On the spacious martial arts field, Muria first demonstrated the Titan combat skills to Michaela, and then taught her step by step. This was originally a very beautiful thing, but there was an extra guy next to her.
"Muria, why are you so close to Micah? Let me go." On the side, a guy who annoyed Muria was chattering.
"Am I not teaching Micah combat skills? Besides, this is my fiancée, so what if I get closer?"
"You haven't confirmed your relationship yet, please pay attention to me."
"Haha, okay then!" Muria's forehead had veins pulsing.
"How do you feel now?" Ilvester asked Michaela with a gentle tone that was very suitable for his elder brother.
"You still need to practice some more." Michaelela looked at Muria's face and hesitated. She didn't know how to balance the relationship between her brother and her partner.
"Then let your brother practice with you. I'll go out for a walk, just to relax."
This time, Muria didn't show any displeasure. Instead, he looked at Ilvester with a smile, and then left the specially built training ground.
"Where are you going to relax?" Ilvester asked.
"It has nothing to do with you." Muria left without looking back.
Ilvester frowned and thought for a moment, looked at his sister, resisted the urge to catch up and asked, and started practicing with his sister, but he already had a premonition of something bad happening in his heart.
Muria, who walked out of the training ground, looked up to the sky. There were three cloud cities blooming with sacred brilliance. He smiled slightly, and the golden dragon wings appeared behind him. With a slight flash, he turned into a rainbow light and flew up to the sky towards a city.
The city in the clouds that faintly smelled of flowers flew away.
"Sister Feiyanti, excuse me, I'm here to ask for a cup of tea." Muria flew into Yunzhong City, and under the leadership of a team of angels, she met Feiyati, a female blazing god who was tending the garden.
He smiled sheepishly.
"It's nothing. You like me here. It's too late for me to be happy." Although she agreed yesterday that Muria would come over today, Feiyati was a little surprised, but she vaguely guessed something and didn't say anything. She also lived for almost three hundred years.
With years of existence, her experience and knowledge are beyond imagination.
Although she likes to have fun, has a salty personality, and is a bit lazy, this is also caused by the peaceful environment of the boundless heaven, because there is almost no war in the heaven. Under such circumstances, it is indeed a very strange thing to like fighting.
Naturally, as the owner of Yunzhong City, Feiyati accompanied Mu Ruiya to sit at the highest point of Yunzhong City, sipping tea and admiring the scenery of Yunzhong City. Mu Ruiya was not embarrassed, and while drinking tea and admiring the flowers, he also paid homage to
Feiyati asked about the knowledge of various beautiful spiritual flowers. He seemed very leisurely and natural, and the two of them got along quite harmoniously.
Because Muria didn't understand what kinds of flowers these flowers were, he didn't understand anything. He just thought these flowers were beautiful and eye-catching, but that was enough.
"Where's Micah? When you come to my place for tea, don't you have to accompany her?"
"With his brother here, why should I accompany him?" Muria picked up the scented tea in her hand and took a sip, her expression calm and composed.
"Ilvester what is he doing?"
"He! When I just taught Michaela combat skills, he just watched from the sidelines. When I gave guidance on Michaela's training, he interrupted him directly, thinking that I couldn't have too much contact with Michaela.
Intimate contact, watching closely."
"He loved his sister very much."
"I know." Muria smiled slightly and watched the two small and delicate flower elves carrying the teapot and filling him with clean tea.
"So I gave him my seat and it would be nice to come to your place to relax, drink tea and enjoy the scenery.
Sister Feiyati, what I said yesterday was not a joke, I will really come here often, so please don’t mind."
"It's okay. Most of the time I don't have anything to do. I just take care of some flowers and plants, play with these cute elves, or practice music."
"How many kings and emperors would drool with envy at your kind of life."
"Why do I feel that you are speaking sarcastically? As far as I know, many Titans look down on the life of an avatar like me."
"I don't know about other Titans, but as far as I'm concerned, I envy your leisurely life."
"With the resources you have now, if you want, you can transform all your cloud islands into what I have in Cloud City now. It's very easy."
"Then what?" Muria smiled, "If I really follow your example and let my father and grandfather know about it, all my transformed Cloud Islands will be shattered before long.
"
"That's true." Feiyati thought about Muria's hypothesis and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile.
"And personally, although I envy your kind of life, I don't know how to learn, because if I were really like you, I wouldn't be able to regard myself as having set goals for myself. There are some things that I will never learn.
Unable to achieve."
Muria looked at a few curious flower elves landing on her shoulders, turned to them and showed a kind smile, "You can live an ordinary and comfortable life, but I can't, my birth has determined my choice.
."
"Titans born in Erathia are born to fight. In fact, sometimes I also envy you Titans. After your strength reaches a certain level, you can freely travel in the void without any restrictions, but we can only
Confined to the surrounding world, unable to leave at all."
"This is also for your own good. The void is really too dangerous." Muria thought of the powerful being who claimed to be God and met him when traveling in the void for the first time. He had such a powerful power that made Muria
Muria still can't forget it, but such an existence, according to his own description, gives Muria a feeling that he is still not ranked in the void. Of course, it may be that he is modest.
"Yes, with enough strength, you can go wherever you want. This is true freedom. Titans are enviable. I'm used to being comfortable. I can't be like you Titans."
"Freedom is relative. What kind of strength is enough to go to every place in the void?" Muria asked.
...The pleasant chatting time passed so unknowingly. It seemed that only a few breaths had passed. Muria turned her head and saw Ilvester standing in the pavilion with an angry face.