Dragon Who Controls Time

The next day.

In the evening, Inke city was bright under the night sky.

From the most prosperous inner city to the poorest areas, all of them were lit up. The entire city was covered in a brilliant light. The light easily suppressed the bright moonlight that fell from the sky, becoming the source of light in the darkness of the night, illuminating large areas.

At the same time, the celebratory banquet, which was held to celebrate garen's protection, was held as scheduled.

In an area that was luxuriously and exquisitely decorated, human nobles in luxurious clothes sat in front of the tables. They looked at the silver Dragon with amazement, awe, and fear.

Slender dancers with soft waists presented their items in the open space in the middle of the banquet hall, twisting their soft waists and making seductive movements.

However, the seductive dance that would usually attract the majority of people was now ignored. Almost no one was interested in it.

Almost everyone's eyes were focused on garen.

Garen, on the other hand, was already used to the looks of worship or respect from these weak creatures. He was expressionless and calm.

As for Red Dragon Roel, after staying here for more than a day, he felt bored because of the Duke of thorns's dislike. He returned to the Dragon's Nest in Carlo mountain and organized his treasures and subordinates.

Garen told it that he would leave this place in the future.

Rowell did not have any objections.

Because of the temptation of the lava demiplane, it did not have any attachment to the Dragon Nest that it had stayed in for decades.

At the banquet, the Grand Duke of thorn raised his glass with a smile on his face.

everyone, on behalf of all the people of the kingdom of Mosha, I pay my respects to the great, merciful, and merciful Dragon of eternity.

it is the greatest honor of the kingdom of moxia to be protected by the eternal Dragon.

The gazes of the nobles who were attending the banquet were slightly shocked as they looked at garen.

The Super-large dragon body was like a small silver Hill. Four towering dragon horns extended from its forehead to the back, and silver Dragon scales were tightly embedded in it ... The silver Dragon just stood there quietly and scanned the crowd with its calm Platinum Dragon eyes. It made them feel a chill all over their bodies and a sense of awe.

Garen looked back at the Grand Duke of thorn, but he did not express any attitude or comment on his words.

The nobles from other countries calmed down. Some of them exchanged glances with each other, revealing a sense of vigilance.

Pausing for a moment, the Duke of thorn noticed a hint of impatience in garen's eyes. His heart trembled, and he quickly laughed and said, " "I'm very happy that everyone is willing to come, so I won't waste any more of your time."

"Please enjoy the banquet to your heart's content,"

He clapped his hands, and a row of beautiful maids with slender figures came out.

A small portion of them used their soft and slender wrists to drag exquisite plates and walked towards the human nobles.

The fragrance of the food that had been meticulously cooked filled the air.

And 80% of the people were gathering at garen's position.

The Grand Duke of thorn had prepared delicious food for garen. It was held on a huge plate that was comparable to a large round table. Garen could feel the fluctuations of magic from the maidservants holding the plate below. They were obviously blessed with spells.

Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to lift such a heavy object.

Cheese moonsteak, salt-glazed crystal Snail, steamed lamb ...

He sniffed lightly, and the smell of various delicacies mixed together and rushed into garen's nose, making him nod his head slightly.

The Archduke of thorn seemed to understand that Dragons loved meat. Most of the dishes he prepared were meat, and the rest were plump melons and fruits that exuded a delicate fragrance. There was also a portion of alcoholic drinks.

Seeing that garen was satisfied, the Duke of thorn wiped the sweat from his forehead.

After the Mosha Duchy received the protection of a true dragon, and this true dragon had easily subdued an adult red Dragon, many spies in the Mosha Duchy had spread the news.

Now that he had tested the waters with the higher-ups of another country, the Grand Duke of thorn knew that the possibility of the kingdom of Moria becoming a vassal of another country had greatly decreased.

Almost all of the duchies, after knowing about garen's existence, extinguished any thoughts they had about the mo Xia Duchy.

Thanks to garen's protection, Mosha Duchy was able to maintain its sovereignty.

The Duke of thorn understood that it all depended on garen's attitude.

If he showed his dissatisfaction with the Principality of Moria, the nobles of the other countries around him would probably change their plan and continue to plan against the Principality of Moria.

The current moxia dukedom did not have much strength left to deal with those greedy fellows.

The Grand Duke of thorn was still one of them a few months ago.

But now, he had to guard against the possibility of being swallowed by his own kind.

The situation had changed so quickly that he had not expected it.

Garen's attention shifted to the endless stream of delicious food in front of him.

He picked up a large plate, opened his mouth slightly, and ate enough food for a family of three to eat for weeks.

However, garen was a little dissatisfied.

The utensils were already very large for a human's body, but they still couldn't match his body size. He ate a whole plate in one bite and couldn't eat to his heart's content.

The Duke of thorn saw garen's frown and became nervous. He quickly walked to the side and was about to explain the situation.

Because time was tight, and he had no experience in preparing food for a true dragon of this size, this situation was caused.

Garen ignored the Duke of thorns.

The portion of food that was sent to him was hard for him to eat to his heart's content, but they were all cooked with a calm mind, and the taste was not comparable to the cooked food that garen had eaten in the past. The texture was rich, and the layers were distinct.

He thought for a moment, and his body lit up with a layer of faint light, which then shrank at the same time.

This change once again attracted everyone's attention.

In other words, garen's actions had always affected the nerves of all the guests at the banquet.

In an instant, the twenty-meter-long Silver Dragon shrank into a three-meter-tall humanoid creature.

He had four dragon horns on his forehead, and his body was covered in fine dragon scales. His hands were like sharp dragon claws.

"Oh, this form is more comfortable."

The greater the physical change, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Garen pondered for a moment, and decided to use the transformation spell again.

There was a flash of white light, and the tall humanoid creature disappeared.

In its place was a small true dragon that was more than three meters long. From its size, it looked like a young dragon that had just been born a few weeks ago.

It was no longer as mighty and majestic as before. Instead, it had become cute and even a little cute.

However, no one dared to cast a contemptuous look at this 'young dragon'.

A normal transformation spell would not be able to achieve garen's relatively free transformation.

However, the true dragon naturally mastered it, which was called the advanced shapeshifting technique. It could transform into almost any creature smaller than itself. Of course, the greater the difference between the physical species, the more difficult the transformation was.