Along the way, there were no accidents, not to mention any obstructions from thieves. Faced with a group of three White Dragons, these legendary creatures, even a Gold-level knight would not step forward to stop them. Now in the Deladia Empire, the White Dragons represented the royal family because the Eternal Contract was mainly achieved by the White Dragons. The Red Dragons and other dragon clans were only there to handle it. The only ones who really supported and invested were the White Dragons.
The clan was a long distance away from Snow City. Garon and the others flew for more than ten days, stopping and walking, before finally seeing the boundary marker of Snow City's jurisdiction. The border sentry towers lit up with guiding and warning lights, like lighthouses illuminating the path in the night.
The three White Dragons slowly landed at the edge of the sentry tower. The sentry there had already run out to be on alert.
The sentry tower in the sea of trees was obviously only used as a warning. The one who came out was only a normal Level Two elite warrior. It was probably because it faced the dragon clan's residence that a Level Two elite warrior was stationed there.
"Three sirs, are you planning to go to Snow City?" The sentry tower's garrison shouted loudly.
The distance between the two parties was more than ten meters. Therefore, he could only raise his voice.
"Yes, please report the signal," Garon knew the rules. A Dragon Guard beside him flashed a platinum-colored shield-shaped badge. That was the special symbol that the Deladia Empire gave to the clans.
There was a slight fluctuation from the sentry tower. It seemed to be the fluctuation of a spell. This fluctuation was instantly transmitted to the distance and disappeared at an astonishing speed.
Soon, Garon felt a subtle feeling of being spied on.
"Who's spying on me!" He narrowed his eyes and his dragon eyes instantly looked at the sky above his head. There seemed to be a transparent distortion at the place where the dark clouds were at night.
"Sorry, sorry, it might be the mage guard sir from Snow City who's investigating. Please calm down, Lord White Dragon!" The sentry tower's warrior hurriedly explained loudly.
Garon nodded and was relieved. The two Dragon Guards were a little shocked. They did not feel anything strange just now, but they did not expect a mage to be spying on them.
"It's a prophecy mage. They specialize in this type of spell. I've met them on the battlefield before," One of the Dragon Guards was disgusted.
"These despicable prophecy mages are so powerful that they can even find out when you've excreted. It's not just any kind of disgusting. "
Garon smiled and didn't say much.
Soon, the mages were done with their investigation, and a wave of energy was transmitted from the other side.
"Sirs, you may enter now." The sentry tower soldier bowed respectfully.
Garon and the other two White Dragons then spread their wings and took off. As dragons and White Dragons, they were considered to be very good-tempered. They obediently waited for the humans to inspect them and only entered after obtaining permission. They were completely following the rules of the travelers.
If it were any other country, such a move would be extremely rare. However, in Snow City, the arcane center of the Northern Lands, the gathering place of the greatest arcanists in the entire Northern Lands, this was a rare sight. Even dragons had to learn to be polite.
The three-headed dragon glided in the sky, effortlessly following the wind.
"Speaking of which, why are you Dragon Guards willing to stay in the clan and work? Why don't you go and live alone? "
Feeling bored, Garen asked about the situation of the two Dragon Guards.
These two Dragon Guards were called Ken and Annie. One was male and the other was female.
"Living alone? Are you talking about those stupid dragons who sneak out and are then skinned alive by humans and other races, and their bodies made into materials? "Ken laughed. "Not to mention that we White Dragons have a bad reputation and are surrounded in most places. Even in this area, it's chaos everywhere. Dimensional cracks can even swallow powerful dragons. How many have been captured and used as mounts and pets?"
"Oh right, Lord Garon, you have to be especially careful of someone in Snow City." Annie was much calmer in her tone.
"Who?"
"Dragon Mage Asilia." Annie said a name that Garon seemed to have heard before.
"Dragon Mage? The one who likes to capture dragons to sign master-servant contracts? " Garon remembered this mage that he needed to be especially careful of. She was an important person that the Third Elder had specifically told him about before he left.
"Yes, the Dragon Mage likes to force all special and powerful dragons to sign contracts with her, and they're all master-servant contracts. She's very enthusiastic about all talented dragons. You'd better be careful not to be targeted by her." Annie warned.
Garon smiled and did not mind. With his hidden strength, as long as the level ten Great Arcanists of the Snow City Joint Council did not act, the other existences would not be able to do anything to him. Moreover, his growth speed would far exceed these people's imagination. It would not be long before he would be able to leave them far behind.
"My goal is to build a Mage Tower and break through my own bottleneck. I'll keep a low profile as much as possible." This was his plan.
"I heard that the Dragon Mage has five dragons under her command. They are the Red Dragon, Black Dragon, Brass Dragon, and Purple Dragon. Although it's a master-servant contract, all the dragons are very tolerant of her because of the generous summoning rewards and the strong backing she has," Annie said softly.
"Backing?" Garon had a headache when he thought about this. He hoped that the Dragon Mage would not target him. He was just an ordinary genius of the White Dragon Clan. The backing of the Dragon Mage was actually the strongest existence in Snow City. The owner of the Silver Tower, the Chairman of the Joint Council, the boss of Snow City, and the so-called strongest mage in the North, Unovaco Dragon. A peak level fifteen Great Arcanist.
This guy was already level fifteen three hundred years ago. Who knew what level he was at now. In the Deladia Empire, the reason why Snow City could be mentioned in the same breath as the royal family was because of him as a pillar.
Not only were there Arcanists and Mages in Snow City, but there were also churches of various gods stationed there. Although it was unusually quiet and no mages showed any respect, these forces still made the situation in Snow City very complicated.
Garon did not want to cause too much trouble. He had two goals in coming to Snow City. The first was to build a Mage Tower. The second was to find the Soaring Wing King and join the Blood War in the Abyss. The Blood War was the fastest way for him to gather Potential Points.
After entering the boundary of Snow City, Garon and the other two dragons started to be alert. The closer they got to the place with the most Deladia mages, the more nervous they became. There were too many powerhouses here that could threaten them. The powerhouses only needed to pass level five to increase their lifespan. Many of the old mages who had lived for hundreds of years were hiding in this ancient city. They might be in the Snow Mountain Library, the Balloon Planetarium, the Silver Tower, or in every inconspicuous corner of the city.
There were too many powerful mages in this place.
Perhaps some of the mages' levels were not high, but they had countless trump cards and could still kill a level eight White Dragon.
The sky gradually darkened. Garon and the other two dragons landed and rested for a while.
Garon took the opportunity to take a nap and entered the Dream World to contact the Soaring Wing King. Since he was going to the other party's boundary, he had to greet him. There might be more things that he could help with in the future.
Fortunately, he had sold a lot of information about the Empire to the Soaring Wing King previously. Both parties were satisfied with the cooperation. Some of his knowledge from Ann and his understanding of the entire Plane Universe were also of great help to the Soaring Wing King.
Halfway up the cliff of a tall mountain, Garon and the other two White Dragons flew into an abandoned cliff cave and rested.
His consciousness sank into the depths.
In a black villa, there were bright and round windows all around. Through the glass, one could see the white but gloomy sky outside.
When Garon woke up, this was the scene that he saw.
He stood in the room with his human body. There was only a set of white sofa in the room. It was a slightly damaged leather sofa. The surrounding walls were gloomy grayish-white.
Whoosh!
A huge black shadow flashed past the window. It seemed to be a huge black crow. It was flying around the villa. Other than the sound of the wind from its wings, there was no other sound.
The black shadow kept flying past the window, again and again. It was very rhythmic.
Every 13.56 seconds, it would accurately fly past the window.
When Garon was observing the black shadow outside the window, an old man in a white robe was sitting on the sofa without him noticing.
"I've already received the news that you're about to arrive." The old man had a kind face. He looked very kind. He was a little bald with white hair and a white beard.
"You really never give up your desire to fly freely." Garon did not answer his question.
The old man smiled.
"That's why I'm called the Soaring Wing King."
"Alright, let's not talk about your motto. I came to your territory this time in hopes of building a Wizard Tower, a Wizard Tower that belongs to the Dragon Tribe. At the same time, I hope that you can send me to the Blood War. "Garon said frankly. Seeing that the other party was a little stunned, he said, "I know that the cost of building a Wizard Tower for the Dragon Tribe is much more expensive and expensive than the average human. However, as long as you list a price, I'll think of a way."
"Price? This has to be proportional to your request. "The Soaring Wing King shook his head and frowned slightly. "What level do you want? Where do you want it to be built? What's the level of the Tower Spirit? It needs at least a Level Nine Wizard to solidify it to isolate Divine Power. Moreover, you'll have to pay a huge price. Your Spiritual Power might be degraded. Are you sure you can afford it? "
Garon was already mentally prepared.
"Of course I know. You'll have to give me a rough price so that I'll have the motivation to prepare. What I want is the best upper-level Wizard Tower. It must have the basic equipment such as Elemental Pool and Dimensional Anchor. "
The Soaring Wing King looked at him strangely. "Why don't you wait until you've transformed into a human before building it? The body of the Dragon Tribe is too big. The materials you need will be five to ten times more than an average Wizard Tower of the same level."
"Hmm … That's a good suggestion." Garon also knew that the cost would be huge. "Unfortunately, I won't find any outsiders to perform the Ultimate Transformation Art for me. However, you should tell me the rough cost first. The location doesn't matter. "
"Based on my rough estimation, the standard equipment of the highest level Wizard Tower will cost more than a billion gold coins. This doesn't include the many rare materials that you'll need to prepare yourself. However, your standard is five to ten times more. You can estimate it yourself. You also need a permanent Isolation Divine Power. The price of this Level Nine Spell will require at least some rare treasures in exchange … "
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