It had been a while since he came to this clan. However, other than the nourishment of his Soul Energy, he could not find any other way to increase his attribute points. He could only use the most stupid method to accumulate them.
After finishing the meat quickly, Garon went back to class. There was not much content in the Arcane Art Class. Most of it required the Dragon Whelps to practice on their own.
Therefore, the class was dismissed quickly.
After Garon bade farewell to Safour, he went straight to the Combat Class. Coincidentally, the two classes were separated. One was in the morning and the other was in the afternoon.
The Combat Class was much livelier than the Arcane Art Class. Although it was only one of the more than ten Combat Class, there were more than twenty Dragon Whelps in it.
In the same icy valley, there was a huge millstone-like arena in the middle of the valley. The arena was known as the Battle Arena. There were many stools around it for people to sit down and rest. There were also a few dragon caves, but no one knew what they were used for. There were many light blue ice stalagmites at the entrance. These ice stalagmites were faintly emitting a blue light, and were used as decorations by the White Dragons. For humans, these ice stalagmites had the effect of nourishing the body due to the long-term influence of the dragon's aura. It was very expensive.
Garon flew into the ice valley with a few Dragon Whelps in a low-key manner. He looked around and saw that the teacher had not arrived yet. However, many Dragon Whelps had arrived. Some of them were playing around in the corner. Some of them were sitting alone and eating with their heads lowered. Some of them were chatting in groups of three to five.
"Hey, Garon!" A Dragon Whelp with light blue scales flew over and greeted him.
"Leona? What's the matter? "Garon replied coldly.
"Can't I play with you if I have nothing to do?" Dragon Whelp Leona said unhappily. "Come and see the Snow Dragon I made!"
She proudly pointed at the Snow Dragon that was made of snow not far away. However, Garon looked more like a carrot no matter how he looked at it.
"It's so ugly …" He commented casually.
"What do you mean by ugly!?" Leona was unconvinced.
"It's ugly. I never argue with a dragon," Garon replied casually and walked toward his seat.
Beside his seat, three little Dragon Whelps were gathered together, pushing and yelling at a skinny and short Dragon Whelp.
Garon ignored him and sat down. The stools, tables, and chairs here were all modeled after those of humans. They were simple in design, but they were practical and sturdy.
It was not Garon's first time seeing these Dragon Whelps bullying other Dragon Whelps. However, as long as they did not provoke him, he could not be bothered to talk nonsense with these little kids. When those Dragon Whelps saw that his muscles were firm and his scales were very shiny, they did not dare to provoke him. Therefore, everything had been peaceful.
Seeing him sit down, Leona also flew over and sat down in front of him. Garon and Leona were assigned to the same group as the combat class. During the combat class test, it was obvious that Garon's physical fitness was one of the best, so it was also the higher-ups' intention to assign Leona to train and study with him. Leona was actually the daughter of a clan elder, so it was only natural for her to receive some preferential treatment.
Therefore, even though Garon really wanted to ignore this little kid, he had no choice but to be perfunctory. He did not dare to fall out with her.
"Garon, do you know that Sister Ola and Uncle Cottle might be mating?" Leona came over and whispered to Garon.
"…" Garen was speechless as he looked at this guy. "What are you trying to say?"
The little female Dragon obviously did not know what shame was. Only humans would have such things. However, to the White Dragon Tribe who encouraged reproduction, such things did not matter.
"I plan to secretly watch the battle. Are you coming?" She asked sneakily.
"No." Garon rejected her flatly. "I still have a lot of things to do. I still have work to do and I still have to go to the arcane art class to study."
"Aren't you curious?" Leona asked softly.
"Not at all." Garon began to urge Leona to turn around. The Young Dragon Teacher in front had started to teach. The teachers here were only part-time. These Young Dragons were strong fighters who had experienced real battles. Each of them had a battle record of killing a Level Seven creature.
The explanation began. There was not much theoretical explanation. Many of the White Dragons' battle techniques were integrated into their inherited memories. As long as the Young Dragons could master it, use it more and practice more in battle, they would naturally be familiar with it.
Due to the Dragon Tribe's naturally strong physical body, their strength and speed when they reached adulthood were equivalent to a Level Seven Grand Knight. This level was called Silver. It was said that Silver Knights had high prestige in the human race. Normally, they could take charge of the defense work of an Earl's territory.
Therefore, due to their strong physical foundation, what the Young Dragons needed to learn was how to use it. As for the White Dragons, the most important thing was to practice something called Draconic Aura.
Draconic Aura was a natural pressure emitted by the Dragon Tribe. It would naturally increase with the growth of the Dragon Tribe. However, in order to obtain a stronger evolution, the Dragon Tribe invented a method to train Draconic Aura. It was just like how humans could obtain the Life Energy of a Knight by training their physical body and skills.
The lesson began very quickly. During this period of time, the lessons were all basic lessons. Just like the Arcane Art Class, it was just to build the foundation.
However, the one who went up the arena today was an old White Dragon covered in silver armor. Its wings were a little loose, but its dragon eyes were still emitting a strong sense of deterrence. It was a Draconic Aura that was much stronger than an ordinary Adult Dragon.
After waiting for the Young Dragons below to quiet down and sit down, he spoke.
"I'm Baesman. After these days of familiarity, I'm sure everyone knows who I am. Today is different from the past. I'll officially teach you the training techniques of Draconic Aura. As for the specific work content and dates, I'll also officially tell you what your duties are."
His powerful draconic voice reverberated throughout the ice gorge.
"The techniques of Draconic Aura!" Garon was excited. He was finally going to officially come into contact with the power system here. Previously, the Arcane Art Class had been teaching the basic knowledge of Arcane Spells, as well as the functions and effects of various spells. However, they had never come into contact with the specific training methods. Instead, the Warrior Class was one step ahead of them.
Not only him, the rest of the Young Dragons were excited.
Leona was the only one who looked bored. It was obvious that she knew about this. She had learned it long ago.
Garon glanced at her. He thought to himself that it was no wonder this fellow was so strong during the basic training. He had added attribute points to his strength, but he was still not as strong as this little female Dragon.
The surroundings were filled with the chatter of the Young Dragons.
Roar!!
Baesman who was on the arena suddenly roared. The huge Dragon Roar vibrated and spread into a shockwave, causing the Young Dragons below to be thrown off their feet. Some of them even fell to the ground. They were so frightened that they could not get up.
"I! Baesman Reghasa Rostovetsi … I'm the most annoyed when living creatures make noise in front of me! " The tutor flapped his wings in irritation and roared loudly. His body emitted rings of terrifying pressure. It was a feeling similar to atmospheric pressure, suppressing all the Dragon Whelps to the point that they were unable to speak.
Even Garon felt that his breathing was not smooth. His heart was slightly shaken. It was indeed a brand new energy system. He was not shocked but happy.
However, he faintly noticed that Leona who was in front of him was also emitting a faint pressure. It offset a large part of the Draconic Aura pressure.
Among the rest of the Young Dragons, a small number of them were like Leona. They had a faint Draconic Aura to resist and offset it. It was just a difference in strength.
Garon himself was only using brute force to stabilize his body so that he would not be pressed to the snowy ground.
The scene quieted down.
The teacher dragon continued to explain.
"The principle behind the practice of Draconic Aura is actually very simple. It is to feel, grasp, and finally control the Draconic Aura that we naturally emit. From there, we can form a weapon that can be retracted and released freely. "
The teacher dragon's heavy body paced back and forth on the arena. His footsteps were constantly making thumping sounds.
"This weapon will be with you for the rest of your life! Even after you die, your skeleton will naturally carry such Draconic Aura. It will prevent any low-level creatures from getting close to you! This is the nobility that we dragons are born with! "The teacher dragon roared excitedly. He raised his snake-like neck and roared ferociously.
"The purpose of Draconic Aura is not only to be used as a weapon. It can also be absorbed into the body as a tool to train our body. It can make us stronger and tougher! It can make our scales stronger and our claws sharper. "
"Next, I will explain in detail how to discover Draconic Aura."
Baesman began to explain the existence of Draconic Aura in detail.
The dragon tribe was really a very powerful tribe.
This was Garon's first impression after listening to the content of the lecture.
Draconic Aura was actually a powerful force field that was naturally produced by the dragon tribe. The dragon tribe would produce an external force field that was similar to spiritual pressure at all times.
This originated from the beating of the dragon heart. The dragon heart was incomparably powerful. Its beating rhythm contained the movement of countless myocardium. These myocardium movements contained many extremely small bioelectric stimuli. They gathered together to form a powerful electrocardiogram, which led to the electromyogram of all the other parts of the body. This force was naturally emitted, causing a chain reaction in the surrounding nature. This was the so-called basic principle of Draconic Aura.
Of course, there were more complicated sources, but the main leading force was actually the electrocardiogram of the dragon heart.
Dragons did not have a brain, only a dragon crystal. The dragon crystal was in the brain, and the dragon heart was in the body. This was the basis for maintaining all the physiological activities of the giant dragon. The dragon heart needed to maintain such a huge body, so the electrocardiogram naturally produced was very powerful.
The combat class not only taught the basics of Draconic Aura, but also the anatomy of the dragon tribe, how to quickly kill a giant dragon, and how to quickly kill a powerful human. This was because humans were the main opponents of the White Dragon tribe.
Although the anatomy was relatively rough, it was refined to the level of muscle fibers.
Garon learned very carefully. He did not even use his powerful Soul Ring. He only relied on the developed intelligence of this body to quickly understand the content. He had 17 points of intelligence when he was born. This degree of development originated from his powerful soul, and also from the majority of the nutrients that he snatched when he was in the eggshell.
The discovery of Draconic Aura was relatively simple. Instructor Baesman gave him a simpler method.
It was to naturally separate the falling snowflakes and prevent them from landing on his body.
To do this, he only needed to follow the prescribed steps and imagine. Then, when ripples appeared in his mind, he had to concentrate and imagine that there was nothing above his head. To put it bluntly, it was just imagination and concentration. It just needed to be activated through a special process because the dragon tribe had Draconic Aura.
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