Chapter 1213: You Rebel
"This is a mortal perspective. β
The girl's words, for mortals, the logic is naturally quite reasonable, but in Muria's eyes, it is nothing at all, and he can now see the golden dragon lady sleeping in the girl's heart, which is the reincarnation of his mother.
"I can confirm your identity. β
"On what basis do you determine my identity, why do you think I'm your mother!" Arena's temper came up, how could she admit this kind of thing casually, she would not be mixed up in the imperial capital in the future, she was a virgin who had never even touched a man's hand.
"With the True Spirit!" Muria thought for a moment, then replied that for epics, forms can be changed, and only True Spirits are the only ones.
"You are indeed not my mother now. You are the reincarnation of my mother, and you have no memory of being my mother, which is why you are like this. β
Regarding the reincarnation of the golden dragon lady, Muria did not tease and conceal it, but directly opened up with her. But it's clear that the truth is sometimes unacceptable.
"Reincarnation?" Arena was stunned, how could she fight, who could say clearly about such a thing as soul reincarnation, "You think I'm your mother based on this kind of unfounded thing?"
"There is no basis for you, but everything is true in my eyes. β
Muria rubbed his forehead, "There is no need to doubt this kind of thing, the facts are here, even if you don't want to admit it, it's useless, I don't want to argue with you anymore." β
"Please, I'm only sixteen years old, and suddenly a son like you appeared, what do you want me to do in the future!"
Arena's face showed a look of collapse, such a thing, in a short period of time, she could not accept it no matter what.
"What to do? Now you say, isn't it good to have a son as strong as me?"
Muria looked at the young girl in front of her with a look of surprise on her face. Isn't this little girl still unclear, hasn't she seen how strong he is relative to her at this time?
"Well, how am I going to get married in the future? I don't want to live my life alone. Arena stopped and yelled at Muria.
"Who are you going to marry?"
In just an instant, the air froze, and a suffocating coercion spread out from Muria's body, enveloping the audience.
All the knights brought by Arena fainted under the terrifying pressure, and the winged snake dragon, who had swallowed a drop of Muria's dragon blood, was prostrate on the ground, trembling.
The trembling appearance of such a huge creature made people want to laugh, but Arena, who was the only one who witnessed the scene, couldn't laugh, because she was also frightened by the angry child at this time.
"What are you doing with my marriage?" Although frightened, Arena did not give in, and still stubbornly crossed her neck and questioned Muria.
"I am your son, and of course your marriage has something to do with me. β
"But how can a son control his mother?" asked Arena rhetorically.
"I still have a father!" Muria narrowed her eyes, and then replied in a somewhat inexplicable tone, "If you want to get married, you have to ask him if he agrees." β
"Father, you mean I already have a partner?" Arena continued to be confused, a little overwhelmed.
"Of course, how do you think I was born?"
"And what about your father, what about my partner, and where is the others?" asked Arena with a hint of anticipation in her tone.
"I don't know. Muria spread her hands.
"Don't know?"
"If nothing else, he should be in the same state as you, and he will also be reincarnated. β
"So you don't know where he is, do you?"
"That's right, I can't even determine his race. β
"What do you mean?" the girl had a faint premonition.
She longed for a partner, so she had an inexplicable anticipation when she saw this son who suddenly appeared. Because of the existence of this son, it proves that she was once an otherworldly being.
It also proves that she also once had a strong partner who is not inferior to the current child, which is exactly what she was looking forward to. But judging by the child's tone, the real situation may be a little different from what she thought.
"It is possible for my father to be reborn into any creature, a human like you, a supernatural tree with intelligence, or even an insect underground......"
"Wait, don't talk about it. Arena hurriedly stopped Muria, and images were already faintly appearing in front of her eyes. Her partner is actually a tree, or even a worm, what the hell, if that's the case, then she'd rather be single forever.
"Okay, I'm not going to talk about it, tell me what's going on with you, get married, who are you going to marry, tell me who it is, I'll kill him. β
Muria was still angry, and he couldn't tolerate his father's sheep grazing on top of his head.
Muria's murderous intent in an instant made Arena's eyes conjure up a vision of a sea of corpses and bones, which made her understand that the child was not joking.
"What are you excited about? I just have this idea right now, and I don't have a suitable candidate yet. β
The seemingly immature and naΓ―ve body bloomed with an extremely terrifying momentum, but this did not frighten Arena, because the faint intimacy from Muria made her not feel a trace of fear, and her sharp intuition told him that the child in front of her would never hurt her.
"No one for the right one?" Murria relaxed, her anger receding.
"That's right, the peers I met at the banquet were so rubbish that I haven't seen one until now. β
"I see, just like you back then, you also have a very high vision, no matter what kind of dragon you can't look at, and then you met your father, and finally got married. β
Muria nodded thoughtfully, although the original consciousness of the golden dragon girl did not awaken, it still affected the thinking and character of the reincarnated body.
"What was I like?" asked the girl with a hint of curiosity. Although she was skeptical of everything Muria said, it did not prevent her from questioning her past life.
"You don't need to know that. β
Although the girl in front of him is the reincarnation of his mother, but at this time, her deity consciousness has not yet awakened, whether it is identity or even knowledge, she is not at the same level as him, and there is really no need to communicate too much.
"Why is it not necessary? Tell me more, and I might be able to remember being your mother. β
"If only it were that simple," Muria smiled and shook his head, "Tell me, why are you here? β
"I, why I'm here?" Arena pointed to herself, then rightfully to the brilliant light that filled the sky,
"Of course it's the door to another world behind you, I want to come and see the scenery of another world, is there any problem? This is an improvised arrangement for me, and even my father doesn't know about it. β
"Adventure, travel, as it were. "Muria is not too strange, the golden dragon is a dragon species that likes to wander around, and when the golden dragon lady was in the world of Erathia, she liked to punish evil everywhere and promote good.
"But you're a father, who is it?"
"Duke Benedict, is there any problem?"
"No problem, I just want to go back with you to meet him. Although he didn't have much hope, Muria still planned to verify it for himself, in case it was really his grandfather's Timos, who could tell if it was a coincidence.
"You're going back with me?" Arena suddenly took a few steps back, looking like she was going crazy.
"Any questions?"
"No, absolutely not. β
"I'm a sixteen-year-old girl, I went out on a trip, but I brought back a son of your age, what will those guys in the imperial capital think of me?
"You don't need to care about the world's gaze, but it's just a passing cloud, and after a thousand years of time, you look at those people, and how many people are still in the world. β
"Don't tell me this, you're high, you're otherworldly, but I still need to live, and I don't have any memory of being your mother, and we don't see things from the same perspective.
We shouldn't have any intersection between the two types of existence, don't go back with me, what should you do, our mother-son fate is over. β
"You don't have to say that. Hearing what the girl had said so defiantly, Muria smiled and beckoned, and the prostrate pterosaurus stretched its hideous and majestic head over, "I'm going to say it." β
The black-haired, golden-eyed, handsome child stepped back slightly, stepped on the craggy bony horned crown of the pterosaur, and looked down condescendingly at his mother's reincarnation.
"I said you were my mother, and you were. You can question it, but only if you can question it. No matter what I want to do, you can only accept it now. Because I have a power that you can't resist. β
"You rebel!"
Seeing that the child had made it clear that he wanted to force her with force, and did not reason with her at all, Arena was furious.
"No matter how you scold, in short, the matter is settled, and I will follow you during this time. β
Muriya didn't care about this kind of remark that wasn't even scolding at all, "until my mother's consciousness revived." β
"It's over, my life!"
Before setting out on the expedition, the blonde girl, who had never dreamed that she would encounter the current situation, took a few steps back, slumped on the ground, and let out a lament.
"Mother, what do you want to do? Do you want to go on an adventure through this door? I can take you there if you want. Muria asked with a smile.
"No, I'm going home. β
"Good!"