King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 1246 - 1246 1233 Is This Your Wife

Chapter 1246: Chapter 1233: Is This Your Wife? Chapter 1246: Chapter 1233: Is This Your Wife? “No, don’t, there’s no need.”

Hearing such a powerful statement from Muria, Areina immediately cowered. She didn’t want to mess with the Divine Light Fleet, which was why she didn’t want to follow Muria.

However, judging by her son’s momentum, it would be difficult for her not to be implicated if he really made a move. Thus, comparatively, it seemed better for her to follow Muria and stroll around these massive battleships.

“I’ll go with you, but don’t get reckless,” Areina said anxiously upon seeing her son’s hand already raised. Her son didn’t strike often, mainly because the dragon on his shoulder did most of the labor, but his strength could be discerned from that dragon.

“Pointless arguments, you could have saved time by agreeing earlier,” Muria said with a smile as he lowered his hand.

If you could face opposition for wanting to create a window in a wall, you just had to declare that you’d tear off the entire roof, and then people would compromise by agreeing to the window; it was a simple concept.

“I’ll go in with you, but you have to be careful not to do anything crazy,” she warned.

“I’ve said, under normal circumstances, I do not intervene in the course of all things,” he replied.

…

“Eh, son, can these people not see us?”

Inside a Divine Light Battleship floating over the Gobi desert, the young Areina curiously watched the Divine Light people walking past her, realizing that she seemed invisible to them.

“Yes, we’re just here to observe; there’s no need to alert them,” Muria replied, examining his surroundings with a calm demeanor.

“They just can’t see us, right? Is it possible for some device to detect our presence?”

“Do you think I haven’t considered such matters before coming in?” Muria retorted.

“That’s true,” the young girl sheepishly chuckled to cover her embarrassment, but then her interest peaked, “Since they can’t detect us in any way, doesn’t that make us invisible? Can we do anything we want?”

“What are you thinking of doing?” Muria’s gaze shifted toward the enthusiastic young girl inspecting the interior of the battleship.

“Hehe, I’m not doing anything, just having a look,” her eyes twinkled peculiarly—a look Muria recognized, having seen it in many dragons’ eyes when they spotted treasures they desired.

“You behave yourself.”

“Don’t worry, I’m being very well-behaved,” her eyes gleamed as she scrutinized the fittings inside the battleship, a strong desire to collect surging within her.

…

Soft sunlight fell from above, emitting a tranquil and elegantly fragrant aroma as flowers swayed in the golden light, within this not-so-large sea of flowers, a small castle about ten meters high stood amidst the bloom.

It was a landscape resembling a fairy tale, smaller in scale than other seas of flowers but real inside a battleship.

“Wow! It’s so beautiful!”

The girl with smooth golden hair cascading down to her waist let out a bell-like cheerful laugh, joyfully running along the stone path flanked by fresh flowers.

“You’ve seen such scenes plenty of times, why act like a little girl who’s never seen the world before?”

“I have seen them, but I never imagined you could witness this sort of scenery aboard a battleship.”

“Hmm, it is indeed absurd to encounter such pleasure-oriented facilities on a battleship built for war, but isn’t that what civilization is all about?” Muria assessed the chamber that seemed decidedly out of place within the battleship.

“This must belong to some big figure in the fleet; otherwise, it wouldn’t be so luxurious,” Areina speculated.

After a moment of innocently playful banter, Areina approached Muria, her eyes shining as she surveyed the castle, having secretly collected many valuable items she deemed precious along the way.

“Of course it’s a big figure; small figures wouldn’t have the luxury of wasting so much space for their own enjoyment aboard a battleship,” Muria conceded.

“Son, let’s go in and learn more about this big figure,” she suggested.

“We can go in and look, but can you stop scavenging here? Whatever you want, I can provide something better,” Muria remarked, his gaze filled with resignation; dragons loved to collect valuable items, and that was fine, but the main issue was that this young girl’s tastes were simply too low, truly devaluing.

“What if I want a battleship like this, no, even better ones? Can you get one for me?” the young girl asked, tilting her head without much expectation.

She knew Muria was powerful, but being powerful was one thing, creating such a huge and intricate spectacle was quite another.

“Sure, I could even give you a fleet.”

“Where would you get a fleet to give me?”

“I’ll make one for you when I have time,” Muria, who once received a Void Fleet from the Mechanism Emperor at his own wedding, said as if it was the most natural thing.

The fleet gifted by the Mechanism Emperor had been in a sealed state; he didn’t have direct access to use it. He had to understand the model of each battleship before he could operate it.

However, after spending hundreds of years, he eventually took out all the ships from the seals completely intact. In other words, as long as he had sufficient resources, he could build a fleet.

“Tch!” With such an indifferent tone from Muria, the young girl took his words as mere boasting and didn’t take them seriously.

“Enough with the boasting. Let’s go take a look inside that castle and see what kind of person lives in it.”

…

“Astia Vikmani, the most radiant gem of the royal family—a princess so exalted is getting engaged. Alas, why isn’t the person she is engaged to me?”

In a room filled with various two-dimensional and three-dimensional recorded images, a man with fiery red long hair, a Yuguang person, sighed deeply while staring at the same images of a female Yuguang person, looking utterly sorrowful.

“Eh, son, take a look at this guy acting like a defeated dog. I thought the one who built a castle inside a battleship would be some arrogant tyrant, but it turns out he’s just a loser fantasizing about someone else’s fiancée.”

In a corner of the room, having ignored the access control and barged in, a blond young girl looked at the scenes inside the room and sneered to the child standing beside her.

However, what surprised the girl slightly was that the child, who usually responded to every remark she made, didn’t pay any attention to her this time.

Nevertheless, the girl became intrigued by the images and three-dimensional holographic projections filling the room of the female Yuguang person and did not notice Muria’s unusual behavior at the moment.

“But seriously, this loser’s object of unrequited love is also incredibly good-looking! Unrealistically beautiful!” the girl commented genuinely, “What do you think? Son?”

“…” Muria still didn’t respond, only silently observing everything around, and his unusual silence finally caught the girl’s attention, “What’s wrong with you? Why does your color look so off? Why has your face turned pale?”

The girl still did not receive an answer from Muria; instead, she witnessed the eruption of Legendary Dragon Power bursting forth from the child, like a volcano.

This power, which could severely damage the spirits of creatures and also carried significant destructive power on a physical level, instantly filled the room, which was only used to store recorded images of a female Yuguang person.

Just in an instant, the man Yuguang who had been fantasizing was crushed to the floor by the Dragon Power, and the immense mental shock directly caused his eyes to roll back as he fainted.

“What, what… What are you doing?”

The sudden occurrence surprised the girl, Areina, into incoherence. She looked at Muria, who was lifted off the ground by the surging Dragon Power, now hovering in mid-air, “Didn’t you say that you wouldn’t interfere under normal circumstances? Why did you suddenly intervene?”

But faced with Areina’s questions, Muria didn’t provide any answers. He approached a three-dimensional holographic projection in front of him, calmly studying the expressionless face of the female Yuguang person.

“Tsk, almost forgot, you’re a dragon too. Such a beautiful woman, didn’t you fall for her?”

Seeing Muria’s actions, Areina asked teasingly, albeit jokingly, knowing that Muria’s perspective on things was different from that of mortal beings.

“I had already fallen for her a thousand years ago,” Muria murmured to himself as a response.

“Huh?” Areina was momentarily stunned but quickly realized what he meant. She stretched out her hand, pointing to the three-dimensional holographic projection that Muria was facing, “She, she is…”

“She is my partner, the Blazing Sky Goddess, Michaela!” Muria looked at Areina, finishing the unsaid words for her.

“But your partner had already reincarnated, hadn’t she? With just these recorded images, how can you be sure she’s your wife? Don’t you need close contact to confirm it?”

Her face is very similar to my wife’s face, no, not just similar, it’s exactly the same. Under these circumstances, how can you expect me to believe this is merely a coincidence?”

“So that’s why you took action.”

“Hmm!”

Muria looked down at the male Yuguang person who had fainted from his Dragon Prestige and was now groaning as he gradually regained consciousness.

“Awake now? If you’re awake, then answer my questions,” Muria waved his hand, restraining the now-aware Yuguang person and suspending him in front of him, “Tell me everything you know about her.”

Muria pointed at the lifelike holographic projection beside him, flames burning in his eyes. Because he had just heard the word ‘engaged’—how could he tolerate that?