Chapter Twenty-Three: The Challenge of the Young Dragon

The sudden news, like a basin of ice water being poured on his head, made Muria completely calm down, and after he was silent for a while, he looked at the girl at his feet.

"Mia, you still keep an eye on the six young dragons as before, and if they wake up, come and notify me"

"Yes, Master Muria. Mia replied respectfully. Then, the girl raised her head and looked at Muria with big eyes, "Then, will you still come to my room to sleep tonight?"

"Mia, are you too competent as a valet to be? Muria looked down at the maid who impressed him very much, with a good smell and body fragrance.

Ever since that day, when Mia had slept with him in her arms, Muria took the opportunity to call Mia's name to the head maid, Sophia, and asked the maid who was as bold as somewhere to be his personal maid, in charge of his needs.

This request, Sophia's maid head agreed as soon as she heard it, she has a lot of things to be responsible for every day, and it is naturally very good that someone can help her share part of the work.

As for the division of rights, there is no need to worry, Sophia's rights come from the Golden Dragon Lady Beatrice, not Muria, if the Golden Dragon Lady wants to find a personal maid other than her, that is when she is worried that her rights will be reduced.

"Ahem, I'm just doing my duty as a valet does, and of course valets do!" Mia argued.

"How do you understand the personal maid?" Muria looked at Mia speechlessly: "Sophia knows, she will definitely train you to death!"

As long as you don't say it, the head maid will naturally not know. Mia looked at Muria with a grin, "You won't come to my room at night." ”

Faced with the maid's question again, Muria raised an eyebrow and asked, "When did I go back to the castle and go to your room to sleep?"

...... In the next year or so, Muria went to the martial arts arena more often, and gradually reduced the time to go to the library to memorize and study spell models, because dragons are directly immune to many low-level spells, even if young dragons are not completely immune, they can be exempted from most spell damage.

So, against dragons, physical attacks are often more effective than spell attacks, provided that you can face them without being killed by a claw, otherwise it's more sensible to choose to escape.

This kind of problem, of course, does not exist for Muria, the Titan bloodline flowing in his body and the ancestral golden dragon bloodline are all known to be the strongest bloodlines in the world, all of which are stronger than the red dragon bloodline.

Against any young dragon alone, Muria is confident enough to crush it, but he has to face not one, but a full six, such a number, even Muria is a little weak in his heart.

Under such pressure, Muria went to the martial arts arena more and more often, and in the end, he simply lived in the martial arts arena, where he ate and slept.

In the battle of the martial arts arena, Muria demanded that all the Cloud Giant guards who fought against him must use all their strength and not spare any hands.

As for the other Cloud Giants, the Mountain Giants, the Tide Giants, and even the Storm Giants, Muria didn't have the hubris to ask them to do their best.

Those are all powerful giants who have experienced a hundred battles at least the third order of gold, even if Muria has the blessing of blood, being beaten is his only end, he is still too young.

On the day of Muria's thirteenth birthday, Muria, who was holding a two-handed sword and slashing against a storm giant, saw Mia, a personal maid who had walked into the martial arts arena.

Holding a two-handed sword more than one meter wide and ten meters long, Muria forced back the storm giants who were fighting against him with one sword, and then signaled to end the battle, looking at Mia who came to his feet.

"Young Master Muria, those evil dragons are about to awaken, and I can feel the power of the six dragon veins that are gradually activating. ”

"Really?" Muria nodded, his face not showing any concern, but full of confidence, "I've been waiting a little impatiently. ”

For nearly five years, Muria has been forced by the sense of crisis in his heart, almost every day and night to improve and exercise himself, he has eaten and slept in his ideal life, slept well and played, and he has only lived a few short months.

Everything he did was to meet the trial prepared for him by the legendary Golden Dragon Lady Atrice, whether the Golden Dragon Lady did it deliberately or easily, Muria didn't know.

But Muria felt that it was more likely that the Golden Dragon Lady did it on purpose, because Atrice was a legendary mage, and the intelligence of a mage of this level had reached a perverted level, and even some gods were not as good as legendary mages in this regard.

For an existence of this level, their every move must have a deep meaning, and it is impossible to have no purpose, and they will not do something useless.

Muria thrust his greatsword into the granite slab, a sword he had borrowed from a Storm Giant, and naturally he couldn't run away with it.

Speaking of which, most of the giants are tinkling-poor, and due to their sheer size, it's hard to find a metal weapon that suits them, and most of them attack with rocks or sticks, which isn't too shabby.

Only some of the Cloud Giants, the Storm Giants, have their own metal weapons, and the Tide Giants are a little better, some of them will find shipwreck anchors at the bottom of the sea as weapons.

Therefore, Muria, who learned about this, really didn't have the weapons to corrupt the giants.

After a few days, Muria took Mia back to his room, and although he hadn't slept here in five years, this was his place.

As soon as he entered the room, Muria felt the blazing heat in the air, and ordinary people would only quickly dehydrate and faint in just a few minutes when they entered the room.

Muria could see at a glance the culprit responsible for the abnormal temperature in his room, the six skinny red dragon cubs that had grown to eight meters from head to tail. They are like six ovens, emitting an astonishing amount of heat all the time.

In the more than a year of slumber, the strength of these six little dragons had grown to the level of the Silver Order, and they had also consumed almost all of the reserve energy in their bodies.

Their muscles were shriveled and crimson scales clung to their skeletons, and Muria could see the shape of every bone on their bodies. But even so, they exude a fierce power that belongs to the evil dragon. No one would despise a dragon in such a state.

Muria walked into the room and sat down in front of the six young dragons, who he could already see their eyelids fluttering, and they were indeed about to wake up.

Hungry, so hungry, I'm dying of hunger, and the intense hunger pounds Cynthia's consciousness that is gradually awakening, forcing the young dragon whose sleep period has ended to open its eyes.

When Cynthia opened her eyes, she saw a giant sitting in front of her with two horns on its forehead, dragon wings on its back, and a slender dragon's tail flicking.

Muria, Cynthia recognized the identity of the person sitting in front of her, this is a bastard, a bastard who oppressed them by virtue of her age, and the lightning strike after the birth made her miserable, so that their siblings did not dare to disobey his request for several years and take a step out of this room.

"Roar!" the little she-dragon roared, her slumbering power making her a little nervous, and Cynthia wanted to challenge Muria, wanting to repay the pain that Muria had inflicted on her.

However, Muria has a four-meter-tall body even when she sits, which greatly shocks Cynthia, you know, if you don't count the length of the tail, her body size is only four meters.

Coupled with the oppression of hunger, the first thing Cynthia said after waking up was, "Give me food, Muria." ”

The milky dragon language seemed to carry a hint of pleading.

Almost at the same time, outside the room, the head maid, Sophia, appeared with a team of dragon maids, with trays of sliced bright red raw fish, food for the hungry young dragons.

Muria was silent, watching Sophia command the dragon maid and put these sashimi that are pieces of meat for humans in front of the awakened young dragon, he became more and more sure of the conjecture in his heart that the golden dragon lady deliberately let him raise evil dragons.

Cynthia saw the delicate red raw fish in front of her, and without hesitation, she grabbed a large piece of fish meat with her claws and stuffed it into her mouth.

The sound of Cynthia eating, combined with the smell of raw fish, greatly stimulated the other young dragons, and they woke up one after another.

Under the pressure of their physical instincts, even though these young dragons saw the "enemy" Muria, they still made the same choice and bowed their heads to eat meat.

Dragons are the apex predators, and dragons' stomachs are an extremely efficient furnace. Muria is now witnessing the story, and the fish meat swallowed by the young dragons is broken down and digested into nutrients that are transported to the hungry bodies almost as soon as they hit their stomachs.

The most intuitive outward manifestation is that Muria looked at the six feeding dragons, their muscles under their scrawny bodies gradually bulging and becoming fuller, supporting the scales that had been attached to the bones.

Muria witnessed a miracle, but after an hour, the six young dragons who were so hungry that they were only skinned and bones, through a large amount of food, became six young dragons with strong physique, majestic demeanor, and hideous appearance.

"Muria. Auston, the young dragon who had just finished eating, couldn't wait to stand up and call Muria's name.

"Something?" Murria stood up, her ten-meter-tall body looking down at the six young dragons with a sense of oppression.

"We. Auston looked at Muria's size and shrunk his neck, but the surge of strength after the slumber gave it great confidence, and it glanced at the other five young dragons, and its courage became fat again: "We six dragons, we want to challenge you together!