"Ola, my name is Ola. There are not many dragons in the spellcasting class, only a dozen or so Dragon Whelps. The class time is not fixed, but there will be a test at a fixed time. The time will be notified once every month on a stone wall in the clan's elder's peak, "Ola explained. "Because we have to impart knowledge and skills to you, we will receive payment. In this world, knowledge and skills are not imparted for free, so you need to work for the clan."
"What's the content of the work?" Garon naturally understood. Such a selfish White Dragon Clan would definitely not give them benefits for free.
"It's a battle," Ola answered concisely. "With humans, with other creatures, in order to expand our living space. If there's no problem, then press your claw here. "He pushed the parchment in front of Garon.
Garon carefully read the content of the contract written in Draconic.
Then, he pressed it. From now on, his future career would be tied to the clan until he reached adulthood.
This could not be helped. Although the Dragon Whelps were stronger than the average animal, their ability to attract hatred was also far beyond the average creature. Without the protection of the clan, even now, he could not go more than ten kilometers away.
The group of humans was said to have settled down near the clan. Obviously, they were planning to spend their time with the clan.
After leaving Ola, Garon flew out of the registration office and went to the combat class to register again. Then, he returned to the temporary gathering point. Satwo and the other two dragons had been waiting there for a long time. They only registered for one class, so they were obviously much faster than Garon.
"The instructor is the dragon. There is an inquiry day every three days. We can go and ask about anything related to combat, but we can only ask for half a day. Then, there will be a fixed assessment once a month, "Safour asked very carefully.
"I heard that the humans outside who killed Saone have settled down there and will not leave. It's too dangerous. They are not afraid of the clan! "Satwo said loudly.
A group of Dragon Whelps were talking loudly in a crevice of a stone on the snowy peak.
Outside the crevice of the snowy peak, adult White Dragons could be seen flying past from time to time, and there were even more Dragon Whelps. They were just an inconspicuous part of the group.
"We must work hard," Safour said. Safour said, "Don't bother about the humans. I've asked around. Out of a hundred Dragon Whelps, no more than five can safely reach adulthood. If one wasn't strong enough and careful enough, it would be impossible for them to reach adulthood. Without Mother, we have no protector. "
What he said was the truth. Currently, Garon and the others belonged to a weak group without relatives to protect them. Once they were in danger, the Elders' Peak would not protect them at all unless they were always in the vicinity of the Elders' Peak. However, this was impossible. If they wanted to exchange for knowledge, they had to complete the mission. And to complete the mission, they had to leave. It was an endless cycle.
Garen was even clearer about this. He even inquired about the specific situation of the humans stationed outside.
It was a powerful Wizard Group from the nearby Deladia Empire. Their leader was a Level Seven Great Wizard named Gushan. This time, he had already clashed with a White Dragon family. He almost killed an adult White Dragon. Moreover, it seemed that he did not use his full strength.
Even so, the White Dragon Clan did not dare to start a war rashly. This was because behind Gushan was the huge Deladia Empire. It was said that there were many Level Seven Great Wizards in this human empire. There were at least ten of them. There were even higher level Eternal Splendors. Only top Wizards who had reached Level Eight or above could be called Eternal Splendors. Only the Ancient Dragons of the Dragon Clan could deal with such an existence. Their strength was much stronger than that of a Level Seven Wizard.
Therefore, even if an adult White Dragon was almost killed, the clan could only endure. The selfish nature of the White Dragons made them unwilling to risk their lives for benefits other than their own. Moreover, the foundation of the Deladia Empire was not something they could fight against.
Their clan did not have an Ancient Dragon in charge. The only thing they had were a few old Dragon Priests. However, the Evil Dragon Goddess Tiamat would never appear when fighting against the humans. This was because her wings were once injured by the human God of War.
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Time flew. Soon, spring was over and the hot summer arrived.
Garon had also officially started to learn knowledge and skills from the two classes.
The content of the Combat Class was very simple and did not consume much of his energy. The main thing was the Arcane Art Class. All of his energy was placed on this side.
There were more than ten Dragon Whelps who were as stupid as him who were obsessed with spells. At this moment, they were all sitting together in a valley somewhere in the Snowy Peak Mountains.
Garon sat on the right side and listened quietly to the Young Dragon's explanation.
Unexpectedly, Safour had also chosen the Arcane Art Class with him. However, Safour did not have as much energy as him and gave up on the Combat Class. He sat on the seat behind him and listened attentively to the explanation above on a stool made of ice.
The wind and snow were howling outside, but it did not affect the Young Dragon's loud voice at all.
"Level 0 spells are also known as Level 0 Tricks. Other than being used for performances, they are also used to test a Wizard's Spiritual Energy. Other than that, their other uses are very small. However, this is the foundation of all spells. Therefore, it is also a threshold that we must cross," the Young Dragon said loudly.
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"There are a total of fifty-six types of orthodox Level 0 Tricks. However, we only need to be able to use ten types here. Then, we will have completely mastered the entry level energy control of each faction. This will serve as a foundation for choosing a faction in the future. "
The Young Dragon stretched out his claw and a small white ball of light suddenly lit up on top of his claw.
"This is the Illuminating Spell." He waved his hand. The ball of light remained motionless and was held in the center of his palm. "I used the condensed snowball as the light source and released the Illuminating Spell on it. That's why it looks like this."
The Dragon Whelps below had seen many collections of Illuminating Spells collected by their family members. Naturally, they would not be surprised by such a small movement. They were all very quiet.
The Young Dragon also quickly began to explain how to adjust his Spiritual Energy and release a simple Illuminating Spell.
Garon listened carefully. He soon understood the principle of spells.
The spells here were actually using the most basic Spiritual Energy to draw the subtle energy in the universe and divide it into different categories and factions. From there, various complicated and simple derivative changes were formed. Naturally, different levels of spell systems were formed.
This was equivalent to a series of chemical reactions in a chain reaction. If the Wizards wanted a specific chemical reaction, they would need to put in the specified materials in the specified order.
It was the same for spells. The final formation of a spell was the result of the reaction. To form this result, one would need to use Spiritual Energy to adjust and guide the different energies to collide, fuse, and react with each other. In the end, an extremely complicated change would be produced and the final spell effect would be achieved.
The various energies in the air were the different materials needed for the chemical reaction. How to put in the materials, control the quantity, and even how to stir and guide them were all things that Spiritual Energy had to do.
"… So, when releasing a spell, we need to focus. This is a continuous process. Once it's interrupted and we miss the reaction time, it'll be difficult to continue. "The Young Dragon explained the principle of spells.
"Then, what's Spiritual Energy?" A Dragon Whelp stood up and asked loudly.
"Spiritual Energy is your attention." The Young Dragon smiled and grinned, revealing his white fangs. "Just like how you're paying full attention to my lecture now. Your Spiritual Energy is now focused on me. All your senses are focused on me. Once I release a strengthened version of the Illuminating Spell … "
Psst!
Suddenly, a blinding ball of light exploded from the Young Dragon's hand.
Oh! ~ ~ ~
Instantly, there were cries of surprise.
This strengthened version of the Illuminating Spell had clearly taken into consideration the Dragon Whelps' endurance. The group of Dragon Whelps were instantly blinded by the light and cried out in surprise.
Garon dodged in time and avoided this sneak attack.
"Alright, take a break. Everyone is free to move around. We'll continue after one-third of the hourglass." The Young Dragon took out a golden hourglass and placed it on the snowy ground. The fine black sand inside began to leak out slowly from the top to the bottom.
Garon and the other Dragon Whelps rubbed their eyes. The flash just now was really strong.
Sitting alone on the stool, Garon began to recall the situation here that he understood in the past few days out of boredom.
The clan and the Deladia Empire seemed to have some kind of agreement. As such, the Adult Dragons above were no longer attacked. At the same time, the people of the Deladia Empire did not even attack the Dragon Whelps. Instead, they began to build something in the depths of the forest.
According to Ola, the Deladia Empire seemed to have started a war at the border. Two other big empires were invaded by the Deladia Empire at the same time. This time, it was estimated that the White Dragon Clan would help the Deladia Empire to participate in the war and obtain the Empire's protection.
When he thought of this, he glanced at the Dragon Whelps around him. He did not know how many of these Dragon Whelps would survive the war.
The Dragon Whelps of the White Dragon Clan were never valuable. This was because the White Dragons were too fertile when they reached adulthood. For a Dragon Whelp to grow into an Adult Dragon, the time needed was too long and the price was too high.
"This is really troublesome … To upgrade to the level of Soul Harmony within ten years … It's too difficult … I have to think of a way. Perhaps I can only think of a way from the mysterious Arcane Arts of this world."
Garon unknowingly frowned.
"Garon, Garon." Safour behind him patted the wings on Garon's back.
"What's the matter?"
"Satwo sent us food," Safour said softly.
Garon immediately understood.
During this period of time, he did not have enough time. He spent most of his time just listening to the two classes. He did not have time to go out and hunt. At this time, Satwo, who was already admiring Garon, took the initiative to share the meat he hunted with Garon. Sathree did the same too.
Both Dragon Whelps felt that Garon had his own opinions on everything. Even when he met that powerful Wizard, he was unusually calm. Their perception of him was different.
Garon and Safour got up and went to the mouth of the valley. They saw Satwo and Sathree placing the frozen meat on the ground. They looked at Garon and the two dragons from afar before turning around and flying away quickly.
The two of them went over to take the food and ate quickly. Safour was basking in Garon's glory.
Garon was now the leader of this small group of Dragon Whelps. During this period of time, he had gained the admiration of these Dragon Whelps both physically and mentally.
Although the White Dragons were selfish, they also obeyed the strong. The law of the jungle was their nature.
"Hurry up and eat." Garon chewed the raw meat in big mouthfuls. However, he began to think of other things.
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