Chapter 739: The Titans, Muria, Come and Challenge!

With the shaking of the desert, the desert where the brass dragon Lori was located was raised high, and then the little dragon flew to a mountain rock next to it in shock, looking at the bulging sand dunes below with a surprised face.

And the adventurers who were originally imprisoned in the desert by her also got rid of the shackles at this time, and rolled down from the sand dunes with a rolling belt, and then saw that the little demon dragon was not in the mood to pay attention to them, so they hurriedly ran away, and they didn't dare to stay here any longer.

"Dead noisy, who is so rude to disturb a poor old dragon to sleep?" As the sand dunes continued to arch, eventually, a brass-colored dragon head broke through the ground at the highest point of the dune, and then lazily stared at Muria overhead, with some dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Muria Iapetos Alonzas. Muria smiled and gave his real name, believing in the deterrent power of the surname behind his name.

"Alon Sath! The old dragon stretched out his claws and scratched his chin, and then his eyes snapped open, and he reacted very differently from Muria,

"Ah, I remember, there was once a golden dragon named Timos who borrowed 100,000 square elemental crystals from me, and he still hasn't returned them. Speaking of this, the old dragon's eyes looked at Muria, "What is your relationship with Timos, are you here to pay him back?"

"......" Muria was silent, he really didn't expect this dragon to react like this after hearing his surname, and actually involved debts, although Timos was his maternal grandfather, and he was very good to him, but his own ancestor Sun Ming settled the account, and when his maternal grandfather was richer than himself, he didn't need to meddle in helping him pay back the money.

"Why don't you speak?" the old brass dragon looked at Muria, and the more he felt, the more he looked like the young golden dragon he had borrowed money from before.

"What kind of dragon are you?" At this moment, a crisp voice interrupted the ancient dragon's questioning of Muria, which made Muria instantly breathe a sigh of relief, and he turned his head to see that it was actually the Lori dragon. She was looking at the old dragon who had been awakened by Muria.

"I'm your ancestor!" the old brass dragon said with a roll of his eyes and a little speechless.

"Since you are my ancestor, why do you hide in the ground and sleep every day? I am so leisurely, but I am thrown on the ground to suffer. Hearing this, this Lori dragon was even more angry, she looked indignant, and after speaking, she actually condensed a stone spear and smashed it on the old dragon to vent her anger.

"Do you know how scared I have been living on the ground for decades?" said the brass loli dragon's voice with a crying tone, looking like it had been wronged and pitiful.

Gu Long, who was originally smashed by his own descendants and wanted to get angry just now, suddenly softened his heart when he saw the appearance of Lori Dragon, and at the same time, he was also a little unhappy

"Who said I didn't care about you? If it weren't for my existence, after your parents left you, why do you think you could monopolize a crystal mine but no fierce beasts dare to harass you? Why did the group of blue dragon cubs next to you run away when they saw you?"

"You also said," Hearing this, the brass dragon Lori was even more sad, she condensed a huge stone and smashed it on her ancestor, "Since you know that I am a dragon on it, why don't you come up and accompany me?"

Muria looked at the loli dragon with a painful look on his face and complained to his ancestors, and he was also quite afraid of the brass dragon's mouth cannon.

In the middle of the night, Muria sat on the mountain rock and began to nap, and Micalia was already impatient, and after inquiring about the location of the nearby blue dragon tribe, she went to challenge alone with two war swords, she had promised Muria that she would bring all these dragons back alive and give them to him.

The loli dragon below was still babbling and complaining to her ancestors, and the poor old dragon had long since stopped talking, but put his brain on the sand and napped.

"Ancestor, are you listening to me? Suddenly, Lorilong, who was chattering, noticed that his ancestor had fallen asleep quietly, and slapped him, waking him up.

"I'm listening, I'm listening, my eyes are closed, but my ears aren't deaf. Seeing this descendant of his own, this brass ancient dragon had a pampered and helpless look on his face.

"Oh, by the way, boy, what are you doing with me? You shouldn't have come to pay your grandfather back. Suddenly, the old dragon looked at Muria, and he finally thought of a staircase that would allow him to follow the trend, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"I want to establish a dragon academy, and I want to invite you to become a professor. Muria said what she meant.

"Academy, is it the kind that resembles humans?" the old dragon thought for a moment and asked aloud.

"That's right. Muria nodded.

"Will my descendants be able to enroll?" Gu Long looked at Muria, "I will not abandon my descendants. ”

"Yes. Muria glanced at Lori Dragon, nodded, and added, "As long as it is an underage dragon, you can enroll." It doesn't matter what kind of species, as long as it's a dragon. ”

"What about the salary?"

"Starting from the 100 Elements Crystal every month, the specific remuneration is determined according to the quantity and quality of the lectures. Muria replied that even if he was a dragon king, he didn't want the dragon to work for him for free, he had to pay for it.

"Okay, then I agreed. Contrary to Muria's expectations, when the old dragon heard his request, he directly agreed after a little inquiry, which easily surprised Muria

In fact, in the eyes of the brass dragon, teaching or something is simply pediatrics, the brass dragon was originally born to nag, and now Muria gives them the opportunity to speak freely to a group of descendants of the same race, they naturally can't ask for it, and there is money to receive it, how could the brass dragon refuse such a job?

"Muria, I've already conquered all the blue dragons here, you can send someone to receive them. "After Muria had just left the spatial coordinates of Sinapus for the two brass dragons, one old and one young, Michaliella's voice came to Muria's ears.

When Muria arrived at Michaella's location, she saw a battlefield full of crystal sinkholes and lightning scorch marks, all of which were scorched by the flames of high temperatures, and needless to say, this must be the aftermath of Michaelella's battle with the ancient dragon.

"This ancient blue dragon's strength is not bad, and it took me a hundred moves to defeat him. "The heroic blazing girl stepped on the back of a huge ancient dragon, which looked quite miserable and seemed to have completely lost the ability to fight

Its head was cut off in half, its wings were cut off by Zigen, and even its forelimbs were only a short section, and the ancient dragon was directly cut off by Micaliala's sword.

Seeing this ancient dragon whose body was almost cut off by Michaella, Muria couldn't help but show pity on his face, Micalyra would not show mercy when he fought, especially an evil creature like a five-colored dragon, if it weren't for Muria's face, Micaliera would have cut off the head of this ancient blue dragon with a sword.

"Thank you. "Then the miserable appearance of this ancient dragon, Muria said appreciatively to the Blazing Sky Girl, and then he looked around, and there were several old blue dragons that were almost cut down, all of them had soul-level strength, "You're not injured, are you?"

Hearing Muria's concerned tone, Micalia shook her head, "I have legendary armor on my body, they can't break through the defenses, they can't hurt me. ”

"That's good. Muria nodded, and then contacted Mia of Sinapus to set up a one-time teleportation array, connect here, bring back this ancient dragon, as well as those old dragons and the blue dragons scattered aside, and the obedient ones were incorporated for ideological education, and the disobedient ones were directly sealed into the pillar as batteries.

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After dealing with trivial matters, Muria took Micalia to visit the second ancient dragon, which was an ancient silver dragon that lived on the snow-capped mountains, and after hearing Muria's intention, this ancient silver dragon lazily refused on the grounds that he was busy. He had little interest in Muria's proposal.

Metal dragons are the most responsible dragons in the dragon clan, but they are only responsible for their own descendants, and have no interest in teaching other dragons. Each family sweeps the snow in front of the door, and does not care about the frost on the tiles of others, this is the metal dragon.

"It's cold. Muria and Michaelella, who were respectfully invited out by the family members of the silver dragon, looked back at the ice castle behind them and sighed.

"What to do?" Micalia knew about Muria's thoughts, and now that he was rejected by a silver dragon, she was also a little unhappy and wanted to give him some ideas.

"Since I don't agree, then I have no choice, and I have no choice but to use some special means. Muria looked up at the Frost Castle in front of her and sighed softly.

Brilliant thunder burst out from Muria's body, he stepped out, the originally slender and small human being was good at the wind, and in an instant it was comparable to the towering ancient dragon castle in front of him, in the surprised eyes of the relatives in the castle, Muria's palm poked out, in the panicked gaze of the silver dragon family, pressed down, the castle's defensive circle just emerged, and immediately collapsed under his palm.

"Titans, Muria, come to challenge His Excellency Sierzat Bawudong, the ancient silver dragon!" Muria let out a sound like thunder, and the golden qi and blood on his body surged like flames, and the frost and snow in a radius of thousands of kilometers began to melt.