"Muria, aren't you leaving?" Kaslana frowned and looked at Muria. She felt that the descendant of the Dragon King cared too much about those humans.
In her eyes, except for those humans, such as the holy warriors who were willing to enter the Kingdom of Bavaria to rescue their compatriots, and were worthy of care and help, the rest of the humans were humble and disgusting, especially those greedy people who did not know what was meant and were self-righteous.
"I will leave when the Council of the Dead has left." Muria smiled, "I know that you have been annoyed by that attentive general in the past two days. You should go back first! You don't need to stay here with me.
"
"No, I don't trust you to stay here alone." Kaslana shook her head firmly, "I want to keep an eye on you."
"Why are you watching me?" Muria smiled helplessly: "I'm not a child. Although I look like a human teenager, I'm much older than them."
"Of course I know you are not a child." Kaslana moved closer to Muria, and an unusually good musky smell poured into Muria's nose, making Muria's body feel slightly hot.
"But I feel like if I don't watch you, you might follow those human paladins into the Kingdom of Bavaria at any time."
"How is that possible?" Muria smiled bitterly and shook her head, "I am not as noble as those paladins. Sister Kaslana, I am not afraid of your jokes. I am very afraid of death. I am very, very afraid of death.
I want to live a good life, travel across this vast world, and appreciate all the scenery I have never seen. I also want to go to the endless void to see what other worlds are like, what kind of creatures live there, and
How different is Erathia's."
"What's so funny about this? Even gods will be afraid of falling." Kaslana smiled happily at Muria's honesty. The fear of death is an instinct of all living things. She is also afraid of death.
This is nothing to laugh at.
"However, brother Muria, your ambition is really lofty. You have to travel all over Erathia, and also go to the endless void. Sister, I haven't traveled all over the Aiolia subcontinent yet."
"Traveling through the entire world of Erathia is just the first small goal I have set." Muria tilted her head, with a bright smile, and said half-jokingly, "Becoming the Dragon King and traveling in the void is my second goal.
A small goal.”
"Small goals? You are really..." After hearing Muria's two small goals, Kaslana showed a slightly shocked look on her face. She was indeed shocked by Muria's ambitions, but when she thought about it carefully
I think this kind of ambition is worthy of his status as a descendant of the Dragon King.
"In order to achieve my goal, I am not willing to die so young." Mulia smiled, "So, without more than twenty ancient dragons and a Dragon King holding the battle for me, I will never
If you enter the Kingdom of Bavaria, don’t worry."
"Twenty ancient dragons?" Kaslana shook her head dumbfounded. Although she knew Muria was joking, she still explained: "It was because of special circumstances. Under normal circumstances, it was difficult for us to see twenty ancient dragons.
Gather together.
My grandfather said that the total number of dragons above the ancient dragon level in the entire Ionian subcontinent is less than fifty, and most of them are still sleeping. Unless there is a life or death crisis, under normal circumstances,
There’s no way to wake them up.”
"So few?" Muria frowned.
"Take our metal dragons as an example. Not one of the ten dragons may survive to the ancient dragon stage. This world is too dangerous." Kaslana sighed, "And when it reaches the ancient dragon stage, for some reasons that I don't know at the moment,
Many ancient dragons will leave this world."
...Muria and Kaslana were chatting about some things he didn't know, killing time. When the impassioned music sounded, Muria smiled: "Another team of paladin has gathered. I
Go give them a ride."
The young man with black hair and golden eyes stood up with a calm expression, his spiritual light shining in his hands, and a portal was opened by him. After crossing the portal, Muria appeared next to the gate of Patrick's Fortress.
"You don't have to do this at all." Kaslana followed and looked at the oncoming paladin team, "You have rescued 30,000 humans from the Kingdom of Bavaria, and these paladins have only been rescued so far.
Just three kids."
"It's different." Muria looked at Kaslana seriously and said.
"Oh, Muria, you are so kind." Kaslana sighed.
"I'm just doing what I can." Muria pointed to a group of bards on the side of the road who were playing music to see off the paladins, "just like them."
The paladin team advancing to the sound of exciting music soon arrived at the city gate. When those paladin saw Muria blocking the city gate, they all bowed their heads slightly and saluted him.
After Muria bowed her head in response, she turned and walked towards the outside of the fortress. The paladins slowly followed Muria and walked out of the city gate. Before setting off, someone had told them what they would encounter at the gate of the fortress.
.
"Crack!" Muria took out the sun-chasing bow stored in her body, and pulled the bow string with ease. The power in her body surged out, spilling some subtle power, forming a golden arc, jumping in the air.
An arrow filled with golden thunder and flames was formed on the sun-chasing bow. On the rough and gorgeous bow, mysterious ancient inscriptions shone, and some lines were engraved on the energy arrows. Terrifying energy fluctuated at the city gate.
Word spread.
"Tsk, the humanoid magic cannon is about to show its power again."
"This kind of scene is really something I never tire of watching."
Several mutterings from unknown sources reached Muria's ears, causing her to twitch the corners of her mouth.
"Boom!" Muria let go of the bow string in her hand, and the golden arrows whose concentrated power reached the limit of Muria's control shot out.
The air made a violent explosion sound, and circles of sonic explosion rings spread. The golden arrow shot by Muria, which was the same size as an ordinary arrow, continued to thicken and swell at the moment it left the string, and it was about to be shot.
When it entered the undead fog wall, its diameter was already thicker than a human being, and it became a thick beam of light that shot into the undead gray fog, crushing everything in front of it.
"Follow the arrow I shoot and charge." The moment his fingers released the bowstring, Muria shouted to the paladin behind him.
"Boom!" Without hesitation, the paladins followed Muria's instructions and moved forward along the majestic road shot by Muria's arrow.
This is the reason why Muria stayed at Patrick's Fortress. He wanted to clear the way for every paladin team that entered the Kingdom of Bavaria and see them off, and do what he could.