Dragon Who Controls Time

With Kanon's body shape at this time.

No matter where he appears, it will naturally cause a huge disturbance, and almost all creatures will focus on him, feeling shocked by this breathtaking dragon.

After arriving in the first city, Garen wanted to keep a low profile.

So he reduced his size and transformed himself into the appearance of a silver wyrmling.

The baby dragon with six horns looks cute and has an unusual majesty, and it is not an ordinary baby dragon at first glance.

For a young dragon, the Arcanists at most took one more look, and then turned their attention to Eorem beside Garen, and saluted him to express their respect.

At this moment.

Eorem was walking on the streets of the first city, while Garen waved his short wings and walked side by side, looking left and right, looking at the floating city of Eorem.

He found that the magic items here are a bit incredible.

Almost 90% of the things in sight are magic tools.

Even the tavern opened by the arcanist on the street, the cups filled with fine wine are magic props. Garen is across the door and saw that the arcanist drank the wine in one go, and then the translucent wine cup slurred. Automatically fills up again.

Even the tiles on the ground are engraved with magic runes, exuding a faint elemental aura! It has magical effects such as firmness, dust removal, anti-corrosion and so on.

Walking on the streets of this floating city, looking at the surrounding environment.

Gallen felt the prosperity that belonged to Netheril.

He could see the proud smiles on the faces of the Arcanists. Because of the prosperity of the country, most of the Arcanists here are smiling, and it is rare to see them show a sad face.

"How many drinks in?"

Eorem noticed Galen's sight, and the great arcanist moved his eyes slightly, stopped beside the tavern, and said.

The silver baby dragon next to him flapped his wings a few times, looked at the rich and colorful food in the tavern, and said, "Yes, I haven't tried human food for a long time."

For food, Gallen has always been more attentive.

His interests are not many, and food is one of them.

However, since he no longer needs to eat, and he is busy with the war with the elves in the main timeline, he has almost forgotten the taste of the food that has been cooked through meditation.

Immediately, Garen and Eorem walked into the tavern in a hurry.

The two just stepped on the magic door that opened and closed automatically, and immediately there were a series of warm eyes focused on them.

He was mainly looking at Eorem, but his gaze on Garen was swept away.

"City Lord, it's an honor to meet you."

On weekdays, the graceful arcanists were like ordinary people who saw their idols, and said quite excitedly.

As the lord of the first city, Eorem rarely leaves his mage tower. He spends most of his time on spell research, and the scale of the original city is very large. When he occasionally leaves the mage tower At that time, there were very few arcanists who could meet this city lord.

Facing a group of excited arcanists, Eorem smiled and nodded lightly.

"Children, you are the future of Nether."

"Don't pay too much attention to an old guy like me, just do your own thing."

Eorem's words seemed to have magic power. During the speech, the excited arcanists around him naturally calmed down, no longer gathered together, and opened the way in front of Garen and Eorem.

Next, Eorem and Garen found an inconspicuous corner and sat down.

At the same time, he cast a spell that could reduce the sense of presence, and everyone else in the tavern seemed to have forgotten the existence of Eorem at this moment.

The spells cast by this demigod great arcanist, except for Gallen, none of the arcanists present found themselves in the spell.

Garen's two little dragon claws were placed on the table, their hind limbs could not touch the ground, and they swayed left and right together with the tail.

Immediately, under Garen's gaze, Eorem touched the table.

Magical lines appear, interweaving to form the patterns of dishes.

"Look, just touch the pattern if you want to eat."

"Everything here is free."

Eorem said to Garen.

Thanks to magic, Floating City has unreasonable productivity through magic, and does not even need low-level laborers. If anything is lacking, arcanists will develop corresponding spells and magic items, and then there will be a steady stream.

For example, in this city suspended in the sky, the water resources are directly drawn from the water element plane, which is endless.

The rest are similar.

With a look of surprise on his face, Jialong found that the magic of the floating city has been integrated into their daily life. The threshold for magic is very high, and magic items have always been cherished. It is not easy to popularize them.

He stretched out his dragon claws and clicked one by one, not missing a single one.

Don't look at the inconspicuous size of his young dragon at this time, if he eats something, he can eat up even a mountain slowly.

At the same time, Garen turned his eyes and briefly looked at his surroundings.

There are brooms dangling on the ground, cleaning the ground.

In the tavern, there were melodious singing that sounded out of nowhere, and the beautiful melody of the song echoed up and down.

Arcanists with different levels of strength gathered together in twos and threes.

They enjoy good food and wine, while enjoying a pleasant exchange of spells.

.............

Soon, portions of food began to come in just a few minutes.

There are no waiters here.

The food will be placed on the plate and automatically fly out, placed in an orderly manner on the table where Garon and Eorem are, and soon it will be full of layers.

Meat, fruits and vegetables, beverages, desserts...all kinds of food are available.

Most of them are based on magical creatures.

For example, the honey made by the phase wasp, the bear claws of the owlbear, the flower dew of the moon flower, and so on.

Such food, which is quite expensive in most places, is available for free here.

Garen also doesn't need chopsticks, knives and forks.

The little dragon's left dragon claws dipped some honey into its mouth and shoved it into its mouth. After licking it violently, it picked up the meat like a steak, and chewed it down...  ... Getting up for dinner.

On the other hand, Eorem is much more refined.

The Great Arcanist used a knife and fork to separate the food in a methodical manner, and slowly sent it to his mouth, without making a sound, and chewed a few times slowly.

"Hmm...I see a lot of magic items here. Can you mass-produce magic items?"

The little hatchling's mouth was stuffed with food and said vaguely.

"This is one of the magic uses of the magic net's core. The magic constancy technique of making magic props can be more easily performed in the floating city."

Eorem said.

After a pause, he looked at the young dragon, who looked delicious, and asked, "My friend, what do you think of Netheril today?"

Under Eorem's gaze, Garen swallowed a whole yellow fruit with thorns in his mouth, then looked at him, and said, "Prosperous and prosperous, it has surpassed the former Imaskar Empire."

He shook his head and asked back: "Eorem, when the first floating city ascended to the sky a thousand years ago, can you imagine a future where floating cities will spread across the sky of Faerun?"

Eorem shook his head with a look of reminiscence on his face, and said, "The future is like a treacherous sea that changes all the time. No one can know whether there is an undercurrent or a miracle under the sea."

"At that time, I was just excited about the success of the idea of ​​​​the floating city. I never thought that this would be the beginning of the rise of Nether."

On the other side, Kanon raised his head, picked up a plate of roast pork, and poured it all down into his mouth.

After snorting a few times, he stroked his belly with a serious look in his eyes, and said, "So, do you have any back-up measures to prevent the collapse of the magic net for these floating cities that rely on the magic net?"

The entire Nether Empire was built on the magic net.

Garen can foresee what kind of disaster the empire will usher in when the magic net goes wrong.

Eorem shook his head and said helplessly: "I thought about using the spell knowledge you gave to create a floating city that doesn't require magic nets, but it has never been successful."

In the main material world, if you want to create a floating city, it is too difficult to succeed without a source of power like the magic net.

"However, the magic net is maintained by the goddess of magic. As long as there is no problem with this powerful divine power, the magic net will be safe and sound."

"A powerful divine power exists, and it will not happen easily."

Eorem said.

Garon was silent, shaking his head indifferently.

Fate is so impermanent, who would have thought that the goddess of magic would fall in the future because of a spell caster's spell? Magic is his authority. If this kind of fall did not really happen in the main timeline, even Gallen would not believe it if he said it.

"It's a rare reunion, I can show you Netheril at this time."

Eorem said: "We can travel all the way and exchange time and space magic all the way."

After a pause, he smiled and said, "I miss the time when we studied magic together."

After a while, the full table of food was swept away by Gallen, he ordered another table of food, and said to Eorem, "About time and space magic."

"You can predict my arrival in advance, so, have you mastered magic similar to predicting the future?"

Eorem nodded and said: "I can see the future within a few decades, but the future I see is changing all the time, and the closer it is to this time, the more certain it is."

Jialong nodded slightly and said, "So that's the case."

"Then it seems that you haven't seen the future of Netheril's destruction."

Netheril's prosperity could continue for some time.

At least, there is no obvious crisis coming to this magical empire at this time.

When he heard what Gallen said naturally, Eorem was stunned for a moment and frowned, "What did you say?"

Netheril is now quite prosperous.

Of course, the country is not without its problems.

For example, some dangerous magic research that puts the entire floating city in danger, wars with orcs, goblins and other races that have never been completely ended, and conflicts between demons and great arcanists occasionally appear in Faerun. ............

But these are only small problems in Eorem's view.

If it can cause the destruction of the Nether Empire, from his perspective, he cannot find such a huge crisis.

Garen repeated it and said, "I said, you didn't see the future of the destruction of the Nether Empire."

Looking at the silver-white hatchling, Eorem saw a pair of calm eyes.

This old friend of mine is not joking... Eorem's expression darkened.

There is no legend of the time dragon in the land of Faerun, but Eorem knows that the power attribute of Garen is related to time. Compared to that, it's just dwarfed.

"Have you seen the future of Netherworld's destruction?"

Eorem's face was heavy, staring at Garen, and said, "You disappeared for a thousand years, are you here to remind me?"

Garon smiled and said, "I know that Netheril is everything you have, and this kingdom of arcanists has all your hard work."

"As a friend, after learning about its future, I decided to give it a try and help you turn this future around."

He was a little unhappy when he saw the Arcanists hunting their own kind before.

But he thought about it, this is the arcanist's own business, and it has nothing to do with him.

With the relationship of Eorem, he can obtain a steady stream of powerful new spells through the Nether Empire. This is the most real thing. As for the Arcanist, no matter how high he is, he can't be higher than Garen himself.

Hearing Galen's words, Eorem was moved.

"Hu.... Your news makes me a little overwhelmed."

He let out a long breath, still believing what Garen said.

"The destruction of an empire will not be caused by a few simple factors."

"It is the accumulation of countless events, caused by the waves of time."

"It is not easy to save your Arcanist realm from destruction, but I believe it is not impossible."

Eorem nodded seriously, and said with a serious face: "I will do everything, even if I sacrifice my life, to let Netheril survive forever."

Next, Eorem asked Gallen: "I want to know why Netheril will be destroyed."

The silver hatchling spit out a word and said, "Have you ever heard of a kind of intelligent creature called the magic sunflower? To be precise, it is called the Feilin magic sunflower."

Through the Dragon Mother, Garon knew what was the creature that destroyed Nether.

Karthus' Ascension to the Gods only brought the curtain down on the destruction of the Nether Empire.

And he desperately developed the Ascension Technique, and cast this forbidden spell that led to the destruction of Nether, precisely to save the already crumbling Nether Empire.

In order to save the country, he became the destroyer who personally pushed Nese into hell.

There is some dramatic irony to this, I have to say.

"Ferrin's magic sunflower? I have seen records of this creature in ancient books."

"There are only a few words to say that they are an oddity that lives deep underground."

"Other than that, I don't know."

"They have never been seen on the earth today."

Eorem looked puzzled and said, "You mean that this race will cause the fall of Netheril in the future?"

Garen nodded and said, "It has a lot to do with them."

After hearing Galen's words, Eorem's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, and he whispered: "In this case, I will find them in advance and exterminate their race."

This gentle Grand Arcanist showed a cruel side in order to protect his kingdom.

The little dragonfly shook his head gently and said, "It's not that simple."

The Dragon Mother told Galen that the Fei Lin magickids are just appearances, they are just the blades of a certain existence wielding the Nether Empire. As for the specific existence that led the Fei Lin Mokui to destroy the Nether Empire, because it was well hidden, Dragon mother is not very clear.

The Dragon Mother speculated that it was most likely a powerful divine force.

Cyric, the god of lies, Shar, the goddess of darkness, Jaeger, the ancient god of death... These powerful gods have a hostile relationship with the goddess of magic.

For the goddess of magic with magical authority, even though the arcanists of the Netheril Empire don't have much faith in him, Netheril is still the country he values ​​most.

Because, the magic continuously developed by the great arcanists will serve as the source of the power of the goddess of magic.

The more the magic flourishes, the stronger the goddess becomes.

For this reason, there are not a few gods who want to destroy the Nether Empire.

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