Dragon Who Controls Time

The White Dragon Maiden had underestimated garen from the beginning. After experiencing so many things, although she thought that garen was strong, his true strength was still much higher than what the White Dragon Maiden had imagined.

After all, she only looked at his body shape and knew nothing about garen's time ability.

At the same time, the White Dragon Maiden was silent for a moment. Then, she couldn't help but sneer, " "Settle it alone? You're really delusional."

although you look more powerful, do you think that the entire Frost Giant tribe is weak and low-level creatures just because you want to deal with them alone? "

garen, you've grown in size, but your intelligence seems to be no different from the other young dragons.

He didn't care about the difference in strength between the two sides and still liked to mock others as always ... With the White Dragon Maiden's bad personality, it was already a miracle that she had managed to live until adulthood.

Garen was already used to the White Dragon lady's almost instinctive provocation, so he didn't take it to heart.

"I'm confident enough, so you can think whatever you want," he said indifferently.

After a pause, he lowered his head to look at the White Dragon Maiden and said seriously, " to thank you for the information, I'll give you some scraps after I get it.

The magic gemstones in the mine had to be mined, so it was inevitable that some broken, inferior products would be found.

These shattered magic gemstones did not look good on the outside, and they did not have a good effect on gathering and attracting elemental energy. However, they were still magic gemstones and had a certain value.

Garen decided to give the White Dragon Lady some broken gemstones in return.

He didn't like to owe others favors. Since he'd gotten this information from the White Dragon Maiden, it wasn't unreasonable to give her some broken gemstones.

The White Dragon Maiden didn't want to give up. &Nbsp; " there is an old giant in the frost Giant tribe that is at least 400 years old. In addition, there are so many adult Frost Giants. If you want to take all the adult Frost Giants, you are just asking for trouble.

She looked up at garen and invited him again, " think about it. No matter how powerful you are now, you won't be able to deal with such a Frost Giant tribe.

Garen shook his head decisively and refused, " I've already thought it through. I don't need to think anymore.

&Nbsp; he grinned and said, " as for you, if there are really old Frost Giants, without me, even if you find a few true dragons, they won't be a match for the frost Giant tribe.

Giants were like dragons. Although they had limited lifespans, their brain and body functions would not weaken with age. Instead, they would become stronger.

As long as one lived long enough, their strength would reach an unimaginable level.

Ancient giants and ancient dragons were the same. They were both creatures at the peak of the continent. Ancient giants or ancient dragons that had lived long enough would even dare to touch the incarnations of gods.

However, such existences were as rare as Phoenix Feathers and Qilin horns. It was not easy to break through the boundary of life and death.

It was uncertain if there was an ancient giant or ancient dragon in the entire Noah continent.

Garen's expression was firm, showing that he didn't want to talk about it anymore. The White Dragon Maiden opened her mouth, but didn't say anything in the end.

Because she had not achieved her goal in coming to the ice cliff territory, she turned around angrily and strode out of the Dragon's Nest.

Garen watched as the White Dragon Maiden left, hoping that she would leave as soon as possible so that she wouldn't continue to bother him.

However, when the White Dragon Maiden walked to the edge of the Dragon's Nest, she suddenly turned her head and looked at garen with a strange gaze. Garen was a little confused and asked, " "Garen, What do you like to eat?"

Garen was stunned. He didn't understand why the White Dragon Lady would ask this.

However, this was not something worth keeping a secret. He muttered, " Arctic Bear, icy serpent, blood-crowned bull ...

The ones he mentioned were all high-quality magic creatures. Other than garen himself, only the ferocious frost Tigers could occasionally hunt some for garen.

These magical creatures were powerful and did not have many natural enemies in the icy Plains of the extreme north.

The more powerful a magical creature was, the more magic power was contained in its flesh, and the more delicious it was.

"Why are you asking this?"

After he finished, garen asked casually.

However, the White Dragon Maiden flew away after getting his answer, leaving garen with her back as if she didn't hear his question and didn't reply.

Garen shook his head and forgot about the White Dragon lady's question.

He didn't want to think about things that he couldn't understand. It was very difficult to understand what the White Dragon Lady was thinking with her fickle and bad personality.

When the White Dragon Lady completely disappeared from his sight, garen's mind focused again, and he continued to construct his spell model.

As for the frost Giant tribe, he would wait a few days and learn a few level 5 spells.

The mine was just there, and it wouldn't grow legs to run away in the next few days.

He closed his eyes slightly and used his mind power as a pen to inscribe the spell model of the lava fireball from beginning to end in the world of his consciousness.

This fifth-circle spell was twice as complicated as the fourth-circle spell, so it was not easy to inscribe it successfully.

However, after three days of in-depth practice, garen's proficiency in inscribing was getting higher and higher.

Perhaps it was because he had relaxed a little during his first attempt after being interrupted by the White Dragon Maiden, but he finally managed to overcome the last obstacle. There were no problems during the process, and he successfully carved the inscription.

Sensing the life-like spell model in the world of his consciousness, which looked like a solid lava ball, garen slowly let out a breath.

He opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

learning a level 5 spell in three days. The progress is not bad.

In terms of spells, he did not have much basic knowledge about them because he had only read a limited number of books.

The content in Molton's notes was of a higher level. The content was obscure and profound, and there were many words that were used out of personal habit, so it was not easy to understand.

Garen was able to learn the spells inside just by looking at the notes, all thanks to the time Dragon's outstanding talent in knowledge.

After obtaining Molton's notes, unless yamos was also astonishingly talented, it would be difficult for him to turn the contents of the notes into his own power without the guidance of a great teacher.

Luna was willing to use a Dragon Soul Stone in exchange for the notebook. The efforts of this old friend and his descendant would most likely be in vain.

Because he was in a good mood, garen decided to continue his study of the thunderstorm technique.

This was the first level five spell he had seen from the Twin-headed Ogre, and it had made garen yearn for the glory of spells for the first time.

The dark clouds with a radius of more than 100 meters and the rumbling thunder and lightning were still vivid in his mind.

Although they were both fifth-circle spells, the thunderstorm spell of the curse school was much simpler than the lava fireball of the evocation school.

This was not normal. It was actually because the spells developed by Morton were more complicated than the spells of the same level.

In order to pursue the ultimate power, these high-circle fireball variations contained a lot of evocation runes, far more than ordinary spells, and belonged to the most difficult type to learn among those of the same level.

As the basic runes used by the school of curses and the school of evocation were completely different, they were like two different language systems. Although garen had learned the more complicated lava fireball, he was still unable to master the thunderstorm technique in one go.

As the immortal Dragon, garen was extremely patient.

Time was the last thing he lacked, not to mention that the speed at which he mastered spells was already very fast compared to other spell casters.

Under the dark night sky, garen was focused on his own business.

A day passed in the blink of an eye.

Garen was now able to inscribe more than eighty percent of the spell model of the violent Thunder spell in one go, and it was not long before he succeeded.

Compared to the complicated lava fireball, the thunderstorm was much easier to learn.

At the same time, a loud and clear wolf howl that could almost reach the sky sounded. The unique tone was like the angry roar of a cold wind and the sweeping of a Blizzard.

This was the howl of a Winter Wolf.

When he heard the Winter Wolf's voice, garen raised his head and felt the aura of the Dragon vein that belonged to his kin not far away.

However, what surprised him was that it was not only the winter Wolves that came to the ice cliff territory.

For some reason, the ferocious frost Tiger that had gone out to hunt had returned with them. The auras of the three Winter Wolves, the ferocious frost Tiger, and the two ferocious wolves were not far away, quickly approaching the ice cliff Dragon's Nest.

This was the first time the winter Wolves had come to the ice cliff territory. Garen had only told them the location of the territory and asked them to find it themselves.

After stretching his slightly stiff body, garen moved his feet and left the Dragon's Nest, landing on the snow-covered ground.

It had been snowing lightly recently, and a layer of clean snow had accumulated on the ground, reflecting a Jade-like luster under the moonlight.

The two ferocious wolves dragged their rather large prey and slowly approached garen under the lead of the Winter Wolf.

Lang er lowered his head and spoke in the common language,"The Wolfheart clan is honored to offer you our prey."

Garen glanced at them and realized that they had brought a lot of prey. Moreover, they had followed garen's strict requirements to hunt powerful magic creatures and not ordinary prey.

At the side, the ferocious frost Tiger was curiously looking at the ferocious wolves. It was currently stretching out its tiger claws and pressing them on a ferocious Wolf's body.

The ferocious Wolf was a little afraid and did not move.

The current brutal frost Tiger had a body length of twelve meters, and its tonnage was even greater than before garen had grown up in a deep sleep. It was extremely visually impactful.

The violent Wolf was only six meters long. Its body was thin and long, far less robust than the violent frost Tiger. It was like a toy next to the violent frost Tiger.

Although garen now had the Winter Wolf, the ferocious frost Tiger was still his number one underling. The individual strength of the Winter Wolf was slightly weaker than it.

It had also brought garen prey.

A large shark-crocodile with a metallic luster had its spine bitten through. It was not dead yet, but it could not move at all.

Garen retracted his gaze and looked at the strongest group of followers under his command. He asked, " "What happened on the way to the territory? Both of you have similar injuries."

The winter Wolves, ferocious wolves, and ferocious frost Tigers all had injuries on their bodies. They were all frostbites and lacerations, as if they had been inflicted by the same enemy.