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Chapter 213 Negotiation (Part 2)

Because it was the first time he communicated with Ged, Garcia's expression seemed a little unnatural, especially when Ged's boss stared at him coldly with a straight face.

The amber animal eyes combined with his tall body always reminded Garcia of the memory of being accidentally targeted by wild wolves when he was living in the snowy fields as a child.

"Drink something. It's better not to drink anymore." Gade placed the empty wooden wine glass in front of Garcia.

"I'm not here to drink, I just want to ask for information."

The reason why he came to Weedao Town was actually for Boss Gade.

During the journey, he already knew that he had missed the encounter with the elemental elf Ikeri, and after hearing Aaron's introduction about Gad in Weed Town, he simply tried to seek help from Gad's boss.

"I'm just curious. I haven't seen a Northerner in Badibila for a long time." Gad glanced at his blue hair, then deliberately paused on Garcia's eyes, and said to himself. : "You know, these days, people from the North often just die on the way."

"I'm just here to look for the elemental elf Ikri, and I'll go back." Garcia corrected Gad's words.

"A long time ago, I also went to the Northland. Well, I also met an ice dragon at that time. I was really young at that time." Gade seemed to remember the past, and his eyes unconsciously drifted to the hanging The two-handed ax above the head.

He once used this two-handed ax to split the ice dragon's skull, and the hot dragon's blood mixed with ice shards almost splashed all over him.

At that time, he was still young and still held out hope for his return, trying to absorb the dragon soul by hunting the dragon.

However, it turns out that the dragons in this world do not seem to have dragon souls.

In other words, their souls are not enough to be transformed into dragon souls.

After successfully hunting several giant dragons, Gad had to give up the idea of ​​relying on dragon souls to return to Skyrim Province.

Of course, this was just one failure among his thousands of attempts.

"Ice Dragon..." On the other side, Garcia's eyes flashed.

Most of the people who can survive in extremely cold places are elemental ice dragons, and as far as he knows, the last clearly marked record of hunting an ice dragon was decades ago.

The ice dragon known as the "Frost Tyrant" by the Northlanders - Korima.

To the people of the North, this ice dragon is a disaster second only to natural disasters, or in other words, it is almost equal to natural disasters.

It can freely travel through the cold wind that freezes the soul, and uses its frosty breath to turn everything into pure ice sculptures.

Under the shadow as huge as a hill, everything will become quiet and silent after the strong wind.

As a flesh and blood creature, even though its body has been highly elementalized, it still likes to eat fresh blood food. Of course, as an ice dragon, it also has its own unique bad taste - it likes to admire the ice sculptures it creates.

Every time it takes off, nearby villages will be afraid of it, and no one can escape its shadow.

Of course, this was all a long time ago.

After not seeing it for several years, a group of brave Northlanders took the risk and stepped into its lair. After crossing a maze composed of various lifelike ice sculptures, they Finally, we saw an ice sculpture completely covered in frost.

Garcia still remembers that his father praised the wound that penetrated from the dragon's head, split along the spine to the tail, and praised the bravery of the dragon-slaying warrior.

However, he felt that rather than boasting about the bravery of the warrior, his father was rather bragging about the warrior's ability to pick up gold.

A giant dragon that was almost completely preserved in the extremely cold climate!

Not to mention anything else, its dragon skin, dragon bones, dragon tendons and even dragon meat, etc. are enough to be priceless.

If that's the case...

Garcia's eyes quietly changed.

Among the records he knew, this was the only ice dragon whose corresponding dragon-slaying warrior could not be found.

"I want to know how I can find Ikri."

After calming down, Garcia took out more than ten gold coins from his pocket and placed them in front of Gade.

Under the flickering candlelight, the brand-new gold coins exuded an attractive luster. They were new gold coins that had not even been touched by many people.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out several old gold coins of various styles from another pocket and piled them on the table.

This is all he has survived, including the commission he received in Leiden City, and the wealth he picked up from the dead people's arms along the way.

"That's all?" Gad withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, glanced lightly, and looked at Garcia with a half-smile, with a hint of joking in his tone.

"How much is left?"

"A lot, boy, more than you can afford..."

"Then what can you buy with these? I just want information about it."

Gade smiled and shook his head, pushed the coins back to Garcia, and gently knocked on the solid wood wine table, "Then you should follow that kid. He told me that he met Ike Rui.”

"I heard that Ikri will wander in Badibira...but Aaron is going to the Kingdom of Algrant."

"Yes, boy," Gad nodded, as if he agreed with Garcia's words, "The elemental elf Ikre, I have encountered it before. Hey, it looks like a squirrel..."

"However," he suddenly changed the subject, "don't you know that if it is discovered, it will leave this place temporarily?"

Garcia frowned and scratched his head subconsciously.

He really didn't know this piece of information about Ikri.

"Badibila is just a place where it likes to stay. In fact, it likes to run around all over the continent, especially after fulfilling people's wishes. However, in most cases, it will be killed in Badibila. Discover."

"Then why follow him?"

"You can believe it or not." Gade showed a meaningful smile.

Just at this time, a few cursing and armed extraordinary people sat on the seats next to them, shouting for drinks - obviously they were a group of people who didn't understand the unspoken rules of the Weed Grass Town tavern.

Gade took away the top gold coin in front of Garcia, turned around and walked to the group of people to greet them.

Garcia, on the other hand, looked at Gade's figure and fell into deep thought. Intellectually, he didn't feel anything was wrong.

Ikeri is famous for his elusiveness. So far, although Ikerui has helped many people realize their wishes, people have not concluded the corresponding rules.

In theory, there seemed to be no difference between following Aaron, or anyone else.

However, Garcia vaguely felt that something was wrong...

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