Chapter 447: A New Slave

"Your Highness Muria, Muri......" is gentle, rugged, and slightly magnetic...... The various cries of anxiety sounded in Muria's ears, making him feel quite irritable, like a swarm of mosquitoes buzzing in his ears when he was sleeping in summer, which made people feel irritable and depressed.

"Stop arguing. Muria opened his eyes in a daze, revealing a faint slit, and after feeling a pain that seemed to be about to burst his head, his tone became a little impatient, "Let me continue to sleep for a while." ”

In an instant, all sounds disappeared, and Muria's ears became audible, and there was silence except for the faint sound of gasping.

Muria, who could no longer hear any noise, closed her eyes in satisfaction and fell into a deep sleep again.

When you wake up in a state of extreme fatigue and find that you can continue to sleep for another hour, you can't help but feel happy, and then you can continue to sleep, which is a kind of happiness.

...... Time passed slowly in Muria's sleep, this sleep, Muria did not sleep for long, only a month, for the immortals, this time is usually just used to take a nap.

"Ahh

"Comfortable!" Muria stood up and moved slightly, still in the form of the Titan Dragon, the sound of grinding between his muscles and bones was like the roar of thunder and the roar of a fierce beast.

Since Muria was born, he has hardly slept so comfortably like this, and every time he sleeps, it is purposeful, falling into a deep sleep for the growth of his body, or replacing sleep with meditation, so that his body can rest.

"Your Highness Muria, you're awake!" a green dragon shadow flew from the mage tower not far away, and landed on the ground with a group of dragons of different sizes and colors, looking at him with a look of awe.

"Hmm," Muria looked around, and found himself in the middle of the unfinished floating city, next to the Mage's Tower, which, according to his memories before he fell unconscious, should have been where he fell.

"How long have I slept?" Murria looked at the hole he had smashed, looking inexplicable, the group didn't know how to move him to the mage tower, and let him sleep in the ruins of the city, although no matter where he slept, it didn't make much difference to him.

"Twenty-nine days. ”

"Nearly a month?" Muria nodded, he slept for a month, then the Lockman Kingdom had lost the same amount of time as its ruler, and the clone he left behind to deal with government affairs must have collapsed.

However, the kingdom has temporarily lost him to preside over government affairs, and there will not be too many problems, those ancient dragons he invited have already returned, and with their suppression, it is impossible to have problems. Therefore, if Muria is not in a hurry to go out, there is no need for this, and it is not bad for this period of time.

"Fiona, come with me to take a look at my half-plane!" Muria's body rose from the ground and flew towards the edge of the half-plane, seeing this, Fiona hurriedly followed with these little dragons.

"It's so desolate!" Muria sighed as she looked down at the desolate land below, this newly fused land looked no different from the surface of the abyssal land he had seen before, it seemed to be the same barren and dead silence.

"Your Highness, this is only temporary, as long as it takes a little while, these places will turn into verdant fields. Fiona, the very old green dragon, patted her chest and assured Muria, "In twenty years at most, I can turn this mountain into a dense forest." ”

"Good. Hearing Fiona's words, Muria had a satisfied smile on her face, although the green dragons are evil dragons, they like to live in the big forest, their scales are the natural camouflage color, and they have enough say in how to cultivate plants.

"Plants are already starting to grow. Muria, who was patrolling his new territory, paused in the air, and he saw a moonlight grass stubbornly breaking through a stone and swaying in the breeze, which was a very pleasing sight that made Muria's mood happy.

These half-planes that have just been transformed from the abyss are different from the abyss, and the seemingly dead and barren earth contains vigorous vitality, and countless demons have fought on it, leaving blood and bones piled up, and after being purified by the laws of the world, these are the best fertilizers.

"Your Highness, you can't go any further, there is a terrible presence there. After a few moments of cruising, Fiona stopped Muria, and in front of her, there was an active volcano, from which red-golden magma could be seen splattering from time to time.

"A terrifying existence?" Muria looked at the volcano in front of him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he felt a familiar aura, this aura was much calmer than he remembered, and there was a lot less tyrannical aura.

"Broken Horn!" Muria let out a cry, and the voice spread through the barren land in front of him, and suddenly, following Muria, a dragon couldn't help but secretly retreat, wanting to escape.

When Muria was asleep, Fiona had explored the new land, and then, quite normally, she was frightened away by the Barorian Demon that Ansor had left behind.

"Whoa!" The volcano was boiling, magma rushed out of it, and a behemoth crawled out of the crater, looking at Muria with dark red eyes, and in the frightened gaze of the dragons, the Baro Flame Demon instantly appeared in front of Muria, and then slowly knelt down.

"Your Highness Muria, my horns have grown. The bowed Barorflame shook his head, showing Muria its large, mighty horns.

Hearing this Baror's slightly playful words, Muria looked at it with some surprise, this legendary demon has changed too much, and some subtle changes have occurred in many parts of its body, especially its lower body, a pair of anti-joint hooffeet have turned into human-like feet, and the overall look is much more pleasing to the eye than before.

"Have you seen Master Ulysses?" asked Muria, after a moment's pause, "the Titan surrounded by golden and black thunder. ”

"I've already met the great Maharaja. A look of awe appeared on the face of the Broken Horn Baror.

"Lord Ulysses is an epic titan, not a demon lord, don't be wrong anymore. Muria corrected with a frown.

"Understood. "Broken Horn Barlow Flame Demon has no objection.

"Will you make a pact with me, and be my slave?" asked Muria, straight to the point, without any further temptation.

"Yes!"