Dragon Who Controls Time

Garen looked at the Duke of thorns with a half-smile, then gently opened his Dragon mouth, revealing snow-white Dragon teeth as sharp as knives.

His actions caused the expressions of the surrounding guards to change drastically. Some of them moved their bodies to defend the Duke of thorns from the next attack, while the others raised their weapons and aimed them at garen, ready to attack.

At the same time, the Archduke of thorn's face turned solemn. A heavy berating voice came from his thin body."Stop!"

The Duke of thorn had high prestige. The moment he gave the order, the guards nearby stopped what they were doing, but they still stared at garen with full vigilance.

When the Grand Duke of thorn appeared and showed a calm attitude that showed no fear of the Dragon's power, the morale of the guards was greatly improved.

Originally, the pressure from garen's huge body had disappeared a lot, as if he had found a backbone that he could rely on, and this backbone was just an ordinary person who could not even truss a chicken.

This kind of trust came from long-term accumulation.

Garen's mouth did not brew any dangerous Dragon Breath light, allowing the spellcasters who were preparing their protective spells to heave a sigh of relief.

They really couldn't think of the possibility of resisting the breath of a super-large true dragon at such a close distance.

If garen were to launch an attack, everyone present would definitely die.

Currently, there was not a single seventh-circle High Wizard in the kingdom of mo Xia. The strongest one was the spell caster who spoke to garen first. He was a sixth-circle spell caster, but he had already exhausted his potential and had no hope of becoming a high-rank intermediate wizard.

How could he make the Super-large true dragon fear him?

On the other side, under everyone's nervous gazes, a tiny red light flashed in garen's mouth and turned into a fiery red staff that was more than a meter long. He picked it up with his huge dragon claws.

As soon as the fiery red staff appeared, the gazes of the surrounding spell casters were all drawn to him.

The dancing elemental energy, the extraordinary quality of the staff, and the dark red crystal that seemed to contain a fluid flame ... It was like a candle flame in the dark night, making it difficult for the spell casters present to look away.

A staff of excellent quality, an item that all spellcasters desire.

Garen lowered his head and looked down at the tiny Duke of thorns. His Platinum Dragon eyes were emotionless as he said coldly, " "I wonder if this red flame staff will remind you of something."

The Archduke of thorn looked at the red flame staff and thought for a few seconds. Then he shook his head and said, " I've never seen it before. It looks like it's of pretty good quality, and is a magical weapon that all spellcasters are after. However, it's its luck that it was obtained by a powerful true dragon.

His voice was sincere, as if he was not faking it.

Immediately after, garen's expression darkened, and his tone became more serious, " "I came from the icy Plains of the extreme north."

When the Grand Duke of thorn heard the words " Northern Ice Field ", he was slightly stunned at first, then his expression changed slightly, and he looked at garen with a little more uneasiness.

According to the intelligence, Morton's friend was a Silver Dragon ...

However, what puzzled the Duke of thorn was that Morton's friend should be a female Silver Dragon. When they entered human society, she had transformed into a woman to travel with him.

But this Silver Dragon ... It didn't seem like a female.

Seeing the slight change in the Duke of thorn's expression, garen's face remained calm. He spoke slowly in a casual but pressuring tone, " I have a close friend who fled to the ice plains of the extreme north, but he was forced to perish together with the enemy on the way, leaving only two descendants.

After a pause, garen leaned forward and lowered his head to get closer to the Duke of thorns. The hot breath from his mouth almost hit the Duke of thorns 'face.

after that, an elite army of 2000 people headed to the icy Plains of the extreme north and were buried under the snow.

"On their equipment, there is a thorned flower pattern."

"You don't know what the red flame staff is, but you should be very familiar with the thorned flower pattern."

Garen looked at the Duke of thorns and saw his expression gradually change.

He had already guessed that the lava demiplane portal had been obtained by the Mosha Duchy. Otherwise, they would not have sent people to such a dangerous place like the icy Plains of the extreme north to pursue Morton.

After arriving at this city, garen saw a large number of thorn patterns and some of the guards 'equipment that were similar in style, confirming his guess.

The look in the Duke of thorn's eyes changed, and finally, he let out a long sigh. He looked up at garen and suppressed the fear in his heart, " "Your Excellency Silver Dragon, are you here for Morton?"

The Archduke of thorn paused for a moment. Then, he said in a calm voice, " the metal dragons have always upheld kindness and justice. They help the weak and fight against evil, but they never interfere with the normal battles between humans.

"Morton died in a war between countries. I don't have any grudges with him."

if your Excellency Silver Dragon wants to vent your anger on the mo Xia Duchy because of this, I have nothing to say.

I just hope that you won't vent your anger on the innocent citizens of the mo Xia Duchy. They don't know anything about this.

Buzzzzzz!

A cold light flickered, and the faces of the surrounding guards darkened at the same time. The sharp blades in their hands flickered with a cold light in the cold night.

The spellcaster began to chant an incantation in a low voice.

The Duke of thorn did not stop him this time.

If garen was here for revenge, even if he was no match for him, he would not sit still and wait for death.

Garen was silent. He looked at the guards who were on guard as if they were facing a great enemy, and grinned.

"Little guy, I'm not in the mood to kill today, but if someone wants to challenge the true Dragon's bottom line, I don't mind letting blood flow like a river."

The Duke of thorn looked confused and asked, " "If you're not here to avenge Morton, then why did you come?"

Garen waved the red flame staff and said, " this staff is also a key. What I need is something that can be opened by the key.

When he heard garen's words, the Duke of thorn frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment.

He still had an unrealistic idea in his heart. If he could open up a channel with the lava demiplane, even if the current moxia Duchy was at its weakest, it would be able to return to its peak one day.

"As a close friend of Morton, I can't let his belongings be lost."

"I'll give you two choices now.

one is to give me what Morton left behind, and the other is for me to burn this place to the ground and find it myself.

The red flame staff lit up slightly, and the surrounding temperature rose.

The rising temperature made the Duke of thorn uncomfortable. He took a few steps back, unable to bear it. His face was red from the light of the fire.

In the blink of an eye, five to six pea-sized red light orbs appeared in front of garen. They jumped up and down in the air like red sprites, but their bodies were filled with the aura of destruction.

The pressure on the spell casters increased sharply, and their expressions changed drastically. They quickly constructed defensive spells.

Garen turned a blind eye to this and did not take it to heart at all.