Chapter 430 Atris' Great Relocation Technique
"The end of the war is already doomed, it's just a matter of time." Jin Longniang said carelessly, "So there is no need for us to stay here, and the outcome of the war will not change because of us."
Morea looked at the battlefield where the situation was almost one-sided, and nodded silently. This war was like an adult bullying a ten-year-old child. The Kingdom of Medis had no power to fight back, and the result would not be any accident.
"So, come with me, let's go directly to the next step and receive the spoils." Jin Longniang came to the chariot, picked up Indira who was driving, and hugged her in her arms, "If you don't go, I will take care of myself. Go with them first."
"I'll go." Morea nodded and agreed immediately. They were referring to Indira and Remilia. Since Jin Longniang saw these two lovely loli, she has been tired of being with them almost all the time, teaching them each This kind of knowledge makes Moreya sometimes wonder who is the real person.
"Very good." Jin Longniang Atris stretched out her jade finger, tapped the void, and a vortex-shaped space door was formed in an instant, and then Jin Longniang grabbed it in the direction of Moreya, and the three disguised as human beings The monster was pulled into the vortex of space by Jin Longniang and the car.
The noisy fighting of the battlefield disappeared in Morea's ears, the roar of the giant dragon, the battle roar of the giant, the screams of the drow elves before they died... all disappeared, and the air instantly became incomparable. The silence made Morea slightly uncomfortable.
The only sound was the heavy breathing of the nine-headed beast pulling the cart in front of him, and the faint noise from the city below.
Below is a city of drow elves. Dark purple is the main tone. The scattered buildings have bright light patterns on them. The whole city is like a magnificent work of art. The urge to collect.
"Although these drow elves are a little ugly, their artistic attainments are still impeccable. From this aspect, it can be seen that their aesthetics are good, but I don't know why they chose Rose Queen as their own. The god of faith, what is there to worship such an ugly god."
After restraining the light that her body would naturally emit, Jin Longniang, who had made herself unremarkable, muttered in a low voice, her tone was full of confusion and disdain for the spider queen Luosi.
"Mother, strictly speaking, the drow elves are just a little darker. Their facial features are very delicate, and they have nothing to do with ugliness." Morea replied softly, "As for the spider queen Rose, she only looks at it when she has a human head and a spider body. It looks ugly, but her dark elf form is actually pretty good."
Morea commented very pertinently that the spider queen Rose's elf form is really unspeakable. After all, she was once the partner of the elf master god Corellon Laresiian, how can this face and figure be so bad.
"What? Are you interested in her?" Jin Longniang's eyes wandered,
Looking at Morea with a teasing look, "Unfortunately, you are too weak now. You wait patiently for hundreds of years. After I am promoted to Dragon King, I will try to catch this big spider and warm the bed for you."
"Please don't talk nonsense, mother, I'm not vulgar enough to be emotional about a big spider." Morea said with a serious face, the fallen spider queen Luosi's shape does not conform to his aesthetics at all.
"Oh!" Jin Longniang deliberately pulled her voice and looked at Morea, "Then what kind of creature are you interested in? Dragon? Titan? Or angel?"
"You are almost sixty years old." Jin Longniang showed a hint of sigh, "A normal golden dragon, even the dragon eggs have hatched now, but you are still a dragon, and you have even touched the opposite sex, what do you do? At this point, don't you think that you lose the dragon with the blood of the dragon family?"
"What I have is the blood of a metal dragon, not a five-colored dragon that likes to mess around." Moreya's face turned dark, this was mocking him, right, absolutely, "Many golden dragons are the same age as me, no Still not looking for a spouse?"
"That's a minority."
"You were with my father at my age?"
"Almost just met him." Jin Longniang still looked at Morea, "I won't laugh at you anymore, you are my son, and your vision must be as high as mine, so it will take a long time to find a suitable partner. But our lives are longer than ordinary dragons, it doesn't matter, but you have to tell me, do you have a goal now?"
"Yes." After a little hesitation, Morea nodded, recalling the voice and appearance of a heroic and extraordinary young girl of blazing goddess in her mind.
"What race? What's it called."
"The Blazing Gods, Michaelella."
"The No. 1 Protoss in the Borderless Heaven Realm." Jin Longniang squinted her eyes, revealing a look of contemplation, and then nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, I just don't know what the children you will give birth to in the future. I want to see what my future granddaughter looks like!"
"It's still early." Morea didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "She hasn't agreed to my pursuit, and there are restrictions from the family behind her. She and I don't know if we can become partners."
"Just look at it." Jinlongniang Atris showed a sneer on her face, "If the little girl agrees to you and the Blazing Gods block it, I will find those old guys to solve it, you can go according to your ideas. Do it, don't have any scruples."
"Understood." Morea pursed her lips, her emotions fluctuated a little, and once again realized the benefits of a powerful backstage.
"Let me hold my granddaughter early, don't make me wait too long." Jin Longniang raised the staff in her hand, and activated the self-created spell she silently prepared when chatting with Morea, Atris Great Relocation!
At this moment, the dark and dark area shook, and Morea, who was at a high altitude, clearly saw a large crack in the ground around the drow city below.
"This is?" Morea stared dumbfounded as the elf city slowly floated and rose from the ground. Around it, a primitive and vast half-plane phantom appeared, and then part of it turned from virtual to solid. Slowly engulf this drow city, which is exquisite as a work of art.
"This is a spell I specially created to move super large trophies, what do you think?"
"Very good." Morea's lips moved twice, and then she said three words with a stiff face. He really didn't expect Jin Longniang to be so ruthless, and he moved out with the city.
"Let's go, follow me to the next city, I have already investigated the locations of all the elven cities in this dark area."