Chapter 1052: Did you go down by yourself or did I throw you down
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Titan and Dragon King
- Swiss Blood Year
- 1705 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:05:03
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The melodious horn came from afar, and Muria, who was practicing in her palace, was awakened by the horn, slowly opened her eyes to reveal a hint of helplessness, and then closed again.
Outside his body, more than a dozen black and red air flows around like a black snake, swimming around, and then all poured into his body.
Muria ended today ’s practice, because after the sound of the bugle sound, if he continues to practice, the difficulty of practice will be doubled.
He has heard the bugle outside many times over the years, and once a month it sounds once, and the longest one is half a year, and every sound of the bugle represents the beginning of a war.
Muria has become accustomed to it, and can also understand this frequent war, because there are too many countries in this area, and any little thing can be the fuse and trigger a war.
Of course, the scale of these wars is controlled by about 10,000 people, so although it is a war in nature, in the eyes of Muria, the fight between the two villages in the empire established by the Erasian world is not good. How many.
However, although the number of people participating in the battle was a bit bitter, the scale of the battle was also smaller, but the frequency of the battle surprised Muria. It was too frequent.
You should know that every time the bugle sounds, you are gathering troops and then sending them out. At this time, the army that was sent out last time generally does not withdraw.
Muria didn't care about these things. This kind of fierce war would not destroy the country even if they lost dozens of games, but their vitality was sure.
His only discomfort was that after the bugle sounded, he could no longer practice, because the sound of the bugle had a special effect, and this voice would make his body active and enter a state of excitement.
In combat, when you hear such a horn sound, the combat effectiveness of ordinary soldiers can be increased by about 30% to 30%, but during the practice, the active level of strength has suddenly increased so much, which makes people want to spit out fragrance Impulsive.
Although with Muria's control, he can continue to practice, but it is not necessary, and the pay and the return are not proportional at all, and at this time his brothers and sisters will come out for fun.
Every army expedition in the Kingdom of Gay is a relatively easy and pleasant leisure time for the royal family who have not yet fulfilled their obligations. So except Muria, other royal families like this melodious bugle very much.
Muria, who was five years old, got up from the bed. When he got out of bed and the soles of his feet didn't touch the ground, a black gas appeared under his feet, holding up his body.
The small boy walked off the ground in a dark mass. Such a scene, although Muria's appearance looks very sunny, but under the power of his grasp, he is full of a villainous field, anyway, it does not look like a good person.
However, Muria doesn't care if he looks like a good guy. He only knows his current posture, whether it is selling or aura. Even if he looks like a villain, he is a handsome villain.
Muria left the palace and walked towards the fifty-meter-high wall of the royal palace. He didn't need to guess that all the walls were full of royal families who had been interrupted by buglers and had nowhere to go.
"This is my position for Brother Wang, you can't stand here." On a quiver tower with a good perspective on the military expedition, a little fat man looked at these brothers and sisters who were higher than him We were so angry that our faces were full of grievances.
"Brother? Which brother? Aren't we your brothers? Since you're occupying the place for brothers, isn't it the same for us?"
A child with a head taller than this little fat man looked down at him, with a look of impatience on his face, and the military ceremony was rare.
"I'm talking about Brother Arnold, not you." The fat man's face showed a fierce color, and on his body, a layer of black luxuriant light appeared.
"Arnold!" Hearing the little fat man's face suddenly showed a playful face, "You said that Arnold had the best test results?"
"That's right." He heard that this brother, who was not familiar with him, knew that he knew the elder brother, and the fat man raised his head proudly.
"Oh, then you are the older Opuno who is older than him next year, but you want to call the royal family's shame, Opno?" The boy, about seven or eight years old, looked at the tumbling brother in front of him, his face showing. There was a smirk.
Fernand has many sons and daughters, but this is more than the sons and daughters born as a royal family. In fact, there are not more than a hundred people.
When these people live in the same building, no matter who is doing something brilliant or doing something out of common sense, as long as the news is a little better informed, some royal families will basically know.
Therefore, Muria flickered to this day and has not repented. He wants to admit that Arnold, the younger fat man Opno, is younger than his age. His deeds are undoubtedly a laugh after being eaten by various royal families.
"He is better than me no matter what I do, what do I call his brother?" The little fat man Opun flushed and justified his actions. In his heart, he felt that shouting was just later than just himself. Arnold, who was born half a year ago, is nothing wrong.
"It's really a shame of the royal family. I don't know how to respect and be humbled, and I'm not ashamed, but proud of it." The boy grinned and waved the little fat man to the side.
"This is my place for Brother Wang, we dare to grab his stuff, and you will look good at that time." Opuno said with a fierce threat.
He knew that this was not the time to show concession, he did not go to provoke this group of people, but these people took the initiative to find him, the meaning of which meant that it was self-evident.
In this depressed palace, once it is deemed bullying, it will be very miserable to go to the end, slightly careless, and even disappear forever.
"Move out of Arnold to scare us?" The boy laughed at the threat of Opno, his eyes full of disdain, "Okay, I have heard of his reputation for a long time, and would like to see," When you come, let him come to me, and I see what he can do in the face of my brother. "
He had turned around and watched the boys marching in the army wave his hands impatiently, and his tone of gesture was full of disdain. As royal families, brothers and concubines do not exist for them, and most of them only have a competitive relationship.
Although according to the news, he already knows that Arnold is a very good guy and behaves better than they were at that age, but that is a comparison with the same age.
The real situation now is that he is almost three years older than Arnold, and he does not believe that Arnold can have any advantages if he has a sufficient age gap.
If the younger brother really dares to argue with him, he doesn't mind using his fists to teach him what kind of posture is the most correct way to face Brother Wang.
"What do you want me to do?" At this time, a tender but very calm voice came.
Opno, the fat little man with red eyes and tears about to drop, looked at Muria flying up three feet above the ground in surprise, shouting with excitement, "Brother!"
"What's going on? They bullied you?" Muria frowned, looking at the fat little man who called his brother in the face and screamed.
Although he has never recognized this guy as a younger brother, in the eyes of others, this guy has already labeled him, so to a certain extent, hitting this little fat man is equivalent to fanning his face. Such a thing, Muria can't ignore it anyway.
No matter what world Muria descends into, or even when he is in a wretched development, he will never make him feel like a bully.
For the sake of accumulation and forbearance, bullying in the previous term was absolutely non-existent for him. No matter who wants to test him or beat him, he will respond with the toughest gesture.
"No, but they robbed me of your place." Already, they were going to run down this arrow tower to find Muria's complaining fat man.
"You guys are just two people, but you want to occupy a position, don't you think the best arrow tower is too much?"
The boy who was already preparing to see Muria and used his excuse to teach him a meal ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Seeing Muria's appearance, he immediately flinched and began to explain his reasoning .
Hearing what the little boy said, Muria did not respond, but looked at the five people who came to the arrow tower, three men and two women. At this time, the other four were watching the worship of the army below intently. The ceremony, and everything behind them, turned a blind eye, and seemed to treat Muria as if it didn't exist.
"This is where I'm in trouble!" Muria looked at a tall, slender girl standing in the center, her eyes narrowed slightly, her identity was confirmed, and the nature of the matter was quickly determined.
"Did you just go down yourself, or did I throw you down?" Muria said, full of domineering and unquestionable tone. Since it is determined that these people are coming to trouble him, then there is no need to go around. Already.
"Arnold, remember your identity, this is how you speak to us? Don't you think you are too presumptuous?" The boy saw Muria walking through the air, suppressing his urge to turn back for help, rushing Muria scolded.
"Identity? Didn't you just come to me?"