts arena, Muria asked all the cloud giant guards who fought against him to use all their strength and not to hold anything back.
As for the other cloud giant leaders, as well as the mountain giants, tide giants, and even storm giants, Muria did not arrogantly ask them to use their full strength.
They are all powerful giants who have experienced hundreds of battles at least at the third level of gold. Even if Muria has the blessing of blood, being hanged is his only end. He is still too young.
On the day of Muria's thirteenth birthday, Muria was slashing with a storm giant with a two-handed sword when she saw her personal maid Mia walking into the martial arts arena.
Muria held a two-handed sword that was more than one meter wide and ten meters long. He drove back the storm giant fighting him with one sword, then signaled to end the battle and looked at Mia who came to his feet.
"Master Muria, those evil dragons are about to wake up. I can feel the power of the six dragon veins that are gradually becoming active."
"Really?" Muria nodded, without any worry on her face, but full of confidence, "I'm a little impatient with waiting."
For nearly five years, Muria was forced by the sense of crisis in his heart to improve and train himself almost day and night. He ideally lived an ideal life of eating well, sleeping and having fun, but he only lived a short time.
A few short months.
Everything he did was to meet the trial prepared for him by the legendary Golden Dragon Lady Atrice. Whether the Golden Dragon Lady did it deliberately or just by chance, Muria didn't know.
But Muria feels that it is more likely that the Golden Dragon Lady did it on purpose, because Atris is a legendary mage. The intelligence of a mage of this level has reached a perverted level, and even some gods are in this regard.
Not as good as the legendary mage.
Beings of this level must have deep meaning in every move they make, and they cannot be aimless. They will not do useless things.
Muria inserted the sword in his hand into the granite slab. It was a sword he borrowed from a storm giant, so naturally he couldn't run away with it.
Speaking of which, most giants are extremely poor. Due to their huge size, it is difficult to find metal weapons suitable for them. Most of them use stones or wooden sticks to attack, which is not too shabby at all.
Only some cloud giants and storm giants have metal weapons suitable for themselves. The other slightly better ones are the tidal giants. Some of them will find anchors from sunken ships on the seabed as weapons.
Therefore, Muria, who knew this, really did not have the shame to embezzle the giant's weapons.
After many days, Muria took Mia back to his room again. Although he had not slept here for five years, this was the place that belonged to him.
As soon as he entered the room, Muria felt the blazing heat in the air. Ordinary people entering here would only quickly dehydrate and faint in just a few minutes.
Muria saw at a glance the culprit that caused the abnormal temperature in his room, the six skinny red dragon cubs that had grown to eight meters from head to tail. They were like six ovens, emitting astonishing heat all the time.
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During more than a year of sleeping, the strength of these six little dragons has grown to the level of Silver Level, and they have also consumed almost all the reserve energy in their bodies.
Their muscles are shriveled, and the red dragon scales are tightly attached to the skeleton. Muria can see the shape of every bone on their bodies. But even so, they still exude a ferocious look that belongs to evil dragons.
Powerful. No one would despise a dragon in this state.
Muria walked into the room and sat in front of the six baby dragons. He had already seen the eyelids of several of the baby dragons trembling, and they were indeed about to wake up.
Hungry, so hungry, I'm about to starve to death. The strong sense of hunger hits Cynthia's gradually awakening consciousness, forcing the young dragon whose slumber has ended to open its eyes.
When Cynthia opened her eyes, she saw a child-like giant sitting in front of her with two horns on his forehead, dragon wings on his back, and a slender dragon tail.
Muria, Cynthia recognized the identity of the person sitting in front of her. This was a bastard, a bastard who bullied them by taking advantage of their age. The lightning strike just after they were born made her suffer so much that it took several years for their brothers and sisters to be born.
No one dared to disobey his request and step out of this room.
"Roar!" The little female dragon roared, and the power growing in her sleep made her a little bit ready to move. Cynthia wanted to challenge Muria, and wanted to repay all the pain Muria had inflicted on her.
However, Muria's body was four meters tall even when sitting, which greatly shocked Cynthia. You must know that if the length of her tail is not included, her body size is only four meters.
Coupled with the oppression of hunger, the first words of the little female dragon Cynthia after waking up were: "Give me something to eat, Muria."
The milky dragon language seemed to have a hint of pleading.
Almost at the same time, outside the room, the head maid Sophia appeared with a team of dragon maids, bringing plate after plate of bright red raw fish cut into slices, which was food prepared for the hungry baby dragons.
Muria was silent, watching Sophia instruct the dragon maid to place these sashimi, which were just pieces of meat for humans, in front of the awakened young dragon. He became more and more sure of his suspicion that the Golden Dragon Lady deliberately let
He raises evil dragons.
Cynthia saw the delicate and bright red raw fish in front of her. Without hesitation, she grabbed a large piece of fish with her claws and stuffed it into her mouth. As for challenging Muria, she would wait until she was full.
The sound of Cynthia eating, coupled with the smell of raw fish, greatly stimulated the other hatchlings, so they woke up one by one.
Under the pressure of their body's instinct, even if these young dragons saw their "enemy" Muria, they still made the same choice, lowering their heads to eat meat.
Dragons are the top predators, and the dragon's stomach is an extremely efficient furnace. Muria has witnessed this statement now. The fish meat swallowed by the young dragons almost melts the moment it lands in their stomachs.
It is broken down and digested into nutrients, which are transported to all parts of the hungry body.
The most intuitive external manifestation is that Muria looked at the six young dragons eating. Under their skinny bodies, the muscles were gradually swelling and becoming thicker, supporting the scales that were previously attached to the bones.
Muria witnessed a miracle. After an hour, six young dragons that were so hungry that they were just skin and bones, through eating a lot of food, turned into six young dragons with strong bodies, majestic looks, and ferocious looks.
"Murea." The young dragon Auston, who had just finished eating, couldn't wait to stand up and called Muria's name.
"Is something wrong?" Muria stood up. With her ten-meter-tall body, she looked down at the six young dragons with a very oppressive feeling.
"We." Auston looked at Muria's size and shrank his neck, but the surge in strength after sleeping gave it great confidence. It glanced at the other five young dragons again and became bolder again.
: "We, the six dragons, want to challenge you together! Do you dare to accept it?"