Dragon Who Controls Time

A day later, the harvest brought by this war has been divided up by Jialong and Bai Longniang, and they have been brought back to their own territories.

When Bai Longniang left for the last time, she followed Jialong back to the Ice Cliff Territory, and bluntly told Jialong that she must take her next time when something like this happened.

Judging from the way she spoke, she seemed to have forgotten the bad things that Garen had done to her.

In the face of interests, the contradiction between the two is optional.

After all, this kind of mutual robbing of treasure and territory is not uncommon among five-colored dragons.

And even if Bai Longniang wanted to take revenge, there was no chance at all.

Through this side-by-side battle, she has deeply realized that Jialong's strength has improved rapidly, completely beyond Bai Longniang's understanding of the white dragon. She even wondered if her eggs were lost by the damn crystal dragon. .

Inside the dragon's nest on the 500-meter steep ice cliff, Jialong turned his head to look at the deepest part of the dragon's nest. Pieces of magical armor or great swords exuding slight elemental fluctuations were placed together, like a hill.

It looks a little messy, but it is full of rich meaning.

Although most of these magical equipment are standard, they are also a valuable asset.

Garen thought that if there was a chance, he could exchange them for his more favorite magic gems.

There are many things of value, but Garen loves ancient objects that permeate the ages, and lovely magic gems.

But just now, Garen discovered that he also developed a different interest in timekeeping tools.

On a spell caster's trophy, he found a small thing made of gold and silver, similar in appearance to a pocket watch, the main body was made of gold, and the pointer inside was made of silver, reflecting the flickering light.

With every turn of the hands, the subtle and constant clicking of the gears gave him peace of mind.

Putting the pocket watch-like timing tool beside the bed, Garen picked up a space ring.

Immediately, there was a ripple in the space, and a sharp and powerful magic sword fell out of it, as well as some not many magic materials, books, scrolls, and snacks.

This ring is from Copperfield. Except for the magic sword, which belongs to Rorschach, everything else belongs to Copperfield.

Kanon first looked at the magic sword.

The long and wide sword is engraved with dense runes, and the cold wind blows, as if torn by the sharp blade, making a shrill sound, and it is also stained with the dragon blood belonging to Bai Longniang.

There is a high-quality blue gem at the end where the hilt and the blade are connected, and the lower end of the hilt has words written in a language that Kanon cannot understand.

He guessed it was the name of the magic sword.

"It's not a common language, and depending on its size, it doesn't look like it's used by ordinary humans."

Garen poured in magic power, and a condensed sharp light suddenly appeared around the great sword.

Slightly forcefully poked the ground, and the hard ice crystals and frozen soil were deeply inserted like tofu.

"It's a good weapon, but unfortunately I can't use it."

Garen felt a little pity.

True dragons also use weapons and equipment to strengthen themselves, but because of their size, most weapons cannot be used unless they use polymorphism to change into a corresponding size.

Garen wouldn't rush up to stab someone with a chopstick-like weapon.

"There should be spells that transform weapons, but I don't."

Garen looked at the magic gem on the hilt, wondering whether to buckle it.

After more than ten seconds, he shook his head and expelled the idea from his mind.

Such a weapon that can easily cut dragon scales, its precious place is not only the gem, the runes carefully carved on it, and the unknown metal materials used to make the blade are all good things, and their value is far from a single piece. Magic gems can be compared.

Without doing such a wasteful thing, Garen put it up as his collection.

Because he was cut when he didn't want to sleep, he didn't put it on the bed covered with gems, but under the bed not far away.

With this harvest, Garen's gem bed is now a layer thicker. When he is lying down, he is surrounded by gems of different colors. He can absorb a lot of elemental energy with every breath. Cozy.

But Garen's goal is to create a large pool of gems that can bury his body and allow him to swim in it.

These are far from enough.

Afterwards, Garen turned his attention to several books that Copperfield was carrying, and after reading it carefully, a mixture of joy and disappointment appeared on his face.

Pleasure because these books contain the basic runes and spells of the protection school, as well as some spell models.

Disappointed because there are only low-level spells.

These books are in a state of being almost torn, and it can be seen that their owners have tried their best to preserve them, but they are still worn out a lot due to the passage of time. Most likely, they are the enlightenment books that Copperfield kept as a souvenir.

Garon made a space and put the books together with the books he got from the two-headed ogre.

Although I have memorized the contents, occasionally flipping through the books is much more profound than directly recalling the memory.

Bowing his head, he looked at the human food he took out from the space ring.

Part of it is exquisite in shape, with a faint scent of honey in its small size, and it is a sweet pastry that smells good.

Pastry and wine... This old master has a weird taste.

Garen grabbed the sweet pastry and poured it into his mouth. After a few simple chews, he ate it with wine and water.

He smacking his lips, disappointed by the somewhat bad mix.

Compared with these things, Garen still prefers meat, whether it is cooked or raw meat, although he can eat anything, he also has his own preferences.

After taking a general look at all the spoils, Garen solemnly took out one thing.

The shape is like a red dragon soul stone of a giant dragon.

When the Dragon Soul Stone was exposed to the air, an uncontrollable thirst instantly grew in Garen's heart.

Because he has already explained many things to his family, this time, Jialong did not suppress his desire any more, and ate the dragon soul stone that exuded the breath of ancient dragons.

The dragon soul stone is small in size, and there is no feeling at all when it enters the mouth.

But when it passed through the throat and fell into the abdomen, a surging energy essence burst out in an instant, emerging from the stomach like a tsunami, rolling violently and swept across the limbs and bones of Garen, all over the body.

Under the impact of these energies, Garen shivered all over, groaned a few times involuntarily, and clenched his dragon claws subconsciously.

There is a kind of pleasure that comes from the depths of the soul, layer by layer, like a climbing ladder, superimposed upwards, and after two hours, finally climbed to the highest peak.

boom!

Cannon just felt his mind go blank.

Endless drowsiness followed, and Garen felt as if he was back in his mother's arms.

The warm and comfortable feeling filled his body, causing him to subconsciously coil his tail and bury it in his head. Hearing the whistling wind and snow outside, he fell into a restless sleep state in a blink of an eye.

Time passed quietly like a white horse.

The long river of time changed from the constant flow of the past, forming a vortex that other creatures could not see, wrapping Garen's body.

Threads and strands of the river of time poured into it, interweaving the unique charm of time and time on Garen.

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