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Chapter 31 Father's Gift

A terrifying coercion, with the appearance of the Titan in the space gate, filled the surroundings of the pure white castle. Beasts roared, birds chirped, and insects chirped... All noises disappeared at this moment, everything was silent, and everything seemed to be gone.

Be silent for the arrival of this powerful being.

The giants following Muria knelt down as soon as they saw the black-haired and golden-eyed Titan, welcoming the Titan's arrival with a humble attitude.

"Father." In front of the space gate, only Muria was not affected by this coercion. He stared blankly at the Titan who tore the space directly in front of him and appeared in a very shocking way.

The contact made him subconsciously shout out.

"Yeah!" Hearing Muria's voice, the legendary Titan Ans'ol nodded very indifferently and responded. Then he dragged a very strong dragon out of the space gate.

At this time, Muria saw what his father Ansior looked like now, and then he was shocked to find that there seemed to be something wrong with this powerful Titan.

Ansior wears a set of full-body armor with gold patterns on a black background, which completely covers the parts except the head. The armor is very simple in style, with no extraneous decorations on it. Even the gold patterns on it are because they can

Better amplification and transmission of the Titan's power appear on the armor.

The entire set of armor looked simple and majestic, but Muria saw shocking dents and claw marks on this set of legendary alloy armor, which was made from a mixture of multiple legendary metals. It was obvious that his father had gone through an extraordinary event.

Same as normal fighting.

"When I was looking for a gift for you, my luck broke out and I found a strong opponent." Muria's surprise was clearly shown on his face, so Ansi Aol explained, and then

The thing that dragged him behind was thrown in front of Muria.

"This is..." Muria looked at the behemoth in front of him with a shocked face. This was a giant dragon with a body length of more than 160 meters. Its body was wrapped in a shimmering light, and the dragon's body

With translucent scales that refract light like diamonds, "Legendary dragon species, power dragon."

"This power dragon is a very good opponent. It's very fun to fight with it. Unfortunately, this dragon seems to have just grown up and is not strong enough yet. I still feel a bit unsatisfied with it." When it comes to fighting, my face was still paralyzed just now.

The titan in the shape of a man was full of energy and said this to Muria with a tone of unfinished meaning.

"It's not enough..." Muria looked at the power dragon thrown in front of him by his father, murmured, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

The appearance of the power dragon in front of me can be described as extremely miserable. The scales can be found everywhere on the body and have been beaten into broken dents. There are still traces of golden arcs and small wind blades on it. This is Ans Al's battle with the power dragon.

The mark left behind.

These remaining powers continue to conflict with the power of the Power Dragon itself, causing the Power Dragon's body to flow with translucent dragon blood from time to time. The body of the Power Dragon, which was knocked into a dazed state, twitches from time to time.

"Father, what are you planning to do by bringing it back?" Muria pointed at the power dragon and asked cautiously. He was shocked by his father's fighting power.

If you know that the power dragon is a legendary dragon species that is astonishing to the sky, it can break through to legend in the young dragon stage, and in the ancient dragon stage, it can even fight against the true god. In general, this is a kind of abnormally strong dragon.

.

But this legendary dragon, which even the gods did not look down upon, was beaten until it fainted by his father, the legendary Titan Ans Al, and was dragged back to the Titan Islands by its tail.

"This dragon seems to be still in the youth dragon stage. I wanted to wait until he reaches adulthood and have a good fight with him, but I'm worried that I won't be able to find him when I look for him next time, so I just brought him back.

"Anse Aol explained very seriously.

Well, it’s a very reasonable reason. Muria nodded secretly. In order to be able to defeat the powerful dragon in the future, there is nothing more suitable than bringing the dragon home to raise it. But, Mao Yao, this is the kind of dragon that can confront gods head-on in the future.

, is this a creature that can be taken home and raised?

"Father, this is a power dragon. Aren't you afraid that he will take revenge on us when he truly grows up?" Muria asked with a little hesitation. He was a little worried because the power dragon described in the inherited memory is really powerful.

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"Retaliate against us? Haha..." Titan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed up to the sky. His laugh was very heroic, but Muria was very embarrassed. He didn't know what he said wrong.

"Muria, my son, you are still young, but I can tell you right now, even if the Taikoo Power Dragon dares to come here to cause trouble, other than turning its dragon skeleton into a collection of our Titans, there will be no

There are no other consequences."

The legendary Titan Anse Aur said domineeringly, with a high-spirited fighting spirit. Muria saw blazing flames in his dark golden eyes, which was the Titan's substantial fighting spirit.

, he is eager to fight a legendary power dragon.

"Oh, by the way, I went out to find a gift for you. Take a look, do you like it?" Ansi Aol patted his head and thought of his purpose of going out this time. Then, he leaned down and gave a

He took out another dragon egg from the storage space and placed it in front of Muria.

The red dragon egg flashes with red aura and smells of sulfur; the blue dragon egg swirls with blue arc and smells of ozone and sand; the dark green dragon egg smells of vegetation; and has a faint sour smell.

There are black dragon eggs with a flavor; there are also white dragon eggs with frost on the surface.

Muria stared blankly at the neatly arranged dragon eggs in front of him. The boss with his mouth open and the five-color dragon eggs were all collected by his father and placed in front of him, but the problem was

Each type of dragon egg in front of him was not a single one. Even the red dragon egg with the smallest number had as many as thirteen.

Ans'ol looked at his son's shocked expression with great satisfaction. According to the information he got from the Golden Dragon Lady Atrice, Titan had already interpreted Muria's expression as surprise.

"This is a gift I prepared for you after asking your mother. Because of some things, I haven't come to see you since you were born. Are you satisfied with this gift?" Ans Aol asked.

Looking at his son with a trace of expectation.

Muria heard her father's question and opened her mouth. What could he say? That I hate these dragon eggs? I don't like these evil dragons? I don't want them?

If Muria was really just a son of a titan and a dragon who was only born thirteen years ago, he would probably say what he thought willfully. But he is not. He still carries the memories of being a human for more than twenty years in his previous life.

, there are some words that Muria cannot say.

The only thing the five-color dragons have in common is that they are all evil dragons. Their power attributes are different, so the places they choose to build their lairs are also different.

Red dragons like to build their nests in warm mountains, preferably volcanoes; blue dragons like to dig and build their nests in deserts; green dragons like to build their nests in jungles; black dragons like to build their nests in warm swamps; and white dragons like to build their nests in warm swamps.

Nests in glacial glacial areas.

It is conceivable that in order to collect these five kinds of dragon eggs, Muria's father must have visited the areas where the five-color dragons like to live at least once, and battles are inevitable.

Protecting calves is an innate instinct of living things, even evil dragons are no exception. Of course, evil dragons are worse than other creatures in this regard. They will abandon their young when they encounter a life or death crisis, but even so,

Titan's journey of collecting dragon eggs won't be easy either.

Among the five-color dragon clan, the number of legendary ancient dragons is not scarce. Muria suspected that the dents and claw marks on his father's armor were probably left by not only the powerful dragons, but also the legendary evil dragons.

"I like this gift very much, father." Muria said happily with a bright smile on her face.

"Haha, just like it." The majestic Titan listened to his son's answer and showed a very happy smile on his face, "Because of your mother, I can't find the metal dragon clan. The number of gem dragon clan is too rare.

, and they are also a lawful race, so I can’t trouble them, so I can only look for the largest number of five-color dragons. It seems that you are also very satisfied, so I feel relieved."

Muria kept smiling, feeling warm in his heart, and his nose was slightly sore. According to his father, if he was dissatisfied with these evil dragon eggs, he planned to go to the Gemstone Dragon Clan to cause trouble. With a father like this, he would still

What dissatisfaction can there be?

"Since you like these dragon eggs, then you should raise them well. These are evil dragons. Don't show mercy to those who are disobedient. Use your fists to teach them what obedience is." Ansi'ol warned Muria. Teach them.

His "truth in dealing with things" is "if you can use your hands, you will never use your mouth".

After hearing his father's words, Muria felt that his smile gradually became stiff, but after hearing his father's instructions, he still had to nod his head in agreement and echoed.

"Okay, that's all!" Ansior, with black hair and golden eyes, looked as cold as a mountain and taciturn, but when he spoke, he spoke eloquently, which made Muria's heart

There was a huge sense of awkwardness, but this made Muria recognize her father even more.

Ansi'ol lowered his head and saw the power dragon whose tail had been held in his hand. His eyelids trembled, showing signs of waking up, so he exerted force on his arm and shook it hard. "Crack!" A burst of emotion that made Muria's teeth sore.

The sound of cracking bones was heard, and the young power dragon became even more stunned.

"I'm leaving first. You can have fun raising your dragon here." After the Legendary Titan said hello, he tore open the space very simply and dragged the power dragon in...

After Muria watched his father's figure disappear, he turned to look at the many giants still kneeling on the ground. His father never glanced at these giants from beginning to end, but these giants still knelt on the ground respectfully and did not make a fuss.

Not the slightest sound.

"Everyone, get up, my father is gone." Muria ordered lightly. Until then, the giants who had only buried their heads on the ground stood up and looked at Muria with more awe.

, because they had just witnessed the real and true power of the Titans as legendary.

"Abut, Bolton, and all the cloud giant commanders come here." Muria looked at the astonishing number of dragon eggs on the ground, called the names of the cloud giant commanders, and called them over.

"From now on, I will only decorate the castle in front of me with gems, crystals, and gold and silver. The other castle will be decorated with murals and sculptures. At the same time, the gems, crystals, and gold inlaid in that castle will be decorated."

Don’t leave any silver behind, I’ll strip it all off.”

"Your Highness, what are you doing?" a cloud giant leader asked with some confusion. He didn't understand why he wanted to peel off those precious decorations that had already been inlaid.

Muria glanced at him, then pointed to the five-color dragon egg on the ground: "I plan to use that castle to raise dragons!"


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