Chapter 548 The Battle Between Father and Son - the Survival of the Titans
After the wind king eagle fell asleep, a layer of spar eggshell made of pure wind elements condensed around its body, and a crystal mountain with a height of 300 meters, even if it was hollow inside, it was a very amazing amount. Needless to say, because of the existence of the Wind King Eagle, this wind element crystal mountain is sustainable.
Because the Department of Energy of Xenapus had no way to build elemental pools on a large scale, they set their sights on the Wind King Eagle. They wanted to use the sleeping Wind King Eagle as a living energy source and extract the Energy, supply Xenapus.
"Ban this plan." After Moria understood it, he rejected it without hesitation, even if several very feasible plans were proposed.
Think of legends as living energy, that's against the enemy. The Wind King Eagle is not its enemy. Besides, it holds up the cloud island where Xenapus runs all over the world. To be fair, its owner is the Wind King Eagle. How can it be occupied by others, and the owner of the family is sealed. The truth is that it is regarded as a living energy source.
What's more, once this kind of plan is implemented, there is a risk of awakening the Wind King Eagle. Now Morea is not like facing the Wind King Eagle at all. It is an open existence in the world. Morea was very suspicious that a legendary peak Titan might not be able to suppress the wind king eagle below his castle.
"As ordered, I will convey the order to the energy agency." Mia respectfully obeyed.
"Wind King Eagle!" An inexplicable throbbing surged into my heart, like a whim, and Morea disappeared from the throne and came to the base of the castle to place the eggs of the Wind King Eagle.
Well, the sleeping place of the wind king eagle is in the center of the core cloud island. Morea did not touch it, but built a castle on it to cover it.
As soon as he came to the underground of the castle, Morea realized that something was wrong. There should be a quiet and empty place, but there was a person Moreya was very familiar with.
"Father!" Morea exclaimed. He really didn't expect Ansor to suddenly appear under his castle, but he didn't get any notice.
His father is a type of mad war, and he is not an assassin. He likes to play stealth. Even stealth is the perfect stealth to kill all witnesses.
"Morea! You have broken through the legend!" Hearing Morea's cry, the Titan standing on the spar egg of the Wind King Eagle turned around, his tone inexplicably made Morea feel a little melancholy.
"Yes, I broke through the legend." Morea, who felt that something was wrong with his father, immediately raised his vigilance, and the Nine Kings soldiers in his body were about to move. After all, his position was too subtle, and he didn't get any notice.
"What about my grandson, or granddaughter?" Ansor stared at Morea,
His eyes seemed to be even more melancholy, without the heroic spirit that he had seen several times before.
"Ha!" Morea was stunned for a moment, feeling more and more wrong, but the throbbing of blood told Moreya that it was indeed his father standing in front of him, "Father, you know, I don't have a partner yet. , I can't have a baby by myself."
"Since you don't even have a spouse, what are you doing to break through the legend?" Ans Orr felt Moreya's tyrannical breath, and his heart was even more depressed.
"What does finding a partner have to do with Breakthrough Legend?" Morea had a flash of inspiration and thought of something, and asked Ansor tentatively.
"A very important relationship is related to the continuation of our Titan's survival." Ansor sighed in his heart. He had already looked for a good candidate, but his son actually broke through the legend.
"It's nothing serious!" Morea smiled dryly, and he probably guessed what the problem was.
"A race that can no longer give birth to offspring, do you think it has reached the brink of extinction?" Ans Orr turned around, not wanting to see the rebel, he looked at the egg of the wind king eagle in front of him with disappointment.
"This..." Morea scratched his head embarrassedly, this question was clearly aimed at him, he could only bite the bullet and answer, "Yes."
"If my Titans die one day, then it must be your fault."
"Hey!" Morea couldn't help taking a breath, and her face twitched, which could actually lead to the extinction of the dead, "Father, I just broke through the legend ahead of time, there is no need to put this big hat on my head. Cover it up!"
"Break through the legend ahead of time, hum!" Ans Orr snorted, and in an instant, it seemed as if a thunderous thunder blasted in Mu Ruiya's ear, "You are very proud of breaking through the legend in less than a hundred years? You think you can do it, you The same age Titans can't do this?"
"Cough, father, I have never been proud of breaking through the legend for a hundred years." Morea had to argue for himself, and it could be seen that his father was very angry now, "Also, I broke through the legend mainly because my grandfather gave me a gift from my grandfather. My divinity, after the fusion of divinity, I broke through the legendary barrier so quickly, otherwise, I may have to wait until adulthood."
"Your grandfather is old and his brain is out of whack. He gave you divinity in a confused way, and you are confused too. Don't know what the consequences will be after breaking through the legend?" A bit of annoyance.
Of course, Archimonde, the Lord of Reckless Desolation, is also regretting it himself: Is my divinity sent a little too early, and it's okay to send it a few hundred years later!
"Can't give birth to a descendant?" Morea asked cautiously, he had probably gotten angry with his father for some reason, and this reason gave him a toothache.
"Know that you are still breaking through?"
"I didn't think of that at the time." Morea felt a little innocent. When he was about to break through the legend, he still thought about the child's problem.
"If I hadn't appeared here, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to think about the issue of descendants right now!" Ansor walked up to Moreya and looked at him, causing Moreya to bow his head in a guilty conscience.
"I'm not even 100 years old now, so I don't have to worry about the issue of descendants so anxiously." Morea said with a very lack of confidence.
"But you're already legendary, you've been sterilized." There was a hint of hatred in Ansor's tone, "Originally, my mother and I thought that you didn't need to worry about your spouse at all, you have a golden dragon on your body. Bloodline, you will find a suitable mate yourself.
However, we found that we were wrong. When you were in the European subcontinent of Norcia, your mother found out that you had not been in contact with anyone of the opposite sex, and even forcibly suppressed your desires. What the hell are you thinking? "
"I have the opposite sex that I like, I just don't want to make mistakes." Morea looked at his angry father and said with consideration.
"Since you like it, why don't you take the initiative to pursue it? When you travel abroad, you naturally go wherever you want!"
"Boundless Heaven, there is no special teleportation array, I can't reach it." Morea said helplessly.
"Boundless Heaven Realm, Blazing God Race?"
"Yes, the girl I like is named Michaelella."
"..." Ansor stopped talking, and looked at Morea silently. After seeing that Morea was very uncomfortable, he said quietly, "Have you never considered the issue of descendants? Do you think that the inheritance of the surname of Iapetus is cut off on you?"
"Never." Morea shook her head quickly. The long-lived species seem to care more about blood inheritance than the short-lived species, because it is too difficult to produce offspring.
"Look, Morea, I have no objection to who you are with as a partner, no matter what race, but please think about the issue of offspring, okay?
What are the odds of you having offspring with that blazing god Michaelella? I heard that she is a genius of the ten-wing level, and her bloodline is stronger than that of the ordinary blazing gods, especially now that you have broken through the legend, almost eliminating the possibility of you having a descendant with her. "
"I'm not an adult yet, and I still have dragon blood. In theory, I still have the possibility of giving birth to descendants." Morea argued weakly, "Me and Michaelella are still..."
"Impossible." Ansor looked down at Morea, who was about to catch up with him, "Do you know how low the probability of Legendary wanting to give birth to descendants? Back then, my mother and I deliberately gave birth to you. After suppressing the realm for thirty years, we only dare to break through after we are pregnant with you."
Morea pursed her lips and said nothing.
"Give up Michaelella, and my mother and I will find you a new partner." A thunderous voice sounded in Muria's ear, causing Muria to raise her head in astonishment, and for the first time he met his father Showing his tough side in front of him, "Impossible, I refuse, I will never give up Michaelella."
"Muria, I didn't come to discuss with you, I just informed you. If you want to blame, blame yourself why you broke through the legend so early! All Titans break through when they are adults and give birth to their descendants. Legend, if every titan learns from you, then the inheritance of our titan family is waiting to be cut off!"
"No one told me about this." Morea was a little annoyed. Because of the dragon blood in him, he didn't worry about his partner, and everyone thought he could solve it by himself.
"It's decided, I also have to discuss with your mother your partner candidate. In any case, you must continue the bloodline of Iapetus and Elonthas."
"Father, wait a minute, I think I can choose to become an epic and give birth to descendants at the cost of consuming my energy." Seeing his father preparing to leave, Muria finally thought of a solution. Method.
"It's really time to consume source power to continue the inheritance, and it's not your turn to come." Ans Orr said unpleasantly, in front of him, a space door was formed, and the opposite was a brilliant crystal castle.