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In the Ice Cliff Territory, compared to the somewhat depressing scene after the war with the human army, it became much more lively at this time.

Two huge white dragons, polar ice spirits, ogres, kobolds, a large number of magical creatures, ferocious beasts, ferocious species, and the lowest-ranking tauren tribe, the ironback clan...... ........

When the mining candidates were ready, Garen's mind couldn't sit still and drifted to the white crystal ore vein that was still located in the Frost Giant Tribe. . .

White Crystal, a cold magic gem.

They are translucent clean gems, as crystal clear as ice crystals. When the light reflects through the white crystal to the surroundings, they can shine in dazzling colors. They are the favorite types of gems for cold creatures.

The first magic gem that Jia Longlong ate in his life was the white crystal, which was borrowed from Bai Longniang.

After eating the white crystal, the feeling of the cold wave-like magic power surging in his body, and the excitement of being constantly alert to the return of the White Dragon Lady, he recalled it very clearly now, as if it happened yesterday.

Because of the blood of a certain white dragon, Garen prefers white crystals.

When he heard the news of the white crystal ore from Bai Longniang, he was determined to take all of them.

The ogres of the Boneshatter clan are now gathering in the Ice Bluffs territory to prepare for the next snatch.

The winter wolves are now located in the Snow Mountain Pine Forest because the Snow Mountain Pine Forest is in the east and is closer to the Frost Giant Tribe.

Jialong sent them to investigate the situation of the Frost Giant Tribe. They are petite in size and strong in strength. They are not easy to be discovered as spies. Moreover, the Frost Giant has a tradition of cooperating with the Winter Wolf to hunt, and if they are discovered, they will not directly provoke a war. .

According to the wolf evil, a frost giant once approached the wolfheart clan to establish a cooperative relationship, but was rejected by it.

After being rejected by the Winter Wolf, the Frost Giant did not become angry, but returned to the tribe calmly. He seldom went to the Snow Ridge Pine Forest since then. mean.

However, although the family members had already gathered to prepare, Kanon did not act immediately.

He thought about learning a six-ringed evocative fireball, a blazing fireball, and letting those blue-skinned frost giants taste the taste of fire.

True giants and true dragons are enemies to each other, and there is hatred between the two that is engraved in their blood and soul. Garen, who has accepted the inheritance of the dragon, also has no good feelings for them.

Not just in the world of the Material Plane.

The ancient dragons and ancient giants in the astral world or other planes have never stopped fighting, and when they meet, it is almost an endless brutal battle.

However, the fireball technique of the sixth ring is still a fine variant from Moulton, and it is not easy to learn. Garen feels that it is difficult to learn in a short period of time.

He decided that if he couldn't master the blazing fireball within a week, he would not wait.

At the same time, a familiar dragon power passed by, and the creatures in the ice cliff territory raised their heads invariably. After seeing a white dragon shadow, they lowered their heads as if nothing had happened, and continued their business.

Inside the dragon's nest, Jia Long felt the dragon's might and couldn't help but feel a headache.

Soon, the slender and exquisite white dragon walked into his dragon nest.

Bai Longniang brought Jialong's favorite prey again. After walking lightly on the dragon's step and walking to Jialong's side, she whispered curiously in a crisp dragon language: "Are you going to fight the Frost Giant Tribe?"

Because she has been in and out of Jialong's territory many times, she has a better understanding of the gathering of the family members here, and can see the preparations of the family members for the next battle.

Jialong nodded, accepted the prey brought by Bai Longniang rudely, and began to eat it in front of her.

It just so happened that he was a little hungry.

Since Bai Longniang came here almost every day these days, Jialong had become accustomed to her comings and goings, and realized that she was coveting her own beauty, regardless of the age difference, she really had some wrong thoughts.

The biggest reason is because Bai Longniang believes that Jialong was dropped by the crystal dragon, and it has nothing to do with her, and Jialong can't explain why he looks so different from the white dragon now, but more like a silver dragon.

Evil dragons are selfish and seldom give anything to other creatures except when they want to ask for a puppet.

Giving Jialong the prey that is not easy to hunt can already explain a lot of things. Of course, if it is impossible for Bai Longniang to send treasures, dragons will not send treasures when courting.

Normally, Jialong should be righteous and stern, and he should refuse Bai Longniang's gift-giving behavior.

But the problem is that the prey brought by Bai Longniang are all the kinds he likes to eat.

Since those prey belonged to the upper-level hunters in the extreme arctic ice, Garen's family members, even the fierce frost tiger and winter wolf, could hardly bring him one per day so steadily.

Bai Longniang took a lot of effort to catch such a prey every day.

It also takes a certain amount of time and energy for Garen to do it himself, so how can it be as comfortable as waiting for the other party to send the food directly.

In the face of this sugar-coated cannonball, in the end, Garen decided to maintain an indifferent attitude, eat the sugar-coating, reject the cannonball, and let herself retreat.

With Bai Longniang's character, she will give up after a long time.

"In a few days, that mine will be in my pocket."

Garen gnawed on the frozen large prey, and the dragon language said vaguely.

Bai Longniang grinded the dragon's teeth, and the dragon's tail slammed restlessly on the ice crystal ground.

She said displeased: "Can't you take me? I'm an adult dragon anyway. It's not a problem to deal with a few frost giants. You just need to give me some white crystals afterwards."

Garen shook his head, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said, "My subordinates have enough strength, I don't need you."

Bai Longniang's strength to deal with the frost giant will not play any role.

After a pause, he looked at the smooth and clean scales on Bai Longniang's body and said, "Besides, you are still a few years away from becoming an adult. Strictly speaking, you are only a young dragon. Don't pretend to be an adult dragon."

Bai Longniang's eyes widened, her breathing became heavier, and she looked unhappy.

Garen buried his head and continued to eat, enjoying the food without saying a word.

Beside, Bai Longniang looked at the indifferent Jialong, snorted coldly, and then moved the dragon's claws, grabbed half of the prey that Jialong had eaten, and said angrily: "I won't let you eat it!"

With a cold expression, she grabbed a lot of prey left, and with a shock, Longyi turned and flew away from the dragon's nest, without waiting for Jialong to make a sound.

Cannon also has no intention of retaining it.

Inside the dragon's nest, he looked at Bai Longniang who was far away.

On the one hand, he felt that Bai Longniang was deliberately treated indifferently by him, and now he is probably about to give up, and it is fortunate that he will not continue to have wrong thoughts about him.

On the other hand...he felt a little pity for missing his daily meal.

"Give her some after taking the white crystal lode, as a reward for this time."

Jialong shook his head, looked away from Bai Longniang who had gone away, and concentrated on his spell learning again.

After Bai Longniang left, Jialong focused and engraved spell models in the world of consciousness.

Evocation school 6th-level spell, blazing fireball.

The higher the level of the spell, the greater the difference in power between each level, and the more runes and magic power circuits involved. It naturally requires stronger mental power, more focused mind and consciousness to inscribe.

After this awakening, Garen's mental power has also improved greatly, which can fully support him to complete the sixth-level spell.

Even in the ninth-level spell, Garen felt that he was qualified to learn it.

But the problem is that a normal spellcaster masters a large number of spells of a certain level, lays a solid foundation, and has a deeper understanding of the principles of spells before starting to learn the spells of the next level.

However, there are not many sources of knowledge for Gallen. The content in Morton's notes is that the higher the level of spell research, the deeper the research, but there is not much foundation.

The books obtained from the two-headed ogre in the past can no longer support the current stage of Kanon.

He wanted to go step by step, but conditions did not allow it.

Three days later, on a night where the cold wind was howling, the snow was flying, and the moon was shining brightly, the progress of the spell model he engraved in one performance was less than a quarter of the progress.

The first time he came into contact with sixth-level spells, this speed was very slow for him, which made him unsatisfied, but in fact, for a normal spell caster, it was already a terrifying speed.

Any spellcaster has read a large number of books in his life, and the number of books that Garen has read is not necessarily comparable to the apprentices in the caster group.

Because there is not enough basic knowledge to support, the learning of the six-ring blazing fireball is much more difficult than Galen imagined.

He had a hunch that if he continued to immerse himself in research, he would just get stuck somewhere, and it would take a lot of time to learn.

"Alas, the progress is too slow."

"The basic principle knowledge is still too little, otherwise the learning speed can be doubled."

"I need more basic spell books. Without the support of basic knowledge, high-level spells are more difficult to learn."

Garen rubbed his head, opened his eyes, and looked towards the south, towards the Dragon's Back Mountains, which were looming as a curtain of shadows.

"Need to go out and collect some spell books."

He originally thought of learning all the spells in Moulton's notes before leaving the Arctic.

But now it seems that if he is blindly in the extreme arctic icefield and does not gain more knowledge, even if he barely learns the blazing fireball, it will be difficult for him to master spells of higher level in the end.

The blazing fireball goes up, and it is the seventh-level spell.

Seventh-level spells are already high-level spells, and their power will undoubtedly increase by a large level than sixth-level spells, but the difficulty of mastering them is self-evident, and it will also be many times more difficult than sixth-level spells.

After realizing this, Garen stopped fighting with the blazing fireball.

He stretched his muscles and bones, moved his body, and then slowly walked out of the dragon's nest and looked at the quiet and chilling Arctic Icefield under the night.

Under this silver-clad world of ice and snow, I don't know how much blood is hidden.

At this moment, the moonlight was like water, reflecting on Garen's scales, adding a touch of silver light to his body.

Garen turned his head, his eyes extended to the four directions, and soon he fixed his eyes on a certain place.

In the field of vision, a winter wolf is galloping at full speed, stepping on the snow without a trace, its body is like a snow-white lightning, and its hair is rippling like a wave in the whistling cold wind.

Not long after, the galloping Winter Wolf stopped and looked up at the silver dragon.

This winter wolf is not the head wolf wolf evil of the wolf heart clan, but one of the winter wolves who first yearned for the power of Jialong and transferred under his dragon wings, Lang Li.

A young adult male winter wolf.

"Master, there is no change on the frost giant's side, it's still the same as usual."

After saying this, Lang Li hesitated for a while and said, "But...a white dragon attacked them, but the other party was injured and fell and was caught."

"It's the white dragon that has been in and out of your territory during this time."

Hearing this, Jia Long was slightly startled at first, then his face sank, and he asked, "How is that white dragon, is it dead?"

He did not expect that Bai Longniang would be bold enough to attack the Frost Giant Tribe alone.

Frost giants who live in groups, where is a character that an underage white dragon can provoke.

It's okay to find a chance to kill the other party when you are single, but going directly to the other party's base camp...... is almost like a moth to the fire.

What Jialong didn't know was that after Bai Longniang left the Ice Cliff Territory, thinking about Jialong's indifference to her these days, she tossed and turned and couldn't even fall asleep.

Once out hunting, when flying high in the sky, she passed the frost giant tribe.

Because of the backlog of anger, coupled with the disgust of the Frost Giants from the soul, Bai Longniang was wicked, flew to the low altitude to wash the ground with dragon breath, and attacked several Frost Giants to vent her emotions.

Her idea was to spit out the dragon's breath and run, disgusting and disgusting frost giants, and then fly up to the sky to overlook them and watch them jump for fun.

But frost giants are not easy to mess with.

As the old enemies of the white dragon, they will not let the white dragon girl escape.

A white dragon didn't even have a family, and they dared to attack the tribe alone, which made them a little wrong. Several young frost giants who were hit by the frost dragon's breath were slightly injured, but after they came back to their senses, the frost giants gathered Qi counterattacked and shot down the fleeing Bai Longniang from a low altitude, without giving her a chance to escape to a high altitude.

For Jialong~www.wuxiax.com~ Although he had beaten Bai Longniang and robbed her of her belongings and territory, he couldn't sit back and watch Bai Longniang be killed by other creatures.

Noticing Jialong's dangerous gaze, Lang Li trembled and said quickly, "No, the frost giants grabbed the white dragon and locked it in the cage."

Rather than killing the white dragon directly, the frost giant prefers to capture the living white dragon as his trophy and display it everywhere.

One of their greatest wishes is to tame the white dragon.

Frost giants who can tame the white dragon will be envied and admired by all their fellow clansmen, and their status in the tribe will also be greatly improved.

Although Bai Longniang was caught, her life would not be in danger in a short time.

Garon breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "When did this happen?"

Lang Li did not hesitate and replied, "Half an hour ago, we have been observing the Frost Giant Tribe, and we will come to inform you as soon as we find it."

Winter wolves are magical creatures with high intelligence. Although they don't know the specific relationship between Bai Longniang and Jialong, but seeing Bai Longniang running here every three days and delivering things, they know that this matter must be informed to Jialong as soon as possible.

Jialong looked solemn and said, "The Wolfheart Clan did a good job this time."

Lang Li looked slightly happy, lowered his wolf head, and said, "It is an honor for the Wolf Heart Clan to serve you."

Immediately afterwards, Garen set up a large number of magic alarms in the dragon's nest, and then summoned two white dragon guards, the dire frost tiger and the dire wolf, and moved quickly towards the direction of the frost giant tribe.

Ordinary family members, ogres, kobolds, and the extreme northern ice spirits followed closely behind.