Dragon Who Controls Time

The royal family of Timo did not have a powerful man to hold the fort. In addition, they had been indulging in pleasure for a long time. Their military strength had declined, and they showed a weak attitude.

At this point, the various duchies had bared their fangs and started a war that would sweep across the South.

Other than the strong and powerful Army, arlwa Duchy had five high-level mages.

The number was not surprising.

But surprisingly, among the five high mages, there was a great mage who had mastered a ninth-circle spell, two eighth-circle mages, and two seventh-circle mages.

The one in front of garen now was a transformation-type eighth-circle wizard.

Just as the Grand Duke of thorn had said, if nothing unexpected happened, the strongest Duchy, Alva, would become the New Kingdom and replace Timo's position.

"Your Excellency true dragon, the battle that's about to happen is just the end."

"The main reason we invited you to fight is to intimidate the enemy and avoid unnecessary casualties."

you only need to release your Dragon's might and show your body above the Golden Alliance Army, and you'll get a lot of treasure.

of course, if you're willing to help the Golden Alliance Army fight against the enemy, we'll give you the reward you deserve.

Matthew continued his invitation.

Garen didn't answer immediately. He fell into deep thought, his dragon eyes shining with a thoughtful light.

He wouldn't believe Matthew's one-sided story.

Since they needed the help of the true dragon, it meant that they could not defeat the remaining forces of the Timo Kingdom easily.

There was something else that garen found strange. According to what the Duke of thorn said, the Golden Alliance Army was unstoppable on the battlefield, triumphantly advancing. Although they had suffered a few defeats, they were all insignificant.

The onlooker sees more clearly than the involved.

Garen himself felt that no matter how weak the Timo Kingdom was, it was still a Kingdom that had been passed down for a thousand years. It was unlikely that they would lose all resistance just because they had lost a legendary spell caster.

At the very least, the war had come to an end in just a year. It was abnormally fast.

On the other side, the high-ranking wizard from the Alva Duchy looked at garen's expression, and his heart sank.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. His eyes lit up and he said, " "Your Excellency true dragon, I heard that you're looking for spellbooks."

Garen shifted his gaze, and said in a low voice, " "Indeed,"

Matthew smiled and raised his hand. With a flash of light, a thick book that exuded a faint scent of old wood appeared in his hand.

obliteration, a spell from the eighth-circle School of Transformation.

"If you're willing to help, this spellbook is yours now."

in addition, under the witness of the God of Light, I promise you that I will present you with five high-circle spellbooks from different schools.

The content of high-circle spells was very complicated, involving many runes and incantations. One spell would need an entire book to record.

Because it was very difficult to master spells, even if a spell book was placed there, few people could learn it. In fact, it was not a very precious item.

In the Noah continent, many spellcasters would learn from each other and Exchange precious spellbooks in order to make up for their shortcomings.

However, high-circle spell books were basically only circulated in the hands of high-level mages, and could not be easily obtained.

High-circle spells from different schools ... Garen thought for a while, and finally chose to pick up the high circle spell book in Matthew's hand.

He left the icy Plains of the extreme north for the South with two main goals.

The first was to get the teleportation gate to the lava demiplane, which he had already obtained.

The second was to obtain as many spellbooks as possible, especially high-circle spellbooks.

The other party's offer was already generous, and with a total of six high circle spell books, garen had to admit that he was tempted.

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The capital of the Timo Kingdom, clarken city, the Royal Court.

The king, who was in the prime of his life, had a sharp face and a complicated look in his eyes. He lived in his empty bedroom and was standing in front of a large grid-inlaid gold window. He looked down at the capital of the Timo Kingdom, which was as silent as a grave under the night sky.

A cool breeze blew on his body.

The moonlight was cut into tiny pieces by the window Grid, forming scattered silver spots of light around him.

this thousand-year-old Kingdom is now rotten to the core.

the royal family is corrupt, the nobles are greedy, there are countless parasites, and the military is weak. There is no other way to bring the Timo Kingdom back to life.

The king looked at the scenery outside the window and seemed to be talking to himself.

He paused for a moment, but his body did not move. His voice carried a trace of inquiry as he said, " "Teacher, do you really have the confidence?"

In the scattered shadows, a cloud of black smoke spiraled and appeared, forming a skin that was tightly stuck to the face, a withered face like a skeleton.

"I, Harris, have never failed once I've decided to do something."

The lips on his Haggard face opened and closed, making an ear-piercing sound like a cat scratching on glass.

As for the name Halius ... If someone heard this, they would be shocked.

This was because he was the chief legendary wizard of Timo who had died a few years ago and was buried in the grave in the National silent tribute, Harris fakes.

"Luo su, as my student, I watched you grow up. As long as you listen to your teacher, the first human Emperor of the Noah continent will be you!"

as for the casualties of the people and the rivers of blood ... Haha, you've always been kind and soft-hearted since you were young."

"If you are indecisive and not decisive, how can you intimidate those countries that are ready to make trouble? You're responsible for at least 50% of the current situation in the Dimo Kingdom."

The king did not show any anger despite being rudely reprimanded.

He took another look at the scenery outside the window, then retracted his gaze. He slowly turned around and looked at the black smoke with a tired look in his eyes.

teacher, you're right. I've let down the soldiers who died for the kingdom of Timo. I've let down the people who are panicking day and night.

but you should know that I've never thought of becoming the king of a country ... I'm not suited to this position."

The withered face in the black smoke was silent for a moment, and then said in an unpleasant and harsh voice, " "The arrow has already been nocked, it has no choice but to be fired."

"You can only choose to accept reality, or go against my will."

The king took a deep breath. He looked tired and his voice was sad as he slowly said, " "Teacher, you weren't like this before."

"You've changed too much for the sake of your eternal immortal body."

The black smoke churned violently for a moment, and his tone suddenly became much higher. He said impatiently, " "It's not your place to care about my situation!"

if it wasn't for jerag keeping an eye on this place, I would've solved all the problems long ago and wouldn't have dragged it until now.

After a pause, he said with a trace of luck, " fortunately, he seems to be too busy to take care of himself and left clarken.

The king was silent for half a minute. Finally, he turned around and looked out of the window.

just do as you wish. I'll do my best to cooperate.