Chapter 73 Father's Entrustment

"Master, I received an application for a battle, do you accept it?"

"Huh?" Morea, who was gnawing at the element spar, raised his head and looked at Casio: "My application for a battle? Who is going to challenge me?"

"Heloise."

"Huh?" Morea looked at the spirit of her innocent loli face with a bewildered expression. "She is a soul, challenge me, this golden scumbag? Are you sure there is nothing wrong?"

"That's right."

"Accept the application!" Morea quickly stuffed the remaining elemental crystals into his mouth and chewed them, "Now start building the teleportation array to the arena."

Morea is a little confused about why Heloise wants to fight with him. Yesterday, the attitude of the titan boy Kleist has explained a lot. Titans are only willing to fight with creatures that are equal to or stronger than themselves. They hate crushing. type of battle.

Heloise is much stronger than Moria. Before the battle started, Moria already knew the result, but he would never refuse, even if he knew he would be beaten badly. Because only fighting against the strong is the fastest way to progress.

The dazzling teleportation aura shone on Moria. After a slight dizziness, Moria once again came to the arena surrounded by endless darkness, and opposite him was Heloise in light armor. .

"Show your dragon armor." A cold voice sounded in Moreya's ear. After hearing it clearly, Moreya put on the dragon armor without hesitation, leaving only a pair of dazzling golden pupils and shoulder-length black Long hair outside.

"Boom!" After putting on the dragon armor, Heloise rushed towards Morea without saying a word. In Morea's unwilling eyes, she punched the thick dragon armor on his chest.

"Crack!" The sound of dense bones breaking sounded. This time, Heloise did not restrain her strength, and a huge force acted on Moreya. I don't know how many ribs were broken under this punch.

"Pata!" At the same time, Moreya's body as high as 32 meters was blown into the air by this punch, drawing a very low parabola, and finally smashing a shallow pit on the ground.

"Tick! Tick!" Pale golden blood dripped from under Morea's visor, "Cough!" Morea coughed heavily under the huge pain in his chest.

"Stand up!" Heloise looked blankly at Morea, who was punched and vomited blood by her.

Hearing Heloise's voice, Moria's blood boiled, golden dragon flames ignited, broken dragon armor, broken bones, and torn muscles began to heal quickly under his powerful physique .

"Muria, do you know why our Titans are known as the strongest near-god race?" Heloise's cold voice without any emotion sounded in the empty arena. "Is it because of our Titan bloodline?"

"No, no, in Erasia, there are no less than ten creatures that can compete with our Titans based on their blood alone, but our Titans are still known as the strongest." Without waiting for Morea to answer, Heloise As he spoke to himself, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

"When those legendary creatures were sleeping, we were honing our martial arts, and when those creatures were playing, we were still fighting against our peers and fighting monsters.

From the time of our birth, after being able to hold a sword in our hands, our Titans have been fighting and fighting non-stop. Our Titans have fought and killed legends. Therefore, we are known as the strongest race. "

"Muria, your bloodline is very strong, stronger than most of the Titans in the clan, but it is not enough." Heloise looked at Morea who had stood up. "Our Titan's strength is not in our blood, but in the martial skills we inherit and remember."

"Now, attack me with the martial skills you learned." Heloise said lightly.

"Crackling!" As soon as Heloise's voice fell, a thick pillar of thunder blasted straight at him.

Morea launched the attack without any hesitation. Facing the soul-level Titan, Morea would not worry about the problem of overkill.

"It's too weak, Morea." Heloise raised her hand and smashed the thick pillar of thunder. "Your strength is too scattered, and thunderstorms are not used like this."

"Boom!" A pillar of thunder that was the same size as Moria had just sent roared towards him, Moria waved his fist, and shattered it with ease.

"Golden Tier 3 attack." The power of the Pillar of Thunder, Morea could tell the level of it at once.

"I have suppressed my strength to the third golden level. You can feel the power contained in my Pillar of Thunder."

After finishing speaking, one after another thunder pillars roared and shot towards Morea, and Morea did not dodge, waving the fist of burning dragon flame, smashing these thunder pillars one by one, but also seriously felt the content contained in them. Power structure, how is it different from your own.

"Pop!" Morea, who was covered in scorch marks all over his body, fell straight and fell backwards. He had been abused by Heloise to the point of breaking away. The strength in his body had been exhausted and he was no longer able to fight.

"This is the end of today, and we will continue tomorrow." Seeing Morea who looked like a dead fish, Heloise felt his breath, determined that he was exhausted, nodded, and planned to teleport back.

"There is still tomorrow." Hearing what Heloise said, Morea didn't know whether he should cry or laugh. Although he was abused by this violent Titan girl for a whole day, Morea could feel that he was very Significant progress.

"What's the problem?"

"Of course there is." Hearing this, Morea couldn't hold back the confusion in her heart. What he had done with Heloise today was not so much a fight as it was a somewhat violent instruction. And it lasted the whole day.

"Why are you pointing me?" Morea looked at the heroic Titan girl with great confusion, and at the same time, a guess emerged in her heart, such as the reason why Heloise was his half-sister, etc. Take the time to point him.

"After I went back yesterday, I received a request from Your Excellency Ansor to give you martial arts instruction and training. Because I could not refuse the reward given by Your Excellency Ansor, I agreed."

"That's it?" Morea tilted her head and looked at Heloise with disappointment. He wanted to call her sister just now.

"What else do you want?"

"Wait, what did my father pay you?"

"Legendary metal enough for me to forge an exclusive weapon." Heloise looked at Morea and said lightly.

"What did you say? A piece of legendary metal!" Morea, who was lying on the ground, sat up suddenly.

What's so special, that's legendary metal, so his father gave it to others as tuition? And it is still enough for a Titan to forge weapons.

"Muria, I will teach you well until Your Excellency Ansor is satisfied." After leaving the last sentence, Heloise disappeared in the teleportation aura.

"..." Morea lay weak and weak on the ground. He really didn't know what to say about his father's actions. After a long time, he began to call his own spirit.

"Master, will you be sent directly into the convalescence room?"

"The convalescent room, what is that for?" Morea asked in surprise. He is just tired now, and his physical injuries have all recovered, so what else is there to recuperate.

"It can eliminate the hidden injury hidden danger left by the master due to the battle." Casio explained.

"Then what else are you asking? Send it directly."

"Pfft!" Morea fell from the air and smashed into a wide pool. The rich fresh and natural breath of vegetation poured into his nose, and a warm feeling came from all over the body.

Moreya looked around and saw the illusory spirit floating in the air. He knew that he had returned to his residence. Looking at the stone walls without any decoration, he knew that this should be one of the rooms of his residence.

"What is this?" Morea waved his arm, feeling a slightly sticky touch, and looked down at the light green liquid in the pool that soaked most of his body in it.

"Master, this is used to repair the dark wounds in your body. The main material is the sap of the tree of life."

"The tree of life of the elves." Morea looked at the pool that was big enough for him to swim, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "I have heard that there are elves in the Titan Islands, so there must be the tree of life, but that thing Isn't it the lifeblood of the elves? I'm afraid this pool of water has cut down a tree of life. How did the elves agree?"

"Every once in a while, a batch of tree sap from the tree of life is provided, which is one of the conditions for the Titans to allow the elves to live and multiply in the Titan Islands." Casio explained to Morea indifferently, "And, master, you The sap used comes from one hundred and twenty-six trees of life, and there is no need to cut down a tree of life directly.”

"Hundreds of Trees of Life." Morea slammed it, and there are hundreds of such world-class precious treasures in the Titan Islands, and: "Casio, if this number, live in us The elves in the Titan Islands should have a higher-level tree of eternal life, or even the world tree..."

"There is one, Master." Casio looked at Morea, "However, Master, don't be delusional about the sap of the World Tree, you are not qualified to use this level of treasure now."

"You don't need to say this, Casio." Morea twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard the heart-piercing words of her own spirit, "I know that the sap of the Tree of Life is enough for me right now."

"Oh, by the way, Casio, you just said that the elves provide a batch of tree sap from the tree of life every once in a while. This is only one of the conditions for the elves to live in the Titan Islands. What other conditions did the Titans mention? ?"

"Master, what are the elves famous for in Erathia?"

"Well, I know this, every elves are handsome and beautiful, especially beautiful." Hearing Casio's question, Morea replied without hesitation.

Afterwards, Morea looked up and saw the innocent face of his spirit looking at him indifferently.

"Hey, it seems I'm wrong." Morea touched her chin embarrassedly, then thought about it seriously, and then said with a somewhat uncertain tone: "It's their tree, and theirs bow and arrow?"

"That's right, the arrows of the elves are the strongest in Erasia, and in this respect, the Titans are not comparable, so the second condition for the elves to live in the Titan Islands.

As long as any Titan wants to learn archery, they will send an elf royal family with the best archery skills to teach them. "

Morea's eyes lit up when he heard it, and then he looked at his spirit seriously: "I want to learn bow and arrow!"

"no!"