The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

Cecil, a powerhouse in the legendary realm, titled "Heart of Frost".

Managed a large tribe of frost giants with a population of tens of thousands, and he also had his troubles.

There is a Frost Nest not far from the Frost Tribe, in which an elderly white dragon named "Wings of Frost" lives.

The Frost Giant Tribe and the White Dragon are both the overlords of the ice field. They have hated each other in the era, and they both prey and kill each other.

They are also experts in the legendary realm, so Cecil and Wings of Frost naturally can't help each other.

But the dragon's talent is ultimately better than the frost giant.

Even the most inferior white dragon, as long as it can successfully live to old age, can reach the strength of the legendary realm.

However, the frost giants also depend on their own talents when they are growing up. There are not many frost giants who can grow into the legendary realm like Cecil.

Therefore, in the individual strength below the legendary, the frost giant is not inferior to the white dragon.

This is what makes Cecil a headache. In recent years, white dragons have often kidnapped and hunted frost giants, while ordinary frost giants bully underdeveloped dragon beasts at most.

He couldn't do it himself, because once he took action to teach Bai Long, Wings of Frost would never give up.

Although the probability of a giant dragon hatching a real dragon is low, it is good that a real white dragon can be hatched from a nest of five eggs.

But frost giants have a lower reproduction rate, and as half-elemental beings, they need more sleep in their lives than dragons.

No, Cecil received bad news as soon as she woke up from her slumber.

The white dragon of the Frost Nest rushed out of his nest while he was sleeping and captured many frost giants who were hunting outside.

This is undoubtedly bad news for the frost giants, whose population is already sparse.

Cecil had to think about how to rescue the captured frost giant.

The trouble is that after these white dragons capture the frost giants, they return to their lair and stop going out.

The gate of the Frost Nest was locked, and Cecil had no way to capture some white dragons in exchange for his clan.

It's impossible to replace it with a dragon beast, a giant dragon wouldn't care about such a mentally handicapped child.

Cecil rubbed her brows, her icy heart felt a little anxious.

The longer the time drags on, the more dangerous the frost giant will be.

Just when he was at a loss, a frost giant came in and said.

"Lord Patriarch, there is a visitor with a token of Frost Frost."

"Oh?" Cecil thought for a moment and said, "Quickly invite them in, I just have something to discuss."

The Frost Token is a token that he gave to some legendary powerhouses or was expected to become legendary powerhouses during his tenure as the patriarch.

Although frost giants are favored by ice and snow, they have a long lifespan and strong talents, but they do not know any magic like polymorphism.

They can't leave the northern ice field one step.

So although Cecil has been the patriarch for many years, he has not given many frost tokens.

The existence that can obtain the Frost Token and survive to this day will definitely reach the legendary realm now.

Then the plan to save the clan is hopeful!

Cecil's eyes showed anticipation.

The priest got the order of the patriarch and brought the two dragons, Osmond and Ansir, to the place where Cecil was.

Entering the hall made of ice and snow, Ansier saw a frost giant more than thirty meters tall sitting behind a huge ice table.

He was sitting on the ice and snow throne, wrapped in a huge white dragon suit, estimated its size, I am afraid that it is close to old age.

Cecil and the priest looked at each other, and the priest bowed respectfully and withdrew.

"Two distinguished guests, please take a seat."

Cecil pointed to the ground casually, and two chair-shaped ice cubes appeared behind Ansel and Osmond.

"Then I'm welcome."

Osmond sat on the chair with his arms crossed.

Ansier hesitated and sat down. After all, this chair is a bit cold.

"Forgive our frost giant's poor memory, may I ask who you are?"

Cecil asked.

"Cecil, I'm Osmond. You don't know me if you haven't seen me in a hundred years. Are you really sleepy?"

Osmond was obviously very familiar with Cecil, and his tone was rude.

"Osmond..."

Cecil pondered for a while, and suddenly remembered the golden dragon who came to the extreme arctic ice sheet a hundred years ago to reach adulthood.

Then Jinlong was going to fight him when he met. Although he was already a strong man in the legendary field at that time, Jinlong fought all day with his rough skin and thick flesh.

I don’t know each other if I don’t fight. Originally, the Golden Dragon was also the enemy of the White Dragon. After defeating the Golden Dragon, Cecil did not kill him, but took a fancy to his strength and gave him a token of frost.

That golden dragon is Osmond.

"It turned out to be you. Fifty years ago, a human bard who came here mentioned that you have become a legendary powerhouse. I didn't expect that you would not come back to see me for so many years."

Cecil laughed and teased.

"Why am I here? It's all white, and there are no shiny treasures."

Osmond said bluntly.

The Arctic Icefield is indeed not very attractive to dragons, and there are very few gem minerals here.

Cecil had a headache when he heard the words. He knew that Osmond had the power of a legend, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com also asked for him, but the Frost Giant had no treasure, so how could he invite a legendary powerhouse?

Frost giants can eat enough every day and not be killed by wild beasts on the ice field. Who cares about treasures?

Cecil had to change the subject and ask, "Who is this?"

"Oh, my nephew, Ans El. We are here this time to give him a long experience, and to borrow the Frost Secret Realm casually."

Osmond went straight to the point and explained his purpose.

Ans El finally knew why Osmond brought him to the Northland Icefield. He thought it was for the "Frost Array", but he didn't know what effect it had.

As soon as he heard the "Frost Array", Cecil's eyes lit up, and he finally found a way to mobilize Osmond to save his clan.

"It turns out that you came here to borrow the Frost Frost Formation. It seems that you have found a good seedling who can inherit your body refining secrets."

Cecil calmly praised Anse Er.

"Haha, of course, my nephew's cultivation talent is the strongest I've ever seen, stronger than the Sword God among humans!"

Osmond proudly raised his head and praised Ansair.

He was speaking from his own heart. He felt that Ansel's growth rate was too amazing.

"Really, that's really congratulations to you."

Cecil disagreed, he just thought Osmond was exaggerating the truth about his nephew.

"Don't worry about the Frost Array, anyway, the Array is in the tribe and can't run away.

We haven't seen each other for so long, how can we not drink and eat? "

Cecil boldly arranged, with a warm and hospitable look.

As a frost giant who has lived for countless years, of course he knows that drunk is the best way to talk.