Under the vast wind and snow, a short and efficient killing was over.
The wind and snow danced and fell.
Garos stood in the middle of the snow stained red by blood, breathing steadily, and his scales were greasy with the blood of Frost Giant and Troll.
He subconsciously wanted to use Cleansing Spell on himself.
However, the cold wind carried snow particles and slapped them on my face, but nothing happened.
"Oh, I almost forgot, we need to rebuild the spell model----"
Garos thought to himself.
This body has not learned magic yet, and there is no magic model in its mind.
Cleansing Spell is very simple, it is the lowest level spell and does not cost much.
However, there must be at least one spell model.
He concentrated his mind and was about to calm down and construct the spell model of Cleansing Spell.
For him, these few breaths can complete it.
However, when White Dragon's eyes fell on the surrounding white snow, his movements paused slightly.
Snowflakes are pure and soft: they are spread thickly on the ground8
Except for a few areas stained by blood, it was completely white.
Phew!
He constructed the spell model of Cleansing Spell, but did not use it. He directly stretched his wings, hung in the air, looked left and right, and scanned the vast wind and snow.
Only the wind howls between heaven and earth.
Apart from a few corpses that were being covered by freshly fallen snowflakes, there were no other traces of life around.
Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have made some kind of determination.
White Dragon's eyes wandered for a moment, and then he plunged towards a piece of clean snow.
Then----
He rolled, pupated, twisted his waist, raised and lowered his tail occasionally, and even turned over directly, kicking his claws randomly, belly up, and his back rubbed against the ground, letting his scales fully rub against the snow to wash away traces of dirt.
If you just look at the movements, it looks like having fun.
After a few minutes, he stopped, and the scales on his body had recovered.
Garos shook his head, his eyes showing pleasure.
He hasn't done such a thing for a long, long time.
When Garos was young, after a battle, he often needed to jump into the river to take a bath, or clean himself like he does now.
This process is a bit cumbersome.
But every time he cleans his body, he will feel a simple sense of satisfaction.
However, as he becomes stronger----
For a long time, after the battle, Garos did not even need to build Cleansing Spell. He could simply wrap his whole body with Dragon Qi and burn it, or sweep his whole body with Gravity, and he would be clean in an instant without leaving any dust behind.
However, this convenience is still convenient, but it still loses some fun after all.
Rolling in the snow like Adolescent Dragon.
Garos I haven't done this for a long, long time.
Now, after the consciousness has taken over this young and weak body, Garos has found such fun, and is still as simple and happy as before.
"Consciousness and body complement each other and influence each other."
"In such a young body, I feel younger, like I'm a teenager again."
Garos sighed in his heart.
No wonder, this kind of journey of consciousness carries the risk of being assimilated. If it goes too long, he and this body will become more and more in tune with each other, and it is natural for him to be gradually assimilated.
White Dragon shook his body and shook off the snow particles on his body.
Immediately afterwards, more snow fell from the sky and covered his scales.
He simply stopped shaking and shifted his gaze in the swirling wind and snow, looking at the bodies of a car of Ice Crystal Stone, Frost Giant and Troll lying aside. Most of them had been covered by the newly fallen snow, with only some vague outlines exposed.
"Hungry, tired, sleepy----"
"Well, it's time for me to eat. Let's eat something first. This body needs to replenish some minerals. The scales are too brittle."
White Dragon stepped forward.
He lowered his head and kept stuffing pieces of Ice Crystal Stone into his mouth, chewing them and swallowing them.
It tastes like slightly salty ice.
It's so-so, but it's good for the body, and it tastes instinctively satisfying.
It didn't take long.
When the cart of Ice Crystal Stone was nearly halfway eaten, Garos made a movement and stopped.
He felt like he really couldn't eat anymore.
He lowered his head and glanced at his swollen belly, which was round.
He patted it twice with his paw, making a muffled sound, then shook his head slightly and sighed.
"Hey, White Dragon, White Dragon."
A sigh.
Nothing was said, but everything was said.
With just this car of Ice Crystal Stone and Garos, I estimate that when I was still Hatchling Dragon, I could eat them all and digest them while eating. There would be no problem with a few more.
His Red Iron Dragon Stomach is like a melting pot, accepting everyone who comes.
Swallowing gold and eating iron, everything is easy.
But compared to White Dragon's stomach, it looks like a bird's stomach, and its digestion ability is several notches lower.
I ate as much as I could, but I couldn't eat anymore.
Now that things have come to this, we can only cheat.
White Dragon patted his belly, and the abdominal muscles rolled slightly like waves. The intestines and stomach seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and began to wriggle in a faster and more efficient way. Under Garos's precise control, the stomach wall muscles also expanded and contracted rhythmically, achieving a level of digestion far beyond that of this body.
He took a deep breath and started eating again.
After a while, all the Ice Crystal Stone in the car were eaten, and not a single one was left.
White Dragon flew into the vast wind and snow with a big stomach.
Not long after, he followed his memory and returned to his Dragon Lair.
White Dragon's nest is located in an inconspicuous ice field hill. The surface is covered with snow and sealed by solid ice. It blends in with the surrounding snow scenery. You can't find it unless you look carefully. There is a small and cramped space underneath.
For this size, it seems more appropriate to call it a cave. It is difficult to turn around, and there is no decoration inside. It is completely barbaric style. There are no gold coins and treasures at all. There are only some polished and rounded bones, ivory and the like, which serve as collections to deceive oneself.
The location is quite secretive.
From the outside, it's hard to spot.
Garos doesn't mind the simplicity here either.
He settled down and controlled the Dragon Qi in his body to gather in his stomach, digesting the ore in his belly in an overloaded manner.
This would lead to some waste, but Garos didn't care. He calmed down and felt the state of this body.
The muscle fibers are thin and the bone density is average.
Joints are more flexible but less tolerant----
This body is obviously inherently deficient.
White Dragon's attributes are already at the bottom among Dragonkin. Coupled with the drag of negative hybridity, the foundation of this body is much worse than when he was the same age.
However, the plasticity is still there.
Garos thought about it and planned a way for it first.
The first thing to be abandoned is still the spellcasting system.
It's not that Garos doesn't work.
Although he did not delve deeply into the spellcasting path, he did dabble a little. With his wisdom and experience, it was easy to embark on the spellcasting path, and he was able to obtain extremely high spellcasting levels in a short period of time.
The problem is, spells are like solving problems.
If you can, you can, and if you can't, you can't. There is basically no shortcut.
Even if he left the spell model behind, when White Dragon wakes up after he returns to the main timeline, he can only have a black eye. He only has Magic Energy and the spell model, but he doesn't know how to use it.
If you forcefully cast a spell, it might backfire and kill you, which would be self-defeating.
"It's best to take the path I'm familiar with, take the Martial Dragon route, start by specializing in Star-Self Path, and build a strong fighting body. This is the safest."
Garos thought to himself.
He actually wanted to use White Dragon's body to do some flower work and try other ways that he had never been exposed to before.
Such as those sideways and weird roads.
Unfortunately, this body is inherently deficient and does not have corresponding special talents, so it cannot withstand hardship. It will definitely not be able to achieve satisfactory progress to Garos in a short period of time.
All this work will only make him useless.
So Garos thought about it and decided to repeat his own growth path.
He's very familiar with it.
This is the most efficient and simplest way.
But this decision was quickly overturned by himself.
One month later.
A rare sunny day appeared on the ice sheet, and the sun hung quietly high, casting a faint light.
The cold wind is still biting, but in places where the sun shines directly, there is a hint of warmth in the air, which makes people want to stretch their stiff muscles.
White Dragon is standing on an ice hill, bathed in the sunshine. The snow-white scales are coated with a light layer of gold, flowing along the texture of the scales, making him look much more heroic.
Compared with just a month ago, White Dragon's appearance has not changed much, but the muscle lines under the scales have become clearer. They are stacked up one by one and are still swollen even if there is no congestion. They have become much stronger than before, with wider shoulders and thicker limbs.
This is naturally the masterpiece of Garos.
In just one day, he customized the most suitable exercise method for this body, and quickly made it stronger with the most efficient and perfect exercise method.
His efficiency is no less than what he was when he was a teenager.
Even faster.
After all, the effect that Garos's years of physical training experience can bring is actually much higher than the effect of his evolutionary talent when he was a teenager.
Life Level also improved from six to seven, making rapid progress.
In addition, the progress of Martial Combat Level is even more significant.
White Dragon took a deep breath, filling his lungs with air, his eyes were stern and his expression was solemn.
Phew!
On the pair of front paws of White Dragon, the cold white Dragon Qi ignited, rich, vigorous and clearly visible.
Dragon spirit, level three!
In one month, his Martial Combat Level reached level three, which was progressing faster than Life Level. It was time to choose a specific branch.
Garos originally wanted to choose Star-Self Path, the one he was most familiar with. The most important path he had taken along the way was still important until Immortal Realm.
However, although his Dragon Qi has reached Level 3, the quality has increased sufficiently, but the quantity is not good enough.
Star-Self Path is the most expensive way to build Dragon Qi in combat. Without support, Star-Self Branch Body itself requires a large amount of Dragon Qi to build. Subsequent battles also consume a lot of money and require extremely high numerical foundations.
The Dragon Qi condition of this body.
If you choose Star-Self Path, you won't be able to support consumption at all.
Garos shook his head slightly and sighed again.
"Oh, White Dragon ah White Dragon."
He has been trying his best to consolidate his physical foundation, but how can it be so easy to make up for the innate deficiencies? Dragon Qi and Life Energy
The degree of richness is linked to it. In the state it is in, it is not suitable for Star-Self Path.
Forced choice will only result in half the effort.
No, there are many things to do in martial arts. Star-Self is not suitable, but it does not mean that others are not suitable either.
Garos thought about it for a while and gradually came up with other options.
He calmed down and guided the Dragon Qi to flow to his limbs and bones, feeling the bright Dragon Qi traveling back and forth in the meridians, and gradually focused on the three-image wind, the new blade-like attribute.
Time passes gradually.
A few days later, wind and snow swept in again, and the entire ice field was shrouded in a vast white layer, lifeless.
But in this weather and climate, there is a big tree rooted on the branch of the glacier, standing tall and tall with lush branches and leaves.
Both the trunk and the branches and leaves are as if they were carved and cast from ice crystals. They are crystal clear and look unique, like works of art. They are all skinned, and you can even see some liquid flowing inside.
Cold-Branch Tree.
A rare plant endemic to the ice sheet, its sap has the effect of promoting the growth of Life Energy and healing wounds and fatigue quickly. It is a treasure coveted by predators on the ice sheet.
Rare treasures like this are naturally not without main branches.
Not far away, a few hundred meters away, a Blizzard Owlbear was sleeping soundly.
This type of magical creature is an advanced variant of Owlbear. The complete Life Level is generally between thirteen and fifteen branches.
This Blizzard Owlbear is already a complete body, level 15, tall and strong, and curled up like a hill. It is covered with a thick layer of snow, and it is almost integrated with the surrounding environment.
On the high sky branch, White Dragon hovered silently, its wings barely moving, gliding in the bright wind.
His eyes glanced at Cold-Branch Tree, then looked at Blizzard Owlbear.
With Garos's exercise intensity and frequency, he is in urgent need of nutrition, including high-quality meat, as well as various rare treasures that can promote physical growth and eliminate injuries and fatigue.
Now, his goals are Cold-Branch Tree and Blizzard Owlbear.
Seven and fifteen.
There is an eight-level difference between him and Life Level from Blizzard Owlbear. With such a huge gap, when he was the same as Life Level in the main timeline, he would never have had any thoughts. The gap was huge and he would just go up and deliver food.
But it is just a little challenging, just to test the limits of this body.
White Dragon continued to spin silently and brightly in the wind and snow layer, like a larger snowflake, and did not act immediately.
He was thinking about another question.
Do you want to awaken the original consciousness?
It's not that I want to show off my operations to Counterpart on this timeline.
The main thing is that when Garos Kaulen arrives, even if he creates a powerful fighting body, when he returns to the capital, if this Counterpart knows nothing about it, he will directly have such a body, not to mention whether he can control it perfectly, he may fall down wherever he goes, and it will most likely only harm him in the end.
Garos thought for a while and made a decision in his heart.
"Counterpart, to a certain extent, is also another self. It's better to be kind to yourself."
He thought so.
On the one hand, Garos is a little sympathetic, but at the same time, I appreciate this White Dragon Counterpart.
On the other hand, although Garos himself came from a better background, he had also gone through ups and downs. When he was young, he also longed for someone to help him and save him from taking some detours.
Unfortunately, he only had himself at that time.
And now, he has the opportunity to be the one who helps him, even if the opposite person is Counterpart from another time and space.
Just take it as----
Fulfilling my childhood wish, I entertained my younger self.
Garos slowly exhaled, awakening his dormant consciousness.
A brief silence.
A whisper rang out, and he cautiously probed. "Who are you? What three things can increase your control over my body?"
White Garos, that is, White Dragon Garos Counterpart.
At this time, he was in a state of composure but nervousness and alertness.
This is normal. Anyone who discovers that his or her body is suddenly controlled by someone else will find it difficult to maintain a normal state of mind.
At the same time, when Counterpart's voice sounded from his heart, a strange feeling emerged in Garos's heart.
Although Counterpart is not his real self, he still feels like he is talking to his younger self, with a strange yet familiar sense of dissonance.
Garos thinks of Gold Dragon's warning.
Do not reveal your true identity, otherwise the consequences will be serious.
A few seconds later, he spoke slowly and in a low and ethereal tone with an out-of-this-world tone, "I am a guest who does not belong to this world."
"Occupying your body is just one attempt, one experiment, and three times. I will give you a powerful body and teach you rich fighting skills."
"Do you accept it?"
Giving birth seems like a good thing, pie in the sky.
But is there a free lunch in the world?
White Garos felt uneasy and felt that things were not that simple.
This mysterious existence makes it easy, but who knows what the price is behind it?
Could it be that you want to take him away?
Could it be that he wanted to use his body to do ulterior things?
He doesn't believe in coincidences.
There must be some reasons for this that he doesn't know about.
White Garos instinctively wants to refuse.
However, because of the mystery of the other party, he was able to control his body without him noticing, and was so powerful that he couldn't resist.
He didn't seem to have any ill intentions.
He also asked me very thoughtfully whether he would accept it------
The key point is that you can change your own condition and your body is completely out of control. In fact, you have no choice.
In this case, it is best to be gentle and respectful, and survive first.
White Garos Kuaidian weighed in, and then his attitude became respectful.
"My pulse is good, I accept it!"
"I have always dreamed of being protected by a powerful being. I never thought that my dream would come true now. This will be my honor and the greatest luck in my life. What should I call you?"
White Dragon smiled silently at White Dragon's bright compliment, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
He can enhance the feeling of the other person's emotional reaction.
He is familiar with the tension, uneasiness, and temptation hidden under the surface.
Immediately, he used his title of Red Emperor Pale Star as a pseudonym and said, "Pale Star, you can call me Pale Star."
Doesn't sound like evil exists.
White Garos thought for a moment and said, "Pale Star Your Majesty, what are you going to do? Can I help you?"
He was making insinuations, hoping to gain control of his body, even if it was just for a moment, to confirm whether he could still move.
Of course, this little thought cannot be hidden from Garos.
Garos said calmly, "Your body's pulse is weak, and Sanning makes it stronger faster. I'm about to do a Hunt, but since you want Sanme to serve? That's fine, give it a try and let me see what you're capable of."
White Garos became energetic and said quickly, "Which target do you want Hunt? Dragonkin, I have a lot of experience in Hunt! Although I am still young, on this ice field, I can survive by hunting on my own, and my skills are definitely not bad."
He's not bragging.
Young White Dragon's Hunt skills were gradually honed in this cruel ice field. He himself was also active and trained himself regularly. Hunt's skills were at least stronger than those of many Dragonkin at the same level. After all, White Dragon, who couldn't hunt, had long since starved to death.
Very confident.
Garos smiled slightly, "I appreciate your confidence, then I will leave the next Hunt to you, and the target is the Blizzard Owlbear at the bottom."
"Go ahead and kill it."
White Garos was slightly startled.
Blizzard Owlbear? It should be a larvae - it won't be a complete body, otherwise Hunt would not be successful.
As for the larvae, I should be able to handle it.
"Okay!"
"Please leave it to me."
he said.
The next moment, the control of the body came back to me.
At the same time, White Garos suddenly discovered that his own Life Level had improved. His body was stronger than before, and there was more strange energy in his body.
It seems to be----Dragon Qi?
The sharp and swift Dragon Qi flowed through his body, making him feel like he had been reborn.
"This powerful feeling----so good."
White Garos stretches the bright claws, feels the burst of fiber contained in the bright muscle layer, and sighs slightly.
Immediately afterwards, under the guidance of the voice in his heart, he waved his wings, breaking through the thick and crazy wind and snow, and swooped towards the bright target with great momentum.
As the bright distance approached, White Garos could clearly see the target Hunt wanted this time.
It's Blizzard Owlbear, that's right.
But----
The body that is still sitting on the ground is like a hill. Wherever it is a larvae, it is clearly a complete body! And looking at the body shape, the bulging flesh, and the thick skin covered with bright ice edges, it is still a level 15 existence!
Are you kidding? I can Hunt this thing?
Even an adult White Dragon can't beat this thing!
White Garos felt cold in his heart, and the scales on his body stood up slightly.
The complete Blizzard Owlbear.
Monsters of this level are also dominant in the ice field. Life Level is basically equivalent to an adult red dragon. How can he, a little boy White Dragon, be able to defeat him? The gap between him and his opponent is huge.
At this moment, Blizzard Owlbear also noticed White Dragon on the sky level.
Boom!
The snow on his body scattered and flew away, and the huge and majestic body stood upright, seven or eight meters tall, with broad shoulders and back, a long face with a huge beak that was curved like a hook, a bear body with an owl-like head, sharp claws like knives, and ice ridges on its back.
Roar!
Owlbear stared directly at White Dragon, raised his head and roared, the sound wave shook the wind and snow.
At the same time, the ice on its back glowed brightly.
Spell-like: Blizzard Vortex!
In an instant, with White Dragon's third level of concentration, the intensity of the surrounding wind and snow increased tenfold.
The wind was as sharp as a knife, and the blizzard howled wildly, twisting into the shape of a tornado.
White Dragon, who was on the other level, suddenly lost control, swayed left and right, was pulled brightly by the whirlpool like a fallen leaf, and fell towards the bottom.
White Garos Try to stabilize your mind and fight against the support.
But the more he resisted, the stronger the tearing feeling of the whirlpool became, making it unbearable for him.
Finally.
White Dragon took a deep breath and shouted from the bottom of his heart, "Pale Star Your Majesty! Help!"
"As you wish."
A low voice sounded, calm and calm.
In an instant, Garos took back control of his body, and ignited clusters of arrogance on his claws and the tip of his tail.
Blizzard Vortex is supported.
White Dragon is still the same White Dragon, with no change in body shape.
But his eyes and temperament are completely different.
He did not fight against the violent wind and snow, but instead followed the violent air currents. He tilted his body and blended into the layer like a feather. Then he flapped his wings several times, tossing and turning, drawing a graceful arc, and emerged from the storm layer like a dance.
Can it still be like this?
This is the entire Cheng Zhi layer, and White Garos's consciousness has not been silenced.
Although he cannot control his body, he can clearly feel the movement of Dragon Qi in his body, the contraction of his body's flesh, the stretching of his body's joints, and other changes. Every detail is minutely detailed.
It is precisely because of this that White Garos is a little unbelievable and doubts Long Sheng.
Is this still me?
How can you be so sassy and strong?
It's obviously my body, but it feels so natural to use it, even like cheating, every movement is just right, and all the flocculation is used to the extreme.
In comparison, the original owner seems to be an alien——
At this moment, a whisper sounded, interrupting White Garos's random thoughts.
"Be still, concentrate, and carefully feel the flow of Dragon Qi and the changes in body movements."
He seemed to really want to teach me----
White Garos tries to calm down his emotions, concentrate on White Dragon, and perceive everything he can perceive.
At the same time, White Dragon broke away from the Blizzard Whirlpool branch and faced Owlbear who was far higher than Life Level. Instead of retreating, he advanced and charged forward.
Owlbear was slightly startled at first. Xiping did not expect that the opponent could escape from its wind and snow vortex layer, but instead of escaping, he rushed towards him.
It roared again, waved its strong arms, and hit White Dragon with an extremely violent attitude.
White Dragon didn't dodge or evade, and went straight to meet him.
White Garos, who was watching the match, inevitably became nervous.
If he were to hit the ground this time, with his small body, he would be seriously injured on the spot. White Dragon's body is not bad compared to other monsters and beasts, but Life Level has a weak pulse after all.
Closer, getting closer.
White Garos is getting more and more nervous.
But just as the moment approached, Owlbear's sharp claws almost touched White Dragon's visor.
White Dragon twisted his body.
He moved sideways at a perfect angle, barely avoiding the fatal blow, and extended his sharp claws to make a slash.
Tear!
Owlbear The skin on the side of the neck was torn, and a bleeding hole appeared. The blood gushes out, splashing a bright red color on the snow.
Under the severe pain, it roared hoarsely and turned around angrily, but the target was no longer in its field of vision.
White Dragon wraps around Owlbear, who is bigger than itself, and has already wrapped around its back, raising its claws.
Gale Claws!
Dragon Qi was attached to the claw and fell suddenly.
Tear! Tear!
The sharp claws fell like a violent storm, so fast that there was no hair on them. They seemed to fall at the same time, lighting up many afterimages. In the blink of an eye, they tore dozens of deep claw marks on Owlbear's back, and the skin was torn.
Gale Claws, Martial Path, Blade-Tornado Dragon skills.
Blade-Tornado Dragon, derived from Monk Sanda, combined with the body structure of Dragonkin, all skills and attack methods are mainly focused on sharp strikes and cuts.
Among all Martial Dragon branches, it has the highest agility attribute and extremely high aggressiveness. Once an attack is launched, it will be like a whirlwind, one move after another, without giving the enemy a chance to breathe.
White Dragon does the same thing.
It revolves around Liang Blizzard Owlbear, rolling and dodging with its strong body, taking advantage of Liang's own flexibility. Due to the difference in size between the two sides, the body is perfectly stuck in the blind spot of Owlbear's vision, or in a position that cannot be attacked.
The sharp claws were like knives, raking Owlbear's body again and again, bringing up a shower of blood.
Blizzard Owlbear never expected that he would be cornered by a young boy White Dragon who was as low as Life Level.
The breath of death came to my face.
Ignoring White Dragon's attack, it raised its arms and kept in tune.
Frost Nova!
With Owlbear as the center of the layer, a circle of ripples of ice Blue Dragon spread out. The electricity was extremely fast. Where it branched, the wind and snow surged like waves, like an avalanche.
However, when he raised his arms, White Dragon had already retreated, and when Frost Nova's ripples swept away, he turned back immediately, raised his sharp claws again, and launched an attack like the blade of a sword, tearing Owlbear's body apart.
In less than ten minutes, this huge disparity between Hunt ended.
Blizzard Owlbear suddenly fell to the ground, with thousands of wounds all over his body and no life left at all. The ground around him was covered with blood like splashing ink, which was shocking against the backdrop of white snow.
White Dragon converged his wings, lowered his height, squatted on his trophy, and gently licked the hot blood on his bright claws.
The movements and expressions are elegant, and it doesn't look like it ends with Hunt.
It's more like----
Just finished a performance.
A dancer who dances gracefully on the blade and ends gracefully.
White Garos woke up from a dream, came back to his senses, and murmured, "So ---- simple? With my body, can I also achieve this level of defeating the weak against the strong?"
He felt like he was in a dream, which was extremely unreal.
No, he actually knows very well what is going on with His Majesty Pale Star.
There are no numbers, it's all skills.
Through his terrifying fighting skills and micro-management, he easily ended the battle.
White Garos was deeply fascinated by this elegant and gorgeous gesture of defeating the weak.
Born with three White Dragons, he will naturally compare with other Dragonkins. Although he is very reluctant to admit that he is a Dragonkin, White Dragon is indeed weaker than most Dragonkins, not to mention that he is a negative hybrid.
However, the scene just now proved to him that if you are born weak, you are destined to be weak?
No, everything is possible!
It is not a bad idea to defeat the strong with the weak!
With the same body, he can do it, why can't I?
At this time, a voice sounded, "It's very simple, so, did you learn anything from this level?"
White Garos's spirit trembled, and his lofty ideals disappeared.
He whispered, "No - no, I'm sorry. I was immersed in your gorgeous and dancing battle layer and forgot about your reminder."
The state he was in just now was very strange.
Although he cannot directly control his body, he is not watching like a third party. He can feel all the changes in his body, so he should be able to gain something. However, the scene just now was so shocking and inspiring to him that he ignored studying and only marveled.
Garos is not harsh.
Pressure one White Dragon? No sense.
His demeanor was calm and his voice was gentle. "It doesn't matter, there are many more opportunities like this."
After a slight pause in his voice, he changed his subject slightly and said, "Your wish is to live to be a hundred years old, right?"
White Garos said, "Yes----I don't expect to live longer."
As soon as he finished speaking, a calm but unquestionable voice came.
"How can you, who has a three-watt body and is riding the dragon of this world, bow your head in depression and be trapped in a depressed and inferior branch?"
"From the beginning to the end, change your wish."
"For example, standing on the top of the world branch, standing on the billions of life branches."
White Garos was slightly startled and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
He didn't think he could do it, so he didn't dare to respond.
But at the same time, something seemed to take root and sprout in his heart, constantly expanding, burning his consciousness.
Garos said no more.
He lowered his head, tore Owlbear's flesh and blood, and swallowed it into his belly.
There is a huge difference between Life Level, which also means that exposing his flesh and blood will be of great benefit to him now.
On the vast ice field.
Time flows gradually.
Hunt, fighting, eating, and exercising—these have gradually become the main themes of Garos's life.
Everything, please kiss me.
Families, clans, tribes——Garos is not going to take these to heart this time and has been living alone.
The reason is also simple.
On the one hand.
What he wants to do now is to constantly transcend levels Hunt, use food and treasures that are higher than his own state, strengthen his body, and improve Life Level.
Hunt can also impart skills and experience to Counterpart in battle.
Running a dependent clan will actually slow down time.
Gradually, on this vast ice field, some beings had a glimpse of him, or discovered the traces left after his Hunt, but no one really faced him directly.
Even so, there are rumors about his name.
People call him three, White Death God.
On the other hand.
In this first attempt, Garos did not shift his own timeline much, so the timeline he opened on has many similarities with the main timeline.
For example.
He is located at Permafrost Tundra, the place he once occupied.
However, with the same exception, more places are specious.
For example, Atlant in this timeline.
Holden Empire is still hanging high in the clouds.
However, it has never developed Abyss. Instead, it explored Wind Elemental Plane in depth hundreds of years ago, reached some kind of contractual cooperation with Wind Great Spirit, and established the national religion, relying on Wind Elemental Plane's Overlord and Wind Elemental Chief God.
The entire Atlant is under the rule of Holden.
Kingdoms such as Lothern and Ribos also exist, but they are all vassal kingdoms of Holden.
And Lothern Saint-King.
This being who died early in the main timeline is now alive and well, and even reached the top of the Immortal Realm with the help of Holden.
A remote branch like Permafrost Tundra also has the brand of Holden.
Under such circumstances, there is no chance for new clans and tribes to grow, and it is even impossible for Dragonkin to establish a country.
Keep to yourself, develop silently, make yourself as strong as possible, and attract less attention.
This is the best choice.
Garos does the same thing.
In addition to the Renjuan path branch, he also cultivates the shadow branch. The main ones are fast running, deep hiding, low-key development, and muffled voice. Life Level and Path Level both increase the brightness with the lighting time.