At the same time, no creature noticed the dragon's approach.

Even the creatures under the shadow of the dragon that blocked the moonlight could see the dragon's figure when they raised their heads, but they seemed to be slow to react, showing no signs of being frightened, panicked, or anything like that.

Garen cast corresponding spells to reduce his own presence.

In the perception of ordinary creatures, Galleon may be just a dragon-shaped floating cloud, or an ordinary wind, with no unusual night background.

"The Arctic Icefield, your master is back!"

"The sky is full of wind and snow, bow to me!"

Different from the silver dragon whose eyes were calm and showed only a hint of reminiscence, the White Dragon Lady who returned to her old place was like a wild dog that was running wild, dancing wildly in the air. She used the back of her body as the axis, and her wings stretched out in a straight line, in the high-pitched dragon voice.

While chanting, the crystal clear flying snow in the sky was swirling and dancing.

"Wahahaha, wahhahahaha!"

The real dragon's roar and laughter echoed across the sky.

A creature that only lives in the arctic ice fields felt the terrifying and oppressive power of the dragon, and couldn't help but crawl to the ground, burrowing into the snow and shivering.

At this time, another rolling dragon attack came, which contained the will of the legendary dragon.

"Who is running wild in the territory of my Dragon of Eternal Frost?"

Feeling the mighty dragon power, Bai Longniang was slightly startled.

"It feels so familiar."

"Oh, it turns out to be Hill."

After thinking for a short time, Bai Longniang suddenly realized, and murmured at the same time: "How come even Hill seems to have become a legendary creature."

Turning her eyes, Bai Longniang showed a pitiful and expectant look in her eyes, looked at the silver dragon, and said: "Jialong, the great Lord of the Dragon Court, the dragon of eternity and time, my dearest beloved.

Son, you are so powerful now, let me take advantage of you and promote me to a demigod dragon."

For Garen, this is really not a difficult task.

It's nothing more than giving Bai Longniang some power of her own.

Either he or God Gallon can directly make Bai Longniang ascend to the sky in one step, cross the legendary level, become a demigod, and even be directly promoted to a weak divine power. This is also possible.

But the problem is, Gallon doesn't want to.

Bai Longniang is quite capable of causing trouble.

Garen didn't want to see White Dragon Lady wandering around the world causing trouble.

Garen turned his head directly and ignored Bai Longniang's weak request.

"Hmph, you are so heartless."

Bai Longniang looked angry, but she didn't bother Garen to promote herself.

At this time, Garen looked into the distance.

Within the field of vision, a white line tore through the moonlight and wind and snow, and with the momentum and majesty of a true dragon, it approached as fast as lightning.

She is none other than Garen's White Dragon sister.

"Dragon of Eternal Frost? Hill gave himself a pretty good title."

Hill, who has become a legendary white dragon, has a body length of 32 meters, and has a pair of horns on his head that ordinary white dragons do not have. There is an awe-inspiring air of frost naturally filling the air between the wings, and the sky is full of wind and snow.

Her body parted in front and closed again behind her, as if even the wind and snow were afraid of the might of the dragon, and she was opening a path for the legendary dragon, adding a bit of power to Hill.

The legendary white dragon is very fast.

A spatial distance of hundreds of kilometers is nothing.

After just ten seconds, a silver dragon with profound and unfathomable eyes was reflected in Hill's dragon pupils.

The flying body of the white dragon stopped suddenly and hovered in mid-air. It was stunned for a few seconds before it continued to wave its dragon wings. With a look of admiration in its eyes, it accelerated its speed and flew quickly towards Garen.

"Brother, your scales are still as bright as ever, brighter than the sun and nobler than the bright moon."

Hill still has no hesitation in praising his great brother, who has become a legendary true dragon.

Garen's eyes passed over the graceful, slender and beautiful Hill, and he felt that her body proportions were more like a beautiful silver dragon. He smiled slightly and said: "Become a legend in your prime, Hill, I am proud of you.

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Hill lowered his head and said: "As long as I don't embarrass my brother, I have always followed your example and tried to follow your footsteps."

As Garonne's younger sister, she grew up listening to Garonne's legends and deeds. No matter where she went, she could hear the singing of the great Garonne Aurelion. It was normal to regard her great brother as an object of worship.

matter.

The same goes for the other two white dragons, Tom and Charles.

As for the thought of coming back with gritted teeth and expressing his desire to take revenge when he was young because of Garen's pressure, they have long been forgotten.

Based on the bad nature of the five-color dragons, if Galleons are stronger than them, but not by much, but there is a certain gap, Hill and the others may be jealous and hostile to Galleons, but the gap between Galleons and them is really too big.

They are no longer at the same level, but are different from each other. Therefore, due to the true dragon's worship and pursuit of high strength, he began to have a strong admiration and awe for Garen.

At this time, Hill noticed the White Dragon Lady beside Garen.

"Mother, you are here too."

Hill's attitude toward Bai Longniang was average, and he didn't even give Galen the honorific title.

But Bai Longniang doesn't mind this, because she doesn't pay much attention to family ties, and Hill is now more powerful than Bai Longniang.

Thinking of her neglect of caring for Hill and other dragons, and even letting the young dragons catch prey for her to eat, a behavior that normal dragons of five colors would disdain, Bai Longniang should feel guilty.

"Brother, let me show you the Arctic Icefield today."

Hill invited.

Garen shook his head and said solemnly: "Take Salia around, and then notify Tom and Charles separately to take Salia back to Dragon Court. It will not be safe here soon."

Not safe anymore?

Hill was slightly startled.

"Brother, I am a legend now, I..."

Before he finished speaking, under the calm gaze of the silver dragon, Hill suddenly realized that even though he was a legend, he was still as weak as a baby in front of this great brother, unable to provide any help at all, so he stopped with some disappointment.

I want to continue talking.

"I see."

She changed her words and said.

Garen smiled slightly, his body gradually disappeared, disappeared from the sight of Hill and Bai Longniang, and disappeared from the place.

call!

Garen hid his body and flew slowly through the night of the far north ice field. He lowered his eyes and looked down at the land where he lived as a young dragon.

More than two hundred years have passed, and the Arctic ice sheet has become both familiar and unfamiliar to Gallon's eyes.

Under the erosion of wind and snow, some rift valleys were filled and turned into ice fields, and new glaciers were also born. Low or tall icebergs were lined up in rows. They were slightly different from the far north ice fields that Garonne is familiar with, but generally not much.

change.

He saw his own territory of ice cliffs.

The dragon's nest at the bottom of the river was temporarily opened due to lack of security.

The ice lake that once attacked and killed the two-headed ogre spellcaster.

Found the first magic book and encountered the Ogre Basin, an evil sculpture of the original Sun God.

The giant silver dragon flew with its wings, enjoying the light friction between its body and the airflow. It looked at everything under its wings. Soon, it flew over the far north ice field, crossed the Dragon's Back Mountains, and came to the southern islands.

over the country.

Fields, mountain villages, towns, valleys... are not like the world that Garon saw when he first left the Far North Icefield, a world that was ruined and miserable because of the war.

The scene in the south today is peaceful.

There is little smoke and the scenery is pleasant.

In the blink of an eye, under the cover of night, the silver dragon arrived in the sky above a city.

It's night now, but all kinds of lights illuminate the city below like daylight, and there seems to be no darkness.

Looking down, Garen saw his own lifelike sculpture in the bustling city.

A giant dragon with a ring of black scales on its neck, standing with its head raised and a majestic posture.

To this day.

Garonne is also regarded as the Principality of Shamo, no, it is the guardian dragon of the present Kingdom of Shamo. Although Garonne has ceased to exist long ago, there are still various legends about Garonne here, including some emerging and aggressive ones.

Sexual countries often dare not take action against the Xiamo Kingdom because they cannot be sure whether the legend is true or false.

Just a little bit of protection from Garonne is enough for this kingdom to prosper for countless years.

"I made a huge loss in my business with the Duke of Thorns."
To be continued...