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53 Fireball

In the dragon's nest covered with a layer of ice crystals, a pair of platinum dragon pupils slowly opened.

Garen moved slightly. He wanted to spread his dragon wings to stretch his muscles, but the small dragon nest caused his dragon wings to hit the edge wall, leaving obvious scratches.

"It should be safe."

He counted the time and found that he had been sleeping for almost two weeks.

Now my stomach is empty, and I feel a wave of hunger.

Garen grabbed the broken armor and rusted iron sword, and quickly left the dragon's nest at the bottom of the river along with the raging water. Amidst the crystal water splashing all over the sky, he reappeared under the sky of the far north ice field.

The bright and warm sunshine falls from the sky, coating the snow-covered world with a golden edge.

Garen looked up at the sky and saw a silent sun, quietly emitting light and heat, nurturing all things.

The golden sunlight fell on Garen's dragon scales, making him look a little golden for a moment, as if he had changed from a white dragon to a golden dragon.

"While I was sleeping, the polar night passed."

The polar day is coming, and if there is no special bad weather, the sun will cover the Arctic ice sheet for half a year.

During this half year, the ice and snow in many places will melt, revealing the yellow-brown frozen soil below. Some tenacious plants will also bloom after surviving the polar night.

After watching the scenery of Jishi for a while, the Garonne dragon's wings vibrated, and its body turned into a straight white line, speeding towards the ice cliff territory.

Not long after, he returned to the ice cliff territory.

After throwing the first two ancient collections he dug into the ice cliff dragon's nest, Garen flew away from the dragon's nest in the still howling cold wind and flew straight towards an area in the northwest corner of the territory.

A few minutes later, a group of huge mammoths appeared in Garen's field of vision.

This large beast is wandering around in groups in a leisurely manner.

They look like elephants, but their bodies are shaper and stronger. When they move in a group, the ground shakes. They have a thick layer of hair all over their bodies, and they also have a pair of snow-white mammoth tusks that are as ferocious as spears, that is,

The ivory used by Bai Longniang to show off her face.

However, what does not match their size is that these mammoths are quite timid.

In other words, he is quite timid when encountering dragons.

As soon as Garen appeared, the dragon's power spread out, and a group of powerful mammoths whose tonnage was not much worse than him suddenly went limp. They trembled under the shock of Long's power's supernatural spirit and could not even run.

Bai has grown so big...

Garen shook his head, dived at a low altitude, grabbed an adult mammoth with his dragon claws, and quickly lifted it up.

The panicked Li Mammoth broke away from Long Wei's shock and kept moving in mid-air.

Garen lowered his head and breathed out a mouthful of frost dragon breath, easily freezing the large beast into a popsicle.

They are not magical creatures, nor are they ferocious species. The elemental resistance of these guys is pitifully low. They cannot withstand it for even a second and die instantly.

After flying back to the dragon's lair with the food, Garen saw the pile of spell scrolls out of the corner of his eye.

He suddenly remembered that there was a very classic fireball spell in his spell scroll.

Garen had never eaten cooked food since he turned into a dragon. Now, when he thought of the meaty taste of cooked food, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Isn't it a bit extravagant to use a fireball spell scroll to roast meat and eat it?"

Garen picked up the fireball scroll.

Somewhat different from what he had always imagined, the fireball spell was not a very low-level spell, not a first- or second-level spell, but a third-level spell.

With one more level, you can be promoted to a mid-level spell.

In terms of pure power, some fourth-level spells may not be as good as fireball.

"I have never used a spell scroll before, and I need to practice using the Tooth Vortex in the future."

Garen thought of a suitable reason, and with a move of the dragon's claw, he immediately opened the rolled-up spell scroll.

call!

A rich fiery red elemental aura emerged from the spell scroll, and the spell scroll automatically burned.

Garen's eyes moved, and his mental power was injected into it.

The use of spell scrolls is discussed in Principles of Spellcasting.

One is to tear it open directly and throw it at the enemy, which is the roughest way, like throwing a grenade.

Although it is easy to accidentally damage friendly troops, ordinary people who don't know a little bit about magic can use it.

The second is to use mental power to guide the magic power sealed in the spell scroll after tearing it apart, lock the target, and complete the spell casting. You can expend a little mental power, and the magic power is completely provided by the spell scroll.

This method of use is very accurate and not easy to make mistakes, but it can only be used by spellcasters and cannot be popularized.

Garen guided the magic power of the fireball, locking the body of the mammoth next to him.

The flame suddenly shrank and turned into a small fireball the size of a pea. It looked harmless to humans and animals, and even a little cute, but Garen could clearly sense the highly compressed fire element energy inside.

Under Garen's control, the small fireball whizzed and landed on the remains of the mammoth with a sound that broke through the air.

collapse!

The air became violent, and a wave of heat hit my face.

The dazzling and raging flames burned, covering a space area with a radius of about seven meters, wrapping the entire mammoth in the flames and burning.

Garen blinked, secretly surprised by the effect of this classic spell.

"The Evocation Department...it's a pity that I don't have any knowledge of the Evocation Department's spells."

He thought of the magic brilliance he saw a week ago, and he felt longing for it.

The spreading flame gradually extinguished without the support of a combustion accelerant, but the ignited flames on the Mammoth were still burning. Its thick hair was a good combustion accelerant.

Soon, the rich meaty aroma of cooked food floated around, making Garen's stomach growl.

After waiting for a while, when the aroma of mammoth meat hit his nostrils, Gallon blew out the flame and started eating with great interest.

Because there were no spices and the heat was not well controlled, the mammoth meat cooked this time was not delicious, but since he had not eaten cooked food for so long, Gallon was still satisfied.

Cooked food and blood food have different tastes in the taste of dragons. One kind is rich in aroma, and the other is extremely delicious, he can accept both.

Not long after, after eating another mammoth, Garen licked his lips, still not satisfied.

He went to catch another mammoth, and this time he planned to eat it frozen for a change of taste.

But just when Garen returned to the dragon's lair and before he started eating, a loud and excited call came to Garen's ears mixed with the sound of the wind.

"Master, Wu Ga has something good to offer you!"

“You’ll love it!”

nice one?

Could it be the magic gem I told you before... Garen thought in his mind.


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