Frost Wings

2. Survival

"Roar!"

Shout out to the egg!

Bai He roared silently. He raised his paw and slapped the second guy next to him into the snow next to him. His heart was full of depression.

It was not easy to be a dragon on a glacier without a single hair, so he picked up an oil bottle.

The little guy who was hit with a paw held his head aggrievedly and held his head in a squatting posture. Compared with the strong and fat Baihe, its body was only one-third the size of Baihe. If the peculiarly shaped Baihe is a big white bear The size of the dog, the normal breed of white dragon hatchlings also has the level of German shepherd, and this 'defective product', which was also discarded by the mother dragon Angdalamo, said he was a husky, which seemed to be a little thin.

What's even more pitiful is that this guy's IQ seems to be comparable to that of a Husky. Baihe wanted to get a helper, but he didn't expect this guy to be of no use at all, and he was the first to grab food.

Bai He silently named him Erha.

Looking at the icefield reindeer Baihe who was frightened away by Erha, he let out a long sigh. It seemed that the idea of ​​eating a fat toothbrush was no longer realistic. Thinking of dinner, I might have to dig out the ice wormhole again, and I have to feed this Erha, Baihe. Just a deep chrysanthemum pain.

It wasn't that he didn't want to eat more, but that his stuck throat forced him to **** the blood and body fluids of some animals. It wasn't easy to fill his stomach.

It's hard to live.

Erha let out a low roar, as if he was making peace with Baihe, but he was treated with a claw.

It called out a few times in grievance, and its expression was full of grievances.

Bai He sighed, and suddenly found that his annoyed mood had improved. He looked at Erha, who was aggrieved, and suddenly felt that it would be good to keep this sandbag.

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Barren, barren, forbidding, cold.

This is the big glacier.

Braving the biting icy wind to climb up and down the icebergs and deep valleys, the white dragon's sharp claws and crystal clear scales helped them to be like invisible ghosts, and Baihe quickly adapted to this ability.

Give an otaku a strong physique, and he will definitely be able to run 10,000 meters, but never expect an otaku to exercise a strong physique in order to run 10,000 meters.

As a homesteader who has been living a semi-transparent life in a cultural and museum organization after graduating from university, Bai He now has a deeper understanding of the above complaints, especially when he has to use his body to perform primitive labor in order to survive.

Bai He now has to admit that he is a relatively lucky guy. Although he doesn't know if the dice finally falls at twenty or not, as a dragon, there is no doubt that survival in the wild has a natural advantage.

The natural dragon might make weak creatures such as rabbits give up resistance as soon as they see it. The sharp claws can make it fly up and down the steep ice wall, and it is also a sharp blade.

Although he is not yet familiar with using wings to fly, his short-distance leaping and gliding abilities have also helped him to overcome difficult terrain.

As for the sturdy scales, it is Baihe's tyrannical capital that dares to face all beasts similar to him.

With this kind of capital, it is a joke to call the white dragon of the hatchling stage the first tyrant of the icefield, but as a future tyrant of the icefield, if he is determined to forage for food and survive, he will have no problem keeping his little life and food and clothing.

In less than ten days, Baihe was familiar with everything about the beast. Although the warm blood containing salt and the body fluids of the snow worm could not completely fill its stomach, it was enough to make up for its physical strength.

Of course, except for second-hand white dragons with an average IQ like Baihe, if a white dragon with an average IQ does not have the protection of an adult dragon, it may be difficult to be as nourished as Baihe when he is alone on the ice field.

Gradually, Erha also came in handy in hunting—at least it was no longer a hindrance.

The young dragon that failed to inherit lost the possibility of becoming a wise true dragon. It is not the evil nature of the five-color dragon family that dominates it, but the instinct of the beast.

Baihe also quickly discovered this during the contact, so he simply and rudely used the method of dog training to educate the poor bastard. The instinct of gregarious beasts allows Erha to obey Baihe unconditionally—at least if it is not strong enough to challenge This is the case when the White River is authoritative.

On this day, Erha was lying on the ice with blood plasma smeared on his body, which successfully attracted the peep of a leopard. His cold immunity and swimming ability made his movements extremely agile. The open wings raised the height of the dive and increased the potential energy of falling. The snow leopard growing on the big glacier obviously had never seen such a young white dragon perform such a routine. The sneak attack was caught off guard, and the cervical vertebrae were neatly bitten into two sections.

Er Ha cheered and woke up from the state of pretending to be dead, bit on the belly of the snow leopard, and ate the meat in a big mouth.

Bai He lay quietly on the side of the snow leopard's neck, biting open the arteries and sucking blood, and he routinely pondered the key issue that caused him to be thrown out of the lair and tortured for more than ten days. .

What exactly is stuck in the throat?

If he hadn't felt loose from time to time, Bai He would even have a suspicion that it wasn't really a deformity of the larynx that was stuck there, right?

If the truth is like this... Bai He shuddered.

Vampire Dragon, how stomach-ache is this title?

Er Ha, who was full of fresh meat, fell into a deep sleep. A sense of drowsiness awakened Bai He. He realized that he was full. This was the first time he felt full since he joined this world for ten days.

Er Ha's sleep is not the first time. The last time UU read www.uukanshu.com was seven or eight days ago. The two dragons took out a litter of rabbits, and they couldn't feed Baihe by sucking blood. After eating, he slept, and slept for five days. After waking up, his body grew a circle, although he still looked malnourished.

This made Bai He aware. It seems that the growth pattern of the dragonfly is like this: feeding-dormancy-growing up. Now that his stomach is finally full, this stage is coming.

It looked around vigilantly, and suddenly noticed the wolf howling in the distance, and his heart tightened.

On this icefield, even if the winter wolf is a lonely one, it is an existence that a young dragon can't afford and shouldn't be offended by. Although most white dragons with limited IQ will not have this kind of awareness, Baihe will never make this mistake.

It dragged Erha's body, which was sleeping like a dead pig, and sank directly under the glacier. The coldness made Erha wake up in shock and panic. The anger quickly subsided under Baihe's icy gaze and claw punishment, and soon followed Baihe in the glacier. disappear under.

After swimming for more than an hour, Baihe buried his body in the depths of an ice cave in the lower reaches of the glacier, and fell into his first growth since Longsheng.

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"Among the white dragons of the Great Glacier, the most ferocious and cruel is the White River Frostwing. Its inherent evil and cunning make it an outlier among the white dragons, and was expelled by its biological mother. So far, no one knows the real name of this white dragon. (Maybe he used to call himself with that weird pronunciation, but it's not the Dragon language, no one knows what language it is or how to spell it), Whiterivers is his name, and frostwings is his outsider. No. In the legend of the Great Glacier, there are still horrific rumors about this white dragon - unlike carnivorous hatchlings, it grew up on blood." - "Northern Anecdote"