As the desert shook, the desert where the brass dragon Luoli was originally rose up. Then the little dragon flew to a nearby rock in shock, looking at the raised sand dunes below with a look of surprise.
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The adventurers who were originally imprisoned by her in the desert also broke free at this time and rolled down the sand dunes. Then after seeing that the little magic dragon was not in the mood to pay attention to them, they quickly rolled away.
The one who led the climber ran away, they didn't dare to stay here any longer.
"It's so noisy. Who is so impolite to disturb a poor old dragon's sleep?" As the dunes continued to arch, finally, a brass-colored dragon head broke out of the ground at the highest point of the dune, and then lazily
He stared at Muria above his head, with some dissatisfaction in his eyes.
"Muria Iapetus Elonthas." Muria smiled and reported his real name. He believed in the intimidating power of the surname behind his name.
"Elonsas! What a familiar last name." The old dragon stretched out his claws and scratched his chin, then his eyes suddenly opened and he had a completely different reaction from Muria.
"Ah, I remembered that a golden dragon named Dimos once borrowed 100,000 square meters of elemental crystal from me, and he still hasn't returned it to me." At this point, the old dragon looked at Mu
Rhea, "What is your relationship with Deimos? Are you here to pay him back?"
"..." Muria was speechless. He really didn't expect that the dragon would react like this after hearing his last name, and actually involve a debt, even though Deimos was his grandfather, and he was very special to him.
Okay, but Sun Ming, his biological grandfather, is settling the accounts. When his grandfather is richer than himself, there is no need for him to meddle in helping him pay back the money.
"Why don't you say anything?" The old brass dragon looked at Muria. He looked more and more like the young golden dragon that he had borrowed money from before. He was almost exactly the same.
"What kind of dragon are you?" At this moment, a crisp voice interrupted the ancient dragon's questioning of Muria. Muria breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and saw that it was actually that one.
Luoli dragon. She was looking at the old dragon who was awakened by Muria with evil eyes.
"I am your ancestor!" Old Brass Dragon rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.
"Since you are my ancestor, why do you hide in the ground and sleep every day? You are so leisurely, but you throw me on the ground to suffer." Hearing this, the luoli dragon became even more angry, and she said with an indignant look on her face.
Afterwards, he actually condensed a stone spear and hit it on the old dragon, venting his anger.
"Do you know how scared I have been as a dragon living on the earth these past few decades?" As he said this, the brass luoli dragon's voice turned into a cry, looking pitiful and aggrieved.
Gu Long, who was about to get angry after being hit by his descendant, immediately softened his heart when he saw the appearance of Luoli Dragon. At the same time, he also felt a little unhappy.
"Who said I didn't care about you? If it weren't for my existence, after your parents abandoned you, why do you think you could monopolize a crystal mine but no ferocious beasts dared to harass you? Why are those blue dragon cubs next to you
Run away when I see you?"
"You also said," Luoli, the brass dragon, became even more sad after hearing this. She condensed a handful of huge rocks and threw them at her ancestor. "Since you know that I am a dragon up there who is scared, why don't you come up and accompany me?"
Accompany me? Even if your power has shrouded this area and made it very safe, I dare not step out of this area. I have been living in a prison for the past few decades. Do you know how much trouble I have?
Is it uncomfortable?”
Muria looked at the luoli dragon with a pained face as it complained endlessly to his ancestors. He was also quite afraid of the brass dragon's talk.
Under the dim stars at night, Muria sat on the rock and began to take a nap, while Michaelela was already impatient to wait. After finding out the location of the nearby Blue Dragon tribe, he carried two war swords alone.
She went to challenge. She had already promised Muria that she would bring all the dragons back alive and give them to him.
The luoli dragon below is still complaining to her ancestors. The poor old dragon has stopped talking for a long time, and is taking a nap with its head on the sand.
"Ancestor, are you listening to me?" Luoli Long, who was chattering suddenly, noticed that his ancestor had fallen asleep quietly, and slapped him to wake him up.
"I'm listening, I'm listening, I just closed my eyes, but my ears are not deaf." Seeing his descendant, this ancient brass dragon had a look of doting and helplessness on his face.
"Oh, by the way, boy, why are you looking for me? You shouldn't be here to repay your grandfather's money." Suddenly, the old dragon looked at Muria, and he finally thought of something that allowed him to follow the trend.
The stairs were up, and he really couldn't stand it anymore.
"I want to build a dragon college and invite you to be a professor." Muria said her purpose.
"Academy, is it the kind that resembles human beings?" Old Long thought for a while and asked aloud.
"That's right." Muria nodded.
"Then can my descendants enroll in school?" Gu Long looked at Muria, "I will not abandon my descendants."
"Yes." Muria glanced at the luoli dragon, nodded, and added, "As long as the dragon is underage, it can enroll. No matter the type, as long as it is a dragon."
"What about the salary?"
"Every month, Baifang Elemental Crystal starts, and the specific remuneration is determined based on the quantity and quality of the lessons." Muria replied, even if he is the Dragon King, don't let the dragon work for him for free, you must pay him.
"Okay, then I agree." To Muria's expectation, when the old dragon heard his request, he just asked a few questions and then directly agreed, which easily surprised Muria.
In fact, in the view of Brass Gu Long, teaching and other things are simply child's play. Brass Dragons are naturally chatty. Now Muria gives them the opportunity to speak freely to a group of descendants of the same race. Naturally, they are
It’s a dream come true, and there’s money to be paid for it. How could Brass Dragon refuse such a job?
"Muria, I have defeated all the blue dragons here. Send someone over to take them over." After Muria had just left the spatial coordinates of Sinapus for the two brass dragons, one old and one young,
Michaelela's voice reached Muria's ears.
When Muria arrived at Michaelela's location, he saw a battlefield full of crystal sinkholes and lightning scorch marks, which were all caused by high-temperature flames. Needless to think
, this must be the aftermath of the battle between Michaelela and the ancient dragon.
"This ancient blue dragon is pretty strong. It took me hundreds of moves to defeat him." The heroic Blazing Girl stepped on the back of a huge ancient dragon. This ancient dragon looked quite miserable and seemed to have completely lost its strength.
Fighting ability
Half of its head was cut off, its wings were cut off at the base, and only a short section of its forelimbs remained. This ancient dragon was directly chopped to pieces by Michaela with his sword.
Seeing this ancient dragon whose body was chopped off by Michaelela, Muria could not help but show pity on his face. Michaelela would not be merciful when fighting, especially for a five-color dragon.
Evil creature, if it wasn't for Muria's sake, Michaelela would have chopped off the head of this ancient blue dragon with one sword.
"Thank you for your hard work." Muria said appreciatively to the blazing girl about the miserable look of this ancient dragon. Then he looked around and saw several old blue dragons that were almost chopped down. They all have souls.
Super strength, "You are not injured, are you?"
Hearing Muria's concerned tone, Michaela shook her head and said, "I have legendary armor on my body. They can't break through the defense and can't hurt me."
"That's good." Muria nodded, and then contacted Mia in Sinaps to establish a one-time teleportation array to connect here and connect this ancient dragon and those old dragons with the scattered ones.
Blue dragons, take them all back, collect the obedient ones for ideological education, and seal the disobedient ones directly into pillars to be used as batteries.
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After finishing the trivial matters, Muria took Michaela to visit the second ancient dragon, which was an ancient silver dragon living on the snow-capped mountains. After hearing Muria's intention, this ancient silver dragon
Lazy refused because he was busy with other things. He was basically not interested in Muria's proposal.
Metal dragons can be regarded as the most responsible dragons among the dragon clan, but they are only responsible for their own descendants and have no interest in teaching other dragons. Each family is responsible for their own affairs and should not care about it.
If someone else's tiles are frosted, this is a giant metal dragon.
"It's so cold." Muria and Michaela, who were respectfully invited out by the silver dragon's family, looked back at the ice and snow castle behind them and sighed.
"What should I do?" Michaela knew Muria's thoughts. Now that she saw him being rejected by a silver dragon, she was also a little unhappy and wanted to give him some ideas.
"If you don't agree, then I have no choice but to use some special means." Muria looked up at the frost castle in front of her and sighed softly.
Brilliant thunder burst out from Muria's body. He stepped out with one step. The originally slender and small human being was good at facing the wind. In an instant, he was on par with the majestic ancient dragon castle in front of him. In the surprised eyes of the family members in the castle, Muria
He stretched out his palm, and pressed it down under the panicked eyes of the Silver Dragon family. As soon as the defensive formation of the castle emerged, it immediately collapsed under his palm.
"Titan clan, Muria, come to challenge His Excellency the ancient silver dragon Silzati Bawudong!" Muria made a voice like thunder, and the golden energy and blood on his body surged like flames, and the frost covered a kilometer radius.