Dragon Who Controls Time

The White Dragon Maiden's eyes widened, and her breathing became heavy. She looked very unhappy.

Garen buried his head and continued eating, enjoying the food without saying anything else.

Beside him, the White Dragon Maiden looked at the cold garen and snorted. Then, she moved her Dragon Claw and grabbed the half-eaten prey away. She said angrily, " "I'm not letting you eat!"

Her expression was cold as she grabbed onto the remaining prey. With a flap of her dragon wings, she turned around and flew away from the Dragon's Nest, not waiting for garen to ask her to stay.

Garen had no intention of keeping her.

In the Dragon Nest, he looked at the White Dragon Lady, who was far away.

On one hand, he felt that the White Dragon Maiden had probably given up after being treated coldly by him. It was a good thing that she wouldn't have any more thoughts about him.

On the other hand ... He felt that it was a pity that he didn't have a good meal every day.

give her some after we take down the White crystal mine. Just treat it as a reward for this period of time.

Garen shook his head and looked away from the White Dragon Lady. He focused on his spell study again.

After the White Dragon Maiden left, garen focused his attention on inscribing the spell model in his consciousness.

It was a sixth-circle spell of the school of evocation, blazing fireball.

The higher the level of the spell, the greater the difference in power between each level. The number of runes and magic circuits involved would also increase, so inscribing it naturally required a stronger mental strength, a more focused mind, and consciousness.

After waking up this time, garen's mental strength had also improved greatly, and could completely support him in completing a sixth-circle spell.

Garen also felt that he was qualified to learn level 9 spells.

However, the problem was that normal spellcasters would only start learning the next level of spells after they had mastered a large number of level 1 spells, laid a solid foundation, and had a deeper understanding of the principles of spells.

Garen did not have many sources of knowledge. According to the content in Molton's notes, the higher the level of the spell, the more in-depth the research would be. On the contrary, there was not much Foundation.

The books that he had obtained from the Twin-headed Ogre could no longer support garen's current level.

He wanted to take it one step at a time, but the conditions didn't allow it.

Three days later, on a night where the cold wind was howling, snow was falling, and the moon was shining brightly, he had only managed to inscribe less than a quarter of the spell model in one go.

This was the first time he had come into contact with sixth-circle spells. This speed was very slow to him, and he was not satisfied with it. However, in fact, for an ordinary spell caster, it was already a terrifying speed.

Any spell caster would have read a huge number of books in their life. The number of books that garen had read was not even comparable to the number of apprentices among the spell casters.

As he did not have enough basic knowledge to support it, learning the six-ring blazing fireball was much more difficult than garen had imagined.

He had a premonition that if he continued to study it, he would only be stuck at a certain spot and would need a lot of time to learn it.

"Sigh, the progress is too slow."

I still have too little basic knowledge. Otherwise, my learning speed would have doubled.

I need more basic spell books. Without the support of basic knowledge, high-level spells are even harder to learn.

Garen rubbed his head and opened his eyes. He looked towards the South, towards Dragonspine Ridge, which was like a shadow curtain.

"I need to go out and collect some spell books."

He had wanted to learn all the spells in Molton's notes before leaving the icy Plains of the extreme north.

But now, it seemed that if he stayed in the Arctic without gaining more knowledge, even if he managed to learn the blazing fireball, it would still be difficult for him to master higher-circle spells.

Above the blazing fireball was a seventh-circle spell.

As for level 7 spells, they were already high-level spells. Their power would undoubtedly be a big level higher than level 6 spells, but the difficulty of mastering them was self-evident. It would also be many times more difficult than level 6 spells.

After realizing this, garen stopped fighting the blazing fireball.

He stretched his muscles and stretched his body, then slowly walked out of the Dragon's Nest, looking at the Northern Ice Field that was quiet and somber under the night sky.

No one knew how much blood was hidden under this world of snow and ice.

At this moment, the moonlight was like water, reflecting on garen's scales, adding a touch of silver light to his body.

Garen turned his head and looked in all directions. Soon, he fixed his eyes on a certain place.

In his field of vision, a Winter Wolf was running at full speed, leaving no trace on the snow. Its body was like a White Lightning, and its fur was like waves in the whistling cold wind.

Not long after, the galloping Winter Wolf stopped and looked up at the silver Dragon.

This Winter Wolf was not the alpha Wolf of the Wolfheart clan, lang er, but one of the winter Wolves that yearned for garen's power and transferred it under his dragon wings, Lang Li.

It was a male Winter Wolf that had just reached adulthood.

&Nbsp; " master, there is no movement from the frost Giants. Everything is normal.

After saying this, Lang Li hesitated for a moment before saying,"But ... A White Dragon attacked them, but the other party was injured and fell down. He was caught."

it's the White Dragon who has been frequently entering and leaving your territory.

Upon hearing this, garen was slightly stunned at first, then his face darkened and he asked, " "How's the White Dragon? is it dead?"

He had not expected the White Dragon Maiden to be so bold as to attack the frost Giant tribe alone.

How could a White Dragon provoke a group of Frost Giants?

He could find an opportunity to kill the other party when he was alone, but to go straight to the other party's base camp ... It was like a moth flying into the fire.

What garen didn't know was that after the White Dragon Lady left the ice cliff territory, she had been thinking about garen's disregard for her for the past few days. She tossed and turned, unable to sleep. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got, and in the end, she was filled with anger.

One time, when she went out to hunt and was flying high in the sky, she passed by the frost Giant tribe.

Because of her suppressed anger and her hatred for the frost Giants, the White Dragon Maiden flew to a low altitude and used her Dragon Breath to attack a few Frost Giants to vent her emotions.

Her idea was to spit out a dragon's breath and run away to disgust the frost Giants. Then, she would fly high into the sky and look down at them for fun.

&Nbsp; however, the frost Giants were not easy to deal with.

As the White Dragon's nemesis, they wouldn't let the White Dragon Lady escape.

A White Dragon didn't even have any followers. They were caught off guard when they attacked the tribe alone. A few young Frost Giants were slightly injured by the frost Dragon Breath, but after they came back to their senses, the frost Giants fought back together and shot the White Dragon Lady down from the low sky, not giving her a chance to escape to the sky.

To garen, even though he had beaten up the White Dragon Maiden and robbed her of her things and territory, he could not sit by and watch as the White Dragon Maiden was killed by other creatures.

Noticing garen's dangerous gaze, Lang Li's body trembled, and he quickly said, " No. The frost Giants caught the White Dragon and locked it in a cage.

Compared to directly killing a White Dragon, the frost Giants preferred to capture a living white Dragon as their spoils of war.

One of their greatest wishes was to tame the White Dragon.

A Frost Giant that could tame a White Dragon would receive the admiration and respect of all of their kind, and their status in the tribe would also be greatly improved.

Although the White Dragon Maiden had been captured, she wouldn't be in any immediate danger.

Garen heaved a sigh of relief and asked,"when did this happen?"

yes, " Lang Li replied without hesitation. half an hour ago, we have been observing the frost Giant tribe. After we discovered it, we immediately came to inform you.

The winter Wolves were highly intelligent magic creatures. Although they did not know the exact relationship between the White Dragon Lady and garen, they knew that they had to inform garen as soon as possible when they saw the White Dragon Lady coming here every two or three days to deliver things.

"The Wolfheart clan did a good job this time," garen said with a serious look.

Lang Li's face was slightly happy. He lowered his head and said, " "It's the Wolfheart tribe's honor to be of service to you."

Immediately after that, garen set up a large number of magic alarms in the Dragon's Nest, and then summoned two white Dragon guards, a ferocious frost Tiger, and a ferocious Wolf. They moved quickly in the direction of the frost Giant tribe.

The ordinary followers, ogres, kobolds, and the Arctic ice spirits followed closely behind.