Dragon Who Controls Time

"The power of time... It's so mysterious and unpredictable. I don't know when I will be able to penetrate time and truly control it in my hands."

Garen shook his head.

As the saying goes, there is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up.

Because he couldn't understand it now, Garon simply put this matter behind him and decided to think about the reason after he had a better understanding of the long river of time in the future.

Next, he left the imitation version of the dragon's nest, and first went to the Ogre Basin to look at the two polar bear cubs.

In just a few days, because of Garon's special instructions, the ogres here did not dare to neglect, they took good care of the two cubs, and built a nest for them in a room with warm animal skins, next to A bonfire is burning, and there are female ogres who take care of it.

When Garen saw the two cubs again, he was surprised to find that they had only become fleshy and plump in just two or three days.

"Magic creatures are indeed extraordinary."

"They adapt quickly and can live well without the care of relatives."

Jialong looked at the chubby bear, and couldn't help thinking of the delicious taste of an adult polar bear, subconsciously swallowed.

He's not eating enough.

Little Storm Bear didn't notice the malice from Garen, maybe it was because of the shelter in the blizzard that they remembered Garen's breath. When he appeared, he used his limbs in excitement, and even rolled and crawled to Garen. In front of Long, he rubbed his dragon claws.

Garen was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his sharp fingernails and lightly stroked Little Storm Bear's back a few times.

Unlike the hard, needle-like hair of an adult polar bear, the fluff on the newly born cub is long, soft, soft and smooth.

However, because his claws were too sharp, he would stab the little bear to death if he didn't care, and Garen only teased them for a minute or two before withdrawing the dragon's claws.

"When they reach adulthood, I don't think there is any need for relatives of the extreme polar bear."

"There is a high probability that it is only kept as a pet." Garen is very clear about his own situation.

He is growing very fast.

As for the polar bear.... He had seen detailed records in the book of the Monster Manual before. The polar bear is an adult at the age of 30, and will gradually become a young man at the age of 20. Master spell-like abilities.

Twenty or thirty years later, if Garen felt that he was not dead, they would have no other effect on him than being pets.

However, in the extreme arctic icefield, it is barren and there are no recreational activities. Apart from eating and sleeping, his life is to study spells. Raising a pet to play occasionally can be regarded as a little entertainment.

After handing over the bear cubs to the female ogres who were in charge of taking care of them, Garen explained that Uga Bonebreaker's future staple food should be replaced by magical creatures, and let the ogres hunt blood for him.

Under the solemn assurance of Uga Bone Broken, Jialong's dragon wings were swung, his body floated high, and he disappeared into the vast snowstorm in an instant.

On the whistling wind and the goose feather-like snow in the night sky, a big smile opened on his face, and he flew further north with a clear goal.

Bai Longniang, here I come!

He roared inwardly, couldn't help being a little excited, and the speed of his flight increased at the same time.

Arranged in order from north to south, the places that are more impressive to him are the Ice Cliff Dragon Nest, Glacier Territory, and Ogre Basin.

When he was heading from the Ogre Basin to the Dragon's Nest on the Ice Cliff, he passed through his glacial territory. About a quarter of the Arctic ice spirits below stayed behind. The others formed a hunting team to hunt for Garen. .

With these family members, Garen wouldn't have to be busy hunting all the time, and could spend more time doing other things.

This was the primary purpose of his family in the first place.

"Bai Longniang should be in the Ice Cliff Dragon's Nest now."

According to Jialong's understanding of Bai Longniang, she likes to sleep in the ice cliff dragon's nest in such blizzard weather. She even occasionally forgets to bring food to the hatchlings once a week. More precisely, she is too lazy. Responsible.

If nothing else, Bai Longniang was sleeping soundly, completely unaware that her eldest son was about to appear.

At the same time, Jia Long thought of Bai Longniang's pile of financial reports that looked like a small hill, a faint green light appeared in his eyes, and the flight speed was one point faster, and his heart was quite hot.

"The magic gems that Bai Longniang has accumulated, she is reluctant to eat them."

"With so many magical gems, my treasure trove is finally filling up."

Garen's love for magic gems is no less than that of any greedy real dragon, and even ranks among the best.

Because magic gems were born through miraculous evolution over a long period of time, they are stained with time and years, have ancient attributes, and they have the effect of gathering elemental energy, it is difficult for Garen not to love them.

Sleeping on top of colorful magic gems is more than a beauty.

However, when thinking of the wealth accumulated by Bai Longniang, a trace of doubt appeared on Jialong's face.

"With Bai Longniang's strength, how did you get so many treasures?"

Jia Long didn't feel it when he was weak, but now that he thinks about it carefully, he finds that Bai Longniang's treasure pile is a little abnormal. If she is good at robbing houses and often robbing other creatures, it can be explained.

But Bai Longniang is a lazy dragon, and she often sleeps in the dragon's nest on the ice cliff.

Compared with humans, it is a 16-year-old underage girl who lives at home every day, with a few small dolls.

How did she get so many treasures?

Garen's face was weird, and he made all kinds of guesses in his heart.

"Could it be that Father Bai Long gave it to him when he was courting?"

"Impossible. It is still possible to send some rare prey. For the evil dragon, sending treasure is simply giving out its own large artery dragon blood."

Garen shook his head without thinking any further.

Soon, he braved the snow and saw the familiar territory of Bai Longniang.

Because of the blizzard, the topography here has become unrecognizable and unfamiliar, but because he has lived in this territory for a year and a half, Garen knows its location very well.

What's more, there is also the faint Longwei that belongs to Bai Longniang.

This kind of dragon prestige is not a ferocious supernatural ability that actively exudes, but because dragons have lived nearby for a long time, the breath of real dragons diffuses out, and it naturally forms.

Feeling the familiar scent of the White Dragon Lady, Garen's dragon claws touched each other, and made a clanging sound like a metal collision.

His hands were itching unbearably.

Ignoring the faint warning that Long Wei carried, Jia Long strutted and stepped into Bai Longniang's territory.

The howling wind and violent snow lingered beside Garen, and along with him, he gradually approached the ice cliff dragon nest.