The average quality of his strong body had already been noticed during the standard test. This was also the reason why Garen had slightly revealed his strength to make others take him seriously, but at the same time, they wouldn't pay too much attention to him.
"I guess they want me to protect Leona," he thought.
A commotion came from outside the cave.
Garon lay down alone and began to practice the condensation of Draconic Aura.
This was a long process but the dragon race had no lack of time.
Currently, the average strength of a Dragon Whelp was around eighteen points. Garon's strength had far surpassed the average Dragon Whelp so he was not worried about not being able to complete the mission.
He waited for a while in the cave. Leona and the others seemed to have finished their discussion outside.
Only then did he enter the cave.
"Garon, Garon!" Leona shouted as she flew in. "We've discussed it. You'll be one of the two main attackers. How about that? Do you agree? "
"Main attacker?" Garon stood up. "I don't care. What about you?"
Boris immediately spoke.
"Leona and I have special enchanted necklaces that can release long-range attack spells. Don't worry, we won't disappoint you." Although he was dissatisfied with Garon ignoring him and returning to the cave alone, he still maintained his etiquette on the surface. At the very least, he had to maintain his demeanor in front of Leona.
"What kind of attack spells?" Garon looked slightly surprised.
Boris immediately raised his claws proudly and pointed at the necklace on his chest. It was a white pearl necklace with a rare blue gemstone hanging below it. It was unusually bright and sparkling.
"Do you see it? Sky Eye. My father prepared something good for me. It can release Level Five Dragonfire Spell three times a day."
"Wow, that's amazing?! Even my ring can only use Dragonrain Spell three times a day … "Garon did not react but Leona beside him was unusually excited.
Level Five Spell three times a day was enough to ensure safety. Moreover, it was highly possible that there were other similar spell equipment.
This was an enchanted equipment that could only be made by Spellcasters and Mages. It required enchantment spells, expended a lot of expensive materials, as well as a lot of Mind Power and energy to connect with the Weave to release enchantment spells. For these two Dragon Whelps to have two pieces of level-five enchanted equipment was already considered pretty good. This was something that required a Sixth-level Spell Caster to expend a great deal of energy to create. A single enchantment would cause the Spell Caster to lose at least one level of his casting level. In other words, if a Sixth-level Spell Caster was on the verge of advancement, once he enchanted this equipment, he would instantly fall back to the state when he had just entered the Sixth-level. This was a loss of spiritual power.
"They've really invested a lot …" Garon understood in his heart. The White Dragon Tribe was in a terrible decline now. There were not many Spell Casters in the first place, and there were only five or six old dragons who were Spell Casters above the Fifth-level. Now that they had taken out two pieces of fixed equipment, it was very likely that they had stolen them from the humans.
"With these two pieces of equipment, we have nothing to fear." Boris was ultimately a Dragon Whelp. No matter how mature he was, there was still a limit. It was normal for him to be unable to resist showing off his powerful trump card.
After confirming that they had the ability to protect themselves, Garon finally made up his mind to join this small team. Or rather, it should be the other way around. After all, Leona was in the same team as him, so they had to act together. On the other hand, Boris and the other two dragons had taken the initiative to join them.
The group of dragons prepared to check the things that they had brought with them. There was no such thing as a Dimensional Bag. The White Dragon Tribe had stolen these things from the humans before, but they could not use them because they did not have the spiritual power of humans. Once they forcefully opened it, it would cause the Dimensional Bag to completely collapse and become ineffective. Moreover, the White Dragons themselves did not have any craftsmen who could make these things.
After checking the map, they took out all kinds of tools for daily use. The four Dragon Whelps formed a team and flew toward the valley where the Giant Frost Iguana was located on the map.
They chose to do it at night, taking advantage of the darkness when there were no creatures to discover them. The distance between the Giant Frost Iguana and the White Dragon Tribe was a little far. They had to cross a relatively long distance in between. Although there were often White Dragons that came and went to clear the path, there would still be some Earth Dragons that were used to Draconic Aura running around. Many of these Earth Dragons had low intelligence, so it was very likely that they would attack the Dragon Whelps that passed by.
At night, under the cover of the purple moonlight in the black night sky, Leona and her team flew straight toward the place indicated on the map. Below them was a large stretch of black mountain forest that stretched out continuously. Occasionally, the low sound of giant beasts sleeping could be heard, one after another.
Garon flew in the middle of the team. In front of him was the strong Dragon Whelp that followed Boris, the little fellow named Saszt. This little fellow was very boastful and liked to listen to Boris in everything. Leona flew behind him, side by side with Boris. However, her gaze was always on Garon's body.
Garon's physical fitness was strong. Compared to the average Dragon Whelp, he was smoother, more well-proportioned, and stronger. He looked like a combination of strength and beauty. It was no wonder that Leona's gaze was so hot.
Boris, who was on the side, tried to talk to Leona a few times, but it was to no avail. He could not stop her naked gaze at all. He could only give up helplessly. However, his gaze towards Garon became more and more unpleasant.
Garon could not be bothered with these little brats. Instead, he lowered his head and looked down at the vast terrain below.
The pitch-black mountain range rose and fell continuously. Occasionally, a little bit of sparkling white light could be seen swaying and drifting around. It was unknown what it was.
Occasionally, a long howl of a wolf could be heard in the distance.
The group of dragons flew forward for more than half an hour. Soon, they saw a phosphorescent light that looked like a whirlpool flickering on a higher mountain peak in front of them. The green phosphorescent light formed a huge whirlpool that rotated slowly on the side of the mountain peak. Under the illumination of the Purple Moon, it gave off a dream-like beauty.
"What is that?" Saszt, who was flying at the front, asked softly.
"It's the Thunder Snake Clan," Boris replied immediately.
"The Thunder Snake Clan? I've heard my grandfather mention it before. " Leona nodded as well. "They are a rare species of creatures that seek refuge and depend on us to live. In the past, there were also Manticores. Unfortunately, they all ran away. Now, only the Thunder Snake is left."
"Will there be any trouble if we fly over?" Garon was concerned about other things.
"No. Although their dependence has weakened in recent years, they probably won't attack us on their own accord," Boris said clearly and logically. It was obvious that he was imitating the posture of a certain adult dragon.
Flying past the Thunder Snake Clan, Garon carefully observed the green phosphorescent whirlpool. There were a large number of moth-like insects sparkling inside. Their bodies were filled with a faint green fluorescence. It was obvious that the phosphorescent whirlpool was created by these green moths.
"Look, it's Bieber and the others!" Leona suddenly pointed at the sky in the distance and shouted.
"Bieber? Where is he? I'll teach him a lesson when we come out this time! " Upon hearing this name, Boris, who had been pretending to be calm, immediately exploded. He looked fiercely at the direction that Leona was pointing at. As expected, he saw a small team of Dragon Whelps flying past the edge of the Thunder Snake Mountain.
The leader of the few Dragon Whelps was a fellow named Bieber. He often fought with Boris. Both of them were of the Elder's bloodline so they were not afraid of each other. However, overall, Boris was still slightly weaker. The number of times he was beaten up was more.
Bieber's right wing had an innate black birthmark patch. Coupled with his strong physique, it was easy to recognize him.
It was obvious that he had also noticed Boris and the others here. He grinned at them from afar, seemingly harboring evil intentions.
"This fellow! He's provoking us!! "Boris was instantly enraged and was about to charge over. However, he was immediately hugged tightly by Saszt.
"No, Boris! The swelling on your butt has just subsided. You can't get hurt again! If you get hurt again now, our mission will be delayed! "Saszt obviously did not know what it meant to save Boris's face.
"Saszt!! Since when can I not defeat that bastard!! "
Boris's face instantly turned red. This was the first time Garon knew what a White Dragon's face looked like when his face turned red.
"It was the day before yesterday when you were beaten up by Bieber single-handedly. I saw it with my own eyes. I'm doing this for your own good!!" Saszt hugged him tightly and did not let go of his claws. His face was filled with loyalty.
Oh!
Seeing Leona's astonished and slightly disdainful gaze, Boris wished that he could find a hole to hide in. If Saszt's abilities were not really strong, he would not have brought such a rash fellow to partner with him no matter what!
However, it was too late for regrets now …
"Don't get beaten up again! Boris!! "Saszt shouted loudly. Even Bieber and the other dragons in the distance heard him. They could not help but burst into laughter.
Pfft. Leona could not help but laugh as well.
Garon shook his head speechlessly. Seeing Boris's face that had turned purple from red, he knew that his image in Leona's heart had been completely destroyed.
It was his own fault for meeting such a partner.
Boris looked up to the sky and let out a long howl. He looked at Bieber and the other dragons laughing as they flew away from afar. His own strength was not enough to break free from Saszt, so he could only howl madly in grief.
"Let's go. Stop howling," Garon urged him.
"That's right. If there's anything, let's go to the Hunting Area and settle it with them!" Leona could not help but encourage Boris.
After the group of dragons encountered a small incident, Boris finally calmed down his emotions with great difficulty. He gave Saszt a good scolding before continuing to fly towards the Hunting Area listlessly.
Along the way, they passed by a small area of gray human tents. There were many human warriors going in and out of the tents from time to time. Occasionally, a Wizard could be seen walking out of the tents.
"Those are the Alliance powerhouses of the Deladia Empire. They have already joined forces with our White Dragon Clan to form the Warrior Alliance," Boris explained.
Because Garon did not laugh at him earlier, his impression of Garon had changed a lot.
"Alliance powerhouses? What kind of alliance method is that? "Garon asked.
"It's said that it's through the Dragon Oath Spell. They pay us a reward and we respond to their summons to assist them. The summons is unique. However, this is only suitable for adult White Dragons. We're not qualified now, "Boris shook his head.
"Is it a summoning spell? I heard that summoning spells can summon the Gate of the Alternate World and capture powerful creatures from a different dimension to enslave and battle. Is that so? "Garon did not have any relevant books and information. He only had a little bit of such content in his inherited memories.
"That's right. My grandfather's book collection has this type of spell. However, it's an incomplete version. Because it's useless to us White Dragons, no one pays attention to it. Many books were accidentally damaged when they were maintaining and taking care of them," Leona said regretfully. "Why, Garon, do you want to learn summoning spells? Those things are not as good as enslaving the Earth Dragons and Dragon Beasts under our command. If we want to summon creatures that are comparable to the Dragon Beasts, we'll need at least Level Five or Level Six summoning spells. It's useless. "
"That's true," Garon nodded in understanding. In actual fact, he only wanted to try and see if he could open the Gate of the Universe that he came from. However, when he thought about those powerful and terrifying existences when he transmigrated to this world, he knew in his heart that it was not possible. It was indeed a little whimsical to think that a mere high-level spell could reach such a height.
"My grandfather sent two Dragon Guards to help Deladia defend the Wizard Tower. We should be able to exchange for the complete spell information. However, I reckon that it'll be very expensive. If you want, you can contact the two Dragon Guards, "Leona said softly.
"Alright, I got it. Thank you very much," Garon remembered it in his heart.
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