Chapter 914

"Ur!" "Ur!"

When the sun rose from the horizon, there were several cheerful and childish voices from outside Morea's hut.

"Alas!" Morea sat up from his tree bed, stretched his waist, and tidied up the animal skins on his body, "Wait a minute, I'll get up right away!"

"Why are you looking for me again?" Morea was a little distressed. There were many Ikon children of the same age in the tribe, but Morea was really helpless, and deliberately showed a childish appearance to play with them.

Therefore, for these same clan, most of him showed a very cold attitude. Over time, these children basically did not take the initiative to play with him. Even calling his name was mostly ceremonial.

"Ur, I heard that you want to conquer Meisha and become the king of Ayalei Forest!"

As soon as Morea walked out of his tree house, he immediately saw an Ikon girl asking him with a smile.

"That's right!" Hearing the girl's words, Morea nodded, feeling a little helpless at the time. It had only been one night, and the entire tribe who had been told about his first goal knew.

Who the leaker is, naturally does not need to say much, after all, he has only talked about this matter with the elder. And now, judging from the fact that the girl in front of him came to ask him about it, it should be known to everyone.

"It turned out to be true, I thought it was a joke!" After hearing Moreya's confession, the girl who ran over to ask him early in the morning suddenly showed admiration on her face, "Ur, you are really good. Amazing!"

"Hey, what's so great about this, who can't talk big. I can too!" When he heard the words of the girl playing with him, a boy immediately said a little dissatisfied.

"Geze, don't talk nonsense! We can just ride on the Lanxi beast, don't say stupid things like conquering Meisha!"

"Then you should tell Ur, don't tell me!" The young Yikong boy named Geze curled his lips, "He was the one who made the big talk first!"

"This is not a big talk. When I decide to ride Meisha, then this will definitely become a fact in the future!" Moreya said this sentence with almost no expression on his face. A group of young Yikong people almost You can hear the strong confidence contained in Morea's words.

"Ur, why do you say such a thing?" Suddenly a young boy stepped forward and questioned Morea in dissatisfaction.

Morea went to the group of children,

Looking at them condescendingly, although they are about the same age, Morea's body is a head taller than them, "Please make way for me, I'm going to have breakfast!"

Morea's body was full of oppression for them. They obediently gave way to a road leading to the vine bridge. Morea just skipped them and left directly.

"This guy!" The young Yikong who just questioned Morea clenched his fists unwillingly. When he looked at him in Moreya's eyes just now, his body trembled involuntarily, and then he just didn't know what to do. Feeling let go.

"It's amazing!" But these men are different. Regarding Moreya's actions and words just now, these little girls are full of admiration. Even in this comfortable atmosphere, the Yikong people still worship the strong. of.

...

Morea came to her parents' tree house, and at this point, they had already got up and were preparing breakfast for Morea alone with some fruits just picked from the tree.

"Ur, here it is! Just come over for dinner!" Mother Sida greeted Moreya to eat. For Moreya, she always had a gentle smile on her face.

"Ur, I heard that you want to conquer Meisha and become your partner?" Batu, who was adjusting the bow and arrow, asked with a smile after seeing Morea.

"Yeah!" Morea picked up a bright red berry and swallowed it in one bite. The nutritional value of these fruits is not low, and if there are enough quantities, it can also meet his needs for a meal.

"Aspirational, worthy of being my son!" Batu laughed when he heard his son admit it himself. For a father, whether or not his son has this ability in the future, having this kind of ambition is a joy in itself.

"What kind of ambition!" Compared with his happy father, his mother Xida gradually lost the smile on her face, "What's so good about conquering Meisha? Isn't it good to be such a peaceful adult and then ride a blue brook beast? ?"

"Xida, riding on Meisha, you can become the king of the Ayalei forest!" Batu replied with a smile when he saw his wife who looked a little unsightly. Compared with Morea who has no common sense, the adult Yikong People are very aware of this tradition.

"And then, what about becoming a king?" Xida asked immediately.

"This..." Batu suddenly agreed, he couldn't think of the benefits of a king riding on the Charm.

"Even if he is a king, he lives in the same tree house, with the same food, and wears the same clothes!" Xida answered his own question, "If that's the case, why would you risk losing your life to conquer Meisha? It's not worth it."

"Wang, the house you live in, the food you eat, and the clothes you wear will all be better than we are now! It's impossible to be the same as us!" Batu racked his brains and tried to refute his wife.

"It's good enough now, so there's no need to risk your life to conquer Meisha and become a king!" Xida warned, staring at Morea who was eating breakfast.

"Amu, I want to become a king, not for the pursuit of better enjoyment. A king means great rights and equal responsibilities. When a king enjoys the worship of his subjects, he also has the responsibility to let his subjects' Life gets better!"

Morea raised his head, looked at his parents, and corrected their understanding of the king.

"But now the Yikong people of every tribe in the Ayalei Great Forest are living very well. We Yikong people don't need a better life, we don't need a king riding a charm!" Xida gave it again Morea's first target hit hard.

"..." Morea did not respond to his mother's words, but chewed a fruit pit in his mouth with his teeth, and swallowed it together with the pulp into his stomach.

He couldn't communicate with his mother, so was he going to talk to her about the void? Talk to her about threats from beyond the void? Tell him that in the eyes of the Void forces, their world is a big piece of fat? Could it be hacked at any time?

Bullshit! In the eyes of his mother, the Ayaleigh Forest was the whole world, and she didn't care, and she didn't want to know what was outside the Ayalaye Forest. She only cares about her husband and her son.

...

When Morea had finished breakfast, Batu, who had prepared his hunting gear, followed him out of the tree house, put his hand on his shoulder, and encouraged him.

"Ur, don't care about your mother's words, just do whatever you want! I support you! But it's best not to provoke Meisha until you have no real confidence!"

"Well, I know." Morea, who was thinking about what to do after eating, nodded, the world is indeed too comfortable.

"Then I'll go first, it's time to go out and prepare lunch for you!" Batu patted Muriya on the shoulder, ready to take a step forward. He has a son who has an amazing appetite, so he needs to work harder .

"Abba, wait a minute!" Looking at his father in a hunting suit, Morea's eyes lit up and called to him.

"What's up?"

"Take me out hunting!" Morea suggested, thinking it was time for him to go out for a walk.

"Clam?" Batu was stunned for a moment when he heard Moreya's words, then looked at Moreya's chest height and shook his head very firmly, "No way!"

"Why not? My strength, speed, and stamina are already better than you... No, I'm the same as you." Morea quickly changed his words when he was halfway through, saving face for his body father .

"Same as me?" Batu laughed when he heard Moreya's words.

"If you don't believe it, we can try it out. If I win you, you will take me out hunting!" Morea said confidently.

"Okay!" In the face of his son's challenge, Batu readily accepted it, but he also had some doubts in his heart, after all, his son usually eats too much.

"What are you thinking, no matter how much he eats, he will only be so big. No matter how strong he is, where can he be strong?" Batu quickly shook his head and wiped away the doubts in his heart.

"Let's go to the wrench!" Morea suggested the simplest and most direct way.

... half an hour later

Morea calmly looked at his father, whose neck was swollen and his blood vessels were bulging, and asked helplessly, "Do you want to do it again?"

"Come again!" Batu yelled like a gambler, he really couldn't accept the fact.

"Okay!" Morea let go of his palm, and was pressed firmly on the stone table by him. An Tu, who couldn't move, was finally able to raise his arm.

Then, under the attention of the Yikong people who were scattered around, the palms of the father and son clasped together again, and then, "Crack!" Without any suspense, the father's palm was once again smashed by the son. Pressed on the stone platform.

"Can you take me out hunting? Abba!" Morea asked, looking at the opposite father.

"You..." Batu's face was a little rosy under the gazes of the surrounding clan, "Let go first."

"Oh!" Morea let go of his palm, not because he didn't give face to his father, but because he had indeed arrived at the place where he needed to show his uniqueness.

"Hunting is not just about strength, but also requires skill. There are many powerful monsters, but we Yikong people can easily shoot them with the bows and arrows in our hands."

Although his son surpassed him in strength, Batu still subconsciously didn't want to wear Moria out.

"I know!" Morea nodded, "I can use bows and arrows!"

"You..." Batu, who was just about to reject Morea on the grounds that he couldn't use bows and arrows, was stunned for a moment, then he put on a straight face, showing the majesty of his father, trying to save the face he had just lost.

"Yes, yes, no, no, you have never practiced, how can you use bows and arrows?"

"Language is always pale, I'm used to using facts to prove myself!" Morea reached out to her father, "Aba, lend me your bow to use!"

"You child..." Under the attention of the surrounding clansmen, Batu took off the longbow and quiver, and handed it to Morea.

"You can point to any target!" Morea drew a bow and arrow, bent like a full moon, and then, click!