Titan and Dragon King

Muria watched this goblin named Stallone slowly disappear in front of his eyes with his stall disappearing. During this period, Muria did not feel any spatial fluctuations.

It's as if the plane businessman didn't exist, and everything Muria had just experienced was hallucinatory.

"Bai Blind is such a good name!" Seeing the goblin businessman Stallone disappear, Muria resisted whispering.

"What are you talking about? Muria." Troy, the little white cat who had been lying on Muria's shoulders, stared at him in amazement. Until then, he didn't hear Muria's voice.

"In your eyes, what am I just doing?"

"Have you been staring at this knight statue thinking?" Troy, who turned into a little white cat, was a little surprised. "Did you do anything else?"

"There was a goblin just now." Muria pointed to the empty spot in front of him. "I made a deal with it."

"..." The little white cat stared at Muria with her cyan pupil, then carefully observed where Muria had just pointed, and her paw was unconsciously moved on Muria's shoulder.

"I didn't see the goblin you said. Neither you nor I can hallucinate, so what's so special about that goblin that you trade with?"

"It sold a bunch of legendary metals and a book to me. Now it's in my space ring. It calls itself a plane merchant, and it's really called Stallone."

"I haven't heard of it." Troy scratched his chin, inexplicably feeling a little unhappy. Muria could see and touch the existence, but she couldn't see it.

"Why can you see it, or why can you only see it?" For Muria's words, Troy had no doubt of doubt, and Muria, who had the blood of the Titans and the blood of the Golden Dragon, could not lie.

"It says that only those who care about fate can see their businessmen." Muria said with a strange expression, although he felt that his birth was really care for fate, but only if fate really existed. To be honest, Muria was reluctant to believe this thing.

"Fate care?" When hearing Muria's words, the little white cat rolled her eyes and hummed disdainfully. Erasia was once a so-called **** of fate, but it was not killed by a more powerful deity, so it didn't believe in fate at all.

"The world is so big, there are always some very special beings. It's not surprising." Troubled for a moment, Troy no longer tangled. It already knew that there were always some things in the world that it couldn't understand. Special creature.

It just happened today, and it happened to know them through Muria.

"Troy." Muria, who recognized Troy's point of view, looked at Auston and Kleist. "Should we keep a low profile and just hang out to attract the real aristocracy of this city."

"Skinny humans." Troy followed Muria's eyes and saw the group of five-colored dragons beside him. I don't know when a group of gorgeously dressed aristocratic men and women appeared around the group of five-colored dragons raised by Muria. From time to time, various compliments were issued.

"Oston, it's time to go." Seeing this scene, Muria also felt quite interesting. Their group of non-human monsters was not only regarded as aristocracy by ordinary humans.

And after attracting local nobles, these human nobles seemed to regard them as big nobles from more powerful countries, respectful.

"Muria, what did you just do?" Hearing Muria's voice, entangled by several human aristocratic ladies and daughters, Alston, who was already impatient, looked at Muria.

At this time, it felt something inexplicable. It just seemed to completely ignore the existence of Muria. When this group of human nobles just tangled up, they did not want to find Muria at all, but took a group of people who were older than him. The five-colored dragon cope.

"Nothing?" It has been determined through Troy that the goblin Strong's special Muria didn't say much. Troy on his shoulder didn't know what he had just done. This group of guys must be the same. They look the same. I can't see the green-skinned goblin.

"Are these?" With a reserved smile, Muria looked at the aristocrats around the dragons and dragons under his men, and asked Orston for any reason.

"The local aristocracy of this city." There was no meaning to give a detailed introduction to Muria, Auston simply and rudely. These human aristocrats are not regarded at all, with a sense of contempt.

But even with such an arrogant attitude, these human aristocrats, still one with a smiley face, took for granted, were not angry at all, and still tried to talk to these dragons under Muria and draw in relationships.

Compared with the civilians on the side, although these human nobles are gorgeously dressed, follow their movements, and have elegant movements, there is a kind of ruling class with a high degree of grandeur.

But standing still with those dragon boys and girls, even the most uninformed civilians can see the huge gap between them.

The gap in clothing will not be mentioned. The clothes carefully sewn by Giant Giant are not comparable to the clothes of these human nobles.

There is no need to compare the appearance. The humans transformed into dragons are almost perfect. The males are extraordinary, the heroes are magnificent, and the females are at the level of sinking fish and geese.

In terms of temperament, these guys even crushed these human nobles with absolute advantages. They were originally arrogant five-colored dragons. When they see humans, they don't need to disguise.

In fact, ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Muriya observed that although some of these guys were talking with these nobles, they didn't look at them at all, took a arrogant attitude, and were arrogant.

As for the other guys, these human aristocrats were ignored at all, and occasionally they were glanced at with a very disdainful attitude, and they did not take these human aristocrats seriously.

But it is this extremely arrogant attitude that has completely confirmed the identity of their big nobles in the hearts of these local nobles. It is not how the big nobles can develop that kind of demeanor, how can it be that they do not take them into their eyes. attitude.

Therefore, even though the hearts of these local nobles are somewhat aggrieved, but they still kneel down one by one to lick these five-colored dragons that have been transformed into human figures, not to mention the other, just to say their beauty value is enough to make these nobles raise their love. , Willing to be a licking dog.

After all, lick it up. Which one of these "big nobles" will get the favor is a step in the sky.

Therefore, what Muria saw was that each male dragon was surrounded by three to six noble juveniles, and the same was true of the female dragon, surrounded by male nobles of varying numbers.