Chapter 25 The Golden Dragon Girl

Dragons are magical creatures born with the ability to fly.

After the young dragons saw Morea flying into the sky, they opened their wide scarlet dragon wings behind them and chased after them. It was still Cynthia and Renata who were the least active, and their two little female dragons deliberately fell behind.

In the sky, Morea took advantage of his faster flying speed and more flying experience to play with a few young dragons. He has discovered that now he is dealing with these young dragons, and he really feels very relaxed.

Not to mention, among the six young dragons, there are two little female dragons paddling. He is older than the young dragons, stronger, faster and more agile in flight. By the way, he also mastered all the offensive spells of 1st to 4th level. Morea really can't think of what he has now. Reason will defeat.

At this time, Morea in the air glanced down, and then he was startled, "I can still get up, should I say, is it really one of the strongest dragons?"

Below, on the granite slate floor of the martial arts field, in the dragon-shaped pit that was smashed by Morea, Auston staggered and climbed up from the pit. The young dragon only walked a few steps later. , Shaking the body, it returned to normal.

Auston looked up at the sky with his crimson dragon eyes, then it spread its wings, and after taking a few steps up, it also flew into the sky and participated in the battle to besiege Morea.

"This kind of vitality, and physical quality, the dragon is really perverted." Morea muttered, not thinking that he was more perverted than the dragon, "It's just steel and iron, I'm going to fall out of shape just now. Well, nothing happened."

Morea has a new understanding of the dragon's physical fitness and resilience: "It seems that I have to show some more real skills! Winning has to be better."

One spell, magic missile!

"Boo! Hah! Hah!" Dozens of light blue energy balls were released by Morea, locked on the six young dragons, and smashed them on them.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" These energy balls hit the young dragons and exploded one after another. As Morea expected, they did not cause any magic damage to them.

However, the impact of the explosion still slightly affected the young dragon's flying attitude.

And that's what Morea wanted. He slammed his wide dragon wings and rushed towards the group of young dragons. Before the others had time to react, he grabbed the tail of one of the young dragons.

"Morea, don't." Albert, who was caught by Morea's tail, became terrified in an instant. He weakly watched Morea lift it over his head, and then slammed it down heavily.

The young dragon Albert instantly turned into a red meteor and smashed to the ground, "Bang!" The huge impact force directly blasted the ground that Albert touched, and the black-yellow soil splashed around. The impact blew away all the leaves and most of the small branches, leaving only a few solitary trunks.

Morea looked at the dizzy young dragon Albert, and looked away. It seemed that it should not recover for a while, and would not come to trouble him again in a short time.

In the air, after several rounds of fighting with the five young dragons, Morea finally grasped a flaw again and caught the dragon he wanted to catch the most. The youngest female dragon, Renata.

"Master Morea, can you please not throw me down. I'm afraid of pain." The little mother dragon Renata looked at Moreya with tears in her eyes, looking like she was about to cry. She was completely sorry for her pitiful look. The appearance of a ferocious red dragon.

"Good, I'll throw you into that lake later. After you get into the water, pretend to be stunned and don't fly up again." Morea looked at this as a traitor secretly, The little female dragon, who had been reporting to him for a long time about the other five young dragons, whispered.

"Hmm!" The little female dragon nodded quickly, she didn't want to fight with Morea at all,

But her brothers and sisters thought that in order to fit in, she had to follow.

"Wow!" Morea kept her promise and threw the little female dragon Renata directly into a freshwater lake formed on the island due to rainfall.

And the little female dragon sank in the water very obediently, and did not show up to fly up. Anyway, for dragons, even a plane with poisonous air like the abyss can survive. What is the underwater environment? no big deal.

The other three young dragons didn't notice the abnormality of the little dragon, except for Cynthia, who was paddling with the little dragon at the beginning, after she rolled her eyes a few times, she had an idea.

After several confrontations again, Cynthia deliberately leaned into Morea's hand, and of course she was grabbed by Morea's neck.

"Can you throw me into the water like Renata, I promise not to fly again." Cynthia whispered towards Morea.

"Of course." After Muria looked at Cynthia in amazement, she won her request very readily. The physical fitness and resilience of dragons are too annoying. On the premise of not being able to kill them, Morea can only consume their stamina with them.

Inside the Crystal Castle

"The current red dragon, one generation is not as good as one generation." Jinlongniang Atris sat on the throne and sighed while watching the "live broadcast" in front of her, "However, it also played a role in making little Morea study hard. for a while."

"However, what should I do in the future? After Little Morea wins, he will definitely become slack, and then like most dragons, he will only eat or sleep, and become a waste dragon who relies on talent to eat." The beautiful girl sat down. On the majestic throne, he pondered slightly in distress.

"Crackling!" Just as Jin Longniang was thinking in distress, the golden thunder pierced the space around her, a black-haired, slashed face, a stalwart black-haired and golden-eyed youth, dressed in battle armor, With thunder and hurricane, he stepped through the crack in the space torn by him and came to Jin Longniang's side.

"Yo, Ans Orr, how are you doing in the abyss?" Jin Longniang greeted the man beside her very skillfully. This is her husband, the father of Morea, the legendary titan, Anseor Iapetus.

"Killing is very comfortable." The black-haired young man said with a happy face, and everyone could tell that he was in a good mood.

"How many demon lords did you kill?"

"I can't remember, but there are six or seven heads."

"What about the remains of those demon lords?"

"Send it to the elves."

"Oh!" Jinlongniang Atris nodded and ended the conversation. What she wanted was gone.

However, the fact that Jin Longniang didn't want to speak didn't mean that the Titan Ansor didn't want to speak. The Titan, now reduced to the size of an ordinary human, looked at the crystal wall in front of the throne and laughed.

"I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, my son has grown so big, and it looks like he's having a good time!"

"It's not a blink of an eye, but a full thirteen years." Jin Longniang suddenly thought of something, and suddenly became interested.

"Thirteen years? Time flies so fast!" Ansall nodded and sighed.

"Are you going to visit Little Morea later?"

"Otherwise?" Ans Orr looked at Jin Longniang suspiciously.

"Of course you can't go like this." Jin Longniang suddenly became a little excited, "You know, little Muria has never seen you again except when she was born. As a father, you are very incompetent. Yes. So, in order to make up for your fault, you should prepare a gift for Little Morea."

"It makes sense." Ansall nodded in agreement, then looked at Jin Longniang: "What do you think I should give to my son who hasn't seen me in thirteen years?"

"Well, I have a suggestion." Jin Longniang squinted her eyes and smiled. She stretched out her hand and waved, and book after book passed through the small random doors and floated around the throne.

"This is Little Morea, all the books he has read since he was born thirteen years ago, excluding spell books." Jin Longniang introduced these books to Ansor.

Ans Orr glanced over, "The Incubation of White Dragon Eggs", "On the Influence of Environment on Dragon Eggs", "Necessary Conditions for Hatching Dragon Eggs", "Care of Dragon Eggs", "Research on the Birth Environment of Dragons" ...

Looking at the titles of this book after another, Anse Orr naturally came to a conclusion: "My son likes dragon eggs."

Then, Tai Tan turned his attention to the picture on the crystal shadow wall. On the young red dragons, he nodded thoughtfully and said, "He also likes raising dragons."

"Now you understand what gift you want to give Little Morea!" Jin Longniang said with a smile.

"Understood." Ans Orr looked at Jin Longniang, "How many red dragon eggs did you give Morea?"

"Not much, just six."

"Six!" Ans Orr muttered, raised his hand to tear the space, and left the crystal castle, "I'm going to prepare gifts, it may take a while."

Seeing the words left by her husband before he left, Jin Longniang nodded with satisfaction and returned to her original lazy sitting posture: "Little Muria should really thank me, if it wasn't for my reminder, An Sall just thought that he would not prepare gifts."

Jinlongniang Atris sighed unconsciously, she had no intention of cheating her own child. Because, she thought she was thinking about Morea's future. This is indeed the case.

In the sky above the martial arts field, Morea happily played with the four young dragons. The little dragons, Cynthia and Renata, were obediently lying on the bottom of a lake and pretending to be dead.

"It's so weak." Morea thought so in the air. He stared at the four young dragons, grabbed one from time to time, and threw them to the ground, smashing dragon-shaped pits one after another on the island.

He didn't worry about what happened to the four young dragons. Anyway, Morea could always see that the young dragon who had smashed a big hole on the ground was able to get up again after a short time, and then continued to besiege him.

At this time, Morea in the air shivered for no reason, and he was a little puzzled: "What's going on?" With Moreya's current monster physique, ordinary diseases are basically unrelated to him.

Morea still doesn't know that his father, the legendary Titan Ansor, has followed Jin Longniang's advice and is preparing a "sincere" meeting gift for him.