Control the Dragon of Time

Chapter 48



Chapter 48 Bangor Festival

“These spell scrolls. If the White Dragon Mother left the nest with all four rings and five rings, I guess it would not be so easy, at least time The power will consume more.”

The median spell has a killing effect on young dragons.

The White Dragon Mother still underestimated the enemy, and Galleon really had the strength to defeat her.

After transferring all the magic gems to the ice crystal bed, Galleon adjusted his posture a few times and moved his body to lie on it. Because dragon scales are hard, they are less sensitive to foreign objects. Rather, it’s the best thing about making a bed.

The only fly in the ointment is that the number of gems is still too small to fill the ice crystal bed, which is not satisfactory.

Lying on the jeweled bed, Galleon narrowed his eyes in comfort.

This time, he did not choose to directly swallow the magic gems. When enough magic gems are gathered together, the effect of attracting elemental energy is very good. Take a long-term view and keep them by your side. it’s the best.

The Galleon is not so weak now, and doesn’t have to do thirsty fishing anymore.

Acceleration state, plundering the breath of time, Time Stop. Just these three abilities of Time Dragon are enough for him to face the enemies of the overwhelming majority. It’s not far from invincibility, and it doesn’t need adulthood at all.

Even, as long as you can achieve normal Time Dragon hatchling abilities, it’s almost the same.

At that time, it will be time to leave the Arctic Icefield and go to a wider continent to explore knowledge and the unknown.

He curled up his tail, rolled up his body, and dragged his dragon claw into a nap-like sleep.

The surroundings have returned to the former silence, except that the Ice Cliff Dragon Nest has changed hands, there is no other change.

A week later, the snowstorm subsided.

The extreme arctic ice field has seen a change in weather.

In addition to the blizzard that stopped, until now the night sky covering the polar arctic field has become much lighter, and the sky is in a feeling similar to the morning light.

The night is still there, but it won’t be long before the polar night will disappear, ushering in the polar day that lasts for half a year.

The temperature is about to rise, and the ice and snow will melt for a period of time at the warmest time, allowing the Arctic ice sheet, which is mostly cold, to regain some vitality.

At the top of the dragon’s nest on the ice cliff, the highest point of the steep ice cliff, Galleon’s pair of dragon wings stretched out, moved towards both sides, and glanced deeply at his own territory.

The territory formerly belonging to the White Dragon Mother has now been officially taken over by Galleon.

It wasn’t that he didn’t do anything when he woke up.

Galleon flew at high speed around the perimeter of the Ice Cliff Territory, circled several times, and left his own dragon breath on the edge of the territory, declaring the sovereignty of this place.

Then, the small gathering place that was originally located on the winding glacier has now moved to the ice cliff territory.

Now the Extreme North Ice Spirit is building a new residence building not far from the Dragon’s Nest.

Under Galleon’s orders, in addition to the normal houses, they will also build some hidden sentries to encircle the breeding grounds.

Life gradually becomes more civilized from savage primordial.

Only by hunting, the efficiency of obtaining food is really low.

So Galleon pointed out some farming knowledge for the Extreme North Ice Spirit.

Actually, he doesn’t know much, and he only knows a little bit about his previous life, but the Extreme North Ice Spirit is an intelligent creature with a high IQ. , no need for Galleon to worry too much.

But everything has just begun, and it will take some time to accumulate.

In fact, if it weren’t for the fact that the Extreme North Ice Spirit is an elemental life and can survive without flesh and blood, they have probably developed the corresponding breeding technology.

As for ogre’s stupid big fellows, Galleon didn’t let them move to the ice cliffs.

He is well aware of the truth that a sly individual has more than one plan to fall back on, and putting all the forces together is not a knowing decision.

Besides, the terrain of the ogre basin is rather special, and there is a mountain wall dragon nest that has just been built. It is a bit wasteful to abandon it directly, and the Bonebreaker Tribe has lived there for nearly a thousand years.

Galleon didn’t ask for much from the Bonebreaker Tribe.

All they need to do now is contribute at least one medium-sized magical creature to the Galleon each week.

Galleon’s approximate size at the time of being cast out of the dragon’s lair is a medium-sized magical creature.

This requirement was difficult for the ogre tribes in the past, but now with a few stronger Dragon Vein ogre, it’s not an excessively suitable requirement.

Uga Bonebreaker is very grateful for his choice, looking at the thriving Bonebreaker Tribe, he thinks that he has chosen the right kind of master who he wants to follow forever.

Galleon looked far into the distance, his eyes penetrated the scattered snow, and the super-distance vision penetrated the space, moving towards the south.

The outline of the southern mountain range is like a long dragon lying on the ground, mountain range, hills, forests. Many terrains make up its thick dragon ridge, rolling up and down, isolating the polar ice sheet from the fertile Southern land.

“What will this side of the mountain range look like?”

Recently, Galleon in the heart often thinks about this question.

No matter where he is, as long as he is at a high altitude and moves towards the south, without any obstructions in the middle, he can see the silent and winding southern mountain range.

This made Galleon curious.

A piece of snow-white, wrapped in silver and white, the Arctic icefield is beautiful, but it is too desolate, the density of species is poor, the scenery is highly repetitive, and there is nothing new.

Galleon has been here for two years and has a longing for the outside world.

After quietly looking into the distance for a few minutes, Galleon withdrew his gaze, waved his dragon wings, and landed from the top of the ice cliff, and at the same time moved towards the gathering place of Extreme North Ice Spirit.

Yesterday, Roy Glacier took the initiative to find Galleon, hoping that the lord Galleon could come to a traditional festival of the Glacier tribe.

Bangor Festival.

A grand festival of the Glacier tribe.

Of course, this grand meaning is only compared to their daily life, because the various desires and needs of Extreme North Ice Spirit are very low, Bangor Festival is actually quite simple.

The name of the festival is a direct onomatopoeia of Noah’s common language.

It represents the blessing and prayer for the birth of life, as well as the yearning for a better life in the future.

Through Roy Glacier’s description, after Galleon figured out the specific content of Bangor Festival, he was calm on the surface, but he had a strong Surprised look inside.

In Galleon’s understanding, Bangor Festival is simply a 20-year crowd-creation banquet held by the Extreme North Ice Spirit.

A massive breeding effort.

Remembering the various scenarios that may happen at the Bangor Festival, Galleon agreed to Roy Glacier’s sincere invitation with the study mentality of exploring the customs and habits of creatures of different races.

(End of this chapter)


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