"Let's go, let's go, go to Griffin Castle. I heard that a dragon-turned-gryphon has appeared."
"real?"
"Why did I lie to you? Do you want to go and see?"
"Of course."
…
In the Five-Colored Dragon Castle, the auxiliary building built by the Cloud Giants specifically for the griffons they raised was densely packed with Cloud Giants who came to check it out. There were also many tall and burly figures of Mountain Giants and Storm Giants mixed in.
Very conspicuous.
But what many giants are paying attention to is an unusually majestic griffin. This griffin is different from other similar griffins that are frightened by the excessive number of giants and hide in corners. It proudly raises its eagle.
First, he met the gazes of many giants without any hint of timidity.
This alone makes many giants marvel. Even an idiot can see that this griffin is different.
"Let me take a look." A storm giant walked forward and stretched out his hand to grab the aloof-looking gryphon.
"Cry!" Seeing this huge hand grabbing at itself, the gryphon showed no fear in its eyes. It raised its head and let out a cry that penetrated gold and cracked stone. A pair of wings spread out ten meters wide.
A hard slap.
Suddenly, several translucent wind blades formed in the air and shot towards the storm giant.
Seeing these wind blades that were four to five meters long, the storm giant showed no emotion on his face, and even his movements did not change at all. He ignored these wind blades.
"Qiang!" "Qiang!"... Because the storm giant did not dodge, several wind blades struck directly on his pale palms, making a sound like the impact of gold and stone, and the storm giant's palms were bleeding, not to mention bleeding.
, not even a white mark.
"Bah!" Finally, in the slightly frightened eyes of the gryphon, the storm giant grabbed its body with its big pale hands. Even if it was caught, the gryphon did not give in, and
He was struggling hard, trying to break free from the storm giant's grasp.
However, the storm giant ignored the griffin's struggle at all. This kind of strength was too weak for him. His attention was focused on the griffin's body.
The storm giant stretched out his other hand and pushed aside the brown lion fur on the griffon's body. Then, bit by bit, tiny golden scales came into view. Seeing this scene, the storm giant's face revealed a heartfelt expression.
smile.
The storm giant stood up and raised the gryphon in his hand in all directions. "I have already seen this gryphon. It has golden scales on its body. What does this mean? I don't need to say more."
Come on!"
"His Royal Highness Muria's power has spread to the entire castle. At least here, it is within the scope of His Highness's influence. And His Highness's power has begun to corrode the creatures in the castle." A giant whispered among the crowd.
.
"The dire wolves, dire eagles, and griffons we raise have all turned into giants or dragons. After a while, it will probably be our turn."
"How long do we have to wait?"
"Who knows. But it should be soon."
The giants who were watching all showed expectant expressions, with excited smiles on their faces, and whispered from time to time.
... As time passed bit by bit, more and more animals in the Five Color Dragon Castle began to grow in size, and some even transformed into dragons, with scales growing on their bodies that should not have been there.
, or horns or something.
Finally, the huge noise reached Muria's ears, alarming him who was bored every day, so Muria took Mia to run around the various ancillary buildings of the Dragon Castle and visited those who had begun to transform into dragons.
Phenomenal beast.
"Very good." Muria, who looked like a young lady, stood on the head of a ferocious wolf that had grown to nine meters long, and looked at it. And this majestic-looking giant wolf also prostrated on the ground obediently, letting Muria
He was jumping up and down.
"The color of the fur has begun to change." Muria knelt down and pushed aside the blue-black wolf fur on the dire wolf that buried his ankles with one hand.
Under the hair, Muria saw pieces of fine scales, and between the scales, the blue-black wolf hairs became a bit messy, and the roots of the wolf hairs were golden.
"Is this my dependent?" Muria, who looked like a young lady, stepped on the giant wolf, feeling the solid muscles under her feet. "The newly grown scales and the hair that started to change color are the influence of the golden dragon's blood.
, my gradually growing size and stronger body should be due to the influence of my Titan bloodline."
"Well, Mia." Muria jumped off the giant wolf's body and looked at her personal maid: "These wolves are so far away from me, and their bodies have changed. You take care of me every day, and you are so close to me. Logically speaking,
, you should also be affected by me, right? Why is there no change at all?"
"Master Muria, I have changed!" After hearing Muria's words, Mia reached out and made a sign on her forehead, "I have grown taller recently."
"That's it?" Muria looked at Mia helplessly. What does this mean? This change is not as good as that ferocious wolf.
"Of course it's more than that." Mia leaned down, and a faint fragrance poured into Muria's nose. This smell was somewhat similar to the mixed incense on the golden dragon, but the smell was lighter and a little different.
"Master, you haven't let me hold you to sleep for a long time. Don't you know that my figure is better than before?" The blonde girl whispered in Muria's ear, and Muria felt a warmth.
The airflow touched his ears, making his ears itch.
"You..." Muria raised his head speechlessly, and then shook his head. He didn't know what to say to his maid, "Let's go back to the room. It's enough to take a look around."
Just after Muria returned to the room with his maid who had gotten better in shape, it didn't take long for a white dragon with an intellectual and elegant temperament to come to the door.
"What's wrong, Clodia?" Muria looked curiously at the small white dragon in front of her, which was less than nine meters long.
"..." Xiao Bailong hesitated for a moment, and then asked coyly: "Muria, do you still need a maid? The kind that is close to yourselves?"
"Pfft!" Muria, who was drinking black tea, spit out all the black tea in her mouth. Muria, who was still dripping black tea water from the corner of her mouth, looked at Bailong Clodia with a confused face: "You want to be me?"
Personal maid?"
"Yeah!" After hearing Muria's question, the little white dragon Claudia responded in a low voice.
"Why?" Muria was a little confused.
Claudia looked at Muria with a firm face: "Because I want to become stronger."
"ha?"
"I feel that my power has been growing abnormally since you woke up." Clodia explained.
"But haven't you been meditating every day? Your strength should have been increasing. What's wrong?"
"My increased power has exceeded the scope of my meditation. Even when I sleep, I can feel that my body is constantly getting stronger under the power spread throughout the castle."
"You think this is because of my influence?"
"If it's not yours, who else could it be?" Claudia asked.
"So you want to be my personal maid? Stay as close to me as possible?"
"That's right!"
"It's not impossible for you to be my maid." Muria stroked her chin and looked at the white dragon in front of her, "But can't you do it the way you are now?"
"..." The white dragon Clodia said nothing, recited the incantation directly, and began to cast spells. The pure white magic light flashed, the elegant white dragon disappeared, and what appeared to be a white-haired and white-eyed figure appeared on the spot.
A little girl about five or six years old.
"Mia." Seeing Clodia cast a spell directly to transform into a human form, Muria was not surprised at all. It was so normal. It was nothing if the first level silver cast a four-ring spell.
What really made Muria change his color was Clodia's current appearance. He shouted the name of his personal maid loudly. After the blond girl hurried over, Muria pointed at Clodia in human form: "Give her
Take measurements and make an outfit for her immediately."
"Yes, Master Muria." Mia first looked at the naked little girl in the room in surprise. After hearing Muria's order, she reacted and responded with a smile. Through the breath, Mi
Ya already knew who the little girl in front of her was.
…
"I said, is this how you work as a maid?" Muria looked dissatisfied at the little white-haired girl sitting on the exquisite and luxurious chair, holding a spell book.
"Is there any problem?" Clodia picked up the cold black tea at her hand and took a sip.
"..." Muria twitched the corners of her lips. Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time and did not expect what this nerdy dragon could do, it was too much to say that she wanted to be a maid and enjoy it more than him.
"Give me some ice." Muria held up the steaming black tea in her hand and gestured to Claudia.
"..." There was no response, but countless cold air visible to the naked eye rushed into the tea cup in Muria's hand. In a blink of an eye, the outer wall of the tea cup in Muria's hand was covered with frost, and some ice cubes floated in the cup.
float.
"Your control over power is getting stronger and stronger." Muria looked at the "ice tea" in his hand and couldn't help but sigh. This is not a spell, but Bailong's talent for controlling cold air.
"Perhaps, this is what I should do now." Muria thought for a while and felt it was too much trouble. "It seems that I don't need to control my power accurately. No matter what it is, I can just slap it.
Already."
"Hey, Clodia, I suddenly remembered." Muria suddenly thought of his grandfather. This Dragon King had stayed in his castle for five full years. "My grandfather taught you for five years."
Spells, after spending so long with him, why haven’t you been affected by his power?”
A dragon king-level existence should have a stronger influence on the surroundings than a gold-level one like him. Why didn't the dragon transform phenomenon appear in Dragon Castle until after he woke up? Logically speaking, when Dragon King Dimos lived in the castle
When you come down, you should see a large group of beasts begin to transform into dragons.
"No, not only you have not been affected, but all the creatures in Dragon Castle have not been affected, just like my grandfather has never lived in Dragon Castle."
"Muria, let me tell you." Clodia heard Muria's words and raised her big white eyes to look at him, "When Teacher Deimos taught the magic, I could hear his voice.
, I can see his appearance, but my mental strength cannot feel his presence.
Teacher Timos and us are as if we are in two different dimensions, with no intersection except for sounds and images."
"That's it!" Muria lowered his head and thought, looking thoughtful. This should be his grandfather's deliberate decision. If the existence of a dragon king does not restrain his power, then over time, Taiji Island will be destroyed.
All creatures on the planet will become the followers of Deimos, and Muria will become the glorious commander.