The Frost Giant's story failed to move Russell. After watching the stars, he took Laura back to rest, wanting to fall asleep early.
Then he would hunt with Little Dream Dragon in the Dark Dreamscape.
"Quack!"
"Set off, snowfield!"
One person and one dragon, one butterfly and one flower, chose a direction and immediately flew resolutely into the distance, hoping to find a group of Snow Ghosts and feast before the Dark Dreamscape ran out.
"Fly hard, Snowcake. You're much faster than before." Russell waved. "You used to fly at around fifteen kilometers per hour, but now it's at least twenty-five! Let's try to fly a hundred kilometers!"
Russell did not know how long the Dark Dreamscape could last. There was no timekeeping device here.
But he could roughly tell that it lasted around five hours, with time flowing at basically the same rate as outside. Of course, sometimes it lasted longer and sometimes shorter, mainly depending on Little Dream Dragon's condition.
"Quack, quack, quack!" Little Dream Dragon flew with all its might.
In the blink of an eye, they had flown for a long time. It felt like at least two hours, and they had traveled over fifty kilometers, yet they had not encountered a single group of Snow Ghosts.
"This... when they cleared the trade road back then, did they really clear it that thoroughly?" Russell was speechless.
However, before Russell could finish complaining, cyan-blue light bloomed ahead. A group of Snow Ghosts was wandering through the snowy night.
"Nice!"
"But this also shows that the last cleanup of the trade road wasn't very thorough." Russell teased as he followed Little Dream Dragon and flew forward at full speed.
After reaching the Snow Ghosts, Little Dream Dragon did not need Russell to give the word before it began