The Ice Quetzalcoatlus was huge.
The male weighed more than three tons, and the other two weighed about two tons, so Søren could only pack them as much as possible and choose a better place to bring them back. Normally, there would be five or six people on an adventure, and that would be enough to transport the valuable items back. There was no such thing as a Divine Ring with unlimited storage space in this world. The closest thing Søren had seen to a Divine Ring was the 30-foot Storage Glove and Storage Ring. Among all the professions, the only ones who had unlimited storage space were the Legendary Spellcasters, and then there were the powerful gods because they could open up a dimensional space.
If you didn't open up a dimensional space yourself, the storage space of a rare grade equipment would be very small.
Søren was covered in blood. He took a break to tidy up his clothes, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The blood on his body gradually disappeared, but there was still a faint smell of blood. Level 0 spells were very practical, and many times they could solve problems that troubled you. In the wilderness, Rogues were the dirtiest because they didn't care about their manners when scouting and exploring. They had to lie on the ground when they should, and even if there was feces in the mud, they still had to squat and sneak around. The dirtiest ones were the Warriors and Rangers, who sometimes had to play a cameo role. The only handsome one in the team was the Spellcaster, who was clean and tidy.
Sometimes the Dwarves were the dirtiest because they had short arms and legs, especially those Dwarven Heavy Warriors who were overconfident in their jumping ability.
Plop!
You might find a surprise when you turn around!
Søren was almost done with the corpse of the Quetzalcoatlus. The smell of blood here seemed to have attracted the attention of some creatures, and Søren vaguely heard some sounds coming from the wind. He looked at the cliff in front of him, then began to collect his most important trophies, the dragon eggs that were placed in the dragon's nest. The price of these things was hard to say. They could be very valuable, or they could be suitable for eating, because it was very difficult to tame dragons.
At present, only the people near Dragon City had mastered the skill of taming dragon subspecies, and no one else could do it.
Many creatures were wild and difficult to tame, especially those with innate racial genetic memories. In the past hundred years, the best executors of dragon-type abilities were the drows in the Underdark. Their method was simple and crude. All they needed was a male pure-blood dragon. It was quite difficult for other species to achieve this.
The four sides of the cliff were very smooth. Dragon subspecies had high requirements for their nests.
These cliffs had been sprayed with their Frost Breath, and there was a layer of ice about three centimeters thick on top of them. Søren touched it, and it was very smooth. He couldn't climb up at all. However, Søren wasn't completely out of options. He took out a dagger and stabbed it into the slippery cliff. He then climbed up bit by bit until he was close to the height of a three-story building. He kicked off the cliff with his toes and jumped into the dragon's nest.
There were three white dragon eggs in the nest. They were about the size of basketballs and half of them were buried in the ice.
There were special requirements for the hatching of dragon eggs.
Søren also saw a small pile of Kindler's in the dragon's nest. These Ice Quetzalcoatlus must have attacked other creatures. It was the nature of dragons to collect wealth, and they would also collect some shiny things. Most of them were of low value, and some were even damaged. However, there were some minerals, many of which were crystal, amber, agate, and a fist-sized natural gold nugget. Dragon subspecies sometimes attacked kobolds, and some of the spoils would be taken to their nests.
Søren took out a part of the dragon meat and threw it away. He turned his head and put the gold nuggets and gems in it. The things here were worth about two or three thousand Kindler's.
Finally, there were three dragon eggs. He stretched out his finger and knocked on them to see if there was any movement in them. Then he raised them to the sun. There were no traces of creatures inside. It seemed that they didn't lay eggs for long. The dragon eggs were still a long time away from hatching. This kind of dragon egg could be eaten directly. It was a first-class delicacy, and it was not poisonous.
Dragon subspecies eggs couldn't be kept for a long time. There was a need for environmental temperature.
Søren put two eggs in it and then went back the way he came. He vaguely heard the sound of trolls. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but there were indeed many Ice Trolls in the Frost Kingdom.
Those things were more difficult to deal with than the Quetzalcoatlus!
When she saw Søren coming back, Princess Anna was obviously relieved. She raised her little hand and patted her chest and said, "You're finally back! I heard the sound over there and almost wanted to go and see! … "
Fortunately, you didn't come.
Søren raised his hand and raised the dragon egg in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll treat you to something delicious."
He cracked the dragon egg with the handle of his knife. The eggshell was relatively strong. Then he took out a spoon and stirred it inside. He poured in a small bag of flour, followed by fine salt and stirred. Dragon eggs could be roasted directly on the fire. After roasting, they were similar to cooked eggs. The taste was quite delicious. He used to peel and eat them like this. Dragon subspecies were widely distributed and could be seen almost all over the world. Many high-grade adventurers had eaten dragon eggs, and sometimes the pure-blooded ones were also roasted and eaten. [The survival rate of dragon eggs is only one-tenth.]
Princess Anna's expression seemed a little worried. She stretched out her white finger and pointed at Søren, then whispered, "I started to hear something in the north."
Something?
Søren went to the southwest. There were other creatures in the north.
His face was a little dignified. After fixing the dragon egg, he jumped on the rock and looked around. Unfortunately, he couldn't see anything. Then he slowly said, "It may be the Ice Trolls. We'll go around them later. We'll stay on the mountainside for two days, and then go through the mountains towards the sea. The Tormented Believers won't guess that you can go over the mountains. We can go around to Arendell from there. "
Princess Anna stood up and looked at the mountains in the distance. She murmured, "Can we go over there? There's no way! There are many places that we can't get through. "
"Yes," Søren fiddled with the dragon egg and said in a deep voice, "So you have to wait for me to learn a spell first."
Princess Anna was surprised. Her eyes widened and she said, "You're a wizard?"
Nonsense.
Søren didn't answer the question. He roasted the dragon egg, broke it open, and cut it flat with a curved knife. Adventurers were not so particular. A knife that had just been used to cut people could be used to cut meat. He handed the other half to Princess Anna in front of him and said, "Eat all of it. This can temporarily strengthen your resistance to the cold. The energy is enough for you to last for two or three days. "
A small number of foods could increase the status of a wizard. These things were very rare, and the dragon egg in front of them was one of them.
Resistance strengthening alchemy potions were made with these materials.
The two silently filled their stomachs. The bruises on Princess Anna's body seemed to have lessened a lot because of the dragon egg. She had basically regained her ability to move, but when Søren was ready to leave, she leaned over with a blushing face and then lay on his back. Søren didn't pay much attention to this. He carried the girl on his back and headed southeast, ready to go through the rugged mountain path. Since he had agreed to send her back, he couldn't give up halfway. Søren was a person who valued promises.
Half a day passed quickly.
They found a deserted cave, which seemed to be the nest of a polar bear. The smell inside was very bad.
Princess Anna was a little dirty, mainly because she got dirty when she was cleaning. Except for her pretty and clean face, she didn't have much of the noble feeling of a princess. The girl's ability to adapt was good. She even knew to tidy up because they would be staying here for a few days.
Søren set up two beast traps and a simple warning trap.
Maybe his craftsmanship was a bit wasted, it took him more than half an hour to set them up. His style was still inclined to be a combat-type Rogue, and he rarely spent a lot of time studying traps.
The main reason was that during a battle, the enemy might not necessarily step on it, so it took a lot of time to set it up in advance.
The sky was getting dark.
Søren lit a candle and opened a magic scroll. From time to time, he would write with a quill pen. He cut a stone into a simple platform. Next to him was Princess Anna with her head tilted. She wiped her clothes with snow, and her hair was tied into two ponytails. She sat quietly next to him. He didn't know if it was because she ate the dragon egg, but her face was slightly flushed. Maybe it was because the energy brought by the dragon egg accelerated her blood flow, or maybe it was because of other effects.
The girl seemed to be very adaptable to boring things.
Her patience must be good, because she could watch Søren analyze spells for two or three hours.
The life of a princess was actually very boring.
This was especially true for a princess like her who was destined to manage the kingdom. While other princesses were enjoying themselves, she spent most of her time reading books. Books were the most important source of knowledge in this world. She needed to learn about law, literature, religion, etiquette, art, geography, and other aspects of knowledge. Sometimes, her learning tasks were even more important than the Ice Witches.
The kind of princess who grew up and married for the royal family certainly didn't need to learn these things, because their purpose was not to learn these things. But Princess Anna was one of the two pearls of Arendell. When she grew up in the future, she would have to manage at least half of the kingdom's affairs. The people under her rule were estimated to be more than millions of people. She needed to assist the Princess Royal in dealing with the affairs of the country. As a future ruler, it was certainly not enough for her to only play and enjoy.
Although she was a princess, she had received the education of a successor to the throne.
If nothing unexpected happened.
The future ruler of Arendell would be her child, because few men could match the powerful Princess Royal. It was even possible that she would become a god-like existence.
Princess Royal did have the qualifications to become a god. If Princess Royal became a god, she would be the next Queen of Arendell.
The throne would be inherited by her bloodline.
Although she was a little inexperienced and looked a little childish, she was still very young after all. A fifteen-year-old girl, you couldn't ask too much of her.
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