Chapter 739 The Titans, Morea, Come to Challenge!

With the shaking of the desert, the desert where the Brass Dragon Loli was located bulged high, and then the little dragon flew to a nearby rock in a panic, looking at the bulge below with surprise. dune.

And those adventurers who were originally imprisoned by her in the desert also got rid of their shackles at this time, and rolled down from the sand dunes. After seeing that the little magic dragon was not in the mood to pay attention to them, they hurriedly rolled. They ran away with the crawlers, and they dared not stay here any longer.

"It's so noisy, who is so impolite to disturb a poor old dragon's sleep?" As the sand dunes continued to arch, finally, a brass-colored dragon head broke out from the top of the sand dunes, and then lazily Staring at Morea above his head, there was some dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Muria Iapetos Elonzas." Morea smiled and reported his real name, he believed in the deterrent power of the surname after his name.

"Ellonzas! A very familiar surname." The old dragon stretched out his claws and scratched his chin, and then his eyes snapped open, making a very different reaction from Moreya's.

"Ah, I remembered that a golden dragon named Timos once borrowed 100,000 square element crystals from me, and he has not returned it to me." Having said this, the old dragon's eyes turned to Mu Rhea, "What's your relationship with Timothy, are you here to pay him back?"

"..." Morea was speechless. He really didn't expect this dragon's reaction when he heard his surname, and actually involved a debt, although Timos was his grandfather, and he was very special to him. Good, but his grandfather and grandfather Sun Ming settle accounts. When his grandfather has more money than himself, there is no need for him to meddle in his own business to help him pay back the money.

"Why don't you talk?" The old brass dragon looked at Morea, and the more he felt, the more he felt like the young golden dragon who had borrowed money from him with eloquent words before. It was exactly the same.

"What kind of dragon are you?" At this moment, a crisp voice interrupted the ancient dragon's questioning of Moreya, which made Moreya heave a sigh of relief. He turned his head and saw that it was the one. Loli Dragon. She was looking at the old dragon who was awakened by Morea with bad eyes.

"I am your ancestor!" The old brass dragon rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.

"Since it is my ancestor, why do I hide in the ground and sleep every day? I am so leisurely, but throw me on the ground to suffer." Hearing this, the Lolita dragon became even more angry, and she looked indignant. After speaking, a stone spear condensed and smashed on the old dragon to vent his anger.

"Do you know how scared I have been living on the ground as a dragon over the past few decades?" As he spoke, the brass loli dragon's voice turned into a cry, with a pitiful look of grievance.

Originally smashed by his own descendants,

Gu Long, who just wanted to get angry, immediately softened when he saw the appearance of Loli Long, and at the same time, he was also a little unhappy.

"Who said I didn't care about you? If it wasn't for my existence, after your parents left you, why do you think you could monopolize a crystal mine but no beast dared to harass you? Why are the blue dragon cubs next to you? Run away when you see it?"

"You also said," Hearing this, the Brass Dragon Loli was even more sad, she condensed a huge stone and smashed it on her ancestor, "Since you know that I have a dragon on it, why don't you come up? Stay with me? Even if your power has enveloped this area and made it very safe, but I dare not step out of this area, I have been living in a prison for decades, you know I have How painful is it?"

Morea looked at this Lolita dragon complaining to his ancestors with a pained face, and he was also quite afraid of the brass dragon's mouth cannon.

Among the sparse stars in the night, Morea sat on the rock and began to doze off, and Michaelella had long been impatient. After inquiring about the location of the nearby Blue Dragon Tribe, he was alone with two swords. Going to challenge, she has promised Morea that she will bring all these dragons back alive to him.

The Lolita dragon below was still babbling and complaining to her ancestors that the poor old dragon had long since stopped talking, but put his head on the sand to doze off.

"Ancestor, are you listening to me?" The suddenly chattering Loli Long noticed that his ancestor had fallen asleep silently, and slapped him up to wake him up.

"I'm listening, I'm listening, I just closed my eyes, but my ears aren't deaf." Seeing his descendant, this brass ancient dragon had a look of doting and helplessness on his face.

"Oh, by the way, boy, why are you looking for me? You shouldn't be here to pay your grandfather." Suddenly, the old dragon looked at Morea, and he finally thought of something that could make him think along the way. The steps were up, and he couldn't take it anymore.

"I want to build a dragon academy, and I want to invite you to be a professor." Morea said her intentions.

"Academy, the kind that resembles humans?" Lao Long thought for a while and asked aloud.

"That's right." Morea nodded.

"Then can my descendants be admitted?" Gu Long looked at Morea, "I will not abandon my descendants."

"Yes." Morea glanced at Loli Dragon, nodded, and added, "As long as you are an underage dragon, you can enter the school. No matter the type, as long as it is a dragon."

"What about the salary?"

"Hundreds of square element crystals start every month, and the specific remuneration is determined according to the quantity and quality of the lectures." Morea replied, even if he is the dragon king, don't let the dragon work for him for free, he must pay money.

"Okay, then I agree." Contrary to Moria's expectations, when the old dragon heard his request, he directly agreed after a few questions, which easily surprised Moria.

In fact, in the eyes of Brass Gulong, teaching classes or something is simply pediatrics. Brass Dragons are born to talk, and now Morea gives them the opportunity to speak freely to a group of descendants of the same race. Naturally, they are I can't ask for it, and I still have money to receive it. How could the Brass Dragon refuse such a job?

"Muria, I have conquered all the blue dragons here, you can send someone to receive them." After Muria just left the spatial coordinates of Xenapus for the two brass dragons, one old and one young, Michaelella's voice entered Moria's ears.

When Morea came to Migalera's location, she saw a battlefield full of crystal pits and lightning scorch marks, which were all burned by high-temperature flames. Don't think about it. , which must be the aftermath of Michaelella's battle with Gulong.

"The strength of this ancient blue dragon is not bad. I used a hundred tricks to defeat him." The heroic blazing young girl stepped on the back of a huge ancient dragon. This ancient dragon looked rather miserable and seemed to have completely lost. combat ability

Its head was cut in half, its wings were cut off by Qigen, and even its forelimbs were only a short section. This ancient dragon was directly cut off by Michaelera with a sword.

Seeing this ancient dragon whose body was almost cut off by Michaelera, Muriya couldn't help showing pity. Evil creature, if it wasn't for Morea's face, Michaelella would have chopped off the head of this ancient blue dragon with a sword.

"Thank you for your hard work." Morea said admiringly to the blazing young girl about the miserable appearance of this ancient dragon, and then he looked around, and there were several old blue dragons that were almost chopped up. They all had soul meanings. Level strength, "You're not injured, are you?"

Hearing Morea's concerned tone, Migalera shook his head, "I have legendary armor on my body, they can't break the defense and can't hurt me."

"That's good." Morea nodded, and then contacted Mia of Xenapus to establish a one-time teleportation array, connect this place, and connect this ancient dragon and the old dragons with those scattered on the side. Blue Dragon, bring all of them back, the obedient ones will be included for ideological education, and the disobedient ones will be directly sealed in the pillars as batteries.

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After finishing the trivial matters, Morea took Michaelella to visit the second ancient dragon, which was an ancient silver dragon living on the snow-capped mountains of thousands of miles. Lazy refused on the grounds that everything was busy. He was basically not interested in Morea's proposal.

Metal dragons are already the most responsible dragons among the dragon race, but they are only responsible for their own descendants, and have no interest in teaching other dragons. Everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own doors, and doesn't care about the frost on others' tiles. This is the giant metal dragon.

"It's really cold." Morea and Michaelera, who were respectfully invited out by the servants of the silver dragon, looked back at the ice and snow castle behind them and sighed.

"What should I do?" Michaelela knew about Morea's thoughts. Now that she was rejected by a silver dragon, she was also a little unhappy and wanted to give him some ideas.

"Since I don't agree, then I have no choice but to use some special means." Morea looked up at the Frost Castle in front of her and sighed softly.

A dazzling thunder burst from Morea's body. He stepped out one step. The originally slender and small human was good at the wind. In an instant, he was on a par with the towering ancient dragon castle in front of him. Under the surprised eyes of the family members in the castle, Morea He stretched out his palm and pressed down under the panicked eyes of the Yinlong family members. The defensive formation of the castle just emerged, and it immediately collapsed under his palm.

"Titans, Murray, come to challenge the ancient silver dragon Sirzati Bawudong!" Murray made a sound like thunder, and the golden blood on his body swelled like flames. Snow starts to melt.