A somewhat unsuppressable tiger howl sounded, and Garen could hear the eagerness to try from the roar of the ferocious frost tiger.
"Still as brave as ever."
Garen nodded with satisfaction.
The resistance of the ferocious species to the supernatural ability of the dragon's power is higher than that of ordinary magical creatures. After the transformation of the dragon veins, the impact of the dragon's power on the ferocious frost tiger has been reduced to a negligible level.
At the same time, Garen left the dragon's nest and appeared under the heavy black clouds.
It rained heavily, and the raindrops fell from the sky and shattered into pieces on Garon's dragon scales. With a slight sound, they turned into crystal water splashes.
The mirror-like white dragon scales reflected the arctic ice field under the rain curtain, reflecting a blonde and fair-skinned woman.
Garen hovered in the air, the dragon's wings moved slightly, and the rain fell from his body.
He looked up and down at the woman in his eyes, a look of caution appearing in his eyes.
The raindrops fell in clusters, but when they fell around the woman, they automatically separated to one side, allowing her body to remain dry and refreshing in the heavy rain.
She has bright and dazzling pale golden hair that is as long as a waterfall, and her exposed skin is milky white, as if she is glowing slightly.
She has a delicate appearance, and her facial features seem to have been carefully crafted by craftsmen to be perfect. She has silver-white pupils, long eyelashes, and full cherry lips. She looks like a very beautiful and charming young female human, wearing a lace white skirt.
, wearing a silver necklace around her neck and small jewelry on her earlobes, her temperament is elegant and gentle.
But under this extremely deceptive appearance, Garen could clearly feel the power of the dragon that was much stronger than the White Dragon Lady.
This is an adult true dragon that has transformed into a human form, and it is not an ordinary true dragon.
Garen's eyes were wary, he thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Salia is not here, this territory now belongs to me."
On the other side, the humanoid true dragon looked at Garen with doubtful eyes, as if he was trying to figure out what kind of dragon he was.
White dragon?
The white dragon has no horns.
Moreover, its body is much more majestic and majestic than that of a white dragon. It has the body shape of a young dragon, but its scales are brand new like a newborn dragon, as if it has never experienced the baptism of time.
"Salia is not here, so the person I am looking for should be you."
The humanoid real dragon slowly spoke dragon language in an elegant tone, and it didn't sound malicious.
After a pause, a friendly smile appeared on her face, and she said in a pleasant voice: "We are both real dragons, why don't you invite me in to sit down? I have something to discuss with you. It's raining heavily outside."
Not looking for Bai Longniang......Jialong thought of the two children. They said they were going to join a friend of the old mage.
This real dragon of unknown origin is most likely a friend of the old mage.
Garen's vigilance became much less severe.
She was bound by an oath, so unless she deliberately wanted the two children to die miserably, she would not have the thought of causing trouble for herself.
Because she learned of her existence from her two children, she had indirectly entered the scope of influence of the oath.
In addition, appearing here exuding dragon power does not represent a declaration of war or provocation for the dragon. It is similar to a polite greeting knocking on the door, telling the owner of the territory that he has arrived.
The kind of restraining the dragon's power and sneaking into the territory without saying a word is the rhythm of starting a war.
When she saw Garen, she had already put away her dragon power, and the frightened family members in the territory gradually returned to normal.
"If you have something to say, you can just say it here."
Garen's voice was calm and he said.
The humanoid dragon was slightly startled, but had no reaction to Garen's indifferent attitude. He smiled slightly and said, "I come with good intentions, so you don't have to be so wary of me."
Garen thought for a moment and said in deep thought: "In that case, then show your true form."
Although he already had some guesses in his mind, he still wanted to make sure.
If you know what kind of dragon the other party is, no matter what purpose she comes for, you can choose a more suitable way to deal with it.
On the other side, the humanoid true dragon listened to Garen's words, and the dragon aura on his body became stronger and stronger.
A burst of light appeared on her body, and her clothes turned into pieces of silver-white dragon scales. Dragon wings stretched out from her back, sharp dragon claws, and slender dragon tail......
.......
In just one breath, a silver dragon that looked like it was made of pure metal and with shining scales appeared in Garen's field of vision.
It has a bright silver face armor, very broad dragon wings, two smooth and shiny small dragon horns, and a high-standing silver frill on the dragon's head. The silver frill extends from the top of the head back to the end of the dragon's tail.
Sure enough, it was the silver dragon... Garen looked at the silver dragon and could clearly feel the powerful power carried in its body.
This adult silver dragon is 21 meters long. It is already a super-large real dragon. It has strong visual impact and impressive momentum.
"If we fight, I may not be able to beat her now...she is much stronger than Bai Longniang."
Garen thought in his mind.
His attack methods, except for the seven-ring spell scroll at the bottom of the box, even if the power of time is exhausted, it will be difficult to defeat an adult silver dragon.
Given the size of the opponent, as long as he can hit one galleon, it will be enough to decide the outcome of the battle.
Among the fifteen common true dragons in the main material plane, the most powerful among the five-color dragons is the red dragon, among the metal dragons is the gold dragon, and among the gem dragons is the amethyst dragon.
If we rank the strength of the fifteen kinds of true dragons, the strongest one is undoubtedly the golden dragon.
The silver dragon and the red dragon have similar strength in the same age group. When they reach adulthood, they are equivalent to an old white dragon who is more than 400 years old............. Both are real dragons. The white dragon is called
It’s not called Dragon Shame without reason.
In addition, every golden dragon lives under the watchful eye of Bahamut, the good dragon god. When this good dragon god descends, he will even take the golden dragon cubs with him to protect them very much.
His focus on the silver dragon is weaker, but not too much.
Golden dragons and silver dragons are both very difficult to mess with. In addition to their already strong strength, they are also quite united. If they can't be defeated, they will recruit their friends and bully the few. They may even attract the incarnation of the Dragon God.
However, metal dragons have gentle and friendly personalities, and gold dragons and silver dragons are the best among them. They often help weak creatures selflessly. They are holy mothers in the true sense, not holy mother bitches.
Unless they are very evil beings, they rarely take the initiative, and the measures they take are mainly discussions and conversations.
Garen doesn't think he's very evil.
He has his own bottom line, he is not kind, but he is also not evil.
If it were a purely evil dragon, the two children would not be able to leave the dragon's territory no matter what.
"You can call me Luna."
Silver Dragon Luna looked at Garen and kept a measured distance from Garen, indicating that she had no ill intentions.
She had shown enough sincerity, so Garen nodded and said, "Come in."
He turned around and entered the dragon's lair, followed closely by the silver dragon Luna. When he entered the edge of the dragon's lair, light appeared on his body again, shrinking into the appearance of a female human.