Muria watched as the goblin named Sylvester Stallone slowly disappeared in front of his eyes with his stall, during which Muria did not feel any spatial fluctuations.

It was as if the plane merchant didn't exist in the first place, and everything Muria had just experienced was an illusion.

"Blind for such a good name!" Seeing the goblin merchant Stallone disappear, Muria couldn't help but whisper.

"What are you talking about? Muria. Troy, the little white cat that had been lying on Muria's shoulder, stared at him in surprise, and it was only then that he heard Muria's voice.

"What did I just do in your eyes?"

"Haven't you been staring at this knight's statue and thinking about it?" Troy, who had turned into a little white cat, was a little surprised, "could it be that you have done something else?"

"There's just a goblin here. Muria gestured to the empty spot in front of him, "I made a deal with it. ”

"......" The little white cat stared at Muria with its cyan vertical pupils, and then carefully observed the place where Muria had just pointed, and its paws unconsciously scratched Muria's shoulder.

"I didn't see the goblin you mentioned, and neither you nor I could hallucinate, so what's so special about that goblin trading with you?"

"It sold me a batch of Legendary Metals and a book, all of which are now in my Spatial Ring, and it calls itself a Plane Merchant, whose real name is Tron. ”

"Haven't heard of it. Troy scratched her chin, feeling a little unpleasant inexplicably, Muria could see and touch the existence, she couldn't see it.

"Why can you see, or why can only you see?" Troy did not have the slightest suspicion of Muria's words, and Muria, who had the blood of the Titan and the blood of the Golden Dragon, could not lie.

"It says that only the Favored of Fate can see them as plane merchants. Muria said with a strange face, although he felt that his origin was indeed favored by fate, but the premise was that fate really existed. Truth be told, Muria didn't want to believe it.

"Fate favors?" Hearing Muria's words, the little white cat rolled her eyes and snorted disdainfully. Erathia used to have a so-called god of fate, but it was not killed by a more powerful god, so it didn't believe in fate at all.

"The world is so big, it's not surprising that there are always some very special existences. After a little annoyance, Troy stopped dwelling, it already knew that there were always special creatures in the world that it could not understand, and even if it encountered it, it did not know that it existed.

It's just that it happened to come across it today, and it just happened to know about them through Muria.

"Troy. Muria, who agreed with Troy's view, looked at Auston and Kleist and the dragons, "Shouldn't we keep a low profile and just hang out and attract the real nobility of the city?" ”

"Superficial human beings. Troy followed Muria's gaze and saw that around the group of five-colored dragons, a group of richly dressed aristocratic men and women appeared, and they surrounded the group of five-colored dragons raised by Muria, and from time to time they made various compliments.

"Auston, it's time to go. Seeing this scene, Muria also felt quite interesting, their group of inhuman monsters were not only regarded as nobles by ordinary humans.

And after attracting the local nobles, these human nobles seem to treat them as great nobles from more powerful countries, with a respectful attitude.

"Muria, what did you just do?" Hearing Muria's voice, Auston, who was already a little impatient, looked at Muria when he was entangled by several human nobles.

At this time, it inexplicably felt that something was wrong, it seemed to have completely ignored the existence of Muria just now, when this group of human nobles had just entangled, they didn't want to solve it with Muria at all, but just brought a group of five-colored dragons who were older than him to deal with it.

"Nothing?" Muria, who had already identified the goblin through Troy, didn't say much, and Troy, who was on his shoulder, didn't know what he had just done, and the same must have been true for the guys, who couldn't see the green-skinned goblin either.

"Who are these?" With a reserved smile, Muria looked at the nobles surrounding his dragon boys and dragon girls, and asked Auston knowingly.

"The local aristocracy of the city. There was no point in detailing Muria, Alston said simply and rudely. He didn't take these human aristocrats in his eyes at all, with a sense of contempt.

But even with such an arrogant attitude, these human nobles, one by one, still had smiling faces, as if they were taken for granted, and they were not angry at all, and they still tried to talk to these dragons under Muria and draw in the relationship.

Compared with the commoners on the side, although these human nobles are gorgeously dressed, their manners are submissive, and their movements are elegant, they have a kind of lofty bearing shared by the ruling class.

But if you stand with those dragon boys and dragon girls, even the most uninformed civilians can see the huge gap between them.

Not to mention the difference in clothing, the robes carefully sewn by the cloud giant are not comparable to the clothes on these human nobles.

There is no need to compare appearances, and dragons transform into humans with near-perfect appearances. Men are heroic and magnificent, while women are at the level of sinking fish and geese, and captivating the city and the country.

In terms of temperament, these guys have an absolute advantage to crush these human nobles, who are originally arrogant by nature of the five-colored dragon clan, and they don't need to pretend at all when they see humans.

In fact, Muria observed that some of these fellows were talking to these nobles, but they did not look at them at all, with a condescending and commanding arrogance.

As for some other guys, they didn't pay attention to these human nobles who were posted up at all, and occasionally glanced at them, but also with an extremely disdainful posture, and didn't take these human nobles seriously at all.

But it is this extremely arrogant attitude that completely confirms their identity as great nobles in the hearts of these local nobles, how can it be that the big nobles can develop that kind of bearing, how can it be this kind of attitude that does not take them seriously.

Therefore, even though these local nobles are a little aggrieved in their hearts, they still kneel and lick these five-colored dragons that have turned into human shapes one by one, not to mention anything else, just talk about their appearance, which is enough to make these nobles rise to love and be willing to be a licking dog.

After all, if you lick it well, which of these "big nobles" will be favored, it will be a step to the sky.

So, what Muria saw was that each male dragon was surrounded by three to six aristocratic teenagers of varying numbers, and the female dragon was surrounded by a different number of male nobles.