Dragon Who Controls Time

"These spell scrolls... If Bai Longniang leaves the nest with all four rings and five rings, I guess it will not be so easy, at least the power of time will be consumed. More."

The median spell has a killing effect on young dragons.

Bai Longniang still underestimated the enemy, and he didn't expect that Jialong really had the strength to defeat her.

All the magic gems were transferred to the big ice crystal bed, Jialong adjusted his posture a few times, and moved his body to lie on it. Because the dragon scales are hard and the sensitivity to foreign objects is low, gems with edges and corners are the best for dragons. bed making thing.

The only fly in the ointment is that the number of gems is still too small to fill the ice crystal bed, which is not satisfactory.

Lying on the jeweled bed, Garen narrowed his eyes comfortably.

This time, he did not choose to directly devour the magic gems. When enough magic gems are gathered together, the effect of attracting elemental energy is very good. It is best to keep them by his side with a long-term vision.

Cannon is not so weak now, and he doesn't have to do thirsty fishing anymore.

Acceleration state, plundering the breath of time, time stopping...... Just the abilities of these three time dragons are enough for him to face the vast majority of enemies. In the ice field, Garen felt that he was not far from being invincible, and he didn't need to be an adult at all.

Even, as long as it can reach the normal time dragon hatchling ability, it is almost the same.

At that time, it is time to leave the Arctic Icefield and go to a wider continent to start exploring knowledge and the unknown.

He folded his tail, rolled up his body, and slid his dragon claws into a nap-like sleep.

The surrounding has returned to the former silence, except that the Ice Cliff Dragon Nest has changed hands, there is no other change.

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A week later, the snowstorm gradually subsided.

The weather in the Arctic ice sheet has ushered in a change.

In addition to the cessation of snowstorms, the night sky that has always shrouded the polar ice sheet has become much lighter, and the sky is in a feeling similar to the bright light in the early morning.

The night is still there, but it will not be long before the polar night will disappear, ushering in the polar day that lasts for half a year.

The temperature is about to rise, and the ice and snow will melt for a period of time at the warmest time, allowing the Arctic ice sheet, which is in a cold state for most of the time, to regain some vitality.

At the top of the Dragon's Nest on the Ice Cliff, at the highest point of the steep ice cliff with a height of 1000 meters, Garen's pair of dragon wings stretched out and opened towards both sides, his eyes swept deeply at his own territory.

The territory that originally belonged to Bai Longniang has now been officially taken over by Jialong.

It wasn't that he didn't do anything when he woke up.

Garen flew at high speed around the surrounding area of ​​the Ice Cliff Territory, circled several times, and left his own dragon breath on the edge of the territory, declaring the sovereignty of this place.

Then, the small gathering place that was originally located on the winding glacier has now moved to the ice cliff territory.

Today's extreme north ice spirit is building a new residence not far from the dragon's nest.

Under Garen's orders, in addition to the normal houses, they also set up some hidden sentries to encircle the breeding grounds.

Life has gradually become more civilized from savage and primitive.

Just relying on hunting, the efficiency of obtaining food is really low.

Therefore, Jialong pointed out some farming knowledge for the Arctic ice spirits.

In fact, he doesn't know much, and he only knows a little about his previous life, but the polar ice spirits are intelligent creatures with a high IQ. As long as they can point out a clear way for them, they have the ability to draw inferences from others, so there is no need for Jialong to worry too much. .

But everything has just begun, and it will take some time to accumulate.

In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that the Arctic Ice Spirits were elemental beings and could survive without the need for flesh and blood, they would probably have developed corresponding breeding techniques.

As for the big stupid ogres, Garen didn't let them settle into the Ice Cliffs territory.

He knows the truth of the three caves of the cunning rabbit, and it is not a knowing decision to put all the forces together.

Moreover, the terrain of the Ogre Basin is quite special, and there is a mountain wall dragon nest that has just been built. It is a bit wasteful to abandon it directly, and the Bone Broken Tribe has lived there for nearly a thousand years.

Gallen didn't ask much of the Boneshatter tribe.

What they need to do now is mainly to contribute at least one medium-sized magical creature to Garen every week.

The approximate size of Galleon when he was expelled from the dragon's lair is that of a medium-sized magical creature.

This requirement was difficult for the ogre tribes in the past, but now it is not an excessively suitable requirement because there are several powerful dragon vein ogres.

Uga Bone Broken was very grateful for his choice. Looking at the thriving Bone Broken Tribe, he thought that he had chosen the right kind of master who he wanted to follow forever.

Jialong looked far into the distance, his eyes penetrated the scattered snow, and his ultra-distance vision penetrated space and looked towards the south.

The outline of the southern mountain range is like a long dragon lying on the ground. Mountains, hills, forests... Many terrains make up its thick dragon ridge, rolling up and down, isolating the polar ice sheet from the fertile the southern land.

"What kind of scene will it be on the other side of this mountain range?"

Recently, Garen has been thinking about this question a lot in his mind.

No matter where he is, as long as he is at a high altitude and looks towards the south, without any obstructions in the middle, he can see the silent and winding southern mountains.

This made Kanon curious.

The snow-white, silver-clad Arctic icefield is beautiful, but it is too desolate, the density of species is poor, the scenery is highly repetitive, and there is no new idea.

Garen stayed here for two years, and a longing for the outside world was born in his heart.

After quietly looking into the distance for a few minutes, Jialong withdrew his gaze, waved his dragon wings, landed from the top of the ice cliff, and moved towards the gathering place of the extreme northern ice spirits at the same time.

Yesterday, Roy Glacier took the initiative to find Jialong, hoping that the lord Jialong could come to a traditional festival of the Glacier tribe.

Bangor Festival.

A grand festival of the Glacier tribe.

Of course, this grand meaning is only compared with their daily life. Since the various desires and needs of the extreme northern ice spirits are very low, the Bangor Festival is actually quite simple.

The name of the festival is a direct onomatopoeia of Noah's common language.

It represents the blessing and prayer for the birth of life, as well as the yearning for a better life in the future.

Through Roy Glacier's description, after Garen figured out the specific content of the Bangor Festival, he appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was filled with deep surprise.

In Garen's understanding, the Bangor Festival is simply a banquet for the creation of human beings by the Ice Spirit in the extreme north once every 20 years.

a large-scale reproduction.

Thinking about the various scenarios that might happen at the Bangor Festival, Garon agreed to Roy Glacier's sincere invitation with the study mentality of exploring the customs and habits of creatures of different races.