Guided by several elven knights and Hessel, Muria landed on the ground and entered the fantastic forest city.

As a race of order, the cities built by the elves are naturally well organized, after all, the elves have a group of beings called tree herders, who can revive trees for a short time, pull out their roots and move or grow as they wish.

One of the talents of elves is to communicate with plants, and some of them are even able to manipulate trees, and they can become tree herders, so that some ancient trees have wisdom in a short period of time, and incarnate into ancient war trees with rough skin and thick flesh.

After Muria followed Hessel into the elven city, she curiously looked at the surrounding treehouses, the elves living in them, and the strange and kind creatures.

"Hessel!" "Hessel!" ...... Every elf who saw Hessel greeted her and seemed extremely enthusiastic about her, as did the animals and beasts that lived in it, and bowed their heads when they could not speak.

And Muria, who followed her, was quite calm about everything, he went to the city of giants, the scene was much more exaggerated than this, all the giants would kneel and salute, and their huge bodies were more shocking than the tiny elves.

So, Muria's attention was not on Hessel, he looked around and seriously admired this real forest city, a natural city composed of pure plants and flowers.

"There are a lot of animals here. Muria looked at it for a while, then said abruptly. In this forest city, there seem to be more non-human creatures than elves.

I don't know how many times the number of animals and beasts living in this city is many times that of the Titan land, of course, there are only a lot of them, and the quality cannot be compared at all, they are all relatively "ordinary" animals and beasts.

"Hessel!" A sleek, swarthy black leopard leaped from above the treehouse, like a black lightning bolt, and the jungle hunter landed lightly in front of the silver-haired elf, landing silently.

"Kyle!" Seeing the two-man tall leopard, the elven girl smiled and called out the name of the black panther.

"Where are you going?" the panther bent his limbs and bent down slightly, "Come up, I'll take you." ”

"I'm going to find the Elder in the Tree of Eternity. Hessel stepped on the panther's strong forelimbs and sat on its broad back.

The elf girl smoothed the black panther hair, "Can I let my friend sit on it too?"

"Since it's your friend, of course you can. The panther glanced at Muria, its paws shrunk involuntarily, and for some reason, when it saw this black-haired and golden-eyed child, it had some heart palpitations and an urge to kneel.

"Muria, come up too!"

"Good!" Muria strode towards the panther as she looked athletic and looked strong with its slightly bulging muscles.

"Roar!" As Muria approached, the palpitating breath became more and more obvious, and in a trance, the panther saw a blue-eyed white tiger entrenched on a majestic mountain, with a pair of wings spread, roaring in the sky.

"King!" the panther said with difficulty, and then, with a "poof!", he limped and knelt directly in front of Muria.

"Kyle!" Hessel exclaimed, quickly jumping off the panther's back, "what's wrong with you?"

"What the hell are you?" Black Panther Kyle ignored Hessel and stared at Muria with a pair of ink pupils, "Why do you still have the breath of a king on your body?"

"King?" Muria was stunned, although both the Dragon King bloodline and the Titan bloodline on his body were at an absolute crushing level for this big black panther, but no matter how he thought about it, it had nothing to do with the king in the black panther's mouth.

"Why do you have the breath of a white tiger?" asked the panther again in lingua franca.

"White Tiger!" Muria snapped, "I see. ”

Since signing the contract with Troy, Muria has stayed with the big cat almost every day, and it is normal for her to get along with her for a long time, and it is normal for her body to be contaminated with the unique aura of a big cat.

And Troy, as an adult who will be promoted to the legendary White Tiger, is a natural beastmaster, and for ordinary beasts and animals, it is in a natural position of domination and suppression.

"I have a white tiger companion. Muria looked at the limp panther and smiled.

"White Tiger Buddy!" the panther looked at Muria with wide eyes in disbelief, "What the hell are you?"

"Kyle, he's the son of the Titans and Dragons. Herssel explained.

"Muria?"

"You know me?" said Muria, looking at the panther in amazement.

"Of course I do. The panther glared at Muria with some anger, and then closed his eyes with a hint of helplessness.

The panther's extremely anthropomorphic expression fell on Muria, which made him feel extremely interesting, but he didn't mean to delve into it, he beckoned to the elf girl: "Hessel, it seems that the mount you are looking for is not good, you should take me there!"

......

"This is Elder Salvador!"

Under the Tree of Eternal Life, Muria meets a very "young" sun elf with the appearance of a human about twenty years old, but this is only a façade.

Looking at the golden eyes of this "young" elf with a sense of vicissitudes, Muria can be sure that this is an old monster who has lived hundreds or thousands of years, as for the strength...... I can't feel it, I don't know, but since I can become an elder, even if it's not a legend, it shouldn't be weak.

"Elder Salvador. Muria looked at the familiar elder and bowed slightly, the handsome old man in front of him, his expression was indifferent, and he had a detached and lonely temperament, looking quite strong.

However, Muria didn't eat this at all, because it was the second time he had seen this elven elder, the first time was in the abyss controlled by the abyss lord of the abyss, Ulysses, through the space gate.

Just the day before yesterday, this elven elder who looked detached rode a silver-winged pegasus to confront the legendary titan Ahbern, fighting with a red face and a thick neck, which was not at all the current posture.

"Hessel, what are you doing here?" Seeing the silver-haired elf girl, Elf Elder Salvador frowned slightly, and then he looked at Muria, and a very obvious "Chuan" pattern appeared.

"Titan!" Elf Elder couldn't help but hold the scepter's palm slightly, two days ago, he was very unhappy by a Titan, but he looked carefully at the black-haired young child in front of him and noticed that something was wrong.

The transformation spell that Muria had applied to himself was useless in his eyes: "No, you are different from other Titans, you are not a pureblood, the breath of a golden dragon, you are the son of Titans and dragons, Muria!"

"Yes, do the elders know about me, too?"

"Heh!" Elven Elder's eyebrows relaxed, and his face returned to calm, "There's no need for Hessel to come here, then, it's you who want to come here." Say, Titan and Son of the Dragon, why are you here?"