Dragon Who Controls Time

Garen's towering dragon head pressed down, and the breath he breathed out at close range hit Amos 'face, causing the little boy's heart to almost stop beating.

The petite and pitiful Lilith fainted on the ground without a word.

Garen looked at the two humans. There was no pity or sympathy in his heart for his former kind, nor was there any prejudice or disgust.

He only had the same normal heart as when he looked at other creatures.

At the beginning of his birth, he was still a little like a person wearing dragon skin. From time to time, he would recall his human self, and his emotions were wavering. However, as time passed, he became purer.

Garen had already noticed this change, but he had never resisted it.

Whether it was a human or a Dragon.

He was who he was.

While garen was sighing in his heart, yamos was racking his brain, trying to find a way for him and his sister to survive.

After a dozen seconds, yamos suddenly grabbed onto a life-saving straw and hurriedly shouted, " "My respected true dragon, I would like to make a deal with you."

Garen's gaze flickered slightly. He said calmly, " you're all my spoils of war from head to toe. What do you have to make a deal with me? "

Yamos thought of the whisper the old mage had whispered in his ear before he died. His face darkened, but he tried to get himself together and said, " this spatial ring contains the magic research diary and many valuable magic materials left behind by my grandfather.

He stretched out his finger, and an exquisite ring glowed.

Garen glanced at the space ring and said, " "Although it's with you, it already belongs to me."

Yamos shook his head, took off the ring, and handed it to garen, saying, " the spatial ring needs to be accompanied by an incantation to open.

"Forcefully opening it will only destroy everything inside."

Garen held the space ring in his hand and observed it carefully for a while. He cast the unlock spell, but it was useless.

There was indeed a different type of magical lock on it.

Garen was unable to unlock the spell lock that came from a high-level wizard.

He looked at yamos in silence.

Yamos was afraid that garen would have killing intent, so he quickly said, " I just want to live on with my sister. I sincerely beg you to accept the ring and swear in the name of the Dragon God that you won't kill us. Let us go and I'll immediately tell you the incantation to open it.

"My sister and I will also swear to the God of Light that we will not seek revenge from you in any way, directly or indirectly."

The little boy's expression was apprehensive, and his words were cautious as he waited for garen's answer.

After that, garen checked the other magic items on them, but did not find any other storage items.

After picking up all the magic items, garen slowly said, " "Tell me the incantation and I'll let you go."

Before yamos 'expression could turn joyful, garen's voice paused, and he said indifferently, " but do you think it's possible for a true dragon to swear in the name of God with a spell and a ring? "

Yamos 'face tensed up, and he was unable to speak under the shadow of garen's dragon wings.

"What, what do you want?"

Garen's eyes were calm, and he said in a strange tone, " "You can choose to believe the true Dragon's promise."

"And then, swear in the name of the God of Light."

Yamos 'expression kept changing. He looked at his unconscious sister, and under garen's calm gaze, he finally lowered his head and said, " "Mr. True dragon, I believe in your promise,"

He told garen a spell.

Garen coordinated with the incantation and extended his mental strength to touch the space ring. In his mind. he immediately sensed a space of tens of meters cubic meters. There were many casting materials piled inside, as well as similar-looking staves, robes, scattered magic gems, and. large number of gold coins ... There were also a dozen thick notes.

Garen's eyes lit up.

Not long after he had stolen the White Dragon Maiden's treasure, he had obtained more wealth than the White Dragon Maiden's treasure, and it was delivered to his door. Such an easy harvest made garen unable to contain his joy, and his mood became cheerful.

At the same time, yamos 'heart was in his throat as he looked at garen nervously. He knew that it was time to decide his and his sister's fate.

Garen stared at yamos, and because he was in a good mood, he finally said slowly, " "Make an oath."

He wasn't a chromatic dragon, and his personality was similar to that of a real time Dragon. He was more neutral and focused on his own interests instead of meaningless killing and destruction.

Yamos was stunned for a moment, and then his face was filled with ecstasy, with the joy of surviving a disaster.

After he made the oath, Lilith, who had fainted, woke up and swore to God in a daze.

In the Noah continent, an oath was made in the name of the existing gods. If one violated it, they would attract the attention and curses of the gods, and the consequences would be quite serious.

"Roy, send the two of them outside my territory."

After receiving garen's order, the extreme northern ice Spirit approached the two children, lifted them up, and brought them out according to garen's instructions.

After that, garen returned to the ice cliff Dragon's Lair with the harvest.

After throwing down the frozen strength mammoths that he had yet to eat as a reward for WUGA bones crusher, he returned to the Dragon's Nest.

In the ice cliff Dragon's Nest, garen's eyes lit up as he examined the space ring.

This bright white ring was made according to the size of a human's finger. He could not wear it at all, and it was not even as big as garen's dragon scale.

A few seconds later, he chanted an incantation and focused his mind on the spatial ring.

Immediately after, a series of ripples appeared in the space, and a large number of things fell out, quickly turning into a small pile.

Most of them were magic materials that garen did not recognize ... Some plants, biological tissues, stones with runes engraved on them ... They were all well-preserved.

Other than that, what interested garen the most were the magic gems, the gold coins with the tulip family's pattern, and a dozen thick notebooks.

He poured all the magic gemstones and gold coins on his large ice crystal bed. He was glad to find that they could barely cover his bed, but the thickness was a little thin, just a thin layer.

Garen took a deep breath of the cold air.

The elemental energy that had become denser made him feel very comfortable, and his blood flow seemed to have sped up.

Then, he lay on the uneven bed of treasures and put the pile of magic materials that he still didn't understand into the space ring. He then put the space ring in the corner of the bed.

More than a dozen notebooks were placed beside him. Garen carefully picked up the first one and started to read it.

This notebook contained the high-ranking old wizard's experience in the school of evocation's spells, especially the various fireballs. It was filled with a large amount of space Records, and only a few words were needed for the other types.

the world's spiritual spells are divided into eight parts, with only fireballs and the others ...

Garen's expression turned strange when he saw the unusual obsession with the fireball spell revealed in these words. At the same time, he continued to read with even more interest.

As time passed by, garen read the contents of the notes word by word. His understanding of the evocation school of magic became deeper and deeper, especially the fireball spell. Many of the basic rune incantations were memorized in his mind.

Garen put down the first notebook and shifted his gaze to the second one, then the third one ...

His face was solemn and serious, mixed with the joy of gaining more knowledge.

After three full days of non-stop research, garen slowly let out a breath and closed the last notebook. He was still a little unsatisfied.

There were a total of 16 notebooks.

The eleventh book was the old wizard's lifetime of spell experience. Garen had benefited a lot from his own knowledge and understanding of the evocation system after reading it.

But what made him even happier were the other five books.

If the five notebooks were spread, it would definitely cause a battle between the evocation school of thought's mages on Noah continent.

This was because they recorded a large number of seventh-circle and above high-level fireball variations. There were three different types of ninth-circle fireball alone, and the spell model was densely packed with complicated and mysterious runes, making garen dizzy.

the value of these notes is more than everything else combined.

Garen had already memorized all of this in his mind, but he still kept all of the notes away solemnly.

Immediately, he closed his eyes and used his mind power as a pen. He focused his mind and slowly outlined a spell model that looked like a fireball in his mind.