Garen moved slowly, approached the White Dragon Lady, and tried to rub her head, acting cute and coquettish.
He worked hard for food.
Let’s use all of them first to act coquettishly and cutely.
When he was still a human, Garon's cat was like this. No matter how noisy he was, when he was hungry, he would make a pitiful look and rub the back of his hand or trouser leg, and then Garon would be unable to resist the temptation to eat and drink.
of serving.
Garen hoped that this trick would also work on Bai Longniang.
However, perhaps just like most humans who only find the babies of other creatures cute and their own babies ugly, the White Dragon Lady looked at the cute little dragon and had a dull reaction.
Its gaze was sharp and cold, and it didn't speak. It just stared at Garen silently, which made him feel cold all over, and he immediately didn't dare to come any closer.
"The love between evil dragons is like nothing else."
Angrily pretending that nothing happened, Garen looked at the other four intact dragon eggs.
These eggshells are also shaking slightly, with tiny cracks showing and spreading on the surface.
The baby dragon inside is moving its body, trying to break out of its shell, but it seems that it will take some time, and it is unknown how many dragon brothers and sisters will be born in the end.
Dragons can lay about two to six dragon eggs at a time. Bai Longniang gave birth to six eggs this time, which is considered very good among dragons.
The most common number of dragon eggs should be three or four. More than 90% of dragon eggs have a number within this range, minus two dragon eggs with a similar probability. Dragons like Bai Longniang
Probably only about five percent.
"When the other brothers and sisters are born, it shouldn't be too much for me to grab some eggshells all at once."
Those eggs could only reach Garen's chest, and the eggs inside were probably normal baby dragons.
Garen lowered his head and looked at his obviously stronger and taller dragon body, which suddenly swelled up and felt that he could fight against four.
With his tongue subconsciously licking the corner of his mouth, Garen leaned his back against the wall and, without squinting his eyes, secretly moved towards the location of the dragon egg.
Bai Longniang was still looking at him, and Garen had to hide his little thoughts.
But he didn't believe that Bai Longniang could stare at him without blinking.
Even if he was discovered, maybe Bai Longniang still wouldn't stop him. After all, stealing Hill's eggshell would be fine. But because he didn't know where Bai Longniang's bottom line was, Garen returned the smallest eggshell fragment.
As soon as the idea came to him, the floor of the lair covered with hard ice crystals shook slightly.
Garen turned around and saw that it was Bai Longniang who was moving her body, as if she was stretching her muscles and bones, as if she was stretching.
It glanced at the other dragon eggs that were shaking slightly. There was no emotion in the pale yellow eggs.
Garen had seen this look more than once.
Even though the intelligence of white dragons is only at the bottom among dragons, and their thinking style is closer to that of beast hunters, compared with other races, white dragons' IQ is still not low, but they prefer wild thinking and use instinct instead of thinking.
And Bai Longniang, who is about to reach adulthood, definitely has wisdom beyond ordinary humans.
It was probably just too lazy to pay attention to its own cubs.
Next, Bai Longniang stood up slowly, and the shadow of her body immediately enveloped Garen, and the pressure brought by her huge body rushed towards her face.
Jean Garon was slightly suffocated.
After moving her wings, Bai Longniang walked to the entrance of the nest with her heavy and huge body, looked back, and then turned her head again. The dragon's wings shook, and her huge figure disappeared into the ice and snow outside the nest.
Garen slowly moved his steps towards the entrance of the lair.
After approaching, he looked intently outside the lair, and what he saw in front of him immediately took Garen's breath away.
Pieces of velvet-like snowflakes fell from the sky and fell on the ground that was already covered with white snow.
The whistling, almost visible cold wind kept shuttling through the secluded gaps in the glacier, and the sound of whining echoed through this vast world that seemed to be made of ice, snow, cold wind, and ice crystals.
In the far distance, the winter wolf, which was difficult to see clearly with Garen's eyesight, was crouching forward in the wind and snow, leaving behind paw prints. In the blink of an eye, it was covered and submerged by the drifting snow. The frost tiger was lying in ambush in the snow.
Revealing a pair of dark and wild eyes, patiently waiting for the prey to approach...
In this extremely cold world covered with snow, there are still a large number of tenacious creatures trying their best to survive.
Intertwined into a beautiful picture of all kinds of frosty sky being free.
These were scenery that Garen had never seen before. He couldn't explain his feelings at the moment, but he was greatly shocked.
Gathering his mind, Garen raised the dragon's head and looked at it.
In the distance is a huge rolling mountain range with almost no end in sight, as thick as a dragon's spine, covered with old snow, which seems to still be reflecting the crystal clear and faint light.
It stretches for thousands of kilometers from east to south and is composed of countless mountains and valleys. It is like a barrier created by nature, separating the Far North Icefield from the human Principality of Warwick over there.
"Arctic ice sheet, cold desert..."
Because of the existence and uniqueness of dragon heritage, to a certain extent, dragons are creatures born to know the world.
Garen just looked out from inside the steep cliff lair, and the name of the area he was in came to his mind.
Dragons can become one of the top creatures in many planes. In addition to their strong bodies, sharp claws, and powerful magical abilities, the dragon heritage that makes them known from birth also plays a key role.
The White Dragon Lady's lair is built on the cliff of an iceberg, more than 500 meters above the ground.
After taking a breath of the cold air from a hundred meters above the ground, Garen put his head around and looked down.
Through the dense flying snow, Garen could only see layers of thick white snow, which were still growing silently and stacking up.
There has been heavy snowfall recently, and the entire far north world has been covered in heavy snow, making it almost impossible to see the true appearance of the ice sheet landforms.
He slightly fanned the broad dragon wings, and had an intuition in his heart that he might be able to land safely from an altitude of 500 meters.
Without actually trying to fly out of the nest, Garonshi simply returned to the nest.
Without the presence of Bai Longniang to attract attention, Garen's eyes were immediately attracted to the objects emitting various lights located in the deepest part of the lair.
If you look carefully, you will see that there are piles of fine weapons, armor, scrolls, and various kinds of slightly shining gems.
Crystal, agate, jade, diamond...most of them are ordinary gemstones, but there are also many that are surging with magic power, and diamonds are the most common among them.
White dragons love collecting diamonds the most, because the light reflected by the bright diamonds can make the lair full of mirror-like ice crystals shine.
Galleon's platinum dragon's horns were all sparkling, and I was a little dazzled for a while.
He also inherited dragons' love and greed for treasures. Moreover, when he was a human in his previous life, Garen's biggest hobby was watching his savings increase little by little.
The wealth-loving attributes of the two lives were superimposed, and at this moment it exploded with astonishing power.
Garen swallowed subconsciously, his brain began to work at high speed, and he boldly thought about how to turn the gem in front of him into his own.