"The power of time... is really mysterious. I don't know when I will be able to understand time and truly control it in my hands."
Garen shook his head.
As the saying goes, nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up.
Because he couldn't figure it out now, Gallon simply put the matter behind him and decided to think about the reasons later when he had a deeper understanding of the long river of time.
Next, he left the imitation dragon's nest, and first went to the Ogre Basin to see the two arctic bear cubs.
It only took 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 for them in a room with warm animal skins.
There was a bonfire burning and a female ogre taking special care of it.
When Gallon saw the two cubs again, he was surprised to find that they had become plump and plump in just two or three days.
"There is indeed something extraordinary about magical creatures."
"They adapt quickly and can live well without the care of their relatives."
Garen looked at the plump little bear, and couldn't help but think of the delicious taste of the adult arctic bear, and swallowed subconsciously.
He didn't eat enough.
The little storm bears didn't notice the malice coming from Garen. Perhaps because of the shelter in the blizzard, they remembered Garen's aura. When he appeared, they excitedly used their limbs and rolled and crawled to Garen.
In front of Long, he rubbed his dragon claws.
Garen was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his sharp nails and gently stroked the little burly bear's back a few times.
Different from the hard hair like steel needles of the adult arctic bear, the fur on the newly born cub is long, soft, soft and smooth, and the touch feels so good that Gallon can't put it down.
However, because his claws were so sharp, he would stab the cub to death if he wasn't careful. Garen only teased them for a minute or two before retracting his claws.
"When they reach adulthood, I guess they won't need a dependent of the level of the arctic typhoon bear."
"Most likely, they will just be kept as pets." Garen knew his situation very well.
His growth rate is extremely fast.
As for the Arctic Explosive Bear... He had seen detailed records in the Monster Manual before. The Arctic Explosive Bear becomes an adult at the age of thirty, and only gradually develops in its youth at the age of 20.
Master spell-like abilities.
Twenty or thirty years later, Garen felt that if he had not died, they would have no other role for him besides being pets.
However, there was no recreational activity in the desolate Arctic ice field. His life apart from eating and sleeping was to study spells. Raising a pet and playing with it occasionally was just a bit of entertainment.
After handing the cubs to the female ogre who was responsible for taking care of them, Garen told Uga Bonebreaker that his staple food would be magical creatures in the future, and he would let the ogre hunt blood food for him.
In the solemn assurance of Wuga Bone Broken Bones, the Garonne dragon wings waved, the body floated high in the air, and disappeared in the vast blizzard in an instant.
In the night sky of howling wind and goose-feather heavy snow, a big smile appeared on his face, and he flew further north with a clear goal.
Bai Longniang, here I come!
He roared in his heart, couldn't help but feel a little excited, and his flying speed increased a bit at the same time.
Arranged in order from north to south, the locations that were more impressive to him were the Ice Cliff Dragon Nest, Glacier Territory, and Ogre Basin.
When heading from the Ogre Basin to the Ice Cliff Dragon's Nest, he passed by his glacier territory. Only about a quarter of the Arctic Ice Spirits below stayed behind. The others formed a hunting team to hunt for Garon.
Already.
With these dependents, Garen will no longer have to be busy hunting on his own, and can spare more time to do other things.
This was his primary purpose in collecting his family members in the first place.
"The White Dragon Lady should be in the Ice Cliff Dragon's Nest now."
According to Garen's understanding of the White Dragon Lady, she likes to stay in the ice cliff dragon's nest and sleep in such blizzard weather. She even occasionally forgets to bring food to the baby dragons once a week. To be more precise, she is too lazy.
Responsible.
If nothing else, Bai Longniang is currently sleeping soundly, completely unaware that her great son is about to appear.
At the same time, Garen thought of Bai Longniang's pile of financial reports that looked like a small hill. A faint green light appeared in his eyes. He flew a little faster, and his heart was very hot.
"She is reluctant to eat those magic gems Bai Longniang has accumulated."
"With so many magic gems, my treasure house is finally full."
Garen's love for magic gems is no less than that of any greedy true dragon, and he even ranks among the best among them.
Because magic gems were born through miraculous evolution over a long period of time, stained by a long period of time, with ancient attributes, and their ability to gather elemental energy, it was difficult for Garen not to love them.
Being able to sleep on colorful magic gems is probably a beautiful thing.
However, when thinking about Bai Longniang's accumulated wealth, a trace of doubt appeared on Jia Long's face.
"With Bai Longniang's strength, how did she obtain so many treasures?"
When Garen was weak, he didn't feel it, but now that he thought about it carefully, he found that Bai Longniang's treasure pile was a bit abnormal. If she was good at robbing houses and often robbed other biological races, it could be explained.
But Bai Longniang is a lazy dragon and often sleeps in the dragon's nest on the ice cliff.
Compared to humans, she is just a sixteen-year-old underage girl who stays at home every day with a few small babies.
So where did she get so many treasures?
Garen's face looked strange and he made various guesses in his mind.
"Could it be that Father Bailong gave it to him when he was courting a mate?"
"It's impossible. It's possible to send some rare prey. Sending treasures to the evil dragon is simply draining its own aorta of dragon blood."
Garen shook his head and didn't think about it any more.
Soon, he braved the flying snow and saw the familiar territory of Bai Longniang.
Due to the blizzard, the terrain here has changed beyond recognition and has become unfamiliar. However, because he has lived in this territory for a year and a half, Garen knows its location and range very well.
What's more, there is also a hint of dragon power belonging to Bai Longniang.
This kind of dragon power is not a fierce supernatural power that is actively emitted, but is formed naturally because dragons have been living nearby for a long time and the real dragon aura permeates the area.
Feeling the familiar scent of the White Dragon Lady, Garen's dragon claws touched each other, making a crisp sound like a metal collision.
His hands were itching unbearably.
Ignoring the faint warning contained in the dragon's might, Garen strode into the White Dragon Lady's territory.
Howling wind and violent snow swirled around Garen, as he gradually approached the ice cliff dragon's lair menacingly.