Control the Dragon of Time

Chapter 41 Back to the Nest

“The power of time is really unfathomable. I don’t know when I will be able to penetrate time and truly control it.”

Galleon shook the head.

as the saying goes, there is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up.

Because he couldn’t understand it now, Galleon simply put the matter behind him and decided to think about the reason after he had a better understanding of the long river of time in the future.

Next, he left the imitation dragon’s nest and went to the ogre basin to see the two polar bear cubs.

It was only a few days. Because of Galleon’s special instructions, the ogre here did not dare to neglect them. They took good care of the two cubs and built them in a room with warm animal skins. The den, with a bonfire burning next to it, and the female ogre taking care of it.

When Galleon saw the two cubs again, he was surprised to find that they had only two or three days, and they turned into a little plump appearance.

“Magic creatures are really special.”

“They adapt quickly and can live well without the care of relatives.”

Galleon looked at the chubby bear, and couldn’t help thinking of the delicious taste of an adult polar bear, subconsciously swallowed saliva and said.

He wasn’t eating enough.

The little storm bears didn’t notice the maliciousness from Galleon, maybe because of the shelter in the blizzard, they remembered Galleon’s breath, and when he appeared, they used all four of their excited limbs and rolled. The belt crawled to Galleon’s body, rubbing against his dragon claw.

Galleon was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his sharp fingernails and gently stroked Little Stormbear’s back a few times.

Unlike the hard, needle-like hair of the adult polar bear, the fluff on the newly born cub is long, soft, soft and smooth, and it feels a bit to the touch. Let Galleon fall in love with it.

However, because his claws are too sharp, he will stab the little bear to death if he is not careful, Galleon only teased them for two minutes before withdrawing the dragon claw.

“When they become adults, I don’t think they will need relatives of the level of the polar bear.”

“It is very likely that they are only kept as pets.” Galleon said to himself The situation is clear.

He’s growing very fast.

As for the polar bear, he has seen detailed records in the book of the Monster Manual before. The polar bear is an adult at the age of 30, and will gradually master the spell-like ability when he is 20 years old. .

Twenty or thirty years later, if Galleons don’t think they’re dead, they can’t really think of anything other than being pets.

However, in the extreme arctic plains, there is no entertainment. Besides eating and sleeping, his life is to study spells. Raising a pet to play occasionally is barely a bit of entertainment.

After giving the bear cubs to the female ogre, who is in charge of their care, Galleon tells Uga Bonebreaker that his future staple food will be replaced by magical creatures, and let ogre hunt blood for him.

Under Uga Bonebreaker’s solemn assurance, Galleon’s dragon wings swung, his body floated high, and disappeared into the vast snowstorm in an instant.

On the whistling wind and the snowy night sky, a big smile opened on his face, and he moved towards the farther north with a clear goal.

White Dragon Mother, here I come!

He roared inwardly and couldn’t help being a little excited. At the same time, the speed of his flight increased a bit.

Arranged in order from north to south, the places that are more impressive to him are 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 his own glacier territory. The Extreme North Ice Spirits below were only left behind on 1/4/2022, and the others formed a hunting team. , went hunting for Galleon.

With these relatives, Galleons will not have to be busy hunting all the time, and can spend more time doing other things.

This was the primary purpose of his family in the first place.

“The White Dragon Mother should be in the ice dragon lair now.”

According to Galleon’s knowledge of the White Dragon Mother, she likes to stay in the ice dragon in such blizzard weather Sleeping in the nest, and even bringing food to the hatchlings once a week would occasionally forget, or more accurately, be too lazy to take responsibility.

If nothing else, the White Dragon Mother is sleeping hu hu now, completely unaware that her eldest son is about to appear.

At the same time, Galleon thought of the White Dragon Mother’s pile of financial reports that looked like a small hill, a faint green light appeared in his eyes, and the flight speed was one point faster, and his heart was quite hot.

“She is reluctant to eat the magic gems that the White Dragon Mother has accumulated.”

“My treasure trove is finally filling up with so many magic gems.”

Galleon’s fondness for magic gems is no less than any greedy True Dragon, or even one of the best.

Because magic gems are born in miraculous evolution over a long period of time, stained with time and age, with ancient attributes, plus their effect of gathering elemental energy, Galleon thinks. It’s hard not to love them.

It’s more than a beauty to be able to sleep on top of multi-colored magic gems.

However, there was a hint of doubt on Galleon’s face when he thought of the wealth accumulated by the White Dragon Mother.

“How did you get so many treasures with the strength of the White Dragon Mother?”

Galleon didn’t feel it when he was weak, but thinking about it now, he found the White Dragon Mother’s treasure pile is a bit abnormal. If she is good at robbing houses and often robbing other creatures, it can be explained.

But the White Dragon Mother is a lazy dragon, and often sleeps in the dragon’s lair on the ice cliff.

Compared to human beings, it is a 16-year-old underage girl who lives at home every day, with a few small dolls.

How did she get so much treasure?

Galleon looked odd and made various guesses.

“Could it be that White Dragon’s father gave it when he was courting?”

“Impossible, it’s possible to send some rare prey, and it’s very easy to send treasure to the dragon. Put your dragon blood on your aorta.”

Galleon shook the head, not thinking any further.

Soon, he braved the snow and saw the familiar White Dragon Mother territory.

Because of Blizzard, the terrain here has become unrecognizable and unfamiliar, but because he has lived in this territory for a year and a half, Galleon knows its location very well.

even more how and a touch of Dragon’s Might belonging to the White Dragon Mother.

This kind of Dragon’s Might is not a ferocious supernatural ability that is actively exuded, but because the dragons live in the vicinity for a long time, the True Dragon Aura diffuses out and forms naturally.

Feeling the familiar White Dragon Mother breath, Galleon’s dragon claws bumped against each other, making a clang-like sound of metal colliding.

He was already itchy.

Ignoring the faint warnings carried in Dragon’s Might, Galleon stride proudly ahead, stepping into the White Dragon Mother’s territory.

Howling winds and blizzards of snow swirled around Galleon, as he approached the Ice Cliff Dragon’s Nest aggressively.

(End of this chapter)