"Outlets, Fiona, you're going to be with Renata from today onwards. Muria looked sleepily at the outlet who was beating the old blue dragon and Fiona standing beside her, "Follow her orders for the time being." ”

The old blue dragon's actions just now were too obvious, and Muria certainly saw a lot of problems. Obviously, although Bronya gave Renata the right to command all the monster clans under her command, Renata was unable to fully grasp this right due to her own strength.

Typical names don't match. Renata, who only has gold-level strength, has extremely strong command ability, but she does not have the corresponding strength.

Strictly speaking, a dragon like her, who has command talent but lacks strength, is not suitable to be a commander, and is suitable for positions such as staff officers and military advisors. In a world where great power belongs to itself, without great strength, it is difficult to convince the public with wisdom alone.

Obviously, this third-order soul dragon was not convinced by Renata, and in his words, he only maintained the most basic respect, and in his actions, he did not mean to regard her as a commander at all.

This is definitely not an exception, through the behavior of the blue dragon, it can be inferred that the soul-level dragons under Bronya, or the soul-level monsters, basically have opinions about Renata and are not convinced by her.

When a general under his command no longer obeys his orders, then his command skills are in vain.

Now that she can see Renata's current problem, of course Muria wants to support her, how can her own dragon be wronged by other creatures.

"Understood. Hearing Muria's order, the outlet grinned, it was sure of one thing, it bet on Renata, and with how much Muria valued her, it would definitely not lose.

"Follow your orders, Your Highness Muria. The blue-haired lady bowed slightly, looking at Renata with a slightly complicated gaze.

Seeing that these two soul-level five-colored dragons obeyed his orders, Muria nodded with satisfaction, "Well, you guys follow Renata first." I'm going to visit the Jungle Builder, Bronya. ”

The title of the ancient red dragon Bronya was changed from the founder of the volcano to the creator of the jungle, which is a shameful title for the red dragon for the simple reason that she used her power to create a fertile forest that ranks first in the Osniro subcontinent.

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"Is this a volcano that has been affected by the power of the ancient red dragon for nearly three hundred years? Muria sat on the back of Big Wheat Troy and looked up at the towering volcano in front of him, without the expected billowing smoke.

Although Muria could feel the massive amount of fire contained in this volcano that evolved from the hills, the feeling of this volcano for Muria was very stable. There is a powerful force that suppresses the volcanic activity, allowing it to remain alive and unable to erupt again.

"Why aren't there guards?" After admiring the volcano for a moment, Muria led Troy into the volcano, which was more than two thousand meters high. Bronya's dragon's lair is inside the volcano.

In the process, Muria saw many magnificent buildings made of volcanic rock in the crater and in the middle and upper parts of the volcano.

The grandeur of the building is used to demonstrate the authority of the ruler, which was preferred not only by the rulers of Muria's previous life, but also by the intelligent beings of Erathia. This is the simplest and most straightforward way to demonstrate power and majesty.

But the strange thing is that if there is no monster stationed in the grand and vast complex, there is no other sound except the sound of lava tumbling in the volcano, and it seems empty and lonely.

Although the monster guard is not much different from the decoration of the ancient red dragon, as a lord dragon, at least the lord's majesty should always be paid attention to.

"Muria, this palace is much bigger than your residence. "As soon as he flew into the crater, Troy saw the black palace standing in the middle of the lava lake, far more magnificent than the buildings outside the volcano.

"It's not as big as my White Jade Shrine. Muria patted Troy and looked at the near-static magma around the Blackstone Palace, "Descend, this ancient dragon already knows of our arrival." ”

"Are you sure? This is an ancient red dragon. Seeing the lava lake below that had subsided in an instant, Troy had a hesitant look on his face, "It's still too late for us to leave, and if we get in, we won't be able to run if we want to." ”

"Let's go in, we're already here, if Lord Bronya really has ill will towards us, we won't be able to escape. Muria stroked the hair on the back of her neck, which was particularly white, "Don't let the dragon underestimate it." ”

"Hmph!" Troy snorted discontentedly, carrying Muria on his back to the pedestal in front of the palace below. Four snow-white tiger claws stepped on the shallow layer of lava covered by the platform.

"Let's go!" Muria jumped down, stepping on lava that was no different from warm water for him, and walked into the black stone hall, walking inside, the powerful being he felt.

"Muria, you've finally come to save me. Within two steps of his walk, Muria saw a red dragon soaked in red-golden lava and looking a little emaciated.

"Auston?" looked at the languishing red dragon in front of him, and Muria opened his mouth with some uncertainty. The dragon in front of him was very different from the strong and unruly red dragon in his impression, it was almost like two dragons.

If it weren't for the fact that his aura hadn't changed, based on his appearance alone, Muria would never have thought that the red dragon in front of him was the one he had raised.

"It's me. Seeing Muria's figure, Auston's eyes showed an excited look of "finally rescued", "Muria, take me away quickly, this is simply not a place for dragons." ”

"Boy, even if you are a descendant of Arista, you have no right to take my partner. The grand palace shook slightly, and under Muria's gaze, a huge red dragon strode from the palace, looking down on him with huge dragon pupils like lava balls, with a strong oppressive force.

"Good day, Sir Bronya. Hearing this ancient red dragon call himself, Muria completely calmed down, he was sure that this red dragon would definitely not hurt himself.

"What's your relationship with Atrice?" the red dragon, who exuded an ancient aura, looked at Muria, and the more she looked at it, the more strange it became, and she seemed to see something.

"My mother. Muria couldn't help but look at this ancient dragon that was definitely more than 100 meters in size. Then he couldn't help but mourn for Auston for three seconds, this size, at least ten times its size, it was hard to imagine how it could withstand this ancient dragon.

"The grandson of Arista Faljaniro. After asking about Muria's identity, Bronya nodded slightly, with a hint of remembrance and remembrance in her eyes.