He had attracted a Level Five Giant Iguana immediately. If he had left a little later, he probably would not have been able to see the sun tomorrow.
Garon lay on the ice surface, feeling pain all over his body. This injury would probably take many days to recover.
He held the Level Five Crystal Core and looked at it in front of him.
Fine potential energy was flowing out of the Crystal Core continuously and into his skin.
"At this speed, it would probably take two to three days to completely absorb all the potential energy inside. The total is estimated to be around one attribute point, which is around 100% potential value. "Garon calculated in his mind.
Because the Energy Machine Imprint had collapsed, he could only calculate by himself. Rebuilding the Energy Machine Imprint would require a period of recultivation, which was very troublesome. Fortunately, this world could also accommodate the nature of Willpower.
Not only Willpower, it could also accommodate the power of other Secret Techniques. However, the power of normal Secret Techniques was indeed a little low compared to the power level of this world. And this time, he came here not to recultivate Secret Techniques, but to find out the reason for the Depletion of Mother Stream. If possible, he did not want to be buried with Mother Stream, but to change to another system.
He rested on the ice surface for a few minutes. Garon felt that his body had recovered a little, and then slowly got up. He wiped the Crystal Core clean on the snow, and then swallowed it directly into his stomach.
The Crystal Core was not big in size, only the size of a walnut. For a Dragon Whelp with a stronger swallowing ability, it was nothing.
After swallowing the Crystal Core, Garon felt a little safer. However, his stomach seemed to be a little uncomfortable.
"Looks like I can't swallow it directly next time … I have to think of a way."
He looked around, and calculated the direction he flew from. Then, he flapped his wings and flew down the snow cliff, following the path he came from.
The wind and snow whistled, Garon hid here and there in the snowy night. Now, he could not even provoke a Level Four Giant Iguana. His movement speed had decreased too much, and his strength and physique had also decreased too much. He had no choice but to take detours and detours.
Fortunately, his intelligence was too high, and his memory was unusually strong. His brain's sense of direction was also very good. After hiding here and there in the snowy night, he actually found the hiding place of the team again.
By the time Garon reached the hiding spot at the entrance of the cave, the sky had already begun to brighten.
He rolled a few times on the snowy ground, covering the blood and wounds on his body with a layer of ice. After sniffing carefully to make sure that there was no smell of blood on him, Garon found some tiny white ferns that grew in the crevices of the rocks on the side. These non-poisonous ferns had a very strong fragrance. After crushing them, Garon rubbed them all over his body a few times.
Only then did he push open the snow wall and enter the cave.
The other three Dragon Whelps inside were still snoring loudly. Other than Boris who sensed his arrival and opened his eyes to look at him in a daze, the other two did not react at all. Saszt's saliva even dripped all over the floor and froze into ice from both sides, fixing his big mouth on the floor. It looked very comical.
Garon resealed the snow cave. He felt that going out this time was indeed a little risky.
He squatted down again and laid down in an empty corner, slowly falling asleep. Feeling the coolness of the potential aura, he slowly sank into the dreamland.
The next day, after sleeping for more than ten hours, the four Dragon Whelps slowly crawled up, each of them yawning incessantly.
Boris pushed open the snow wall violently. A gust of cold wind suddenly blew in from the outside. The four Dragon Whelps climbed out one after another. The layer of snow outside almost covered the entrance of the cave.
After climbing a few steps along the layer of snow, Garon yawned. His whole body was sore and he was extremely weak. The serious injury from yesterday was finally showing its power now.
He looked at his current attribute status.
'Safive — Strength 21 (7), Agility 15 (7), Vitality 11 (6), Intelligence 17. Potential 68%. Soul Limit 170 '
Level 1 Draconic Aura. Level 1 Arcane Art Basics.
"I've recovered a little, but I don't think I can catch up to the average Dragon Whelp," Garon was helpless. It looked like he was going to be a burden today.
"Garon, why do you look so listless?" Leona slapped Garon hard from behind, almost knocking him down.
The place where she slapped him felt a burning pain.
Garon was helpless.
"It's nothing. I ran into a Giant Iguana when I went out for a stroll last night. I ran around for a long time before I came back. I used up a lot of energy. "
"You ran into a Giant Iguana? Oh my god, you're really brave. "
Leona exclaimed.
While chatting with Leona, Garon thought about how to deal with the situation today. Fortunately, although he was injured, the sharpness of his claws was not affected. Basic cooperation should not be a problem.
On the second day of hunting, they soon encountered a new Level Four Giant Iguana.
This fellow was chewing on the corpse of a White Dragon Whelp on the ground with big mouthfuls.
When Garon and the other dragons saw this scene, Saszt could not help but rush over. The battle started immediately.
Naturally, the Level Four Giant Iguana was no match for them. The four Dragon Whelps cooperated skillfully and Saszt became the main tanking individual. Garon followed behind and used the Ice Pressure Blade to increase the lethality of his claws and hurt the Giant Iguana's skin. Although he could not kill the Giant Iguana because of the Ice Armor, he could effectively enrage it.
Garon had also figured out the Level Four Giant Iguana's movement pattern. Although it was very slow and weak, he was not afraid with Saszt as the main tanking. When he noticed the movement of the Giant Iguana's muscles, he could determine which direction the attack came from. Therefore, even if its speed was much slower, with Saszt restraining and blocking, they could still easily avoid many of the Giant Iguana's attacks.
In this way, the division of labor was very clear. Saszt was the main tanking force while Garon would find time to attack the Giant Iguana and draw its aggro. Boris and Leona would use Dragonfire from behind.
They cooperated skillfully to get rid of a Giant Iguana. Saszt was slightly thinner and slightly injured. His muscles were slightly exhausted. After all, he was the main tanking force this time. Garon was with him the last time. Naturally, the pressure this time would be much greater.
Garon had also deliberately let the Giant Iguana graze his shoulder. He looked as battered as Saszt.
Boris went up and dug out the Crystal Cores. They were all given to Leona for calculation.
"Come, come, come. Let me heal you."
Leona could only watch the show. This time, when she saw that Saszt and Garon were injured, she suddenly felt that she could be of use. She rushed up excitedly.
This was the effect that Garon wanted. He stood side by side with Saszt.
Leona was in front of them. She raised her hand and a pure-white stream of water gathered. It floated in the air and quickly condensed into a ball of water. It looked like it was made of milk.
Barf.
A large mouth opened on the surface of the milk ball and spat out some translucent white mucus. These mucus dispersed into many small water droplets and flew toward Garon and Saszt.
"It looks disgusting …" Saszt felt uncomfortable all over.
"Don't worry, don't worry. This is just the fixed procedure of the Spell. It's not really something that a living being vomited out …" Leona said softly with a lack of confidence.
Garon also felt a slight psychological barrier. However, in order to heal his injuries as soon as possible, he could only endure it.
Soon, about one-third of the mucus water droplets that flew out flew toward Saszt. Most of the remaining droplets flew toward Garon's body.
A large number of water droplets covered the surface of his body. Then, they seeped into the gaps between the dragon scales and seeped into his skin.
Garon instantly felt that his entire body was ice-cold. He felt extremely comfortable. His sore spots had been effectively relieved.
This feeling lasted for a few minutes and quickly disappeared.
"How amazing! My injuries have actually healed! "Saszt exclaimed beside him. He sounded pleasantly surprised.
Garon, on the other hand, glanced at his status.
'Safive — Strength 21 (11), Agility 15 (12), Vitality 11 (11), Intelligence 17. Potential 69%. Soul Limit 170.
Level 1 Draconic Aura. Level 1 Arcane Art Basics. '
"The effect is not bad. I recovered an average of four points of attributes in one go. I might be completely healed after a few more times." However, Garon also knew that it was best not to expose the fact that he had gone out to hunt alone without telling the others. After all, Leona had three Dragon Rain Spells a day. In the future, he would be able to recover quickly if he was frequently injured. Anyway, he had already figured out the Level Four Giant Iguanas. It would not be a big problem with Saszt taking care of them.
This group of Dragon Whelps would also not provoke a Level Five Giant Iguana.
"Come and take a look. This Dragon Whelp's corpse looks like Class Three's Bedoko." Boris inspected the Dragon Whelp's corpse that had been bitten to the point that only a small part of it was left.
The other dragons went over. They saw the Dragon Whelp's corpse that had been bitten beyond recognition.
Leona was slightly scared. Saszt, on the other hand, was burning with rage. His fighting spirit was even stronger. Boris and Garon were the only ones who were calm.
"It should have been killed by a Level Five Giant Iguana. We have to be careful from now on. There should be Level Five Giant Iguanas nearby. We can't act rashly," Boris said softly.
The other three dragons nodded.
After that, the group of Dragon Whelps continued to hunt. They did not continue to go deeper into the mountains. Instead, they wandered around this area, specifically looking for Level Four Giant Iguanas to practice their skills. However, it seemed that their luck was not very good on the second day. They only encountered one Level Four Giant Iguana that was alone. The rest were either in groups of three or four or were Level Five Giant Iguanas.
If the Dragon Whelps did not have good eyesight during the day, they would have been miserable if they had encountered them at close range.
After hunting only one Level Four Giant Iguana, the day became dark. Boris brought the other three dragons to continue looking for hiding spots. He had come to hunt once before, so he knew the safest place to hide.
This time, they found a precipice in the middle of a cliff. They dug out a cave with all their might and went in. In this kind of terrain, the Giant Iguanas would definitely not be able to find them. They could not fly.
Garon did not dare to go out and hunt alone this time. Instead, he waited for the Crystal Core in his stomach to be completely absorbed. This way, he would be able to gain a new attribute point. When the time came, he would be able to add it to his Vitality and speed up the recovery of his body's injuries.
*****
In the depths of the ice and snow, in a deep cave.
Dark, cold, and cold air that was as sharp as a blade kept rotating slowly in the depths of the cave. It was like a gigantic tornado vortex.
On both sides of the cave stood tall Knight Armors that were kneeling on one knee. The insides of these black Knight Armors were empty. Both of their hands were holding wide and heavy Knight Swords. The blades of the swords were deeply embedded into the ground. Their armors were engraved with countless densely packed strange runes. These runes were like tadpoles that were constantly swimming. They were extremely strange, and all of them were emitting a faint Death Qi.
"It seems like … there's a smell …?" All of a sudden, a gloomy voice came from the depths of the cave. It seemed to sound like an old man who was about to die. It had a dry and decaying smell.
After a moment of silence, that voice spoke again.
"It's a powerful soul … a powerful mutated soul. It smells so good … it smells so good …" The voice revealed greed and desire.
"Bethnin."
Whoosh …!
Among the Knight Armors that were kneeling on one knee on both sides of the cave, the eyes of one of the Knight Armors suddenly lit up with dark green flames.
He stood up and pulled out his greatsword from the ground. He strode to the path in the middle of the cave and faced the inside of the cave. He seemed to be waiting for orders.
"Master, I await your orders."
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