Chapter 1180 The Arrival of the Ten Royal Masters
"Ha ha!"
Muria looked at the God of Whale with a sneer on his face. After seeing that his grandmother did not kill the God of Valkyrie, the big blue fish stopped hesitating immediately.
Originally, it was still thinking about whether to break through the lower limit again for the sake of life, but now it doesn't need it anymore, even the Mech God can't die, so it's even more impossible for this well-behaved, conscientious, and never-causing big fish something's up.
"Grandmother, there is another one here." Muria looked at the Dragon King's grandmother who was still full of thoughts, and shouted.
"Your Majesty, I didn't provoke your grandson, and I didn't have any conflicts with him." The big blue fish spoke quickly to Yalista.
"What does it have to do with you?" Yalista flew towards Muria with the remnant body of the evil god in his hand, and mountains of metal fragments were pushed away as they passed.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Do you think you have nothing against me?" Morea looked at the big blue fish with a playful smile.
"What's wrong with you?" The big blue fish was a little upset. It clearly remembered that it had never had a conflict with Muria from the beginning to the end. As a result, this guy wanted to punish him because he had a powerful elder. Under the black hands.
"You sent your own avatar and dependents into the world below." Muria pointed to the two worlds still slowly merging below, and the battle between the epics did not affect the spectacle in the void at all.
"That counts?" The God of Whale looked at Muria dumbfounded. The co-author had already determined that this miraculous place belonged to him, and he would offend him if he got involved.
"Of course." Morea took it for granted. His dragon's greed made him sometimes not know what sharing was, let alone these epics that he hadn't met before.
"Is that all?" Yalista glanced around and knew what had happened here.
"Well, that's right, that's all." The big blue fish shook its body, and it felt very nervous now.
Although according to the current situation, it should not be as miserable as the evil god held in the claws by the Dragon King, but it will end up as miserable as the Mech God!
"If that's the case, there's no need for punishment. You just need to pay compensation that satisfies my grandson."
"Be my mount." When the big blue fish looked at him, Morea said without hesitation.
"This request is too much, at least there must be a deadline!" Seeing Muria, who was determined and always wanted to ride it, the whale god wailed helplessly.
"Time limit!" Muria seemed to hesitate for a while, and then gave a number that should not be too long for the epic, "Let's say 10,000 years!"
"Ten thousand years?" The God of Whale widened his azure blue pupils, expressing his dissatisfaction, "Isn't this too long?"
"What is 10,000 years, you are a god, time has no meaning to you."
"I haven't lived 10,000 years since I was born. It's too much for you to ask me to be your mount for 10,000 years!"
"Huh? You haven't lived ten thousand years yet?" Alista was surprised when he heard the words of the whale god.
"Is there any problem?" The big blue fish shrank its body.
"Do you have a clan as powerful as you?" Muria and her grandmother looked at each other, and also looked at the big fish in surprise.
"No." Seeing that the old and young gods suddenly became serious, the big blue fish was a little nervous.
"Then how strong are your parents?" Muria continued to ask enthusiastically.
"The strength of my parents? What do you want to do?" The God of Whale showed vigilance in his eyes.
"What don't you want to do? Just simply ask."
"They are very weak and ordinary, and they don't deserve your attention."
"That is to say, your starting point is not high?" Muria's interest became even higher. Without the inheritance of the ethnic group, what kind of talent and effort would be required to reach the epic step by herself, Or in other words, how terrible luck is needed.
"Starting point? It's okay, I was stronger than most of the creatures around me when I was born."
"Just like that, when you were just born, were there any creatures around that could threaten you?"
"Yeah, a lot, it was the hardest time of my life, but then it got better."
Under Morea's questioning, the big blue fish began to recall the difficult years of its childhood, but what it didn't know was that this made Morea's desire to ride it even stronger.
You must know that without a sufficient background and the support of a huge force, even a creature with extraordinary talents will experience unimaginable hardships if it wants to become an epic.
For example, the legendary Lich Barbossa who impressed Muria the most. This old Lich has prepared for thousands of years to become an epic. step.
Comparing the two, it seems that the existence of this big fish is astonishing. Under the situation of being helpless, it has reached the current state.
"Well, seeing how miserable your childhood was, the time is cut in half, how about you being my mount for five thousand years?"
Muria looked at the whale god who wanted to bargain with him, stretched out a finger, and shook it, "This is my last kindness, don't bargain with me anymore. Five thousand years is already enough for you. Very short."
"Who said it's too short, five thousand years is a long time, okay?" The whale god looked aggrieved, and then he looked at Muria with doubts in his eyes.
"You guy, although you say that you can't move for 10,000 years or 5,000 years, but in fact you haven't lived to 5,000 years, have you?"
"How long I live is not directly related to how long you have been my mount. Don't bring these two irrelevant things together."
"Okay, Muria, don't be too aggressive, five thousand years is too long, just one thousand years!"
"Okay." Morea sighed pretending to be regretful, "That's a thousand years. Although it's a little less, it's still enough."
"Don't be dissatisfied, a thousand years is enough."
"Aren't you going to ask me for my opinion?" The big blue fish was a little confused when he saw the two grandparents who threw it aside regardless and discussed by themselves.
"What else do you have to say? The time is so short, Fat Fish, I warn you not to push further." Morea stared at the whale god sternly.
"What's your opinion?" Yalista looked at the whale god very "kindly" at this moment.
"No, I have no objection." Seeing the eyes of the elder of the dragon god looking at it at this time, Congxin's big fish was very sensible and said that he no longer had any objections.
"That's good. It seems that we have reached a consensus on this issue, and there is no need for redundant discussions."
The kind dragon king Yalista said that the question of how long the whale god will be his grandson's mount has been confirmed.
"Good!" Muria laughed triumphantly, and then stepped out without any politeness. In the next moment, he appeared directly on the broad back of the whale god. Then, he sat cross-legged and became a fish rider. titan.
"It's quite appropriate." Seeing her grandson turned into a whale knight, Yalista nodded, then raised her claws and threw the half-dead corpse of the evil god in her hand to Muria, "You can deal with this thing yourself! "
"Grandma, this is the booty you got in battle, I'll take it like this..." Morea felt a little embarrassed about the evil god's corpse like rotten meat.
"This thing is useless to me at all. I have too much source power in my hands to the point where I can't use it up."
"Then I'll have the cheek to accept it." Having said that, Muria no longer shied away, and stuffed the evil god who still had some activity in his hand and should be able to recover given some time into his own world.
And after the evil god entered the world of Muria, a series of gigantic magic chains of laws appeared and wrapped around it, and then slowly landed. When it approached the ground, the earth and rocks also rose up, covering the evil god who was sealed and unable to resist. On his body, a towering mountain was formed.
How to deal with this evil god, Muria hadn't figured it out yet. It was the safest, but also the least cost-effective option to kill him quickly and fill him in the land of the world.
A living evil god is more valuable than a dead one, but it is quite difficult to use it. Now that Muria is not in a hurry, he has time to think carefully.
In the void, the God of Whale felt uncomfortable with a mountain on his back. He was so big, he hadn't carried anything on his back yet.
"When you are a mount, be honest. There is no mount that keeps shaking like you." Morea expressed dissatisfaction.
"It's my first time as a mount, and I haven't gotten used to it yet." The Whale God gave a very reasonable reason.
"Then get used to it quickly," Muria patted the whale god's broad back, and then looked at Alista, "Next..."
"Waiting for the call." Alista was patrolling the surrounding void at this time, thinking about what else she could do now.
And in this boring waiting, a vast wave that Muria had never seen before but did not perceive any danger erupted around her. The powerful force tore apart the void, forming a terrifying gate of time and space.
On the opposite side of the gate of time and space, a titan holding a scepter loomed, looked at Muria and Arista,
"Your Majesty, what is the result of the investigation?" Alista, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, asked without waiting for Muria to speak.
"Everyone is safe and sound, you can rest assured that they will even have an unprecedented opportunity!"
"It's fine." Hearing the confirmation from the epic titan, Alista breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately, she noticed the key point in the words of the ruler of the Ten Kingdoms. "Opportunity?"