"Your!"

As the sun rose over the horizon, several cheerful and childish voices rang out from outside Muria's hut.

"Alas!" Muria sat up from his tree bed, stretched, and then straightened his fur coat, "Wait a minute, I'll get up at once!"

"What are you looking for me again?" Muria was a little distressed, there were many Ikong children of the same age in the tribe, but Muria really couldn't help it, and deliberately acted childishly to play with them.

So for most of these kindreds, he showed an extremely cold posture, and over time, these children basically didn't take the initiative to play with him, even if they called his name, most of them were etiquette.

"Your, I heard that you are going to conquer the Charm and become the king of the Ayare Great Forest!"

Muria had just stepped out of his treehouse when he saw an Iku girl asking him with a grin.

"That's right!" Hearing the girl's words, Muria nodded, feeling a little helpless at the time, it had only been a night, and his first goal had been known to the entire tribe.

Naturally, there was no need to say much about who the leaker was, after all, he had only talked about this matter with the Great Elder. And now, judging from the fact that the girl in front of him came to ask him, it should be known to everyone.

"So it's true, I thought it was a joke!" After hearing Muria's own admission, the girl who came to ask him early in the morning suddenly showed a look of adoration on her face, "Your, you are really amazing!"

"Hey, what's the big deal about this, who wouldn't talk big. I will too!" Hearing the words of the girl who was playing with him, a boy suddenly said a little unconvinced.

"Geze, don't talk nonsense! we can just ride the Blue Creek Beast, don't say anything stupid about conquering the charm!"

"Then you should tell your, don't tell me!" the young Iku named Geze pouted, "He was the one who spoke first!"

"It's not a big deal, when I decide to ride the charm, then it will be true in the future!" Muria said with almost no expression on his face, and a group of young Iku people could almost hear the strong confidence in Muria's words.

"Your, why are you saying such a thing?" Immediately, a young man stepped forward to question Muria with some unconvinced.

Muria walked up to the group of children and looked at them condescendingly, although they were about the same age, Muria's body was a head taller than them, "Please get out of the way, I'm going to have breakfast!"

Muria's body was full of oppressive force for them, and they obediently let go of a road to the vine bridge, and Muria just skipped them and left directly.

"This guy!" The young man Iku, who had just questioned Muria, clenched his fists unwillingly, and just now when he looked at him under Muria's eyes, his body couldn't help but tremble, and then he unconsciously let go.

"It's amazing!" And these men are different, for Muria's actions just now and words, these little girls are full of admiration, even in this comfortable atmosphere, the Iku people still worship the strong.

......

Muria arrived at her parents' treehouse, and by this point, they had gotten up and were preparing breakfast for Muria alone—some fruit that had just been plucked from the tree.

"Your, here, just come over for dinner!" said Mother Hilda, who beckoned Muria to dinner, and she always had a gentle smile on her face.

"Your, I heard you want to conquer the Charm and become your companion?" asked Batu, who was adjusting his bow and arrows, with a smile when he saw Muria.

"Hmm!" Muria picked up a red berry and swallowed it in one bite, these fruits were not low in nutritional value, and if there were enough of them, they could satisfy his needs for a meal.

"Ambitious, worthy of my son!" Batu laughed when he heard his son admit it himself. For a father, whether or not his son has this ability and ambition in the future, it is a joy in itself.

"What ambition!" compared to his happy father, his mother Sida gradually lost a smile on her face, "What's the good thing about conquering the charms?

"Sida, ride on the charm and become the king of the Ayare Great Forest!" Batu replied with a smile when he saw his wife, who looked a little unsightly, compared to Muria, who had no common sense, the adult Iku people knew this tradition very well.

"And then, what if you become a king?" asked Hida immediately.

"This ......" Batu was resigned, he could not think of any benefit to a king who rode on a charm.

"Even if it's a king, he lives in the same treehouse, the same food, and wears the same clothes as we do!" Hilda replied to his own question, "In that case, why risk your life to conquer the charm, it's not worth it at all." ”

"The house, the king, the food, and the clothes we wear will be better than ours!" Batu racked his brains, trying to contradict his wife.

"It's good enough now, so there's no need to risk your life to conquer the Charm and become king!" Hida admonished as she stared at Muria, who was eating breakfast.

"Eminem, I don't want to be a king, not for better enjoyment. The king means great power, and there is also the same responsibility, and while the king enjoys the worship of his subjects, he also has the responsibility to make the lives of his subjects better!"

Muria looked up, looked at her parents, and corrected what they knew about the king.

"But now the Iku people of every tribe in the Ayare Great Forest are living very well, we Ikong people don't need a better life, we don't need a king who rides a charm!" Hilda once again dealt a heavy blow to Muria's first target.

"......" Muria did not respond to his mother's words, but chewed a kernel in his mouth with his teeth, swallowing it into his stomach along with the flesh.

He couldn't communicate with this mother of his, did he want to tell her about the Void? Tell her about the threat from outside the Void? Tell him that in the eyes of the Void forces, their world was a big fat piece of meat, and could be invaded at any time?

In the eyes of his mother, the Ayare Forest was the whole world, and she didn't care, and she didn't want to know what was beyond the Ayal Forest. All she cares about is her husband and her son.

......

When Muria finished breakfast, Batu, who had already prepared his hunting gear, followed him out of the treehouse, put his hand on his shoulder, and encouraged him.

"Your, don't care about your mother's words, do whatever you want! I support you! But until you're really sure, it's better not to provoke the charm!"

"Well, I know. Muria, who was thinking about what to do after eating, nodded, this world is indeed too comfortable.

"Then I'll go first, it's time to go out and prepare lunch for you!" Batu patted Muria on the shoulder, ready to go first, with a son who eats so much, he needs to work a little more.

"Abba, wait a minute!" Murria's eyes lit up and stopped him, looking at his father in a hunting suit.

"What's the matter?"

"Take me out hunting!" Muria suggested, thinking it was time for him to go out for a walk.

"Clams?" Batu was slightly stunned after hearing Muria's words, and then looked at Muria's height that had just reached his chest, and shook his head very firmly, "No!"

"Why not, my strength, speed, and stamina are already better than yours...... No, it's the same as you. Muriya hurriedly changed his words in the middle of his words, saving some face for his father in this body.

"Like me?" Batu laughed at Muria's words.

"If you don't believe me, we can have a competition, and if I win you, you can take me out hunting!" said Muria, confidently.

"Okay!" Faced with his son's challenge, Batu took it very happily, but there was also a trace of doubt in his heart, after all, his son usually ate too much.

"What do you think, no matter how much he eats, he is only so big, no matter how strong his strength is, how strong can he be?" Batu quickly shook his head and wiped away the doubts in his heart.

"Let's go wrestle our wrists!" Muria suggested the simplest and most straightforward way to do it.

...... Half a quarter of an hour later

Muria calmly looked at his father, whose neck was swollen and his blood vessels were bulging, and asked helplessly: "Do you want to do it again?"

"Come again!" Batu yelled like a gambler, he really couldn't accept the facts.

"Alright!" Muria let go of his palm, and then he was pressed against the stone table, unable to move Antu at last able to raise his arm.

Then, under the attention of the Iku people who came to watch scattered around, the palms of the father and son were held together again, and then, "Bang!" Without any suspense, the father's palms were once again pressed by the son on the stone platform.

"Can you take me out hunting, Abba!" asked Muria, looking at her father across from her.

"You ......" Batu's face was a little rosy under the gaze of the same clan around him, "let go first." ”

"Oh!" Muria let go of his palm, not that he didn't give his father face, but that he had indeed reached the point where he needed to show his peculiarity.

"Hunting is not just about strength, it also requires skill, and there are many monsters with great strength, but we Iku people can easily shoot them with bows and arrows in our hands. ”

Although his son outperformed him in strength, Batu still subconsciously didn't want to go out with Muraria.

"I know!" Muria nodded, "I'll use a bow and arrow!"

"You ......" Batu, who just wanted to reject him on the grounds that Muria would not use a bow and arrow, was stunned, and then he put on a straight face and put on his father's majesty, trying to save the face he had just lost,

"Yes, yes, no, you have never practiced, how can you use a bow and arrow?"

"Words are always pale, and I'm used to proving myself with facts!" Muria held out his hand toward his father, "Abba, lend me your bow to use!"

"You kid......" Under the gaze of the surrounding people, Batu untied the longbow on his body and handed it to Muria.

"You can point to any target!" Muria drew her bow and arrow, bent her bow like a full moon, and clicked!

Titans and Dragon Kings

Titans and Dragon Kings