Dragon Who Controls Time

The original Frost Giant tribe was now one of garen's territories. Various creatures were clearly dividing up their work and mining the White crystal mine in full swing.

The Tauren slaves pushed some heavy carts loaded with waste stones and transported the waste from the mine to other places that would not hinder the normal mining.

Under the supervision of some Winter Wolf supervisors, the nature priests among the slaves used the power they obtained from the spirit of nature that they believed in to control the soil and rocks to separate bit by bit. They gradually went deeper into the mine and created tunnels that extended in all directions.

The Dragon's most loyal henchmen carried tools like hoes and shovels as they carefully dug out the White crystals from the surrounding walls.

Inside the mine, there was a candle stand every 100 meters.

Both kobolds and Tauren had the ability to see in the dark, and the sparse lights were enough for them to use.

When the ores that contained the White crystals were excavated, the nature priests continued to disperse the outer shell with their powerful control over the soil and stones, removing the clear white crystals inside.

Finally, he handed it to the winged dog-head man and flew to garen's Dragon Nest, placing the White crystal into garen's storage.

"Woof! Hurry up, you stupid big guys!"

A Tauren slave was pushing a waste cart. Because of the long hours of work, he was tired and walked slowly.

The dog-headed man who was holding a whip immediately lashed at him.

The Minotaur let out a muffled cry and did not resist the whips of the weak Kobold.

Compared to the Minotaur's demonic body, the Kobold's height was as weak as a chicken. A full-force whip could only leave a red and swollen mark on the Minotaur's body. Although it would hurt slightly, it could not leave any real injuries.

you guys whose brains have been eaten by wild boars refuse to submit to the great true dragon. Becoming slaves is your end!

The dog-headed man with the whip liked the feeling of being bossy.

Although it was weak, it could whip a stronger Tauren who was much more powerful than it.

The Tauren was silent as he recited some religious doctrines in his heart.

Seeing that the other party didn't react at all, the dog-headed man bared his teeth and snorted a few words. Then, he raised his whip again and was about to hit him.

However, just as he raised the whip in his hand, the aura of a true dragon suddenly spread out and descended on the snow Mountain.

The dog-headed man was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed immediately. The fierce look he had towards the Tauren turned into a flattering look towards garen.

The other kobolds were the same. They knelt on the ground one after another, using dragon language with a poor accent to pay their respects to the silver Dragon in the sky.

Although garen's body had grown a lot, the dog-headed people remembered the aura of the Dragon of eternity and would not mistake him for a Dragon. When they saw that garen's body had changed so much in such a short period of time, their eyes were filled with passion, as if they had seen a legend.

ah, the great dragon of eternity, Woof, Woof, your dragon wings have covered the sky.

"You've grown so fast that even the evil Dragon's mother has to look at you with surprise."

compared to you, even the sun's radiance is overshadowed. Woof ...

your dog-head man's kin, Woof, is willing to kiss your toes and express our unparalleled loyalty to you.

“...............”

Garen was at a loss for words.

Although it wasn't the first time he had heard the dog-headed people's lousy dragon language, he still couldn't help but feel his scalp go numb and uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the fact that these guys were indeed good at mining and that they would do their best for the Dragon when there was no stronger true dragon to rely on, he definitely wouldn't have accepted such creatures as his followers.

In fact, the dog-headed people knew that the main reason they were disliked by the true dragon was that their dragon language was too unpleasant to hear.

However, they couldn't change it. The Dragon language was something that the dog-headed people had learned by force in order to follow the true dragon, going against their own physiological structure. They couldn't make clear and correct pronunciations, and it was already their limit to barely speak it.

"Which senior true dragon created the dog-headed people?"

Garen shook his head imperceptibly, his heart filled with admiration.

Dragons had indeed discovered beautiful eyes, and they could see the beauty of many different species of creatures.

However, no matter how garen looked at it, he could not appreciate the appearance of the houndhead man.

They were simply too ugly.

Disharmonious facial features,. mouse-like tail, mottled and sparse scales ... He was convinced that they were a group of ugly creatures.

There was a saying on the Noah continent: " when a Dragon thinks you are ugly, you are really ugly beyond redemption.

"Enough!"

Garen chuckled.

The pressure of the Dragon's might caused the kobolds, who were constantly flattering him in the Dragon language, to shut their mouths.

"In the future, pay your respects to me in your heart, don't say it out loud!"

Garen's voice was low, and he gave an unquestionable order.

The dog-headed people looked at each other and knelt on the ground. The scene finally fell silent. However, what made garen speechless was that even though these guys had stopped using their awkward and unpleasant dragon language, they were still subconsciously barking.

It was not easy to change the nature of this kind of creature even with orders.