Chapter 52 The Song of the Siren
"His Royal Highness, it's time to go to the White Jade Shrine to preside over the meeting." At the beginning of another month, when Morea was lying in bed in a daze, a storm giant walked in and told him.
"Yeah!" Morea raised her head, opened her eyes sleepily, and responded in a low voice, then turned over and turned her back to the storm giant: "You wait, I'll sleep later."
When he was on the third pole that day, Morea was completely full of sleep. He sat up and stretched his waist comfortably. This is the life he wants, sleeping until he wakes up naturally, counting the money and counting...
Well, forget it, money or something, for him now, it's too low-level, and it's not what he's after. According to the report of the storm giant, they have explored several gold and silver veins on Taiji Island, and they are rich ore.
However, Morea did not order mining. There are enough gold, silver and precious stones in his castle. If there are more, he thinks it will take up space. Gold and silver, etc., cannot be eaten, nor drunk, and cannot be used for forging, except for decoration. ,like water off a duck's back.
"Hey, why are you still here?" Morea turned her head and saw the storm giant who had been kneeling on the ground.
"His Royal Highness, I have been waiting according to your order." The storm giant said respectfully.
"How long have you waited?" Morea looked at the bright sunlight outside the window, and knew that the storm giant was kneeling on the ground and waiting for him for a long time.
"He didn't wait long, he just waited for you for more than three hours." At this moment, a cold and childish voice answered Morea's question.
Morea turned his head to the side, sitting beside the giant bed that was enough to accommodate his titan sleep, sitting a little white-haired girl holding a book and reading: "Yo, Claudia, good morning."
"Morning has passed." Clodia looked at Morea blankly and corrected, "Also, now you should go to the White Jade Shrine, the representatives of the giants and the leader of the Sea Clan have all been waiting for you. It's morning."
"Cough, go now." Morea coughed a little embarrassedly. Since waking up, the powerful strength has given him a strong self-confidence. He no longer needs the storm giant as the basis for his rule, and his own force is only enough. enough.
So, for the meeting he held on time every month before he fell asleep, he is a little scornful now. He doesn't pay attention to this kind of meeting. Morea doesn't believe in Taiji Island. Who would dare to see his real body? betray him.
"I'll go with you." Claudia put down the book and looked at Murray steadily. It was a visual and spiritual enjoyment to go to the White Jade Shrine and watch Murray preside over the meeting.
"Yes." Morea agreed without the slightest hesitation. As a unique learning Tyrannosaurus among the hundreds of five-colored dragons, Morea was extremely tolerant towards Clodia, and could almost be said to be responsive.
"His Royal Highness!" When Morea took Claudia and stepped onto the castle platform, sixty storm giants with distinct armors bowed to Morea with their giant roc mounts.
"Yeah." Morea nodded lightly in response. There are more than 300 storm giants under his command, of which only more than 60 storm giants have giant Peng mounts. These giants can be said to be the elite among the storm giants.
So, Morea ordered that only he traveled, and these giants with giant giants of the storm should follow him and act as his honor guard.
"Let's go!" Behind the thirty-two-meter-tall teenage Titan, a pair of dragon wings covered with golden feathery scales stretched out. Then, he leaned down and hugged a white dragon that was petite compared to him.
"Let go of me! I can fly by myself." The white dragon Clodia struggled in the arms of Morea.
"You are too slow, we have no one waiting for you, be good, don't move." Morea patted the white dragon in his arms and comforted softly. Behind him, the pair of golden dragon wings slammed hard, and he took the white dragon to the sky.
"Hey!" "Hey!"...behind Morea,
One after another, the giants of the storms followed closely behind.
In the air, above the vast forest, Morea was surrounded by many storm giant knights. After flying for a long time, she saw a pure white city.
In the city, giants of different skin colors and heights come and go, a harmonious and prosperous scene.
And when Morea and his party came to the sky above the city of giants, one giant after another looked at his figure and knelt down as always, regardless of age or race.
Moreya looked down and saw the back of his head, his face did not change at all. At first, he would be surprised and shocked by this scene, but year after year, month after month, Moreya became accustomed to numbness.
He flew directly into the White Jade Divine Palace in the center of the City of Giants, and fell into the largest White Jade Divine Palace, with a pair of dragon wings folded, and walked in.
"Om! Om!" The moment Morea walked into the conference hall, she heard a noisy discussion, but when the giants and the leaders of the sea clan in the hall saw him, the entire hall suddenly became silent. Needle drop is audible.
"His Royal Highness Moreya." The hall was silent for only three seconds, and all the giants and sea clan leaders bowed to Moreya, saluted, and looked very respectful. Moreya's current strength is enough to make them feel awe.
"What are you talking about? Tell me." Morea in Titan form walked up to the ninth-story tower-shaped platform, turned and sat on the large throne, looking down.
"His Royal Highness, we were discussing just now, you today..." A six-armed Naga said, she paused, glanced at Murray cautiously, and then continued: "Why did you come later than usual?"
"Oh?" Morea frowned at first, and then loosened it quickly. He smiled and looked at the six-armed Naga who spoke, "I remember your name is Diana!"
"Yes. Your Highness." Diana, the half-human, half-snake six-armed Naga commander, lowered her head and replied, "It is my great honor that you can still remember my name."
"Well, it's still as exaggerated as before." Morea muttered in a low voice when she heard the words of praise from the spicy ears of the Naga commander with a charming and charming face below.
"I was late today because of some special things, so I came late." Morea cheekily explained to the giant and the leader of the sea clan below, he couldn't say that he was late because he stayed in bed, so What a shame.
Moreya's words, let the storm giants who followed him into the hall and were scattered around the hall twitched. They all knew why Moreya was late today, but none of them were stupid enough to expose Moreya's words and die. Not so.
Next, according to the parliamentary process that Morea presided over, Morea first met all the giants who came to Taiji Island last month, and then listened to the reports from the representatives of the giants and the leaders of the sea clan on Taiji Island.
Many cloud giant leaders still reported to Morea how much they had expanded the city of giants, and eight other exiled cloud giant leaders reported to Morea the production of fruit and meat on the islands they were responsible for. .
As for the tidal giants and the leaders of the sea clan, their reports made Morea even more boring. They were reporting on the crystal gems and other treasures they scavenged in the endless ocean.
Only the report from the representative of the mountain giants made Moreya a little interested. Living together with many cloud giants for many years has allowed many mountain giants to break away from barbarism, understand their ignorance, and start to learn actively.
The mountain giants in the city of giants are no longer the savage giants who held wooden sticks and wore animal skins. They also learned to dress up. On the streets of the city of giants, the mountain giants they see are generally dressed in soft textured clothes. Natural robes.
As for the weapons used by the mountain giants, they have all been replaced. The forging methods of giant weapons cannot be learned in a short period of time, so the mountain giants will not forge metal weapons by themselves, but they will ask the cloud giants for help.
Therefore, every mountain giant who has lived in the city of giants for a long time will have a complete change, and this change makes every mountain giant who has come to the city of giants unbelievable.
"I'm asking one thing." Morea raised his hand to stop the babbling below and reported to him the giant representative of the city of giants, the mountain giants with a new look, "You said that in the city of giants, there are many mountain giants who are studying hard. , then I ask you, if I assign you a large-scale construction task, can you mountain giants complete it independently?"
"Yes." Hearing Morea's question, the representative of the mountain giant hesitated for a second, then looked up firmly and replied.
"Very good!" Morea smiled. He had long felt that the mountain giant's talent was for infrastructure construction. He had long wanted to build a construction corps composed of mountain giants, but because of the mountain giant's knowledge The level is too low to be established.
"You have planned and designed a road from the City of Giants to the Five-Colored Dragon Fort for me. I hope to see your construction drawings before I leave today." Morea gave the mountain giant a task.
"As you wish, Your Highness." The mountain giants in the hall stepped back one after another. They had to discuss and design the drawings before the deadline given by Morea.
"Have you finished reporting?" When the night fell, Morea asked lazily, resting his chin in his hand.
"It's all been reported!"
"The mountain giant hasn't come yet?" Morea frowned, and then he looked at the place where many sea clan commanders were standing below the main hall. There were more than a dozen large light blue water balls. The water balls stood in the air, and the water balls stood there. Among them, there are mermaids with beautiful faces, their upper bodies are no different from humans, and they are suspended in the water polo.
This is a water-loving mermaid who came up with a way to go ashore. They are just participating in a meeting and do not need to fight, so there is no need to choose the uncomfortable way of turning the fish tail into a human leg.
"The siren, the sea monster, and the darling of the sea, the mermaid." Morea looked at the clear-cut mermaid below. He remembered what was recorded in the inheritance memory, and his curiosity rose:
"I heard that the sirens like to sit on the rocks and sing. Their voices can confuse all the creatures nearby, and often make passing ships hit the rocks and sink. Can you siren leaders let me feel this kind of singing voice?"
"His Royal Highness, our singing will confuse the minds of most creatures. Is it inappropriate to sing here?" A sea-monster with a fish tail and a plump figure said with some embarrassment.
"Heh, what? Commander Siren, do you think your siren's charming voice can confuse me?" Morea narrowed her eyes and looked down at the beautiful mermaid who covered her shame with a shell.
"I never thought about it like this, Your Highness." Siren lowered his head in fear, "I will dedicate my singing to you."