Along the way, there were no surprises, let alone obstacles such as thieves. Facing a line of three-headed white dragons, such legendary creatures, even gold-level knights would not step forward to obstruct them. In the Lada Empire, the white dragon represents the royal family, because the eternal life contract is mainly achieved by the white dragon, and the red dragon and other dragons are just coping with it. Only the white dragon really supports and invests.
The clan was far away from Snow City, and Garen waited for more than ten days to fly, stop and go, before finally vaguely seeing the boundary marker of Snow City's jurisdiction. The border guard towers are lit with fire lights that guide and warn, like lighthouses, illuminating the passing roads at night.
The three white dragons slowly landed on the edge of the sentry tower, where the sentries had already come out to guard.
The sentry tower in the forest sea of trees is obviously just a warning. What came out was just a second-level ordinary elite fighter. It is estimated that a second-level elite was stationed because it faced the residence of the Dragon Clan.
"Three adults, are you planning to go to Snow City?" the sentry tower garrison shouted loudly.
The distance between the two sides is still more than ten meters. So he can only raise his voice.
"Yes, please report the signal." Gallon knew the rules, and a dragon guard beside him lit up a platinum shield badge. That is a special symbol issued by the Dirada Empire to the clan.
Immediately, there was a slight fluctuation from the sentry tower, which seemed to be a magic fluctuation. This slight fluctuation was transmitted to the distance and disappeared in an instant, with an astonishing speed.
Soon Garen felt a slight feeling of being spied on.
"Who is spying on me!" He squinted his eyes, and his long eyes instantly looked up at the sky above his head. There seemed to be a place of dark clouds at night, and a transparent distortion flashed in an instant.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, maybe the mage guards from Snow City are investigating, and please calm down, Lord Bailong!" The soldiers at the sentry tower hurriedly explained loudly.
Garen nodded, feeling relieved. The two dragon guards were a little scared. They didn't feel anything strange just now. They didn't expect a mage to be spying on them.
"It's a prophecy mage. They specialize in this kind of spell. I met it when I was on the battlefield." A dragon guard looked disgusted.
"These hateful prophecy mages are so powerful that they can even check when you have excreted. They are not ordinary disgusting."
Garen smiled and didn't say much.
Soon the mage's investigation was over, and a wave of fluctuation was sent back from there.
"The three adults can enter the country." The sentry tower soldiers saluted respectfully.
Garen's three white dragons took off with flying wings. As dragons, as white dragons, they are considered to have a good temper. They honestly waited for human review and then got permission before entering, completely following the rules of travelers.
If you are going to other countries, such a move is very rare, but facing Snow City, the Northland Arcane Center, the peak gathering place of great arcanists in the entire Northland. Even dragons must learn to be polite.
The three-headed dragon flies and glides in the sky, and it doesn't take much effort to follow the wind direction.
"Speaking of which, why are you Longwei honestly willing to stay and work in the clan? Why don't you go out and live alone?"
Being bored, Garen asked about the situation of the two dragon guards.
One of the two dragon guards is named Ken, and the other is named Annie. They are one male and one female.
"Living alone? You mean those stupid dragons who sneaked out and were cut alive by humans and other races, and their whole bodies were made into materials?" Ken laughed. "Not to mention that our white dragon has a bad reputation and has been encircled and suppressed in most places. Even in this area, there is chaos everywhere. Dimensional cracks can swallow powerful dragons. Are there still few people who are caught as mounts and pets?"
"By the way, Lord Garen, Snow City, you need to be especially careful about yourself." Annie's tone was much calmer.
"who?"
"Dragon Mage Ashlia." Annie said a name that Garen seemed to have heard of.
"Dragon Mage? The guy who likes to catch dragons to sign master-servant contracts?" Gallon remembered this mage who needed special attention. He was a key figure that the third elder had specially explained to him before he left.
"Yes, Mage Dragon likes to force all particularly powerful dragons to sign contracts with her, and they are all master-servant contracts. She is very enthusiastic about all talented dragons. You'd better be careful not to be targeted by her." Annie warned.
Garen smiled, and didn't care. With his hidden strength, as long as the tenth-level arcanists of the Snow City Joint Council don't take action, the rest of the existence, the top ones, are just as good as him, and no one can do anything to them, let alone What's more, his growth rate will far exceed the imagination of these people. It won't take long to throw it far away.
"My purpose is to build a mage tower, break through my own bottleneck, and keep the rest as low-key as possible." This is his determined idea.
"I heard that the dragon mage has five dragons under his command, namely the red dragon, the black dragon, the brass dragon, and the purple dragon. The Dragon Clan is extremely tolerant of her." Annie whispered.
"Backstage?" Garen really had a headache thinking about this, and hoped that this dragon mage would not follow him, he was just an ordinary genius of the White Dragon Clan. The backstage of Mage Dragon is actually Snow City's most powerful existence, the owner of the Silver Tower, the chairman of the Joint Council, the boss of Snow City, Unova Kelong, who is known as the strongest mage in the Northland. Fifteenth level apex grand arcanist.
This guy was already at the fifteenth level three hundred years ago. Who knows what level he has reached now. In the Dirada Empire, Snow City can be compared with the royal family because of him as a pillar.
Snow City not only has arcanists and mages, but also churches of various gods stationed there. Although the popularity is abnormally deserted and there are no mages to give face, these forces also make the situation in Snow City very complicated.
Garen didn't want to cause too much trouble. He came to Snow City mainly for two purposes. First, to build the mage tower, and second, to find the Flying Wing King and go to the abyss to participate in the bloody battle. Only bloody battles are the basis for him to collect potential points the fastest.
Entering the boundary of Snow City, Garon's three-headed dragon also began to be vigilant. The closer they got to this place with the most Dilada mages, the more nervous they became. There are too many strong men who can threaten them here. The strong men only need to pass level five It can increase life expectancy. Many old mages who have lived for hundreds of years are hidden in this ancient city, maybe in the Xueshan Library, maybe in the Balloon Planetarium, maybe in the Silver Tower, maybe in every inconspicuous corner of the city .
There are too many powerful mages deposited here.
Maybe some mages are not high-level, but they have countless cards with their lives, and they can kill an eighth-level white dragon.
The sky gradually darkened, and the Garon three-headed dragon landed to take a rest.
Garen took the opportunity to take a nap and entered the dreamland to contact Flying Wing King. Since we are going to the other party's territory, we have to say hello to him no matter what. In the future, there may be more places that need his help.
Fortunately, he had sold a lot of information about the empire with Flying Wing King before, and the cooperation between the two parties was quite satisfactory. Some of his knowledge from An and his understanding of the entire universe of the plane also brought a lot of help to Flying Wing King.
Halfway up a high mountain cliff, Garen's three white dragons flew into an abandoned cliff cave and took a rest.
Consciousness sinks deep.
Inside the black house and villa, there are bright windows all around, with round arches, and the white but gloomy sky outside can be seen through the glass.
This was what Garen saw when he was awake.
He stood in the room with a human body. There was only a white sofa in the room, which was a somewhat damaged leather sofa. All around the walls are a gloomy gray and white.
call!
A huge black shadow flashed past the window, it seemed to be a huge black crow, it was flying around the villa, except for the wind of its wings, there was no other sound.
Black shadows continued to slide across the window, again and again, very rhythmically.
Every 13.56 seconds, the window will be crossed precisely once.
When Garen observed the black figure outside the window, at some point, an old man in a white robe sat on the sofa.
"I have received the news that you are about to arrive." The old man looked kind and kind. Some are bald, with white hair and beard.
"It's true that you never give up your yearning for free flight." Garen answered irrelevantly.
The old man smiled.
"That's why I'm called the King of Flying Wings."
"Well, aside from your motto, I came to your territory this time to build a mage tower, a mage tower belonging to the dragon clan. I also hope that you will send me to a bloody battle." Gallon said frankly. Seeing the stunned expression of the other party, "I know that the mage tower of the dragon clan is much more expensive and expensive than ordinary humans, but as long as you list a price, I will find a way."
"Price? This is directly proportional to your request." Flying Wing King shook his head and frowned slightly. "What level do you want and where is it built? What is the level of the tower spirit? Isolating the divine power requires at least a ninth-level mage to solidify it. And it will cost a lot, and the spiritual power may be downgraded. Are you sure you pay Can you afford it?"
Garen had already been mentally prepared.
"Of course I know, you have to give me an approximate price, so that I can have the motivation to prepare. What I want is the best high-level mage tower, element pool, dimensional anchor and other basic configurations."
Flying Wing King gave him a strange look. "You might as well wait until you incarnate into a human body before building it. The dragon's body is too big, and the materials you need will be five to ten times more expensive than ordinary mage towers of the same level."
"Well, that's a good suggestion." Garen also knew that the cost would be high, "Unfortunately, I won't find any outsider to perform the ultimate transformation for me, but you should tell me the approximate cost first. The location doesn't matter."
"Expenses, roughly estimated, the standard configuration of the highest-level mage tower will cost more than one billion gold coins, which is not a lot of rare materials that need to be prepared. Your standard is five to ten times larger. You can estimate it yourself. If you want a permanent isolation of divine power, the price of this ninth-level spell must be at least some rare treasures in exchange."
(end of this chapter)