King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 221 - 221 216 Acquaintance and Jokes

Chapter 221: Chapter 216: Acquaintance and Jokes Chapter 221: Chapter 216: Acquaintance and Jokes “Fiona!” Mureya collapsed onto the chair with a tired face, calling out to the green dragon beside him, who still managed to reveal her full figure despite being dressed in a conservative maid’s outfit, her green hair reaching her waist.

Converted into corresponding human age, this green dragon would be in the twilight years of her life, when human body functions have already been severely depleted and the life expectancy is nearing its end. However, Fiona, having transformed into a human, still does not appear to have a single trace of old age, still youthful and vigorous as ever.

“What orders do you have, Prince Mureya?”

True to her six hundred years of experience, Fiona quickly understood her position following Mureya and obeyed his commands without question.

It was she who first took the lead in putting on the maid’s dress, showing enough initiative to make Mureya very satisfied with her.

“Go inform Otlis, tell him to sleep at the entrance of the Mage Tower.”

“This…” Fiona hesitated a moment, such an order, for a red dragon, “Isn’t it somewhat inappropriate? After all, Otlis is a red dragon, this kind of order, he might not…”

“Tell him, if he blocks the gate and sleeps for one hour, I’ll give him a Fire Element Crystal, two hours, I’ll give him two Fire Element Crystals, and so on.”

“Your Majesty, I believe I can also accomplish this task, there’s no need to bother the Scarlet Wing.” After hearing Mureya’s words, Fiona immediately raised her head and chest, her eyes shining as she looked at Mureya.

“No, you have other arrangements. You will follow two more soul-level green dragons, transform back into your true form, and squat on top of this Mage Tower. Do not restrain your dragon prestige, just release it as you please.”

“Yes, Prince Mureya.”

“Your reward, the same as the red dragon. Don’t worry, I will not mistreat any dragon that follows me.”

… a soul peak level, fierce and aggressive red dragon is sleeping at the entrance of the Mage Tower, and three soul-level green dragons are squatting at the top of the Mage Tower. One of them is emitting dragon prestige that is no weaker than the red dragon at the bottom of the tower.

This lineup forced many dragons who wanted to visit Mureya and chat about the Golden Dragon Mother to forcibly abort their thoughts. Not every dragon has the courage to ignore the dragon prestige released by four soul-level fierce dragons.

Also, Mureya deploying all his soul-level giant dragons already expresses his current state of not wanting to be disturbed. Any dragon with a bit of intelligence wouldn’t visit him anymore.

…

“Little brother Mureya, as the core dragon of the banquet, it’s time for you to make your appearance.”

As night fell and the sky was filled with stars, a familiar and soft whisper came to Mureya’s ears, who was sitting in meditation.

The black-haired, golden-eyed young man opened his eyes. In front of him, a teleportation gate was slowly taking shape.

Mureya smiled, unperturbed. This was her territory after all, and as a Mage Dragon, she naturally has control over everything in her Mage Tower.

Even if she had already divided some of the authority.

Mureya stood up, walking calmly through the teleportation gate and arriving in a rather quiet banquet place. The guests attending the banquet are of high quality, and even when arguing, they deliberately keep their voices low.

With gold and silver as its roof, white jade as its wall, and crystals covering the ground, this hall perfectly illustrates the term extravagant. Although it can’t be compared with the Golden Dragon Mother’s Crystal Castle, it’s already quite impressive for a golden dragon that has not yet been promoted to legendary status.

Upon entering this hall, which seems to be enlarged by a space expansion magic array, Mureya looked around, and what he saw were perfect faces of men and women, which were far from human.

As higher creatures at the top of the food chain, the Dragon Race, even after transforming into human form through shape-shifting spells, do not carry human-like defects on their faces. Therefore, dragons transformed into humans are considered perfect, even in the critical eyes of elves.

“Do I need to introduce myself? The identity of this young man beside me.”

Next to Muria, Golden Dragon Sister Kaslana, dressed in a magnificent gold dress, approached him with a warm and gentle smile, naturally walked to Muria’s side, then just as naturally took the arm of Muria who was a little shorter than her. She exuded a sense of calm, her demeanor showing no signs of awkwardness.

“Today, many friends have come to visit. Even those who haven’t meet him should be able to guess his identity.”

“Golden Blazing Sun, son of Atris!” A dragon murmured within the crowd. “He is really a big figure of our Metallic Dragon Clan.”

“Son of Golden Blazing Sun!” Upon hearing that voice, Muria, who had been enjoying the soft touch on his arm, stiffened slightly but quickly regained his composure.

All the dragons at the party, including Sister Kaslana, had the first impression of him as the Son of the Golden Blazing Sun, not the descendent of the first-generation Dragon King, Muria.

For the first time, Muria felt the pressure from the great shadow that loomed over him. But he could only smile and endure this uncomfortable feeling. Because this shadow was projected from his mother.

…

“This is Golden Brilliance, Antalya…”

“This is Hunter of the Sea Trench, Krast…”

“Silver Moon’s Shadow, Elina.”

…After Muria’s appearance, the banquet reached a small climax. All the dragons who had transformed into human shapes raised their glasses to Muria. Even the neutral Gemstone Dragons came over to greet Muria personally and familiarize themselves with him.

Afterward, Golden Dragon Sister, hand in hand with Muria, introduced him to a variety of legendary dragons who had made a name for themselves in Ionia.

Muria found that the dragons invited by Kaslana are basically juvenile or adolescent dragons. The oldest among them were barely matured dragons.

All the dragon attendees were below middle-aged. It was a banquet primarily for young Metallic Dragons, which must have been Kaslana’s intentional arrangement. Muria didn’t believe that she didn’t know a single middle-aged dragon.

“It’s time to discuss your matter, brother Muria.” When Golden Dragon Sister Kaslana finished guiding Muria in meeting the Metallic and Gemstone Dragons at the banquet, the beautiful gold dragon, wearing a tight evening dress, leaned into Muria’s ear and said, her warm breath gently tickling Muria’s ear with her words and stringing his heart, making him slightly restless.

“Ahem!” Muria coughed lightly, then, raised his glass and loudly spoke, “Residents!”

The moment Muria spoke up, all the dragons, regardless of their conversations at the time, stopped abruptly. Their gazes all shifted to Muria to see what he wanted to say. Muria’s status and strength deserved the attention of all dragons at the banquet.

“Has anyone seen six Five-Colored Dragons traveling together? A red dragon, three green dragons, and two black dragons.”

Because he had tracked them via their scales, even though he didn’t know the exact location of the six dragons banished to Ionia by Golden Dragon’s Mother, he still knew what kind of dragons they were.

“Prince Muria really has a sense of humor!”

“Haha!”

“A red dragon, three green dragons, two black dragons.”

…

As soon as Muria finished his sentences, a wave of laughter rang out through the banquet hall, as if what Muria had just said was a joke.