Dragon Who Controls Time

True dragons had the habit of subduing their followers to do things for them after they became adults.

A follower was the true Dragon's subordinate, the true Dragon's fangs.

Some of the more powerful true dragons even had an Army that was no weaker than a country's.

The two white dragons occupied the same territory and had about 2000 followers under their command. It was not a small number. Now that they were brought here together, the surroundings were crowded with people, and the smell of various creatures was mixed in the cold wind.

Garen took a closer look, their followers were mainly some low-level magic creatures.

Similarly, there were some white hounds and lizards, as well as some ice blade birds, four-eyed toads, and other magical creatures. What interested garen the most was a creature that looked very ugly, like a pile of mud.

Sludge monster.

This creature had a slimy and slimy body, and was very good at hiding in cracks or swamps. After engulfing the enemy, it would suffocate the enemy to death and then digest them with its body's acid.

The way it ate was similar to that of slimes, but its body size and combat power were much stronger.

Besides, the strength and size of the oozelings were not fixed. If they absorbed enough nutrients, it was possible for them to evolve into the size of a small lake. There was a God of oozelings that was as huge as a mountain and could devour true dragons and Giants. It was a terrifying existence.

Oozelings were rare in the ice plains of the extreme north, and this was the first time garen had seen one.

There weren't many of them, only a dozen or so. The biggest one was like a pool of mud with a diameter of three meters. The slippery and sticky liquid on the surface of its body kept wriggling, looking quite disgusting and horrifying.

A true dragon did not have a fixed habit of subduing its followers. It mainly depended on their personal preferences and wishes.

Garen preferred intelligent creatures that could cast spells or berserk species with large bodies.

And of the two thousand followers of these two white dragons, ninety percent were non-intelligent creatures.

There was only a tribe of about two hundred kobolds.

Although the dog-headed man was called a dog-headed man, his appearance did not resemble a dog at all.

They were born with dragon blood, and their heads were somewhat similar to dragon heads. There were two very short bumps on their foreheads, scales on their bodies, and a long tail behind their tailbones, like a mouse's tail. Their bodies were generally thin.

It was impossible to find out the origin of the dog-headed people, but from the faint Dragon bloodline in their race, it could be inferred that their ancestors had some relationship with Dragons.

As for why they were called houndhead men ... The dog-headed people could speak dragon language, but their dragon language had a strange tone that was difficult to correct. It was often mixed with barking sounds that were similar to dogs, which was very different from pure dragon language.

The non-intelligent creatures didn't feel anything when their Masters lost their freedom and became the guards of the Dragon's Nest. As for the kobolds ... They were fanatical and infatuated, and were the race that revered following true dragons the most.

Now that they saw garen's even bigger and more handsome body, and knew that this was their new master, none of the dog-headed people were dissatisfied. Instead, they knelt on the ground with a fanatical look.

They were speaking in the Dragon language, expressing their respect and loyalty to garen.

As garen listened to their strange dragon language, it took him a lot of effort to understand what the kobolds were saying.

Holmes and Graham (adult white Dragon) looked at the houndhead men who changed their attitude so quickly. They were a little unhappy, but they did not show it in front of garen.

These followers, strictly speaking, now belonged to garen.

In the dog-headed people's tribe, there were a few winged dog-headed people who were the leaders. The aura of the Dragon bloodline on their bodies was relatively strong, and they looked very different from ordinary dog-headed people.

In the Kobold's culture, these wings were seen as a gift from the Dragon Queen Tiamat, allowing them to fly at low altitudes. The winged kobolds were proud of their wings, while the ordinary kobolds were jealous of them.

Garen sized up the two white Dragon's Kin and nodded slightly.

Kobolds had always been good at mining, and they were the best and most loyal lackeys of Dragons. They were cunning and despicable, and would complete the tasks given by the true dragon at all costs. Oozelings, on the other hand, were dangerous hunters in mines, often able to kill enemies by wrapping them in their bodies.

"Just in time to collect gemstones for me in the mine."

in addition to the bull-headed shaman's ability to influence the earth, the gem Mine should be able to be perfectly mined.

Although the frost giant's small white crystal mine was still in the frost giant's territory, in garen's heart, it was already his.

The White Dragon Maiden had originally wanted to find the White dragons to cooperate with, but they had now become the guards of his Dragon Nest. She could order them to attack the frost Giant tribe without having to give up any extra spoils.

Besides, it was a good thing to have two more white dragons with him.

The old golden dragons, silver dragons, Red Dragons, Iron Dragons, and other powerful true dragons all had legendary power.

Although the old Frost Giant would not reach the legendary level, his strength would definitely not be weak. It would not be a problem for him to be more stable.

Time passed slowly, and the two Dragon Nest guards built a simple nest not far from the Dragon Nest as a residence.

Garen forbade them from hunting in their own territory. If they were hungry, the two white dragons could take turns to go out and hunt. No matter how they allocated their hunting time, the Dragon's Nest must always be guarded nearby.

Garen ate the food that the White Dragon Lady brought. The delicious and rare ice-armored giant snake made him more satisfied.

However. as for the White Dragon Maiden's intentions ... If it was really as he thought, he would not agree to it no matter what.

He would still accept all the food she gave him, but he would definitely not accept her little intentions.

In less than a day, the winter Wolves of the Wolfheart clan led the Wolf Pack across the snow-covered ice field and arrived at the ice cliff territory.

Among the wolves, there were tall humanoid creatures that were covered in wounds. They were surrounded by the wolves and carried forward.

When they saw the two Dragon Nest guards, the Wolfheart clan's winter Wolves were collectively stunned. They growled low and got into a fighting posture, only calming down when they saw garen.

If all the winter Wolves of the Wolfheart clan had been here when the two white dragons had broken into this place, they would have had to spend a lot of effort.

"The eternal Dragon's name will one day resound throughout the continent."

the Wolfheart clan is your best minion.

the figure of the Winter Wolf will always appear at the front line at any time.

“.............”

The winter Wolves 'eyes were filled with awe as they looked at garen, who had subdued the two white dragons.

In their eyes, it had only been a few days, and there were even white dragons in their Prime who had volunteered to become garen's Dragon Nest guards. This was not something that ordinary true dragons could do.

The winter Wolves were glad that they had decided to become garen's followers.

Garen accepted the Winter Wolf's praise, and then turned his gaze to the burly human figure in the Wolf Pack.

There were about 150 of them.

They had two thick horns on their heads, fierce-looking faces, short tails, and thick black hair hanging down from their bodies. They had animal skin wrapped around their waists, and their exposed muscles looked like they were cast from steel ... Although their auras were weak, these Tauren still gave off a strong feeling.

Their iron tower-like bodies were no less than ogres, and the smallest adult Tauren was 2.6 meters tall.

And compared to the puffy ogres that didn't have obvious muscles, the Taurens were full of bulging muscles. When they moved their arms, they could see the muscle clusters that were stretched like threads.

A herd of Devil's tendon beef ... It would definitely be delicious if it was made into a steak.

An absurd thought rose in garen's mind.