"I'll think about it." Gus nodded slightly, and with a swish, he disappeared in an instant.
The body that contained huge power fluctuations just now was just a projection!
Garen's heart trembled slightly, and he already understood what the two were talking about him.
A tinge of displeasure suddenly appeared in his heart, although he was not very repulsive about being able to sign an eternal life contract with a peak powerhouse. However, just not repelling him, sooner or later he will be the peak existence, and he doesn't care about this eternal life contract to help him improve.
What's more, this contract actually gave half of one's life to another person for no reason!
For the third elder's self-assertion, he felt faintly unhappy.
"Garon, come here." The third elder's voice came, and Garen raised his head to see the elder looking at him with gentle eyes.
He raised his leg and walked slowly in front of the elder, standing where the man was standing just now.
"The elder called, what's your order?" He asked slightly respectfully.
The third elder looked Garen up and down, his powerful gaze seemed to be able to see through Garen.
"You must have heard what you said just now?"
Garen hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
"Yes, is it about the eternal life contract?"
"You just need to understand." The third elder turned around and took out a black book from the huge bookshelf behind him. For a human being, the book is about the size of a bathtub. But it is a small book for the Dragon Clan.
He opened the book and flipped through the pages, automatically jumping to a certain page in the middle.
"King Gus is the most powerful existence in the Dirada Empire. He is the King of Thunder. He masters the power of thunder, and he is a demigod. The lifespan is extended to the limit. And all the dragons are within his choice, among our clan, I recommend you."
Garen was silent.
"You have to understand that the Thunder King is the real top-level existence. Some people speculate that his strength has reached the peak of the material world, reaching the theoretical fifteenth level. Once you choose you, then your worth, your strength They will all get explosive improvements." The third elder tempted.
"Level 15?" Garen was slightly taken aback, "Didn't you say that level 9 is the pinnacle?"
"Level nine is the pinnacle of a profession. After that, there is no way out. Only by walking out of your own path can you continue to move forward. In theory, as long as you break through level fifteen and reach level sixteen, you can become a demigod. King Gus has already become a demigod." It's almost the last step, but his lifespan is already short." The third elder smiled.
"Then what's the difference between a level nine professional and an existence beyond level nine?" Garen didn't answer whether he wanted to, but asked about something else.
"Difference?" The third elder thought for a while and answered seriously. "There is not much difference. The ninth-level division is for spells. In fact, the corresponding levels span a very large gap, and the ninth-level professional is already the apex of creatures. After the level is improved, the maximum power is the ninth-level spell. There are different levels, but there are big differences in usage restrictions, stamina, quantity, type, enhancement, etc.”
He turned a page of the book and continued.
"It's like a ninth-level spell that can only use one ninth-level spell and must be chanted, and a man who can have five ninth-level spell slots a day and can be cast instantly. Who do you think is stronger and who is weaker?"
"Understood." Garen roughly understood the division, and continued to remain silent.
"So, regarding the eternal life contract, what is your wish?" the third elder asked gently.
Garen frowned, and replied carefully and calmly.
"If Thunder King is willing, I naturally have no objection. Such a good opportunity is hard to find." He also has no objection, obviously this plan was won by the third elder, if he doesn't appreciate it, then he doesn't know how to appreciate it. Facing a terrifying existence comparable to level ten, he didn't even have the confidence to escape his soul.
It's not a level at all.
After the sixth level, each level is a huge gap between heaven and earth. That is equivalent to the gap between the power of spells.
"That's good." The third elder smiled. The faint hint of threat faded away. "Practice well, once there is news about this matter, I will notify you."
"Thank you, elder." Garen bowed his head. The Third Elder is at least an old dragon who has lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. His rich experience is definitely not something he can easily deceive. So absolutely can not show a little reluctance.
"Well, you go back first, I will call you if something happens, and remember to be prepared, the border war will start soon, and you will also be called. Be ready to fight at any time in the last ten years."
"clear."
Garen put down his gift, turned around and politely bid farewell, then went down and walked out of the cave.
"By the way. If you really don't like the matter of the two little guys in Polly, I'll let Poirot pay attention." The elder said casually.
"Thank you, elder!" Garen turned around and bowed again, finally getting a satisfactory answer.
Obviously, the Third Elder said this in front of him, and with his status and status, he paid attention to such a small matter, so he obviously told Garen that it was selling his face. Let him know gratitude.
Otherwise, according to his respect as an elder, he would not pay attention to these trivial matters at all.
Exiting the Elder's Cave, Garen walked through the corridor where the dragon guards were guarding, and found that these guards were at level seven at the very least. Adult white dragons are generally level six, and the level seven white dragons here are obviously also carefully cultivated and enhanced.
After he left the cave, he flapped his wings and flew from the entrance of the cave, and swooped down along the outside of the snow peak.
The middle level of this Xuefeng was the young dragon training center that he also attended at the beginning. When he just flew here, he heard a sneer.
"Hit! Kill him! As long as I don't kill him, I'll take care of it!" It was Poirot's voice.
Garen followed the sound and looked there, and immediately saw at the mouth of the canyon of the young dragon fighting training class, several young dragons surrounded one young dragon, punching and kicking, whipping with their tails from time to time, whip after whip without swearing. show mercy.
Poirot stood on the outskirts, shouting and cursing loudly.
Garen frowned slightly, and looked carefully at the young dragon that was being bullied. It was Polly.
The sound of kicking and beating kept coming, and the young dragons laughed and beat Polly hard one by one.
Garen swooped straight down.
Boom!
He landed hard behind a group of young dragons. The heavy fall to the ground shook the snowflakes on the ground to fly around.
The movement immediately aroused the ideas of Poirot and other young dragons.
"It's Garen?" He said with a fake smile, seeing that Garen was obviously a head taller than him, he felt a little guilty, but he immediately thought that he had already signed a contract of eternal life with the prince Bailong is now, his identity is different, and he suddenly feels confident.
"What? Suddenly want to come back to the young dragon class to see everyone?" He had nothing to say.
"What are you doing?" Garen said coldly, "You didn't hear what I said last time?" He had just been suppressed by the third elder just now, and now Bai Luo didn't like it no matter what he saw.
"Nothing? Hehe, I'm just giving Polly some pointers on his fighting skills." Poirot squinted at him. "Garon, it's none of your business here. I've already given up Leona to you. Don't be dissatisfied."
"Not satisfied?" Garen chuckled. "For the elder's sake, I'll give you three seconds to leave."
Bai Luo was taken aback for a moment, as if he thought he had heard it wrong, and Garen dared to say such a thing to him
"What did you just say? Three seconds?"
"one."
"Garon, don't think I'm afraid of you?"
Poirot's face suddenly darkened. Several strong young dragons circled towards Garen under his signal, and the patrolling dragon guards also noticed something was wrong and flew down here. Obviously, they are paying attention to protecting Poirot's safety at all times. It seems that the three elders really favor this Poirot.
"two."
However, all of this was not enough to make Garen fearful. As he was able to sign a contract with Thunder King, even the third elder had to consider his attitude towards the elders if the contract was successful in the future. At that time, he will become a key existence that can influence the Thunder King's attitude.
Poirot didn't know this, he was sure that he had signed an eternal life contract with Prince Dirada, Garen would never dare to do anything to him!
Besides, there were so many protectors around, so what if Garen could fight again
"Garon, leave me alone!" The beaten Polly yelled stubbornly. "Who wants you to control me!!? Go by yourself! Go!!" One of his eyes was almost swollen to the point where he couldn't open it. He looked at Garen with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.
bang bang!
Two patrolling adult white dragons landed behind Garen and surrounded him.
"Garon, don't get excited, after all, Poirot is the elder's closest grandson." A white dragon said in a low voice.
Garen looked back at the two white dragons. He looked at Polly, who was covered in wounds and almost crippled, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.
"I advise you to leave this matter alone."
The threatening words immediately made the two adult white dragons a little angry. I didn't expect this famous genius white dragon to be so crazy!
No matter how talented he is, he is just a young dragon, and he dares to say threatening words to an adult white dragon. This is simply ignorant!
The movement here also attracted the attention of other young dragons in the class. Some young dragons ran out one after another, and one of the instructors came out among them. It was the tutor who had taught Garen. He was about to stop drinking when he saw this situation, but it was too late.
"Garon, I gave you face last time." Poirot said coldly, "I heard you have three brothers and sisters, right? Looks like I have to take good care of them."
"Three." Garen finally uttered a word.
The whole place fell silent.
The two white dragons tensed up, staring at Garen tightly, and the two sixth-level dragon power instantly oppressed Garen.
Garen looked around.
Boom! ! !
He violently exploded a large group of snowflakes, the entire body of the dragon swelled several meters in length, and the muscles all over the body surged and condensed like water, and the sixth-level dragon power could not be suppressed at all! Garen's entire body seemed to double in size in an instant.
The two adult white dragons pounced forward, trying to hold Garen down, but just as they made contact in an instant, they were slammed away by Garen, one left and one right.
Boom! Boom! Twice, the two adult white dragons were directly knocked away by him like waste, and smashed hard on the ice wall next to it.
Boom!
Garen grabbed the frightened Poirot with one claw, pinched his neck, and hung in mid-air.
After his whole body swelled, he was almost as big as an adult white dragon, and his scales all over his body had a cold and pale luster.
laugh!
A blazing ray shot out from the hand of an adult white dragon Longwei from the side, obviously it was the Longwei who came again and made a move.
"Put him down! Gallon!".
(end of this chapter)