Chapter 45 Father and Son

In the car, Prinse, Qatar, Kowloon, and Mesomea slowly marched towards the Grand Duke of Titus. After a while, they had reached the door of the Grand Duke's residence, and the four of them quietly waited for the call of Grand Duke Titus.

Squeak——

The door opened, and the bodyguard in purple armor slowly came out and invited four people to enter. Mesomia was obviously a little nervous. She pulled Jiulong's skirt and her eyes were a little flustered.

Prinse gently took Mesomea's hand and gently comforted him, "Mesomea, don't be afraid. Your father is cold-looking, but in fact, his heart is very good. If you are so clever, your father will like it!"

"Hmm!" Mesomia nodded.

Kowloon's face was a little gloomy, but when they came here, they had to meet their father. Under the leadership of the bodyguards, they passed through the winding corridor and garden and finally came to a hall.

Ttus still sat on the high hall with a big knife and golden horse. He looked down at the four people who came in, looking sad and happy. After watching the four people kneel down, he said, "Prinse, Qatar, you go down. I'll be alone with Loxus and Mes and Mesomea for a while."

Prinse and Qatar looked at each other, answered, and retreated.

"Rockus, do you remember me as a father?" Grand Duke Ttus' voice was very loud and majestic, revealing anger and worry.

"Father!" Kowloon bowed slowly, and Mesomea also bowed.

"Mesomea, you are the girl who doesn't eat or drink and sleep. Look at your skin color and appearance, just like Chief Leren!" Titus did not mention Kowloon, but asked about Mesomea.

"Father..., I'm..." Mesomia's voice trembled a little and played with the corners of his clothes anxiously.

Seeing this, Kowloon quickly interrupted Mesomea, "Father, Methomea is the princess of Leren!"

" No wonder!" Titus suddenly realized, and then looked at Mesomea and said helplessly, "Chief Leren and I have fought with Titus all my life. He is my only opponent and the only person I respect. His daughter is my daughter-in-law of Titus, but it is unexpected. As an opponent, I am happy. As a father, I am very happy. Comfort!"

"Thank you, father!" Mesmia Ice and Snow was smart. Hearing Tituth say this, he was immediately overjoyed and quickly thanked him.

"You are very smart. Get along well with Roxus in the future!" Titus smiled strangely. He waved his big sleeves and brushed it. A snow-white soft jade pendant suspended beside Methomea. Methomea gently reached out and grabbed it in his hand. From the soft jade pendant, Mesomea felt the warmth of a father.

"Thank you, Father!" Mesomia quickly thanked him.

"Hmm!" Titus nodded slowly, "This is the only favorite thing in front of Roxus's mother. Now I'll give it to you. You have to take good care of it and don't live up to your parents!"

"Thank you, father, for your care!" Mesomia sincerely thanked Grand Duke Titus for accepting her. She was really worried that Tatus would refuse his relationship with Kowloon because she was Laren's princess.

"Okay, go down. I want to have a good chat with my son who has been away for six years!" Titus suddenly looked at Kowloon.

"Yes!" Mesomia looked at Kowloon worriedly, quickly said yes, and retreated.

After Mesomea went out, Titus's face suddenly changed, and his face was full of endless majesty and coldness. He looked at Jiulong and suddenly said, "I heard that you have changed your name. What a filial son!"

"Father..." Jiulong was neither humble nor arrogant. He only called his father and said nothing more. He expressed his resolute attitude with silence.

"Hmm!" Titus snorted coldly, "Rockus, you've heard it well. You can call me any name in the future, but in front of me, you are still Roxus, do you hear me!"

Hearing this, Jiulong was silent. From the cold voice, Jiulong felt a little care, which was an affirmation of his son. For a long time, Jiulong answered in a low voice, "Yes!"

"That meteor bow is with you!" Titus suddenly asked.

"Yes!" Kowloon should be.

"Now the situation on the mainland is chaotic, the heroes are rising together, and there are endless battles in various places, and those ambitious people hiding in the dark are always watching the movements of Omar, as well as the god of our army, Titus, and all my children!" Titus suddenly said coldly, "You are in charge of everything. I treat my children equally. Ten days later, you also led 500,000 troops to start the conquest of the mainland!"

"Father, the beginning of the war in the mainland was all caused by the Omar tribe. In the past three years, the mainland has been full of mourning and suffering. The war has paralyzed the whole continent. However, Omar seems to be fighting everywhere, but there is no policy of unifying the mainland at all. On the contrary, it seems to provoke the war in the mainland. This is Why?"

"Hmm!" As soon as Titus heard this, he suddenly shouted coldly, "This is my business. You don't have to worry about it. I have conveyed your order to fight. Ten days later, you will set out immediately. There must be no mistake, otherwise the Kirin will never be merciless!"

Yes! Father!" Jiulong was indifferent, and he only answered yes.

Ttus looked down at Kowloon and suddenly waved his sleeves, and a crystal box fell into Kowloon's hands. He said slowly, "Before that, lead your meteor team to the Warcraft Mountains to capture Warcraft for them. This is 510 eight-level Warcraft contracts, and you can handle the remaining ten, meteor warfare. The team is your own strength and has nothing to do with the O'mail tribe. What I gave you has nothing to do with O'mail, so O'mail doesn't care about their assembly!"

"Yes!" As soon as Jiulong heard this, he was suddenly shocked. He heard about the strength of the meteor team, and Grand Duke Titus said this, which seemed ruthless. In fact, he wanted to make himself stand on the mountain and start a new stove, and the 500,000 army was just a prelude to the situation for himself, and he could not be withdrawn that day.

"Okay, go down. Ten days later, it will be ready to go. There must be no mistake. Those who violate my order will definitely die under the blade of the unicorn!" Titus waved his big sleeve and said, "Get back!"

"Yes!" Jiulong took a step back and turned around and left.

Looking at Jiulong's back, Titus looked uncertain, "This child is really strange. His spiritual power is as vast as the sea, reaching the realm of a ten-level magician, and so is Mesomea. Her Dantian is intact, but there is no magic, and spiritual power But it has reached level 9, which is really getting more and more confusing!"

"I hope this child understands what I mean. Lord Chiyun is eager to open up the territory, but Lord Qingyan is silent. Did the two adults break up? In this way, O'Mael must be divided, and the ancestors of the Xiong Liya tribe also seem to be very dishonest!"

Brush!

Suddenly, Titus slowly stretched out his hand, and a trace of purple fighting spirit slowly rose. The periphery of the purple fighting spirit seemed to be inlaid with golden edges. "Why can't I break through the divine level? I feel that I have the ability to achieve the divine level, but I feel that I lack something, is..."

"Ga! Ga! Ga! Ga!" Suddenly, a sharp wild laughter sounded in Titus's mind, "Duke Titus, the god of war, you are not wrong. You really lack something. Only by making up for that point can you break through the divine level and become the real 'god of war'!"

"Who are you!" Titus was suddenly shocked. He looked around, but there was no one at all.

"Ga! Ga! Ga! Ga!" The sharp roar came again, "It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I can help you. Listen, what you need is the power of faith. Let your people build a temple for you and worship them. You will achieve the 'god of military god' for a long time! At that time, I, Barron, congratulate you personally!"

"The power of faith!" When Titus heard this, he was suddenly shocked, "No wonder that Lord Qingyan and Lord Chiyun actually want me to disintegrate. If I do this, Titus must be discredited and lose the majesty of the god of war!" It seems that it's time for me to do it!"

In the dark skeleton hole, the flame in Barron's eyes beat violently, the laughter, and the shaking whole cave trembled. "I don't know what's wrong with the silver sand, and I don't even want the power of my faith. It seems that it's time for me, Barron, to take action. The more chaotic the fire spirit plane is, the better. I just touch the muddy water. Fish, quack! Ga! Ga! Ga!"