Dragon Who Controls Time

"The mighty power of time ... It's truly mysterious. I wonder when I'll be able to fully comprehend time and truly control it. "

Garen shook his head.

As the saying goes, nothing is difficult in this world as long as you are willing to give up.

Since he could not figure it out now, garen decided to put this matter to the back of his mind and decided to think about the reason after he had a deeper understanding of the river of time.

After that, he left the Dragon Lair and went to the ogre basin to take a look at the two northernmost violent bear cubs.

In just a few days, because of garen's special instructions, the ogres here did not dare to neglect and took good care of the two cubs. They built a small nest in a house with warm animal skins for them, with a bonfire burning next to it. There were even female ogres taking care of them.

When garen saw the two cubs again, he was surprised to find that they had become chubby toot slightly plump in just two to three days.

"Magic creatures are indeed extraordinary."

"They adapt very quickly and can live well without the care of their kin."

Garen sized up the chubby Little Bear, and could not help but think of the deliciousness of an adult Arctic Bear, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

He didn't have enough.

The violent little bears did not notice garen's malice. Perhaps it was because they had been protected in the blizzard that they remembered garen's aura. When he appeared, they were so excited that they used all four of their limbs and rolled and crawled in front of garen, rubbing against his dragon claws.

Garen was stunned for a moment, then he stretched out his sharp nails and gently stroked the violent bear's back a few times.

Unlike the iron needle-like hard fur of an adult polar bear, the fur of a newborn bear was long and soft, soft and smooth, and garen could not bear to put it down.

However, because his claws were too sharp, he could easily stab the little violent bears to death if he was not careful. Garen only played with them for a minute or two before he retracted his dragon claws.

when they mature, I don't think they'll need a follower of the Arctic bear's level.

"There's a high probability that I'll just keep it as a pet." Garen was very clear about his own situation.

His growth was extremely fast.

As for the northernmost violent bear ... He had previously read a detailed record in the magical beast illustrated Handbook. The Arctic Bear would only become an adult at the age of 30 and gradually master spell-like abilities at the age of 20.

Twenty to thirty years later, garen felt that if he was still alive, they could only be of use to him as pets.

However, the ice field of the extreme north was a wasteland with no entertainment activities. Other than eating and sleeping, his life was studying magic. Raising a pet and playing occasionally could barely be considered a little entertainment.

After handing the violent bears over to the female ogres who were in charge of looking after them, garen told WUGA bones that his main food should be changed to magical creatures in the future, and let the ogres hunt for blood food for him.

With WUGA bones 'solemn promise, garen flapped his dragon wings and his body rose into the air. In an instant, he disappeared into the vast Blizzard.

In the howling wind and the snowy night sky, a big smile appeared on his face as he flew toward the North with a clear goal.

White Dragon Maiden, I'm coming!

He growled in his heart and couldn't help but feel a little excited. At the same time, his flying speed increased by a notch.

From north to south, the places that left a deep impression on him were the ice cliff Dragon's Nest, the ice River territory, and the ogre basin.

When he was heading towards the ice cliff Dragon's Nest from the land of the ogre basin, he passed by his own Ice River territory. Only about a quarter of the extreme northern ice spirits below were left behind, while the rest had formed a hunting team and went hunting for garen.

With these followers, garen wouldn't have to be busy hunting all the time, and could take out more time to do other things.

This was the primary purpose of him taking in his followers at the very beginning.

The White Dragon Maiden should be in the Dragon Nest on the ice cliff right now.

According to garen's understanding of the White Dragon Lady, she liked to stay in the ice cliff Dragon's Nest to sleep in such blizzard weather. She even occasionally forgot to bring food to the Dragon whelps once a week. To be more precise, she was too lazy to take responsibility.

If he was right, the White Dragon Maiden was sleeping soundly, completely unaware that her big son was about to appear.

At the same time, garen thought of the White Dragon lady's Hill-like financial report. His eyes emitted a faint green light, and he flew even faster, his heart burning with passion.

"She can't even bear to eat the magic gemstones that the White Dragon Maiden has saved up."

so many magic gems. My treasure vault is finally going to be filled.

Garen's love for magic gemstones was no less than any greedy true Dragon's, and he was even among the best.

This was because magic gemstones were born after a long time of miraculous evolution. They were stained with the long History of Time and had ancient attributes. In addition to the effect of them gathering elemental energy, it was difficult for garen not to love them.

It was a wonderful thing to sleep on colorful magic gems.

However, when he thought about the White Dragon lady's accumulated wealth, garen's face showed a trace of doubt.

How did the White Dragon Maiden obtain so many treasures with her strength?

When he was weak, garen didn't feel it, but now that he thought about it carefully, he realized that the White Dragon lady's treasure pile was a little abnormal. If she was good at robbing people and often robbed other creatures, it could be explained.

However, the White Dragon Maiden was a lazy Dragon, and she often slept in the Dragon Nest on the ice cliff.

Compared to humans, she was just a sixteen-year-old girl who stayed at home all day with a few small children.

Then how did she get so many treasures?

Garen's expression was strange as he made all sorts of conjectures in his mind.

could it be a gift from the White Dragon father when he was courting? "

that's impossible. It's possible to give some rare prey, but to an evil Dragon, giving treasures is like draining its own blood.

Garen shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Soon, he braved the snow and saw the familiar White Dragon Maiden's territory.

Because of the blizzard, the terrain here had been completely changed and had become unfamiliar. However, because he had lived in this territory for a year and a half, garen was very familiar with its location and range.

Not to mention, there was also the faint Dragon might of the White Dragon Lady.

This Dragon's might wasn't a supernatural power that was actively emitted. Instead, it was naturally formed because Dragons lived nearby for a long time and the true dragon aura spread out.

Feeling the familiar aura of the White Dragon Lady, garen's dragon claws touched each other, making a clear clang like the sound of metal colliding.

His hands were already itching.

Ignoring the faint warning in the Draconic Aura, garen strode into the White Dragon lady's territory with his head high.

The howling wind and violent snow surrounded garen, and they followed him as they approached the ice cliff Dragon's Nest aggressively.