Chapter 119: Elf elder

Under the guidance of several elf knights and Hessel, Muria fell to the ground and entered this fantastic forest city.
As a law-abiding race, the cities built by the elves are naturally well organized. After all, the elves have a group of trees named shepherds. They can recover the trees briefly, pull out the roots of the trees, or grow as they wish.
One of the talents of the elves is to communicate with plants. Some of them are even capable of manipulating trees. They can become shepherds, giving some ancient trees wisdom in a short period of time, and turning them into ancient war-thin trees.
Muria followed Hessel into the elven city, and curiously looked around the tree houses and the elves living in it, as well as strange and kind creatures.
"Heather!" "Heather!" ... Every elf who saw Hesel greeted her and seemed extremely enthusiastic about her. The same is true of the animals and beasts living in it. To show.
Muria, who followed her, was quite calm to everything. He went to the Giant City. The scene was much more exaggerated. All the giants would kneel and salute. The huge body was more shocking than the small elves. force.
Therefore, Muria's attention was not focused on Hessel. He looked around and seriously appreciated this true forest city, a natural city composed of plants and flowers everywhere.
"There are a lot of animals here," Muria said abruptly after looking for a while. This forest city seems to have more non-human creatures than elves.
The number of animals and other beasts living in this city is not known how many times it is the Titan land, of course, there are only a large number of them, and the quality is simply incomparable. They are some more "ordinary" animals and beasts.
"Heather!" A black leopard with a smooth fur and dark hair jumped from the tree house, like a black lightning, this jungle hunter lightly fell in front of the silver-haired elf and fell silent.
"Kyle!" Seeing the two-foot-tall leopard, the elf girl smiled and shouted the name of the black panther.
"Where are you going?" The panther flexed its limbs and lowered slightly, "Come up, I'll take you."
"I'm going to find the elders in the eternal tree." Heather stepped on the strong forelimb of the black panther and sat on its wide back.
The elf girl smoothed the black panther's bright hair, "Can my friend sit up?"
"Since it's your friend, then of course you can." The black panther saw Muria's glance, and her paws shrank. Somehow, when she saw the young boy with black hair and golden eyes, she had some palpitations and had a kind of thought The urge to bow down.
"Muriya, come up with you too!"
"Okay!" Muria looked at the black panther, who had a slight muscle bulge and looked strong, and walked towards it.
"Roar!" As Muria approached, the heart-warming breath became more and more obvious. Suddenly, the Black Panther saw a coiled bird on a towering mountain, with a pair of wings spread, and a green pupil and white tiger roaring to the sky.
"King!" Black Panther uttered a difficult word, and then, "Tongtong!" With his limbs softened, he knelt directly in front of Muria.
"Kyle!" Heather exclaimed, and quickly jumped off the back of the Black Panther. "What's wrong with you?"
"What the are you?" Panther Kyle ignored Hessel, and a pair of ink pupils stared at Muria tightly. "Why is there still the breath of the king on your body?"
"King?" Muria stunned. Although his body was absolutely crushed by the blood of the Dragon King or Titan, how could he think that it had nothing to do with the king in the mouth of the Black Panther.
"Why do you have the smell of a white tiger?" The Panther asked again in common language.
"White tiger!" Muria stunned. "So it is."
Since signing a contract with Troy, Muria has been with the big cat almost every day. With long-term relationships, it is normal to be infected with the big cat's unique atmosphere.
As an adult, Troy will be promoted to be a legendary white tiger. He is a natural beastmaster. For ordinary aliens and animals, it is in a natural dominance and suppression position.
"I have a white tiger companion." Muria smiled at the black panther with a soft limb.
"White Tiger Partner!" Black Panther's eyes widened and looked at Muria unbelievably. "What the are you?"
"Kyle, he is the son of Titan and the Dragon," Heather explained.
"Muria?"
"You know me?" Muria stared at the Black Panther in surprise.
"Of course I know." The Black Panther glared at Muria angrily, then closed his eyes with a hint of helplessness.
Black Panther's extremely anthropomorphic expression fell on Muria, which made him extremely interesting, but he did not mean to delve deeper. He greeted the elf girl: "Heather, it seems that the mount you are looking for is not good, or you take me Go! "
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"This is Elder El Salvador!"
Under the tree of eternal life, Muria saw a very "young" sun elf with a human appearance of about twenty years old. Of course, this is just an appearance.
Looking at this "young" elf's golden pupil with a sense of vicissitudes, Muria can be sure that this is an old monster who has lived hundreds of thousands. As for the strength ... it is not perceivable, unknown, but since it can Becoming an elder, if not a legend, should not be weak.
"Elder El Salvador." Muria looked at the familiar elder and bowed slightly. The handsome old man in front of him looked indifferent, with a solitary and solitary temperament, and looked quite strong.
However, Muria did not eat this set at all, because he had seen the elf elder for the second time, the first time was in the abyss controlled by the abyss Lord Ulysses ~ www.mtlnovel .com ~ I saw this handsome elf elder through the space door.
Just the day before yesterday, the elder elder who looked aloof, riding a silver-winged pegasus and confronted the legendary Titan Ashburn, and his face turned red and thick, which was not the way he is now.
"Hessel, what are you doing here?" Seeing the elf girl Elf Salvador with a silver hair, his brows frowned slightly, and then he looked at Muria, and a very obvious "Chuan" pattern appeared.
"Titan!" The elder elf held his scepter's palm slightly. He was unhappy by a Titan the other day, but he looked closely at the dark-haired boy in front of him and found that there was something wrong.
Muria's transformation spell applied to himself is useless in his eyes: "No, you are not the same as other Titans. You are not pure blood, the breath of the Golden Dragon, you are the Titan and the son of the dragon, Muria!"
"Yes, does the elder know me?"
"Oh!" The elder Elder Chuan's eyebrows relaxed, his face calmed, "Heather didn't have to be here, so you just want to come here. Say, Titan and Son of the Dragon, why did you come?"