Dragon Who Controls Time

Moxia Principality, Inco City.

Over the gigantic city that was gradually rising from the outside to the inside, the super-large silver dragon and the red red dragon were one after the other, carrying a breathtaking momentum, rolling in the wind.

The time is now around seven in the morning.

There are already many pedestrians and vendors who are rushing to get up early in order to survive on the streets of the city below.

Two real dragons swept across the sky, the dragon wings blocked the faint dawn, and the shadow outline formed on the ground enveloped a large area of ​​low-rise houses and pedestrians on the street at the same time.

The people of Yinke City looked up, and their hearts were shaken by the appearance of the powerful real dragon.

Because the red dragon has come here many times to rob, they are not unfamiliar with the figure of the red dragon, but no matter how many times they see it, they will have an uncontrollable awe in their hearts.

In particular, now it's not just the red dragon coming, there is a silver dragon in front of it who is strong and powerful, and whose bearing completely suppresses the red dragon.

"It is the great eternal dragon, our mighty and beautiful protector of the country!"

When Garon went to the Carroll Mountains, the Grand Duke of Thorns advertised the news that the Principality of Mosha had been sheltered by the True Dragon.

"Congratulations, the Eternal Dragon has subdued the Wings of Ashes, which spread the disaster, and brought peace and peace to the people of the Duchy of Mosha."

There was a bard looking up at the track drawn by the silver dragon and muttering to himself.

At the same time, some people showed fanaticism and ran wildly following the trajectory of the real dragon flying past, until they were exhausted and stopped, while some people were afraid, hiding by the wall for fear of attracting the attention of the real dragon...

"Hmph, these ant-like humans actually asked you to deal with me, despicable and shameless, they should be turned into ashes with dragon breath, and let the flames destroy the city."

A ferocious look flashed across the face of the red dragon flying behind Garen, and the dragon sued first, accusing the behavior of humans.

Garen turned his head and gave it a warning look.

Rowell's face froze, realizing that he had said the wrong thing, then he smiled bitterly, and quickly changed his tune: "But it is fortunate that they found you, otherwise I would not have the honor of being loyal to you.

It grinded its teeth and looked down at the human being.

"What a bunch of cute little things."

Jialong withdrew his gaze, the dragon wings converged, and landed towards the inner city where the Grand Duke of Thorns was located, while the red dragon followed behind him.

The Grand Duke of Thorns summoned spellcasters and skilled craftsmen, and built a huge platform on one side of the inner city overnight to receive the arrival of the real dragon. There were also posts beside the platform, and there were more than 20 pure and beautiful girls waiting specially.

The only thing they need to do is to listen to Garen's orders and try their best to meet all the requirements of the Eternal Dragon.

Even if they are asked to use their lives to please themselves, these women who have been trained since childhood can still do it without hesitation.

Garen would not stay in Inco City for long, but the Grand Duke of Thorns insisted on doing so to show his respect and respect for Garen.

However, in Galen's view, the main purpose of the Grand Duke of Thorns is to tell people in other countries that the Duchy of Mosha has been sheltered by the True Dragon, and they are trying their best to maintain this sheltering relationship.

The transaction with the Principality of Mosha was only for them to borrow the name of Gallen.

The Grand Duke of Thorns felt that he treated each other with sincerity, and when the Principality of Mosha encountered a huge crisis, he might be able to get Jialong's mercy and help, so he did not hesitate to improve his relationship with Jialong in various ways, and Jialong understood his This kind of thinking, did not reject the advantages of the means of attracting him to the Grand Duke of Thorns. When the Principality of Mosha encountered a real crisis, whether or not to help, it all depends on the mood of Jialong at that time.

It's impossible to count on him to help because of some favors.

In the face of sugar-coated cannonballs, Garen always chose to eat the sugar-coated shells and throw the cannonballs back.

The silver dragon and the red dragon descended on the platform one after the other. When they noticed Garen's figure, someone had already gone to notify the Grand Duke of Thorns.

A group of young and beautiful young maids with fair skin and beautiful skin came up and said respectfully, "Salute to you, the great eternal dragon."

"Please call us anytime."

Rowell, who was consciously one position behind Gallen, glanced at Gallen, grinned and laughed a few times.

When Garen heard the red dragon's laughter, his face darkened and he looked back.

But when he turned his head, Rowell was already sitting upright and unsmiling, as if the strange laughter just came from the mouths of other dragons.

"Do you need us to wipe the dragon scales and clean the dragon body for you?"

The slender, curvy head maid approached, looking at Garen with a soft and submissive expression.

Her eyes were like water, with a faint look in her eyes, whether it was a disguise or a reverence from the heart, with a feeling of being ordered by Ren Jialong.

Jialong wanted to say no, but because he flew for a long time, his body was indeed stained with a little dust.

After thinking for a while, he nodded to the head maid.

There were no words, but the gesture of nodding already represented Garen's response.

The maids looked happy, their faces filled with joy and excitement, as if it was their greatest honor to serve Garen and clean up his body for him.

Immediately afterwards, their soft little hands lifted a light bucket, soaked the lavender-scented essence in warm water, and then soaked a delicate white towel, swaying their slender waists and approached Jialong, and gently rubbed the white towel to create a foam.

Then, he carefully wiped the silver dragon scales of Garen.

The soft touch made Jialong feel good. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and simply lay down on the ground, quietly enjoying the service from the young maid.

Rowell was a little envious. He glared at the Mosha nobles not far away, his face was nasty, and he spoke in common language: "Why is no one here to serve the mighty Wings of Ashes!"

A middle-aged man who was waiting here looked slightly stiff, his legs trembled in front of the power of the red dragon, and reluctantly said:

"I'm very, sorry, Your Excellency Red Dragon, it's our ill-consideration."

Few would have thought that Garen went to Carroll Mountain instead of expelling the red dragon, but brought it back.

"Stupid humans!"

Rowell opened his mouth wide, revealing the fiercely staggered sharp dragon teeth, and his breathing raised the surrounding temperature.

There was a commotion ahead, for fear that the red dragon would start killing here.

The middle-aged man who caught Rowell's attention was even darker, and under pressure, his heart almost stopped.

This movement made Jialong, who was enjoying the service of the maid, look unhappy, and slowly opened his platinum dragon eyes.

"Rowell, stop scaring them."

After warning Rowell, Garen narrowed his eyes again, while the beautiful maids around him concentrated on bathing and cleaning the dragon scales for him, as if they didn't care about the outside world at all.

Rowell snorted heavily to the middle-aged man, shaking his head and dragon tail restlessly, but he still followed Garen's order and stopped frightening the humans here.

At the same time, the Grand Duke of Thorns came quickly after receiving the news, and it was already here.

I just saw the scene where Jialong was training the red dragon, and the red dragon silently followed.

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary real dragon."

"The fierce and powerful red dragon seems to have been subdued by it."

The Duke of Thorns had a happy expression on his face, and he was rejoicing in his heart for his decision.

Whether it is to hand over the portal happily, or to win over the benefits of Garen, now in his opinion, it is worth it.

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