King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 188 - 188 183 Golden Dragon Sister

Chapter 188: Chapter 183: Golden Dragon Sister Chapter 188: Chapter 183: Golden Dragon Sister “Human, let me teach you a lesson today!” Muria’s eyes slowly morphed into vertical slits, a faint aura of majesty gradually enveloped him, “There are three types of people you should never mess with when navigating through life, women, the elderly, and children.”

“Thump!” “Thump!” “Thump!” Merely a thread of Dragon Prestige released by Muria kneels the middle-aged man in front of him and the two burly men blocking the alley’s exit, their bodies involuntarily trembling.

“Go-Golden Dragon!” Crouched in front of Muria, the middle-aged man gazed at Muria’s golden vertical pupils, overwhelmed by his awe-inspiring aura, he felt some wetness underneath, at that point, he dared not fathom what was hunting him.

In the plethora of tales told by the minstrel at the tavern, the stories of the Golden Dragon were aplenty. Good-natured and mighty beings, they liked to disguise themselves as common pedestrians, luring disparaging miscreants, revealing their true forms, and dispensing punishment.

The Golden Dragon, Silver Dragon, and the Red Dragon, the three most well-known species among the Human Kingdom. They have been active in human sight over the course of many years, especially the Golden and Silver Dragons. Virtually every human city tells tales about them; they assist the weak, uphold justice, and strikes down malignance.

But those were all just legends. The middle-aged man never imagined encountering such a noble and powerful creature as the Golden Dragon. But today, he “luckily” encounters a creature which was supposed to only exist within legends.

“Do you know what to do?” Muria effortlessly levitated off the ground, hovering in mid-air, he looked upon the middle-aged man from the heights.

“Forgive me, Lord Golden Dragon; I just wanted to swindle some money. I had no ulterior motives.”

“Had you slicked a hint of killing intent just now, you’d be lying here dead,” Muria said mildly, “Since you intended to rob me, as a punishment, give me all the money you have.”

“Yes! Yes! Lord Golden Dragon, I’ll give you right away.” The middle-aged man obligingly took out a somewhat shabbily knitted money pouch from his body, holding it aloft in his hands, and extended it towards Muria.

Muria reached out a hook, and coins flew out from the pouch into his hand. There were a few gold coins, a dozen silver coins, and some loose change. This chump change was candidly pitiful for Muria, but his mood took a sudden pleasant turn; it was truly baffling.

“And you.” Muria turned his head, looking at the two robust men kneeling, “Hand over your money to me.”

The two robust men, trembling under the Dragon Prestige, sweated profusely out of terror, making them drenched.

Upon hearing Muria’s words, they dared not have a shred of disagreement, having their heist busted by a Golden Dragon, paying a fine to evade catastrophe was the most desirable outcome. Therefore they obediently took out all the money from their bodies, held it in their hands, and raised it above their heads.

They realized that the city they’ve resided in for dozens of years seemed somewhat estranged now. First, the mythical Demon Hunters had appeared, and then the appearance of a Golden Dragon.

The most dreadful predicament was being “lured” by their boss right into the Golden Dragon… If they could live through this, they could brag about it for the rest of their lives.

“Paupers.” Looking at the money taken out by the two burly men, Muria murmured softly. The combined money of the two was even lesser than half of what the middle-aged man had. However, even so, Muria still took their money; it was the price they had to pay for their wicked deeds.

Moreover, the money gained by this sort of fishing laws had given him an inexplicable sense of joy. Although he had no intention of fishing, the fish insisted on jumping on him, so he couldn’t help but fish it out.

“Oh, whose little kiddo is running around here?” At that moment, a voice came from above, Muria looked up abruptly, standing on the rooftops of the alley, a golden-haired leggy beauty was standing there, looking at him playfully.

This was a tall, golden-haired woman with long, sleek legs, a slender waist, and white glowing skin. She had radiant golden pupils, bright red lips, and shiny white teeth. This woman is nearly flawless, possessing an unreal sense of beauty and charm.

Well, she is still not as charming as Dragon mother Atreus. The blonde beauty in front couldn’t hold a candle to Dragon mother Atreus.

“A fellow tribeswoman!” Muria swiftly escalated to level his gaze at the elegantly noble beauty. He intensely disliked being looked down upon.

“Hey, little brother.” Upon seeing Muria, the leggy beauty, clad in a tight-fitted robe that accentuated her curvaceous figure, warmly greeted him, “I hope I didn’t disturb you? I only made my presence known after you were done.”

“….” Muria remained silent without answering. The woman in front of him was not Titan, but a Golden Dragon, perhaps a mature one. Her power level was above his, to say the least, at least in terms of magic.

“Those folks from The Dawn Church are blind, aren’t they?” The leggy beauty remarked, gazing at Muria with a click of her tongue, “Clearly a bloodline more pure than mine of Golden Dragon, but they claimed that you’re a sorcerer possessing the bloodline of a Golden Dragon.

I really thought that Ionia has produced a dragon vein mage with a Golden Dragon bloodline strong enough to release Dragon Prestige. Hence, I rushed over to see it.

After all that fuss, they mistook a perfectly genuine Golden Dragon for a Sorcerer with Dragon Vein. Humans are really losing their discernment, progressing from bad to worse.”

“Who are you?” Muria finally spoke. He didn’t know what to say. This was the first Golden Dragon he had met, apart from his mother and maternal grandfather.

“The Dawn Watcher, Kaslana Arian.” The Dragon beauty announced her title and name with a face full of pride, and then looked at Muria with anticipation, “As a Golden Dragon, you should have heard of your sister’s title, right?”

Muria remained blank-faced as he observed the leggy beauty before him, who wore a hint of anticipation. It seemed like the title of The Dawn Watcher was pretty well-known, but he had only recently arrived on this continent. He knew nothing, and he only recognized a few metallic dragons.

Looking at the seemingly anticipatory Golden Dragon Kaslana, Muria slowly shook his head, “I have not heard of it.”

“Huh?” The Golden Dragon lady’s complexion altered, followed by a look of astonishment, “You haven’t heard of me?”

“I just landed on this subcontinent a short while ago.” Muria explained sheepishly.

“So, you are Golden Dragon transitioned from another continent!” Kaslana incredulously gazed at Muria, her countenance of mortification somewhat subsided, and then she nodded, “That makes sense.”