Dragon Who Controls Time

"The troublesome thing."

Kanon looked at the sun sculpture, averted his gaze to avoid being bewitched, and fell into contemplation.

Just relying on physical means seems to have no effect on the sun sculpture.

"It can't be destroyed, just throw it into a corner somewhere?"

Garen shook his head, feeling that it would be a pity to just throw it away.

After all, it is an item related to God. He vaguely feels that although this sun sculpture is strange, if used well, it may bring unexpected effects.

After a while, Garen withdrew his gaze, the dragon claw groped his chin, and said secretly: "The most urgent task now is to figure out what kind of creature the sun sculpture will have an effect on."

According to the current information, he and the two-headed ogre were both influenced and bewitched.

Ordinary ogres were not affected in the slightest by the sun sculpture. In addition to being indestructible, it seemed to them to be an ordinary wood sculpture.

"Uga, carry the sun sculpture over there."

Garen pointed to a large blank space.

After Uga moved the sun sculpture over, he looked at Jialong and seemed to want to say something, but the Jialong dragon wing in his field of vision shook, set off a howling wind and soared into the sky, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye, disappeared.

Ganon flew at high speed and returned to the Glacier Territory.

The white dragon grabbed an ordinary polar ice spirit and flew it away into the sky without saying any reason.

In the air, the polar ice spirit looked up at Jialong and said respectfully, "Master, is there anything you want me to do?"

Garen lowered his head and glanced at it, the ice crystal face full of neutral beauty was full of awe.

"A small experiment, if successful, I will give you a reward."

Jialong didn't say what would happen if he failed, but the ice spirit of the extreme north had a higher intelligence. He could vaguely guess the consequences of failure after hearing Jialong's words, but there was no dissatisfaction and fear on its face, but a sense of being able to do things for Jialong. And proud expression.

This is the power of dragon vein transformation.

There is a certain brainwashing effect.

As for the inhumane thing to do dangerous experiments with family members... It seems normal to Kanon.

The family members enjoy shelter under his dragon wings, and they will naturally sacrifice their lives for him when necessary.

After all, he is only a servant who serves himself, and Garen doesn't care what they think about him. Whether he is a merciful and kind master, or a cruel and evil master, it has no effect on Garen.

Because he was flying at full speed, Garen returned to the Ogre Basin not long after, and the ogres had returned to their normal appearances. They were surrounded by the big iron pot and didn't know what they were talking about. Carrying a jet-black hammer to patrol the basin, enjoying the status and power of an ogre leader.

boom!

Jia Long fell to the ground, the dragon wings converged on his side, and the extreme north ice spirit had been put down by him and brought to the side of the sun sculpture.

"Owner?"

The Arctic Ice Spirit looked at Jia Long with a bit of doubt, not knowing what he needed to do.

Garen said solemnly, "Look at the sun sculpture on your right."

He suspects that the Sun Sculpture will only confuse creatures with higher intelligence, so almost all ogres are immune to its influence. Uga Bonebreaker's intelligence is high among ordinary ogres, but it is not the same as the Arctic Ice Spirit. Compared, it pales in comparison.

The intelligence of elemental beings is generally much higher than that of adult humans. Even if the extreme northern ice spirits are the product of failure, this failure is manifested in combat effectiveness, and their intelligence is not low.

The polar ice spirit turned to look at the sun sculpture according to Garen's instructions.

Garen undid the frost crystal, revealing its body, the eyeballs inlaid on the sphere, the shape of the dark sun, and the delicate tentacles around... ... are full of weird and chilling feelings.

The polar ice spirit stared at the sculpture of the sun with trembling eyes, guessing that this was probably the small experiment that Jialong said.

But what it doubts in its heart is that it is just a sculpture that looks a little weird. What danger can it be?

Jialong was silently observing the changes of the ice spirit in the extreme north. With the scattered snowflakes falling, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to be much more solemn.

In the first three or four seconds, the extreme north ice spirit seemed to be normal, as if it had not been affected in any way.

But when it looked at the sun sculpture for more than five seconds, the mutation happened.

On the faces of the men and women of the extreme northern ice spirits, a pair of eyes carved from ice crystals suddenly became blank. Everything else seemed to have disappeared in its field of vision, and only the sun sculpture remained in the world.

"He was born in the black mist, and he is the creator of the black mist."

"................."

"He is the creator of all things, and he is the supreme sun."

The incomprehensible whispers came from his ears, like the bewitching voice of a devil, straight into the soul, making the extreme north ice spirit unable to help reveal a pious color.

At the same time, the polar ice spirit began to move, getting closer to the sun sculpture.

Seeing this, Garen's face became solemn, and he scolded in a deep voice, "Stop!"

Long Wei was mighty, swept out from Jia Long, and passed the extreme north ice spirit.

Under the influence of Longwei, the body of the extreme north ice spirit was shocked, and a trace of clarity appeared on his face. He stared at the sun sculpture in amazement, but this trace of clarity was lost in whispers in an instant. Continue to approach the sun sculpture step by step.

Garen raised his dragon claws, spit out a spell, mobilized the surrounding elemental energy, and the dragon's hand was ready to go.

But after thinking for a while, Garen put down the dragon claws, interrupted the spell, and silently watched the polar ice spirit sink into the strange power of the sun sculpture.

He wants to see how this thing affects the creature and how it gives the black fog power.

As for the affected polar ice spirits....... destiny is already doomed.

Next, when the polar ice spirit came within one meter of the sun sculpture, it closed its eyes slightly, knelt under the sun sculpture with a holy and pious color, lowered its head, and its face was covered by shadows.

The strange voice came from the mouth of the polar ice spirit, not any known language on the Noah continent.

What Gallen heard was the whispered babble he heard when he was bewitched.

He wrote down the beginning and ending of every syllable, because of his excellent language talent, he already had a certain understanding of this evil **** language.

A few seconds later, something happened that made Kanon's face change slightly.

Threads of black mist, like silk threads and tiny tentacles extending from the body of the sun sculpture, gently touched the body of the polar ice spirit, and then penetrated into its skin and disappeared.

The body structure of the Arctic Ice Spirit is pure ice crystal, which is an elemental life.

The body is presented as a translucent solid. If there is a foreign body in the body, it is a clear scene.

But after the black mist penetrated into its body, it completely merged and disappeared, as if all this was just an illusion.

As for whether it was a hallucination, Garen knew in his heart.

His eyes were sharp, and he felt the energy fluctuations in the air. He found that many elemental energies were wrapped in black mist and injected into the body of the Arctic Ice Spirit, making its breath stronger bit by bit.

This rate of strengthening is even faster than the strength of the Arctic Ice Spirit after becoming a dragon-veined creature.

"What kind of energy is this black fog itself? Negative energy? Hell or abyss energy?"

"Or, divine power?"

"No, if it's real divine power, even just a trace would be enough to kill me in an instant. The two-headed ogre used the power of the black mist when fighting me."

Divine power can almost ignore all spell resistances and physical resistances. Only the same gods, or those who possess unique powers that are not weaker than divine powers, can resist them. Even legendary spellcasters, or even ancient red dragons, face divine power attacks. The possibility of instant failure is the greatest.

Jialong did not interfere with the process of praying for the ice spirit in the extreme north, and the dragon frowned slightly, thinking about the nature of the black fog energy.

Time passed bit by bit, and the night on the ice field was as deep as ever.

After a few minutes, the power of the black mist absorbed by the Arctic Ice Spirit seemed to be saturated. It opened its eyes, stood up slowly, and turned to look at Garen.

Garen stopped thinking, also looked at the extreme north ice spirit, and looked at the creature in front of him that had received the power of the evil god.

It looks the same as before, nothing has changed.

The breath is the same as before, and after being restrained, it is still as weak as a reptile.

In particular, the expression displayed in front of Garen was the same respect and awe as always, as if Garen was still the only master in his mind.

"Great master, do you have any other orders?"

Under Jialong's scrutiny gaze, the extreme north ice spirit bowed his head respectfully, and asked in a low voice.

Garen pondered for a moment, then said expressionlessly, "Yes."

Jibei Bingling was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "What?"

Garen narrowed his eyes and commanded in an unquestionable voice: "My loyal family, I order you to commit suicide immediately."

Jibei Bingling's face froze, and he said in doubt: "Master......"

Looking at its appearance, listening to its tone, it seems that I don't understand why Garen suddenly gave such an order.

Before the extreme northern ice spirit could finish his plea for mercy, Jialong's dragon claws moved slightly and he chanted a spell, and the surrounding elemental power immediately became active.

3rd level spell, hand of the dragon!

The lifelike translucent ferocious dragon claws appeared above the head of the ice spirit in the extreme north, and were photographed mercilessly.

The ice spirit of the extreme north looked up in awe, and a blood vessel-like black line suddenly appeared on the ice blue body, trying to resist the attack of Garen.

collapse!

The hand of the dragon fell, crushed the body of the extreme north ice spirit from top to bottom, and crushed its body into pieces of pale ice crystals.

The strange thing is that there are black lines in series between these ice crystals, which are squirming slightly, trying to sew and regenerate.

With a light snort, Jialong controlled the hand of the dragon to roll back and forth, crushing the body of the extreme northern ice spirit into lifeless ice dust.

The extreme northern ice spirit, who had just obtained a little black mist power, had increased in strength, but in front of Jialong, it was still weak like a baby.

After killing the Arctic Ice Spirit with one move, Garen called Uga Bone Broken.

Uga Bone Broken didn't know what was going on here. It glanced at Jialong's face, turned a blind eye to the extremely northern ice spirit that was crushed into powder by Jialong, and silently waited for Jialong's order.

"Uga, you go back and bring a few ogres and throw them into the remote crevice of the ice valley."

Garon spewed out the frost dragon breath and re-froze the sun sculpture. In the icy and snowy extreme arctic field, if there was no deliberate destruction by creatures, these frost ice crystals could exist for at least decades.

As Uga Bonebreaker returned to greet the other ogres, Gallen planted a time stamp on the sun sculpture.

The power of the time stamp was directly imprinted on the body of the sun sculpture through the frost and ice crystals.

The effect of the power of time is quite satisfactory to the dragon.

This is the advantage of being able to cast spells. Spells can do many whimsical things and have various magical uses.

Uga Bone Broken came back with four ogres, carried the heavy ice crystals together, and left the ogre basin according to Garen's order, moving to a deep ice valley forty kilometers away from the ogre basin. past.

Jialong had passed by that deep ice valley before, it was at least a thousand meters deep, the wind was as cold as a knife, the valley walls were rugged and steep, and there was no trace of life at the bottom.

Throwing the sun sculpture in, it is not easy to be touched by other creatures.

When you need it, you can rely on the connection of the time stamp to find it back.

Gallen felt that this sculpture, which can pollute the caster's mind, can play a surprising role when the time is right.

For example, if any kingdom or church finds the trace of Garen and wants to slay the dragon without opening his eyes, he can throw this thing near the opponent's base camp and let them taste the power of the evil **** sculpture.

If nothing else, the believer who was bewitched by this evil **** has high intelligence and is very good at disguising himself.

After temporarily solving the problem of the sun sculpture, Garen returned to the stone house of the two-headed ogre in the Ogre Basin, searching inside and out to see if there were any other good things here.

"If only there were spell books from other departments."

Just conjuration and transformation are far from satisfying Garen.

He is most interested in the protection system.

It's not that I'm afraid of death, I just think that protection spells will be very interesting.

Cough, as a Time Dragon with no lifespan limit, the longer he lives, the more powerful he is. Of course, the priority he wants to learn is Protection.

After opening the Merry Paladin and taking a look at the illustrations inside, Garen put the book down, closed his eyes slightly, and performed a zero-ring trick to detect aura.

On items carrying elemental power, there will be a kind of aura. This kind of aura is difficult to see with the naked eye, but it can be found by detecting the aura. It is called elemental aura, magic aura, or arcane aura.

Powerful spells, or powerful magic props~www.readwn.com~ are surrounded by dazzling aura.

If a lower-level mage casts the detection aura to see the legendary spell, it is very possible to be blinded by the dazzling aura in an instant.

As for Arcane, it is the name of ancient spells from a long time ago.

Some people still refer to spells as arcane, but there are not many.

Compared with the rich spells developed by various schools, most of the arcane spells in ancient times consume a lot of money. Of course, the power effect is correspondingly stronger than that of ordinary spells.

As mentioned in the Merry Paladins, there was a great arcanist from another world who took a magic ship and crossed the crystal wall to Noah's world, and became friends with the protagonist. The great arcanist came from a civilization called Netheril , extremely splendid and splendid, it can be called a prosperous world of magic, and Kanon is yearning for it.

Great Arcanist, equivalent to Legendary Mage.

Closer to home, Garen opened his eyes and scanned all the places in the stone house after he cast the detection aura.

His eyes moved a little bit, and when he saw the big bed of the double-headed ogre, Garen was slightly startled, and then a look of excitement and joy appeared on his face.

Beneath its hidden bed, an aura shone through.

Judging from its outline, it is the shape of a round jewel that Kanon loves.

Garen stepped forward quickly and smashed the bed of the double-headed ogre with one paw, revealing the hidden interlayer below.

ps: Some readers asked, where did the setting of this book come from and which version of the dnd rule book was followed. It seems to have a meaning that it must be written in accordance with the existing dnd rules.

But what I want to say is that the world I show, the books I write, my settings are the new rules.

Popular science is very good, but please don't force the comparison. After all, this is a novel, not a game or a set.