Initially, he did not plan to choose this as it was the right thing to do to increase his muscles to the limit. However, after joining the Youth Class, the minimum requirement to participate in the Dragon Clan's Oath of Alliance and hunt on the battlefield was Level Three Draconic Aura.
Garon was not interested in Draconic Aura as he had only increased it to Level Two in a year's time. Using these two Potential Points, he directly increased it to Level Three to meet the minimum requirement.
The White Dragons gathered in a circle on the Elder's Peak's platform where the Divine Arts were reviewed previously. It was a circular stone platform that looked like a sun's corona.
More than fifty Youth Dragons quietly watched the old White Dragon who was holding a scepter in the middle. They listened to it speak.
"The Deladia Empire has not only signed an agreement with us, but also the Black Dragons, Red Dragons, Green Dragons and the strongest Magic Dragon — the Purple Dragons. After all of you have signed the war agreement, you must remember not to get into conflict with the other Dragon Clans after being summoned over as the object of the Oath of Alliance. You must be patient as there are no clans to protect you outside. If you get into trouble, no one will save you. The only ones who can save you are yourself or your Mage companions. Compared to the other Dragon Clans, the White Dragon Clan is not as good as the Black Dragon and Red Dragon in terms of Vitality. We are not as good as the Green Dragon in terms of Poison and are far from the Purple Dragon in terms of Magic. However, we have our own advantages. The Frost Dragon Breath that is not very useful here is considered powerful against other creatures. Therefore, you must pay attention to this point. Be careful of your Dragon Breath and don't simply erupt. "
"Just don't spit." A White Dragon beside Garon said softly. It was Lehman. This fellow was not convinced after Garon joined the Youth Class so he used his privileges to join.
"I hope my companion is a Great Wizard." Another Female Dragon said softly beside him. She was Meisha, Leona's elder sister. Because of Leona, she was considered close to Garon. In the beginning, she took good care of Garon. Even now, her relationship with Garon was considered good.
"It's all the same." Lehman said softly.
Garon, however, did not care. Currently, his three attributes had increased by an average of 21 points in more than a year. An average of 20 points was the increase brought about by the attribute points, which was abnormally terrifying. The average increase of 1 point in a year was the growth and enhancement brought about by the natural growth of his White Dragon body.
In other words, if his White Dragon body did not have any attribute points to increase, he could only slowly grow stronger at an average growth rate of one point per year. It was impossible for him to join the Youth Class and be compared to these Young Dragons.
And now, Garon's first three attributes had reached a terrifying 46 points. His entire dragon body still looked slightly smaller than the average Young Dragon Xiao Yi, but no one could tell that there was a terrifying power hidden in his body that surpassed that of an adult White Dragon.
His Strength was 47 points, which was above average among adult White Dragons. If it wasn't for Garon's fear of shocking the world and secretly hiding, the entire Youth Class would have been swept away by him.
As long as time allowed, he would reach the soul limit of his strength sooner or later. His limit was not the limit of the White Dragons here, but the limit of his attributes that had been accumulated through reincarnation.
"When will the summoning begin?" Garon did not ask about anything else but this.
"I don't know. They are now issuing tokens to locate the location. When the mages over there need to summon, they will take the initiative to communicate with us through their consciousness and reach an agreement to open the portal," Meesha explained. "The benefits of this part of the teleportation are all provided by the mages. We seem to be collecting rewards, but in fact, excluding the materials to open the portal here, there are not many things that really belong to us."
"By the way, this is also the only good opportunity for us to get other income resources. There are no hunting grounds near the hunting activities for us Young Dragons to set off," Meesha added.
"I heard that we will be fighting with the people of the Black Streak Empire. I wonder what our opponents are?"
"It seems that there are all kinds of creatures, mainly Demon Warlocks. There are many kinds of demons."
A few Young Dragons at the side were also whispering.
Garon stood in the middle of a group of dragons indifferently. His muscular mouth was firm, but his size was inconspicuous. Most of the Young Dragons around him did not dare to get too close to him. Only a few dragons who were familiar with him stood close to him.
The old dragon in the middle raised his scepter at this time and chanted a few words loudly. Then, he scattered a large amount of some material powder. The glittering powder fell into the hands of all the White Dragons and automatically condensed into an ice flower.
"Take this back. This is the coordinates. There will be the first summoning tonight. In the future, you can get anything from the summoner as the location coordinates of the Gate of Summoning. You won't need this thing, "the old dragon said loudly.
"As for the rewards, it's up to you. Every dragon will take care of it. "
Then, the old dragon used a teleportation spell and opened a light door. He walked in and disappeared instantly.
The white light door also quickly dissipated and dimmed.
Only then did the surrounding White Dragons slowly disperse. They each carried the ice flowers in their hands. Some were discussing in whispers, some were tossing them around without caring. It seemed that the White Dragons had different attitudes towards this battle.
Garon and Meisha and Reyman flew towards their new residence together.
The original cave had been completely abandoned. Garon relied on his privileges to live in a cave halfway up a mountain near the training base.
He even pulled Safour and the others in. Now, the clan had started to guarantee their source of food.
They flew along the path they came from.
Meisha was chattering about the recent news while Reyman was studying the ice flower in his hand. The three dragons flew side by side.
Below them was a large number of lights at night. In the middle of the large forest, there were many soldiers of the Deladia Empire. They were holding torches or holding spears as they stood on the tower and walked around.
"These are the followers of the Deladia Empire's Level Five Grand Knights. The territory close to us here has been allocated to five Grand Knights. They are all Level Five powerhouses." Meisha was well-informed. "Of course, to us dragons, Level Five is nothing. We can reach the peak of Level Six as long as we reach adulthood."
"It's just that we need at least a few decades to reach adulthood," Reyman added coldly.
"That's why most humans can't wait. They are short-lived species. Their lives are too short. They all hope to be able to summon adult dragons as their contractors. We belong to the second class," Meisha said self-deprecatingly.
Garon did not say anything. He only lowered his head to look at the soldiers in the forest. From afar, these soldiers looked like the Caucasians on Earth. They had white skin, were tall, and were very strong. One look and one could tell that they lacked sunlight. Most of the armor on their bodies was a whole silver breastplate. It was obvious that these soldiers were carefully selected to be stationed here.
Suddenly, he felt as if something in his mind was slowly fluctuating. A man's voice faintly transmitted from the ice flower in his hand.
"I, Kevin, Mediagal Flag, Reidra. Second to the boundary of time and space, summon allies outside of the portal. With this as payment, we will fight together. "
A short Dragon Incantation was shouted out in the form of a chant.
Garon only felt as if a fly was buzzing in his mind. This was the first summoning he heard. Soon, all the rewards for the summoning were listed out one by one. Each of them had their own explanation of their function and value. All of them were introduced by this person called Kevin.
"It's starting! It's starting! My summoner is talking to me. "Meisha suddenly stopped talking nonsense and said loudly.
"Me too." Reyman nodded. He glanced at Garon. This White Dragon that he was determined to defeat also had his eyes closed. It was obvious that he had also received a summoning.
"I've received more than ten." Reyman said in a low voice.
Garon opened his eyes and looked at him in surprise. Then, he continued to organize the various voices in his mind.
It was not just Kevin. Now, a bunch of different voices were messing around in his mind. The voices of various summoners were using Dragon Incantations with different accents to summon.
A large number of materials and rewards were laid out.
This summoning was like a seller and seller choosing between each other.
The White Dragon chose the buyer and the amount of reward. The summoners also had to choose whether the dragon race was strong or not.
The most important thing was that the reward for the first summoning was only the most basic reward. When encountering an enemy later, if they encountered a strong enemy, they had to use this reward as a foundation and increase it.
Garon was now choosing his summoner. He could see the amount of materials and rewards of the summoner. At the same time, the other party could also see his body shape and appearance.
Just as he had expected, there were dozens of voices echoing in his mind at first, but after the images were quickly transmitted to each other, there were only five or six buzzing voices left. Among them, some of the strong Summoners who were obviously well-paid had clearly given up.
Among the remaining five or six voices, two of them were humans and three were Dark Elves. Garon did not know why there were still Dark Elves in the Deladia Empire. These creatures that lived underground and liked spiders had always been disliked. However, these were not things that he needed to consider now.
What he needed to do now was to choose.
"There are so many humans. More than ten humans. Not bad." Meisha who was beside him started to attract hatred again. "There are also more than fifty Dark Elves!"
"Me too. There are more than twenty humans and three Dark Elves. However, forget about those Dark Elves. They're too ugly! "Reyman muttered.
As expected, Level Five Draconic Aura was very popular …
Garon sighed. He was now regretting that he did not upgrade his Draconic Aura to a higher level. He did not expect the summoning to use this method to choose. This way, others would not be able to see his ability and strength. They could only judge based on his appearance and Draconic Aura.
Currently, his Draconic Aura had only been upgraded to Level Three after a year. This was considered good and powerful among the Dragon Whelps. However, it was simply a small fry among the Young Dragons. There were too many Level Four, Level Five and Level Six Draconic Auras.
"… Respond to the summoning of me, Riartalisa, the great Dragon Race …"
"Powerhouse from the sky, overlooking everything and despising everything. Your flesh and blood will be with me. We will fight forever …"
"… The Giant Axe Tribe will be your most loyal and reliable partner! Come on, all my money is here! "
Among the few summoners, only three of their materials were worth a lot. Of course, this was compared to the other summoners. The first one was a Dark Elf, also known as a Drow. He did not expect these Black Elves to be so rich. Although the things they took out were all strange things, most of them were various shiny Crystal Cores of rare species.
Garon chose her decisively.
However …
When he popped out his consciousness to exchange, the Drow carefully sized him up from head to toe. Then, she showed a disappointed expression.
"Damn it! This is a Dragon Whelp! Teresa! Teresa! Get your ass over here!! … "The voice gradually faded away. The connection was broken. Obviously, the summoner was very dissatisfied with Garon.
Indeed, no matter how much of a genius Garen was now, he was about to enter the battlefield soon. What the Wizards needed was immediate combat power now, not future potential. The potential of the Dragon Clan was meaningless to them because it would be at least a few decades later.
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