Dragon Who Controls Time

Garen slowly calmed down.

"Respected true dragon, I've already told you everything I know."

Elante said with a nervous expression.

Garen looked at him indifferently.

before you, I've interrogated the captain of your magic fleet, Grantham.

Elante was slightly taken aback.

after that guy woke up, he kept silent and didn't say a word.

I planned to use the power of magic to obtain the information I wanted, but he directly burned his own soul, and his brain turned into a paste.

Garen shook his head in regret.

"If he's willing to cooperate and work for me, I'll let him live."

it's a pity that the Legendary's life ended in such a miserable way.

I've admired the powerful strength of the Dragon race since I was a child, " Elante said hurriedly. I, Elante, am willing to make an oath under the witness of the gods to become your loyal subordinate.

He thought that garen's words meant that he wanted his loyalty.

Elante had betrayed his own empire, and now that he had nothing left to lose, he did not resist becoming the Dragon's minion.

"I don't need a high-level strange machinist to work for me," garen said with a smile.

He did not want just anyone.

Even if the other party was willing to swear allegiance.

After hearing garen's answer, erante's heart turned cold, and a look of despair gradually appeared on his face.

He felt that he was dead for sure.

The silver Dragon had no intention of letting him live, even if he answered all of its questions truthfully.

"You're free."

"Let's leave this place now,"

Anger appeared on Elante's face, and he was about to berate the vileness of the Dragon race before he died.

But when he came back to his senses and heard the silver Dragon's words, Elante was stunned at first, and then overjoyed.

His mood was like a roller coaster at this time, but in the end, there was a good result.

"That's great!"

Elante looked at the silver Dragon with a calm gaze, his face full of gratitude.

A strange machinist, strictly speaking, was also a spellcaster.

However, they were more adept at using external objects. They liked to combine the power of magic with machinery to create strange machinery to assist them in casting spells.

As a high-level strange machinist, Elante was the same as high-level spellcasters. He had the ability to cross dimensions. After he recuperated, he could return to the imaska Second Empire if nothing unexpected happened.

thank you, merciful and powerful true dragon!

Erante stood up unsteadily, and gave garen a common etiquette among the imaska nobles.

Then, under garen's calm gaze, erant dragged his exhausted body, turned around, and left the scorching cave.

Garen did not stop the entire process.

Soon, erant disappeared from garen's sight, leaving the Dragon's Nest halfway up the mountain.

Outside the dragon's lair, erante breathed in the air that was still scorching but not as dense with the smell of sulfur. He looked up at the curtain of flames in the sky, his expression as if he had just survived a disaster.

the scene in this interdimensional space is really ugly.

Erante shifted his gaze and decided to first find a safe place to let his exhausted body recover.

There were a lot of metal Mines and Resources under the ground here. After he recovered a little, he could start to dig out some metals and then build a magical machine that could cross dimensions. Since there was no one else, it was not that troublesome for a high-level strange machinist to teleport alone.

But at this moment, Errante heard some sounds.

His face froze.

Ka ka ka ...

On the surface of the slope, clusters of cracks meandered close to each other.

One could vaguely hear the special sound of the creature's hard scales rubbing against the earth and stone.

BOOM!

The surface of the ground shattered, and soil and stones flew everywhere.

A giant python with fiery red scales broke out of the ground.

It opened its jaw wide and bit at erant.

Elante wanted to Dodge, but his physical strength and magic had been exhausted. At that moment, his hands and feet were cold, and no matter how his brain frantically issued commands, his body was still frozen on the spot, unable to move.

Ah Wuwu!

The lava Python swallowed Elante whole.

This fire-attribute magical creature with extraordinary strength was a native creature of the lava half-plane, and at the same time, it was one of the clans that were loyal to garen.

The magma Python lowered its head slightly in the direction of the Dragon's Nest. Soon after, it wriggled its body that was as thick as a bucket and quickly burrowed into the bottom of the mountain, disappearing from the spot.

A gust of hot wind with the smell of sulfur blew past, and a few gossamer-like flames suddenly ignited in the air.

The place returned to its usual peace.

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In the mountains, the alpha Tribe.

The silver Dragon's figure approached from afar and finally stopped in the air above the alpha Tribe.

Garen looked down.

Although he could not see the giant Dragon's figure in his field of vision, garen could still smell a few Dragon-type auras belonging to the metal Dragon.

By this time, most of the metal dragons had returned to the metal Dragon Island on the Noah continent.

Garen did not mistreat these helpers. A few magic ships and some special magical metals from the lava half-plane were paid to the metal Dragon Island as remuneration. When the legendary metal dragons returned, they were all smiling and said that if there were similar things in the future, the kind metal dragons would not shirk their responsibility and would come to help immediately.

With the metal Dragon God's instructions, these metal dragons paid more attention to garen's requirements. However, Dragons did not like trouble. If they worked for nothing too many times, they would definitely be dissatisfied.