Chapter 23 The Challenge of Young Dragons

The sudden news, like a basin of ice water being poured down on the head, made Moreya completely calm down. After he was silent for a while, he looked at the girl under his feet.

"Mia, you are still the same as before, keep an eye on the situation of the six hatchlings, and let me know if they wake up."

"Okay, Master Morea." Mia replied respectfully. Then, the girl raised her head and looked at Morea with big eyes, "Then, will you come to my room to sleep tonight?"

"Mia, are you a personal maid too competent?" Morea looked down at the maid who impressed him very much and had a good body fragrance.

Since that day, after Mia slept with him in his arms, Morea looked for an opportunity to call Mia's name to Sophia, the head maid, and asked the maid, who was as brave as someone else, to be his maid. Body maid, responsible for his living needs.

The head maid Sophia agreed to this request as soon as she heard it. She has a lot of tasks to be responsible for every day. It is naturally very good that someone can help her share some of the work.

As for the division of rights, there is no need to worry. Sophia's rights come from Jinlongniang Atris, not Morea. If Jinlongniang wants to find a personal maid other than her, that is She worries about the time when rights are being cut.

"Cough, I'm just fulfilling my duty as a maid, of course a maid must be close to me!" Mia argued.

"How do you understand the maid?" Morea looked at Mia speechlessly: "Sophia knows, and will definitely train you to death!"

"Hey! As long as you don't tell me, the head maid will naturally not know." Mia looked at Muria with a smile, "You can't come to my room at night."

Facing another question from the maid, Morea raised her eyebrows and asked, "When did I go to your room to sleep after I returned to the castle?"

...In the next year or so, Morea went to the martial arts field more often, and gradually reduced the time to go to the library to memorize and study spell models, because dragons are directly immune to many low-level spells. Even young dragons, not fully immune, can save most spell damage.

Therefore, for dragons, physical attacks are often more effective than spell attacks. Of course, the premise is that when you can face it without being beaten to death by a claw, otherwise, it is more rational to choose to escape.

This kind of problem, of course, does not exist for Moreya. The Titan bloodline and the ancestral Golden Dragon bloodline flowing in him are the strongest bloodlines in the known world, and all of them are stronger than the red dragon bloodline.

Against any young dragon alone, Morea has enough confidence to crush it, but he has to face not one, but six, such a number, even Moreya feels a little guilty.

Under such pressure, Morea went to the martial arts field more and more frequently. In the end, he simply lived in the martial arts field, where he would eat and sleep.

In the battle of the martial arts field, Morea asked all the cloud giant guards who fought against him to use all their strength and not leave a little bit.

As for other cloud giant leaders, as well as mountain giants, tidal giants, and even storm giants, Morea did not ask them to do their best without being arrogant.

Those are all powerful giants with at least Gold Tier 3 or above who have experienced hundreds of battles. Even if Morea has the blessing of blood, being hanged is his only end. He is still too young.

On the day of Morea's thirteenth birthday, Morea, who was holding a two-handed sword and slashing with a storm giant, saw Mia, the personal maid who walked into the martial arts arena.

Morea held a two-handed sword that was more than one meter wide and ten meters long. With one sword, he pushed back the storm giant who was fighting against him, and then signaled to end the battle, looking at Mia who came to his feet.

"Master Morea,

Those evil dragons are about to wake up, and I can feel the power of the six dragon veins that are gradually active. "

"Really?" Moreya nodded, there was no worry on his face, but full of confidence, "I've been waiting impatiently."

For nearly five years, under the pressure of the sense of crisis in his heart, Moreya has been improving and training himself almost day and night. He ideally has an ideal life of eating and sleeping, sleeping well and having fun, but he has only lived a short life. a few short months.

Everything he did was to meet the trial that the legendary golden dragon girl Atris prepared for him. Whether it was done deliberately by the golden dragon girl or just casually, Morea did not know.

But Moreya thinks that it is more likely that Jin Longniang did it on purpose, because Atris is a legendary mage, and the intelligence of this level of mage has reached a perverted level, even some gods are in this aspect. Not as good as a legendary mage.

At this level of existence, every move must have a deep meaning, it is impossible to aimlessly, and they will not do some useless things.

Morea inserted the great sword in his hand into the granite slab. This was the sword he borrowed from a storm giant, and naturally he couldn't take it with him.

Speaking of which, most giants are very poor. Due to their huge size, it is difficult to find suitable metal weapons for them. Most of them use stones or wooden sticks to attack, which is not too shabby.

Only some cloud giants and storm giants have their own metal weapons, and the slightly better ones are tidal giants, some of them will find shipwreck anchors on the seabed as weapons.

Therefore, after learning about this, Morea really does not have the weapon to embezzle the giant.

After many days, Morea took Mia back to his room again. Although he hadn't slept here for five years, this was where he belonged.

As soon as he entered the room, Morea felt the scorching high temperature in the air. Ordinary people would only be dehydrated and fainted in just a few minutes.

Morea saw at a glance the culprit responsible for the abnormal temperature in his room, the six bony red dragon cubs that had grown to eight meters from head to tail. They are like six ovens, emitting amazing heat all the time.

The power of these six little dragons has grown to the level of the first rank of silver in the sleeping time of more than a year, and it has also consumed almost all the stored energy in their bodies.

Their muscles are shriveled, and the scarlet dragon scales are tightly attached to the skeleton, and Morea can see the shape of every bone on their body. But even so, they also showed a ferocious power that belonged to the dragon. No one would despise a dragon in this state.

Morea walked into the room and sat in front of the six young dragons. He had already seen the eyelids of several of the young dragons shaking, and they were indeed about to wake up.

Hungry, so hungry, I'm about to starve to death, the strong hunger hit Cynthia's gradually awakening consciousness, forcing the young dragon whose sleeping period had ended to open his eyes.

When Cynthia opened her eyes, she saw a child-like giant sitting in front of her with double horns on her forehead, dragon wings on her back, and a slender dragon tail.

Morea, Cynthia recognized the identity sitting in front of her, this is a bastard, bullying them with her age advantage, the lightning strike just after birth made her miserable, causing their siblings to be born for several years They didn't dare to disobey his request and take a step out of this room.

"Roar!" The little female dragon roared, her sleeping power made her feel a little bit ready to move. Cynthia wanted to challenge Morea, and wanted to give back the pain that Morea put on her.

However, Morea has a four-meter tall body even when sitting, which greatly shocked Cynthia. You must know that if the length of her tail is not counted, her body size is only four meters.

Coupled with the oppression of hunger, the first sentence of the little female dragon Cynthia after waking up was: "Give me something to eat, Morea."

The milky dragon language in the milk seems to have a trace of pleading.

Almost at the same time, outside the room, Sophia, the head maid, appeared with a team of dragon maids, carrying plates after plates of sliced ​​red raw fish, which was prepared for the hungry young dragons.

Morea was silent, watching Sophia command the dragon maid, and put these sashimi, which are pieces of meat to humans, in front of the awakened young dragon. He became more and more certain of the conjecture in his heart. He breeds dragons.

Seeing the bright red raw fish with delicate flesh in front of her, Cynthia didn't hesitate to grab a large piece of fish with her claws and stuff it into her mouth. As for the challenge to Morea, she'll talk about it when she's full.

The sound of Cynthia eating, coupled with the smell of raw fish, greatly stimulated the other hatchlings, so they woke up one by one.

Under the pressure of physical instinct, even if these young dragons saw the "enemy" Morea, they still made the same choice and bowed their heads to eat meat.

Dragons are top predators, and the dragon's stomach is an extremely efficient melting pot. Morea has now witnessed this statement. The fish meat swallowed by the young dragons is decomposed and digested into nutrients almost as soon as it falls into their stomachs, and is transported to the hungry body.

The most intuitive external manifestation is that Morea looked at these six feeding young dragons. Under their scrawny bodies, the muscles gradually swelled and became fuller, supporting the scales that had been attached to the bones before.

Morea witnessed a miracle, but after an hour, the six young dragons, who were so hungry that they were skinny, turned into six young dragons with strong physique, majesty, and ferocious appearance after eating a lot.

"Muria." The young dragon Oston, who had just finished eating, couldn't wait to stand up and shouted the name of Morea.

"Anything?" Morea stood up, with a ten-meter body, looking down at the six young dragons with a sense of oppression.

"We." Auston looked at Morea's size and shrank his neck, but the surge of power after he fell asleep gave him great confidence, he glanced at the other five young dragons, and his courage became fat again : "We six dragons will challenge you together! Do you dare to accept it?"