Chapter 216: Acquaintances and Jokes

"Fiona!" Morea slumped on the chair with a tired face, calling out to the very old green dragon who showed a plump figure and waist-length blue hair even though he was wearing a conservative maid outfit.

The age of this green dragon, converted into the corresponding human age group, is the age when most of human body functions have been depleted and its lifespan is approaching its twilight years. But Fiona, after transforming into a human, still does not show a trace of old age, her youth is still the same, and her vitality is strong.

"His Royal Highness Morea, what are your orders?"

Fiona is indeed an old dragon who has lived for more than 600 years. After following Morea, she almost quickly set her position, and she obeyed Moreya's orders.

It was she who took the lead in putting on a maid's uniform and posing, she was so knowledgeable that she couldn't be more knowledgeable. Make Morea very satisfied with her.

"Go and inform the outlet and let it sleep at the entrance of the gate of the mage tower!"

"This..." Fiona hesitated for a while, such an order, for a red dragon, "is something wrong, Outlet is a red dragon after all, such an order, he will not..."

"Tell him, block the gate, sleep for an hour, and I'll give him one fire element crystal, two hours, I'll give him two fire element crystals, and so on."

"His Royal Highness, I think this task, I can also be competent, no more trouble than Scarlet Wings." Hearing Morea's words, Fiona raised her chest instantly and looked at Moreya with burning eyes.

"No, you have other arrangements. You will take the other two soul-intelligence-level green dragons later, change back to their true bodies, and lie on the top of this mage tower. Longwei doesn't need to restrain himself, just let it go as he feels comfortable? "

"Yes, Your Highness Moria."

"Your reward is the same as the red dragon. Don't worry, I will not treat any dragon that follows me badly."

...a soul-intelligence peak, a ferocious red dragon sleeping at the entrance of the mage tower, three soul-intelligence-level green dragons squatting on the top of the mage tower, one of them exudes dragon power, which is not weaker than the red dragon at the bottom of the tower .

This kind of battle made many giant dragons who wanted to visit Moreya and talk to him about Jinlongniang had to forcibly interrupt their thoughts. It was not a dragon, and they had the confidence to ignore the four soul-level evil dragons. Longwei.

Besides, Morea sent all the soul-level giant dragons under his command, which has already explained his unbearable attitude at this time. As long as it is a dragon with a little IQ, he will never visit him again.

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"Brother Nuria,

As the dragon at the heart of the banquet, it's time for you to appear. "

When night fell and the sky was full of stars, a familiar soft and soft voice came from the ear of Morea, who was meditating cross-legged.

The black-haired and golden-eyed boy opened his eyes in a blink of an eye, and in front of him, a portal was slowly forming silently.

Morea smiled and didn't take it seriously. This is someone else's territory. As a mage dragon, he can naturally control everything in his mage tower.

Even if she has already divided some permissions.

Morea stood up, walked calmly, stepped through this portal, and came to a banquet place that seemed a little quiet. The guests who attended the banquet were of extremely high quality. Even if they were arguing, they deliberately kept their voices low.

Gold and silver are the top, white jade is the wall, and crystals are the floor. This is a hall that perfectly interprets the word "poor and extravagant". Although it can't be compared with the crystal castle of Jinlongniang, it is a golden dragon who has not yet advanced to the legend. Speaking of, it's been pretty good.

After entering the hall that seemed to have been imbued with a space expansion magic circle, Morea looked around and saw the faces of men and women whose faces were so perfect that they did not resemble human beings.

Dragons, as high-level creatures at the top of the food chain, even if they are transformed into human form through transfiguration, they will not have the defects of human facial features. Therefore, the appearance of human beings transformed from dragons is in the eyes of picky elves. All are perfect.

"Do you still need me to introduce you? The identity of this little lord beside me."

Next to Moreya, the golden dragon royal sister Kaslana wearing a gorgeous golden dress walked to Moreya very naturally with a gentle and warm smile, and then very naturally held the one shorter than her. Moria's arm, his expression was calm, and there was no trace of twisting.

"Today, there are many friends who have visited. Even if they have not visited, they should be able to guess his identity."

"Golden Blazing Sun, son of Atris!" In the crowd, a dragon whispered. "This is really a big man in our metal dragon family."

"Son of the Golden Sun!" Hearing the voice, Morea, who was enjoying the soft touch on his arm, froze slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

All the dragons at the banquet, including the royal sister Kaslana, were there, and their first impression of him was the son of the golden blazing sun, not the descendant of the first dragon king, Morea.

For the first time, Morea felt the pressure of the huge shadow that shrouded him, but he could only smile and endure the unpleasant feeling, because the shadow came from his mother projected from the body.

...

"This is the golden light, Antalya..."

"This is the abyss hunter, Clast..."

"Shadow of the Silver Moon, Elina."

...After Morea appeared, the banquet entered a small climax. All the giant dragons who turned into humanoids raised their glasses to Moreya. Even the neutral gem dragons ran over and took the initiative to greet Moreya. Mix a familiar face.

Afterwards, Sister Jinlong took Murray by the arm and took him to meet the giant dragons who had made some famous names in Ionia.

Morea found that the dragons invited by Kaslana were basically teenage dragons, or young dragons. The oldest dragons were also just adults.

In the whole banquet, there was not a single giant dragon above the prime of life. This was a banquet dominated by young metal dragons, which should have been specially arranged by Kaslana. Morea can't believe that she doesn't know a dragon above the prime of life.

"It's time to talk about you, brother Morea." When the golden dragon's royal sister Kaslana brought Moreya to get to know the metal dragon and the gem dragon at the banquet, she wore a tight evening dress, which made her look even more impressive. The beautiful and moving golden dragon was possessed and whispered in Moria's ear, and the warm air tickled Moria's ear along with her words, plucked his heartstrings, and made Moria's body a little restless.

"Cough!" Morea coughed lightly, then raised the wine glass in his hand and said loudly, "Everyone!"

When Morea spoke, all the dragons, no matter what they were talking about, stopped at this moment, and their eyes turned to Moreya to see what he wanted to say.

Morea's identity, as well as his own strength, is enough to be valued by all the dragons participating in the banquet.

"Has anyone seen six five-colored dragons acting together? One red dragon, three green dragons, and two black dragons."

Because I have tracked them with scales, although I don't know the exact location of the six dragons banished to Ionia by Jin Longniang, Morea still knows what dragons they are.

"His Royal Highness Morea is really joking!"

"Ha ha!"

"One red dragon, three green dragons, and two black dragons."

...

Just as Moria finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter in the banquet hall, as if she felt that what Moria just said was a joke.