"Fiona!" Murria sat down in her chair with a tired face, calling out to the very old green dragon next to her, who was wearing a conservative maid outfit but still showing a plump figure and blue hair reaching to her waist.

The age of this green dragon, converted to the corresponding human age group, is the twilight of the human body when most of the human body functions have been lost and the life span is approaching. But Fiona, after transforming into a human, still does not show a trace of old age, is still young and vigorous.

"Your Highness Muria, what do you command?"

Fiona is worthy of being an old dragon who has lived for more than 600 years, and after following Muria, she almost quickly put herself in the right position, and obeyed Muria's orders.

It was she who was the first to take the lead in putting on a maid costume and posing fully, which was so interesting that she couldn't be more interesting. Let Muria be very happy with her.

"Go tell the outlet and let it sleep at the entrance to the Mage Tower!"

"This ......" Fiona hesitated, such an order, for a red dragon, "is there something wrong, the outlet is a red dragon after all, such an order, he will not ......"

"Tell him, block the gate, sleep for an hour, and I'll give him one fire element crystal, and two hours, I'll give him two fire element crystals, and so on. ”

"Your Highness, I think that I can also do this task, no more than bothering Scarlet Wings. Hearing Muria's words, Fiona instantly raised her head and looked at Muria with burning eyes.

"No, you have another arrangement, you wait to take the other two soul-level green dragons, turn back into your true body, and lie on the top of this mage tower, Long Wei doesn't need to be restrained, how can you put it comfortably?"

"Yes, Your Highness Muria. ”

"Your reward is the same as that of the red dragon, rest assured, I will not treat any dragon who follows me badly. ”

...... A murderous red dragon at the peak of soul intent was sleeping at the gate of the mage tower, and three soul-level green dragons squatted on the top of the mage tower, and the dragon power exuded by one of them was not weaker than the red dragon at the bottom of the tower.

This kind of formation made many dragons who wanted to visit Muria and talk to him about the Golden Dragon Niang, but they had to forcibly interrupt their thoughts, they were not dragons, they all had the confidence to ignore the dragon power that the four soul-level evil dragons unscrupulously exuded.

Besides, Muria's dispatch of all the soul-level dragons under his command already illustrates his unbearable attitude at this time. As long as it is a dragon with some intelligence, he will not visit him again.

......

"Little brother Nuriya, as the central dragon of the feast, it's time for you to appear. ”

When night fell and the sky was full of stars, a familiar soft whisper came from Muria's ear, who was meditating on his knees.

The black-haired and golden-eyed boy opened his eyes in a blink of an eye, and in front of him, a portal was slowly taking shape silently.

Muria smiled, not caring at all, this is someone's territory, as a mage dragon, he can naturally control everything in his mage tower.

Even if she's already split some of her permissions.

Muria stood up, walked calmly, stepped through the portal, and came to a somewhat quiet banquet venue, the guests attending the banquet were of extremely high quality, even if they were arguing, they deliberately lowered their voices.

Gold and silver are the top, white jade is the wall, and the crystal is paved with the ground, this is a hall that perfectly interprets the word "poverty and luxury", although it can't be compared with the crystal castle of the golden dragon lady, but for a golden dragon who has not yet advanced to the legend, it is already very good.

After entering the hall that seemed to have been inflicted with a spatial expansion circle, Muria looked around and saw faces of men and women with perfect appearances that did not resemble human ones.

The dragon clan, as a higher creature at the top of the food chain, will not have the defects of human facial features even if it transforms into a human form through metamorphosis, so the human beings transformed by the dragon clan are perfect in the eyes of the fastidious elves.

"Do you need me to tell me about the identity of this little lord next to me. ”

Next to Muria, Kaslana, the golden dragon royal sister wearing a gorgeous golden dress, walked to Muria's side very naturally with a gentle and warm smile, and then, very naturally, she grabbed Muria's arm, which was a little shorter than her, with a calm expression, without a trace of twisting.

"Today, I have a lot of friends who have visited, and even if I haven't visited him, I should be able to guess his identity. ”

"Golden Sun, son of Atrice!" a dragon whispered in the crowd. "This is really a big man in our metal dragon clan. ”

"Son of the Golden Blazing Sun!" Hearing the voice, Muria's body, who was enjoying the soft touch on his arm, stiffened slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

All the dragons at the banquet, including the royal sister Kaslana there, had their first impression of him as the son of the golden blazing sun, not Muria, the descendant of the original dragon king.

For the first time, Muria felt the pressure of the large shadow that hung over him, but he could only smile and endure the unhappiness that had been cast from his mother.

......

"This is the golden radiance, Antalya ......"

"This is the Abyss Hunter, ...... Craster"

"Shadow of the Silver Moon, Alina. ”

...... After Muria's appearance, the banquet directly entered a small climax, and all the dragons that turned into human forms raised their glasses to Muria, even if it was a neutral gem dragon, they also ran over and took the initiative to greet Muria, mixing a familiar face.

After that, the Golden Dragon Royal Sister took Muria's arm and took him to meet the dragons who had made some fame and title in Ionia.

Muria found that the dragons invited by Kaslana were basically juvenile dragons, or young dragons, and the oldest dragons were also some who had just reached adulthood.

In the entire banquet, there was not a single dragon above the prime of life, this was a banquet dominated by young metal dragons, which should have been specially arranged by Kaslana. Muria didn't believe she didn't know a dragon over the prime of life.

"It's time to talk about you, Brother Muria. When the golden dragon royal sister Kaslana took Muria to get to know the metal dragon and the gem dragon who participated in the banquet, wearing a tight-fitting evening dress, the more beautiful and moving golden dragon possessed Muria and whispered in Muria's ear, and the warm air flow scratched Muria's ears with her words, tugging at his heartstrings, making Muria's body become a little restless.

"Ahem!" Muria coughed lightly, then raised the wine glass in his hand and said loudly, "Everyone!"

The moment Muria spoke, all the dragons, whatever they were talking about, stopped and turned their eyes to Muria to see what he wanted to say.

Muria's identity, as well as his own strength, is enough to be valued by all the dragons attending the banquet.

"May I ask anyone who has seen the six five-colored dragons acting together? one red dragon, three green dragons, and two black dragons. ”

Because he has tracked it with scales, although he doesn't know the specific location of the six dragons that were banished to Ionia by the Golden Dragon Niang, but what kind of dragons they are, Muria still knows.

"His Highness Muria is really joking!"

"Haha!"

"One red dragon, three green dragons, two black dragons. ”

......

As soon as Muria finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter in the banquet hall, as if what Muria had just said was a joke.