Chapter 110 Silver Moon Elf

"You said you wanted to worship a human being as a teacher!" At the top of the mountains, in a quaint but extremely magnificent building complex, a roar like a tiger's roar came.

Halfway up the mountain, in the simple but imposing ancient Greek-style palace built by Morea with five-colored dragons, dragon heads with curious colors stretched out one after another, looking at the top of the mountain.

But these five-colored dragons carefully discerned the roar, and suddenly remembered a terrifying figure with snow-white hair. Their bodies shook involuntarily, and they quickly retracted their heads. their spellbooks.

On the top of the mountain, in the quaint residence, the atmosphere was a little weird. A white tiger glared at a burly Titan boy, as if he was going to pounce at any time.

On the side, three red dragons watched, one of them seemed to want to rush to persuade the fight, but was pressed to the ground by the other two red dragons, preventing her from interfering with the confrontation.

Next to it, on the pile of books, a white-haired loli sat on it, flipping through the books, turning a blind eye to everything in front of her.

"What are you excited about?" Morea looked at the big cat in front of him inexplicably, "I want to be a teacher, not you."

"As the son of Titans and Dragons, how can you worship a human being as a teacher?"

"Why not? Just because he is a human?" Morea smiled, "Because his bloodline is too humble?"

"It's not... that's it." Seeing Morea with thunder in his eyes, as if a flame was burning in it, Troy the White Tiger paused, "I mean, there is absolutely no need for you to find a human being as a teacher, In the clan, there are so many legendary titans, as well as your unparalleled sword skills in the inheritance of titan knowledge."

"Do you need me to say it again? Under the condition of equal strength, Lord Ashborn lost. In terms of swordsmanship, Sword Saint Ron's accomplishments are beyond doubt, and I think it is a very wise choice to worship him as a teacher. ."

"Casio, what do you say?" Troy turned his eyes for help to the slender and hot spirit.

"Yes." When Casio heard Troy's question, he stood on Morea's side without hesitation. "In terms of swordsmanship, Morea took the initiative to find him as a teacher, which is very suitable."

"Okay." Hearing that Casio agreed, Troy no longer objected, but asked another very realistic question, "As you said, the human swordsman is now in the Eternal Island of the elves, how did you find it? he?"

"That's what bothered me just now.

Morea scratched his head and looked at Casio, "I can't find him now. "

"There's nothing I can do about this." Casio also shook his head when he saw Morea's look for help, "I can only know the information in the clan, as well as some external information collected from the information database, what happened on the Elf Island. thing, I don't know."

"Elf Island?" Morea was stunned, touched his chin, and thoughtfully, "If I can find an elf to guide me, will I be able to find the Sword Saint."

"Where are you going to find the elves now?" Troy pouted.

"Yes." Morea's eyes were still fixed on Ling, "Casio, you said it last time, as long as there are Titans who want to learn bowing, the elves will send a royal to teach them."

"Looking for an elves in this name is cheating. It's no wonder that people are willing to help you."

"Who said it was deception, I didn't say I didn't learn bowing." Morea rubbed Troy's furry tiger head, "I want to learn swordsmanship, and I will not give up the strongest archery of the elves, and I will also to learn."

"I have informed the Elf Royal Court." Casio looked at Morea, "At most three days, there will be elves coming. At that time, you must find a way to let the elves take you there, on the premise of ensuring you learn the bow technique well. Eternal Island, find the Sword Saint."

"clear."

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Morea thought that it would take two days for the elves to come, so he began to study the formation book to kill time, but he only read it for two hours, and Casio reported to him that the elves who came to teach Morea's arrows had arrived. .

"So soon?" Morea raised her head in surprise, which was much earlier than Casio estimated.

"Maybe it's because of your status!" The big cat huddled under Morea said lazily, "You have two epic grandfathers. Those long ears don't dare to Take it slow."

"Om!" In the eyes of Moreya, a rather small teleportation formation was formed, and then a slender figure came out, and a pair of curious silver pupils looked around.

"Silver Moon Elf." Morea looked at the petite silver-haired elf below, looked at her height and body shape, and suddenly looked at her spirit with dissatisfaction, "She is underage."

"You are the Titan who wants to learn bowing?" Hearing Morea's words, the Silver Moon Elf who had just teleported looked at him, and his eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and there was no trace of curiosity anymore.

Although Morea had changed in shape, according to the breath, the petite elf girl still recognized him at a glance from the several non-human creatures in the hall that had turned into humanoids.

Morea, the white dragon, Claudia, and the three red dragon sisters, although they all cast spells and turned into humanoids, the unique aura of their bloodline has not been restrained at all, so the elf sisters can easily tell the difference. What kind of monsters are they?

"Sure enough, this hybrid titan with the blood of the Dragon King is different from other titans." The elf girl, who had roughly surveyed the hall, muttered to herself, "Because you are still not an adult, you have to raise so many female dragons. nausea."

Seeing the three sisters of the red dragon and the white dragon Claudia, the young elf girl's heart rose, and she remembered the warning from the elders of the clan before her departure.

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"Hesel, there is a Titan who wants to learn the archery of our family. According to the contract, we decided to send you to teach after consultation."

"Hey, send me there?" The young elf girl was a little confused.

"Yes." The elegant elf elder nodded, "However, you have to be careful, this Titan is a bit special."

"What's so special?"

"He's not a pure-blood titan, he's only half titan blood."

"Mixed Titan, then we can refuse to teach."

"I can't refuse!" The elf elder shook his head, "The other half of the bloodline owned by this Titan comes from a dragon king."

"Dragon!" The elf girl was a little confused, "Then does he have those bad habits of dragons?"

"Yes." The elf elder nodded solemnly, "So, you must be careful and protect yourself during the teaching process."

"Elder, can I not go? Let's go with a male elf."

"No." The elf elder looked at Hesel's top appearance in the elf race and refused without hesitation.

"why?"

"Because your archery skills are among the best among elves of the same age, according to the contract, we must send the elves with the best archery skills to teach." The elder elf gave a very reasonable explanation, and she comforted Hesel, " You don't have to worry too much, that Titan is still too young to do anything to you."

"Okay." With the elder's praise and affirmation, the young underage elf smiled happily and accepted the elder's task.

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"What a little one."

The moment Hesel really saw Morea, the worries in his heart disappeared, but the appearance of the eight or nine-year-old black-haired golden pupil instantly made Hesel let go of all his vigilance.

But the first sentence that Morea said made the young elf unhappy. What was the tone of disgust? So, Hesel questioned Morea sharply.

"Well, I'm Morea." The short stature Zhengtai put the book aside with the hand of the mage, stood on the pile of books and looked down at the silver-haired elf wearing light armor and carrying a longbow, and asked her in turn: "You The elf who taught me the art of archery?"

"Yes, do you have any opinion?" The silver-haired elf looked at Morea and clenched his fists unconsciously. Although she was not in the world, she felt that she was being despised.

"You're not an adult yet!" Morea's nose twitched slightly, sniffing the fresh and natural light floral fragrance that filled the air when the Sniff Elf appeared, and made such a judgment.

"According to the contract, your elves will send an elves royal family with the best archery skills to teach me, and your age makes it hard for me to believe that your archery skills are the best among your elves."

"You question my archery?" Hearing Morea's words, the young elf girl blushed with anger. Before coming here, the elders of the clan praised and approved her archery.

"Yes." Morea admitted directly when she saw the angry elf. He wanted to learn archery, but he didn't think about it on the spur of the moment, but he had already had this idea. Naturally, he wanted to find himself the best teacher in archery.

At the first sight of this Silver Moon Elf, Morea was indeed slightly amazed by her appearance, but she was not carried away. He could not directly recognize her as a teacher because of her appearance. He needs a real elf archery teacher, not a good looking vase.

"My archery is the strongest among the new generation of elves."

"Prove it to me." Morea jumped off the stack of books, came to her, and looked up at the elf wearing rattan armor, "Show me your elf's archery, and let me see your elf's claim to be the strongest. Archery, I admit my mistake to you and worship you as a teacher."

"Muria, you want to apprentice again?" Troy looked at Morea in amazement.

"It's the elf's duty to teach you how to use arrows." Casio reminded in a flat tone.

"I know, but I want to learn bowing, so why not take her as my teacher!"

"You want me to prove that?"

"Of course it is proved by blood." Morea looked at his spirit, "build a teleportation array, target, abyss training ground."