"The shadows cover the earth, the dragon roars through the sky, and the blue dragon thrusts its wings and falls from the sky. What is exhaled is extremely cold, and what is gathered under its feet is non-melting frost. The arrival of the dragon lowers the temperature to freezing point and freezes all things."

This is the opening sentence of the third volume of the Dragon Notes, one of the most famous works by Mora, a travel poet of the pioneering era. It describes the scene of an ice dragon showing its figure in front of a wise creature. Shuer thinks it is appropriate to use it here.

The appearance of the Blue Frost Dragon not only made him and Moria feel the real chill, but even the plants and trees under his feet showed signs of freezing, which was much more shocking than the scene where Nick appeared before. However, Shuer understood that this dragon was far behind Nick.

Indeed, his arrival was full of power and seemed quite shocking, but that was because he could not perfectly converge his energy in his body, while Nick had already crossed this stage and could perform like ordinary people. This is the biggest gap, which shows that Nick's strength is at least one level higher than Ice Dragon from a more subdivided rank.

Of course, if you go further, to the extent that a will can influence the world, it will have an impact on the surroundings like an ice dragon, such as the gods of Pavatiga, but this is another concept, which is completely different from the situation of the frost dragon.

The blue dragon turned a blind eye to most of the mythical monsters in the square and nodded to a few, including Rex. Obviously, these are the top presences in the mythical monsters, which are enough to win the respect of the dragons.

Finally, his eyes were on Shuer and Moria, and his huge mouth was filled with cold air.

"It's Lord Shuer and Ms. Moria." Binglong's voice was very cold, worthy of his identity. "According to the order of the head of the dragon, I will welcome the two guests to the nest of the dragon head."

"Is it a nest, not a mountaintop?" Shuer confirmed again.

"The top of the mountain?" As Rex's reaction, Ice Dragon was stunned and said in confusion, "Why do you want to go to the top of the mountain? There are no creatures there, and the dragon head is waiting for the two in the nest."

"It's nothing, just ask, I just think it's cooler there." Shure's hair turned a little white, and the fluff on Moria's deer's back was covered with a layer of frost. In conjunction with his words, it seemed quite convincing.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Although the Blue Dragon was arrogant to most mythical giants, he still respected the two guests very much. He immediately understood what Shuer meant, or misunderstood his meaning, and said with a little apology, "I'm really sorry for forgetting to control the power."

Sure enough, after intentional suppression, the temperature increased a lot. Although it was still very cold, it was at least to the point where ordinary people could barely be frozen to death.

"Ha, it's okay, it's understandable." Xiu'er is easy to talk to sometimes, at least on the surface, and he said indifferently, "Since the heads of the dragons are waiting for us, I'm embarrassed to let the elders wait too long, so let's set off as soon as possible."

As he said that, he jumped down from Rex's back first, moving a few steps as if he wanted to resolve the impact force, confirming that there were no other creatures lurking under the lawn, and the perceived hostility in his brain did not sound an alarm. Then he waved to Moria, indicating that she could get down.

"Rex, thank you for your help." The two of them naturally stepped on the scales on the blue dragon's tail and stepped onto his back. Shuer waved to the Thunderstorm Beast, "Don't run far away. When we get off from above, we will come back to play with you. At that time, you will have to take us around and walk around. You can't be as clear as these two times. This time you take us to tour. If you have the chance, I will accompany you to the civilized world and invite you to eat the food there."

"I know, I know." After being stepped on for so long, the Thunderstorm Beast actually felt good about Shuer. "I have been sleeping in the nest these days. After you two come down, you can find me anyway."

"Ha, interesting creature." As the blue dragon spread its wings and took off, the Thunderstorm Beast became smaller and smaller. The two quickly moved away under the sight of the Thunderstorm Beast. "Maybe there really is this opportunity."

"Yoyo, have you decided?" Moria shook Shul's arm holding her deer body to keep warm, "I thought you would wait and see again."

"Things that have been destined to be the result, there is actually no need to wait and see too much. I said that waiting and see is just to give the mages a serious attitude." Shuer shrugged and said his true purpose without hesitation. "And, isn't this feeling of anxiety good?"

Of course, it was a irritating anxiety for the dragon clan and the mythical beasts. It was just that the words of the Blue Dragon could not be said explicitly, otherwise if the flight altitude fell, it would be really dead.

Fortunately, the civilized dragon clan did not have the bad habit of throwing objects from high altitudes, and the blue dragon flew very smoothly. For most creatures, they belonged to the steep cliffs of the Jedi, and for the flying dragon clan, they were like flat ground. The blue dragon drilled into a cave with amazing accuracy that only one and a half diameter of his wing length.

"I can only send you here. You can see the dragon's head when you move forward along the cave." Lan Long's personality is as cold as his characteristics, and he is too lazy to say anything. After pointing out the way for the two of them, he turned around and lay out at the entrance of the cave. It seemed that he was going to work as a guard.

"Thank you." Both of them didn't care about the attitude of the dragon clan at all. Each race has its own quirks. It is well known that the dragon clan's unwillingness to have too much contact with mortals. As for the reason, the clues can also be seen from Moria's story.

Shuer and Moria smiled at each other. They walked shoulder to shoulder, shoulder to shoulder, towards the depths of the cave, without any warning along the way, as if they were not worried about their own safety at all. It seemed to violate the mercenary's principles, but when facing the powerful dragon clan, if the other party is really hostile, the warning is meaningless. If the other party is not hostile, the warning can only have a counterproductive effect. Since this is the case, it is better to give up the warning and be calm enough.

Besides, the environment here is not dangerous.

Although it is a cave, there are many fluorescent ores around it that keep the cave bright, the ground is also flat, and there are obvious artificial traces. It is obvious that the owner of the cave has intentionally processed his nest. Even the air here is fresh, and you can feel a breeze blowing towards you. At first glance, there is an open air exit or gap opposite.

Wait, let your nest have two channels? This is not in line with the habits of living things.

The two were thinking this way, and suddenly they were cheerful around them, turning from the passage into a vast cave. In the middle of the cave was a pile of high gravel. A golden dragon was entrenching on the pile of gravels, looking down at the two.

"Why is it gravel?" Whether in official history or in the story, the dragon tribe's caves are always filled with shining things like gold coins and treasures. The dragon's favorite entertainment activity is to lie on the pile of gold coins to take a nap. The gap is too big, so when he saw the pile of gravel, Shuer subconsciously asked this question.
Chapter completed!