Warm Dragon
Chapter 487

Wind-Thunder Form

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For the early-stage Little Dream Dragon, Hail Beads were a powerful tonic; for the mid-stage Little Dream Dragon, Ice Soul Beads were equally nourishing.

Now, only Frost Stars could satisfy Little Dream Dragon's needs.

Ice Soul Beads and Hail Beads could only serve as snacks. Little Dream Dragon would certainly be willing to eat them freely. But making it work hard every night to hunt Snow Demons and Snow Ghosts? Little Dream Dragon was not very willing. It was too much of a waste of time; it would rather wander around aimlessly.

This was probably a common flaw among dragons.

The Shadowflame Dragon likewise did not personally hunt Snow Demons or Snow Ghosts. It simply waited for the knights to offer up Ice Soul Beads and Hail Beads.

Humans were actually the same.

In the past, Russell would have been delighted to find a Gold Coin. But now, even if Gold Coins fell to the ground, he could not be bothered to pick them up. As for silver coins and copper coins, he might simply ignore them even if he saw them, leaving them where they lay.

When something was easy to obtain, it would no longer be cherished. That had always been the way of things.

"Hmm, there are no traces of Frost Da in the Black Wave Mountain Range, and no traces of Frost Da in the Black Wave Snow Forest either. It looks like Frost Da will not be coming here." Russell rode on Little Dream Dragon's back. The light of magic power and the Sound of Magic Power were both empty.

Frost Da had been ambushed by Little Dream Dragon several times here before, and it had clearly been traumatized enough to completely abandon the Black Wave Mountain Range.

"Caw." Little Dream Dragon suddenly pointed ahead.

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