Dragon Who Controls Time

It was about time for the Bangor Festival, so Garen left the ice cliffs and came to what is now the location of the Glacier Tribe.

A ring-shaped open space with a diameter of more than 200 meters has been cleared here, and the surrounding are full of polar ice spirits waiting for the start of the festival. Their faces with indistinguishable genders are full of joy and anticipation.

Roy Glacier stood in the middle of the ring, waving his arms, saying some traditional holiday greetings.

When he saw Jialong's vigorous dragon body, Roy Glacier showed reverence in his eyes, bowed his head in awe like the other extreme northern ice spirits, and said, "Thank you master for being willing to participate in our festival, your figure, let me The Glacier Tribe is flourishing."

Garen nodded lightly, his eyes calm and said: "Let's start celebrating according to your custom, don't worry about my arrival."

Turning his eyes, Garen saw a chilly ice crystal throne, which seemed to be fixed to the ground, standing not far from the side.

This is the viewing seat prepared for him by the ice spirits of the extreme north. It is formed by manipulating the spell-like ability of ice crystals to fit the body of dragons.

Although it is not delicate, the rough and sturdy appearance has a natural wild feeling.

Jialong landed on the ice crystal throne, and looked at the ice spirits in the extreme north with interest, wanting to see what they would do next.

As far as he knows, there are no genders, and they belong to neutral creatures. They are all bodies made of solid ice crystals, and even their appearance is almost carved out of a mold, and there are no reproductive organs on their bodies.

Bit by bit, the faces of the ice spirits in the extreme north began to become solemn and solemn.

Roy Glacier raised his arm and said in a bright and broad voice, "Bangor!"

Hundreds of extremely northern ice spirits surrounding the ring-shaped open space echoed and responded at the same time, and their voices overlapped: "Bangor! Bangor! Bangor............"

Bangor, a word with a special meaning, began to reverberate in the sky above the Ice Cliff Territory, and gradually spread into the distance.

At the same time, while watching the movements of the ice spirits in the extreme north, Galen teased the two furry bear cubs with his dragon tail, pulling them around.

After the two cubs had passed the initial dangerous period, he was brought out of the ogre basin by him. They were supported by the animal milk of the white hound and a little meat. They could already eat meat, although they could not eat too much. many.

After the blizzard has stopped, today's weather temperatures won't do any harm to the bear cubs.

Now they have opened their eyes and regard Garen as their relatives, and they are very affectionate.

Except for Gallen, the cubs of the violent bear looked fierce to his family.

However, Galleon only treats them as pets, teasing them occasionally, and keeping them free most of the time.

The bear cubs liked this little game that Galleon used to tease them. They tried to hug Galleon's tail. Although they were always overturned, they never got tired of it. They quickly got up and continued, looking full of energy. , has no interest in the polar ice spirits.

Ganon watched intently, curious about the next development of the Bangor Festival.

Soon, all the polar ice spirits entered the annular space.

At the same time, the surrounding elemental energy began to become active, and a layer of obvious elemental aura appeared on all the polar ice spirits, and a large number of mysterious runes loomed at the same time in the annular area under their feet.

In the solemn and excited Bangor sound, Jialong saw a thin light emerge from the body of the polar ice spirit.

On different polar ice spirits, the light rays appear in different positions and in different numbers, but there are no more than four rays at most, and most of them have only one rays of light.

Some of this light completely divides their bodies in half, while others only separate arm-sized parts.

The larger the division ratio and the more light, the more excited and joyful the expression on the face of the Arctic Ice Spirit.

This seems to be a good thing for them.

When he saw this, Jialong was slightly startled, and vaguely guessed the way they reproduced in his heart.

Sure enough, with the increasingly high and intense Bangor sound, the light dividing their bodies gradually brightened, and the milky white light almost became substance.

Ka Ka Ka ......

Intensive cracking sounds sounded.

The bodies of the ice spirits of the extreme north began to crack along the milky white light, but there was not a trace of pain on their faces, but an uncontrollable joy, the kind of joy of witnessing the birth of a new life with one's own eyes.

The concentrated elemental energy attracted the attention of the bear cub.

They paused the battle of wits and courage with Garen Tail, blinked their round eyes, and looked curiously at the polar ice spirit whose body was slowly splitting.

Time passed bit by bit, and the complete Arctic Ice Spirit was separated.

Immediately afterwards, the separated body began to change, and the elemental energy converged into it, growing clusters of ice crystals, quickly forming human-shaped limbs, and soon became a new polar ice spirit, but the body was much smaller. , slowly opened the ice crystal eyeball.

Next to the newly-born Extreme North Ice Spirit, the split body of the Extreme North Ice Spirit also grew ice crystals and recovered almost at the same time.

However, this method of giving birth to new life is not without a price. The elemental aura on them is obviously weaker. The larger the body of the split polar ice spirit, the weaker the elemental aura, and the strength naturally declines.

Gallen could see through the wave of elemental auras on them that this weakening was not permanent.

It won't take long to recover.

"With the help of elemental power, self-splitting and reproduction... As a solid element life, this way of reproduction is the most labor-saving for them."

"Even failed research creations have the same instinct to perpetuate the race."

Garen didn't see the scene he imagined, but he wasn't disappointed.

In general, he opened his eyes, saw more miracles of life, gained some thoughts, and gained a little more useless knowledge.

On the other side, the aura of Roy Glacier, who has completed reproduction, was a little weak, but he still paid his respects to Garen for the first time, and brought his two newborn, still somewhat ignorant polar ice spirits forward, and said sincerely: " Great master, these newborn babies will become your family in the future and fight for you."

The newly born Arctic Ice Spirit looked dull, not so much an intelligent life, but a lifelike ice crystal sculpture.

If it wasn't for the occasional flash of aura in their eyes, it would be difficult to see that they were actually living creatures.

Extreme North Ice Spirits do not have the ability to pass on knowledge, and newborns need to learn from the elderly.

In the endless world of many planes, the magical creatures that can acquire knowledge inheritance at birth are not only true dragons, but they are all very powerful creatures without exception, and the polar ice spirits do not belong to this kind of creature.

Jialong observed the dazed newborns of the extreme northern ice spirits, and felt the faint breath of dragon veins from them.

The identity of the dragon vein creature has been passed down, and the province's Jialong will be transformed again.

The newborn ice spirit of the extreme north looked at Jialong, because of the attractive aura on his body, a natural fear flashed in his eyes, and at the same time because of the sense of belonging in his blood, he unconsciously cast a look of awe at Jialong .

They don't understand anything, and this mentality is just instinct now.

The two violent bear cubs crawled over curiously, looking up at the newborn ice spirit of the extreme north.

The newborn ice spirit of the extreme north noticed the gaze of the bear cubs, and looked down at them curiously.

After a few seconds of staring, the violent bear cub immediately put on a fierce expression, and let out a low roar, as if to warn the newborn of the extreme north ice spirit not to look at him again.

The newborn Bingling of the extreme north was frightened, and looked away timidly.

"How long does it take for these newborns to grow into an extremely northern ice spirit like you?"

Garon asked.

Roy Glacier's face was still tired and weak, but the joy was more obvious, and he said, "It only takes one..."

Before he finished speaking, Garen's expression suddenly changed, he stood up suddenly, turned his head and looked towards the south.

This action shocked the polar ice spirits in the Bangor Festival venue and attracted a lot of attention.

But without waiting for them to ask the reason for the change, they were horrified and saw that the sky in the southern part of the extreme north icefield was dyed with a crimson color at some point, like a tumbling and burning cloud of flames.

The two violent bear cubs, who had always been fierce, didn't know what they were sensing. They buried their heads in the snow on the ground, shivering like ostriches.