Titan and Dragon King

"The tyrant is finally leaving."

"Yes, I finally left. I thought I would live under the rule of Grand Duke Muria in this life." A lady drinking a glass of wine with a smile. For her aristocratic nature, Muria's existence is really uncomfortable.

"I was about to leave in twelve years, but I was ready to be ruled by this Grand Duke Jinlong for several generations. I have already trained my son to be a samurai and make him a saint. Samurai. Now he is working against me every day at home, alas, I knew it would not be sent to the church. "

"I'm not the same." A middle-aged aristocrat echoed the complaining. "In order to cater to the ruling archduke, I asked my brother to join the hunting group, and the descendants of the family were sent to church Go inside. "

As soon as the words of dissatisfaction with Muria's rule appeared, it resonated. The atmosphere of the banquet filled with laughter suddenly became low, and the nobles began to talk to each other and confess Muria's rule. After that, a terrible change in his noble life.

These guys seem to intentionally or unintentionally selectively forget the fact that Muria sheltered them during the devastation. Without Muria, most of them would not be able to stand here safely.

"Well, ladies and gentlemen!" Just after a celebratory banquet is about to turn into a grievance conference, the host of the banquet is, in a magic disaster, the highest record is to cut with soul-level strength. Kill the marquis of the gold-level demon, wrap the throat with a grudge, and make a loud sound.

"We are here to celebrate Her Royal Highness Princess Remilia, who is about to ascend to the Rockman Kingdom. It is not to complain about the grand prince of Muria. The hardest time has passed, and we are about to usher in a new life."

The decent smile on the face of the "heroic" marquis, raised his crystal glass filled with scarlet wine, "toast to Her Majesty Queen Remilia!"

"For Her Majesty the Great Queen Remilia!" The nobles stared at each other, then raised the wine glass in their hands, and drank it. The grand banquet was once again plunged into laughter and joyful scenes. .

... As Muria deliberately ordered people to spread the message that Remilia was about to become the queen, after the disaster, the nobles who had become extremely low-key became active, celebrating Remy one after another. Banquets for Princess Leia's upcoming ascension were continually held under the impetus of some ambitionists.

"Oh!" Muria threw the intelligence album in her hand to the table case, a sneer full of satire on her face, which clearly recorded the nobility's resentment against Muria. Time, place, name, everything.

"A group of wine sacks and rice bags, just look forward to me leaving? Do you think I can bully Remilia when I am gone, and will my behavior become more arbitrary?"

"His Highness Muria, these are the most useless aristocrats. The powerful aristocrats have not had any movement so far, and have not issued any resentments against you." Myers bowed his head and said opinion,

"They are testing your attitude, and you haven't announced the exact time of Princess Remilia's succession, so they all have concerns."

"Well, it seems that there are a lot of savvy guys in the aristocracy, and they are quite smart." Muria had a meaningful smile on his face. "Myers, since they launched so many nobles to test me, how much am I Give them some face and respond a little bit. "

"Kill the group of nobles who dance the most happily, let the blood sober up this group of guys sober and converge, I have not abdicated yet! Before I left the Rockman Kingdom, I was the highest ruler of the Rockman Kingdom."

"Her Highness, how many kills?"

"It's up to you to make up an integer," Muria said casually. "As long as it's not too much, you are free."

"Observe!" The moment when Muria spoke, she was known as a savvy man, and she had followed Muria for a short time.

Muria wants it to kill hundreds of nobles without counting the number of relatives of the nobles. This is a small number and a lot of numbers, and it is in line with Muria's integer requirements.

After I commanded Myers, Muria opened any door, stepped into it, and appeared in a heavily defensive hall. With annoyance, he looked at the blood cocoon that was equal to him.

This is why Muria did not announce the specific time when preaching that Princess Remilia was about to become the queen. The princess Rory had an accident that was not expected by Muria. The reason for this accident was that Muria took the initiative to toss out and could not blame others.

After Remilia was transformed into a blood race, if it was not the pair of wings behind her and her ruby-like pupils, Muria could not have determined that she was a blood race.

Remilia is not afraid of the sun, has no reaction to silver products, and is completely insensitive to the attack of sacred attributes. She even hates blood, and can not survive without drinking blood. Her body is weak and weak. She does not have any of the shortcomings of the blood race, she is a near perfect existence.

穆 After Muria decided to let Remilia ascend to the throne, he opened his mind wide, and wanted to boost the power of this Loli, Muria hit her idea on her veins.

Taking the blood level of Remilia ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Is not interested in blood, is it because the blood level is too low, so I do n’t feel it, such as the ancient Jinlong Pasteur who took the heart test of the blood granddaughter Like Millia.

If it is the blood of higher organisms, will Remilia's blood vessels respond? After discovering that the blue-haired, red-eyed loli wasn't even interested in the dragon's blood, Muria gritted her teeth and tried with her own blood.

Then, just like the scene in front of her, she was deceived by Muria, and the bottle of pale golden blood with a strange smell as a drink was taken away on the spot.

She was taller than her, the dark wings spread out, and wrapped her petite body in it, then thick red awns burst out from her body, forming a cocoon, letting her fall asleep and enter into transformation.

"But it's just a bottle of ordinary blood. Is that so?" Muria looked at the blood cocoon in front of him, and on top of it, there was a faint layer of golden mang. As time passed, Jin Mang gradually Becoming rich and showing signs of blood cocoon infiltration, such a vision made Muria meditate.