MTL - Dragon Who Controls Time-Chapter 328 Broad-minded female grand arcanist

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Faerun Continent, Dragonfjord.

For the Blue Dragon Clan living here, this is another sunny and peaceful day.

Under the blowing of a gust of breeze, the sea is shimmering, showing a faint golden luster in the bright sunshine, the blue sky is reflected on the sea surface, and countless plump sea fish swim underwater.

Several blue dragons were picking their teeth, spreading their wings, lying on some raised rock walls.

They squinted their eyes slightly, enjoying the sunshine, while turning their heads from time to time to see if there were any ships that strayed into the fjord, so that they could plunder and enrich their small treasure house.

"Oh, the human empire in the north is really getting stronger and stronger."

"The Floating Void City has reached the Sea of ​​Falling Stars."

"Fortunately, those great arcanists don't have much ambition, otherwise the whole of Faerun would probably be occupied by them."

said a blue dragon.

"At the beginning, the Odd Equipment Empire in the East wanted to dominate Faerun, but now, where is it?"

"Hmph, sooner or later, these arrogant ruined cities will all fall."

Another blue dragon raised its head and let out a dissatisfied grunt.

Looking far away, you can see a majestic giant city suspended between the wind and clouds. Countless magic auras surround the city, and a steady stream of magic power is extracted from the magic net as its power source. , allowing it to hover and move in the sky.

"It seems to be called Netheril Empire."

"I heard from the ancient dragon in the clan that it was just a small northern country more than 800 years ago."

Another blue dragon next to him said, with a hint of surprise in his voice.

"Humans, the speed of development of these little things really amazes the dragon."

Several blue dragons who seemed to have just grown up chatted lazily like this, and as they talked, the topic shifted to how much wealth they had accumulated recently, and the comparisons that prevailed within the clan began.

Time passed quietly in such a quiet atmosphere.

After half an hour.

Time and space suddenly fluctuated violently.

The blue dragons in Dragonfjord raised their heads at the same time, and a pair of vertical pupils showed a dangerous and sharp light.

For the fluctuation of time, the blue dragon here cannot detect it.

But as a top-level magical creature, most of the blue dragons can detect changes in space power because of their keenness.

This is not the first time this has happened.

There was once a spellcaster who strayed into the Dragon Fjord, and was caught by the Blue Dragon Clan as expected, and then his equipment was stripped clean, not even the underpants woven with magic materials.

"Ok?"

"Dare to open space teleportation in my Dragonfjord, the little one who doesn't open his eyes..."

The voice did not fall.

The super super super super giant dragon with a body length of nearly seventy meters passed through the gate of time and space, and its figure changed from virtual to real, appearing in the sky here.

The majestic horn of the crown, the shining golden scales, the 100-meter-long wingspan, and the ring of black scales around the body........Looking at this terrifying giant dragon , all the blue dragons grew their mouths and dared not make a sound.

Tiamat, which dragon **** has come to the main material world?

Garen's size gave the local dragon clan too much shock.

After all, even the ancient dragons in their clan, compared with Garen, are like the gap between a child and an adult.

Looking at the platinum dragon pupils of the golden dragon, some blue dragons thought of another name of the metal dragon god, Platinum Dragon God.

Could it be that the Platinum Dragon God is going to punish us because my Blue Dragon Clan has done a lot of evil and robbed metal dragons of the same family too many times?

Some blue dragons flinched, while thinking with their minds wide open.

"What do you want to say?"

Garen lowered his eyes and looked at the blue dragon who had just become a young bird.

Under Garen's gaze, the blue dragon, which was less than twenty meters long, faltered and almost circled in a hurry.

Garen shook his head slightly, not fussing with these little guys.

Immediately, he turned his eyes to look at the surrounding environment.

The steep cliffs and fjords and the endless ocean came into Garon's eyes, and the sound of rumbling sea water washing over the reefs rang in his ears at the same time.

"This is the Giant Dragon Fjord in the Sea of ​​Fallen Stars?"

Garen was slightly taken aback, and understood where he was.

Looking at the blue dragons on the entire cliff who lowered their heads like ostriches and were afraid of being watched by Garen, Garen smiled and said, "This clan of blue dragons is related to me."

He remembered the last time he was here.

Because he was mistaken for a silver dragon by the Blue Dragon Clan, he took the initiative to provoke him.

Then Garen unceremoniously ransacked the entire Dragonfjord as a small punishment.

The same scene happened again this time.

The Blue Dragon Clan here just gave Garen a reason to loot them.

However, at this time, Garen was no longer what he was back then. As the Lord of the Dragon Court, he had already shouldered the responsibility of recasting the glory of the dragon clan, and he would not care about the little dragons who had no intention of offending him.

"Falling Star Sea, long time no see."

Garen ignored the Blue Dragon Clan and looked towards the magnificent blue ocean.

Falling Star Sea, Garen hid in the deep sea here for a while in order to avoid the pursuit of the strange angels, and later also to avoid the limelight of the gods and saints.

"If the original gods and saints come again."

"All of them together may not be able to be my enemy."

Garen's eyes were deep, and he looked towards the east.

The flow rate difference between the main timeline and this timeline is nearly a hundred times.

It has been nearly ten years since Garen came to Faerun Continent last time, which means that this world has gone through a thousand years and developed into another look.

The glorious Imascar Empire in the past is estimated to have left legends at this time, which are only recorded in the history of this world.

At the same time, Garen also discovered the floating city in the sky.

It doesn't stop there.

Because his field of vision was already infinitely long at this time, after a little observation, he found that almost every hundred miles, there was a floating city standing majestically in the sky.

There are countless floating cities hanging in the sky.

What's more, Garen discovered that in the depths of the Sea of ​​Falling Stars, under 10,000 meters, there was a deep-water city surrounded by a magic circle, and the dazzling elemental aura almost penetrated the water layer of the Sea of ​​Falling Stars.

Moreover, every city lord is a grand arcanist with at least legendary strength.

He has already seen thousands of floating cities within Garen's field of vision.

And beyond his field of vision, there must be more traces of floating cities.

With the scale of Netheril's influence at this time, it can already be called an empire.

This empire does not refer to Netheril's national form, but the recognition of its comprehensive strength. In fact, Netheril is regarded as a united city-state, an alliance of great arcanists.

"The Netheril Empire...does not know if Iolum is still alive."

This timeline is where Garen once came.

He didn't open up a new timeline.

Because of the arrival of Garen thousands of years ago, the historical trajectory of this world has undergone certain changes, the development process has been accelerated a lot, and there will be many unusual changes.

Something that shouldn't exist at this point in time.

At the same time, some people who should have appeared may no longer exist.

However, Garen felt that some crucial figures in the big historical nodes would not die or disappear easily.

Garen felt that Karthus, the great arcanist who developed the ascension technique, would also be born.

If not, then open up a new timeline to find it.

Garen came here because he had left traces here. There must be legends about him in the Netheril Empire. He wanted to find Karthus and seek his ascension skills. Under such circumstances, he would Much simpler.

If Iolum was still alive, it would be simpler.

Based on the contributions Iolum made to Netheril, it is no exaggeration for him to be honored as Nether's Arcanist King.

at the same time.

A dragon language sounded from below with an awe-inspiring look.

"Your Excellency the mighty and stalwart giant dragon, please forgive these little dragons for their unintentional actions."

"My apologies on their behalf."

"In order to make your anger subside, I am willing to offer treasures."

The golden dragon looked down.

A forty-three-meter-long ancient blue dragon with sky-blue scales was standing on the top of the fjord, bowing his head and talking to him humbly.

When he smelled the breath of the blue dragon, Garen showed a strange expression, he chuckled, and said, "You seem to have forgotten me, Ferin Cecilia."

Hearing the golden dragon call out his name accurately, the ancient blue dragon was stunned.

At the same time, layers of golden dragon scales faded, and Garen, who was in the sight of many blue dragons, turned into a silver dragon again.

On the opposite side, the Primordial Blue Dragon hesitated for a moment, then opened his eyes wide as if he remembered something.

Dragon's memory has always been very good.

Although the size of the silver dragon in the field of vision has changed drastically, and a pair of dragon horns have been added, the face is much more majestic and deep, but the leader of the Cecilia Blue Dragon Clan, after a short period of discrimination, at this time Still recognized Garen.

This blue dragon was the first one to offend Garen back then, causing the entire blue dragon clan to be ransacked.

Thousands of years passed by.

It also grew into a great wyrm.

And maybe because of the experience of being robbed by a stronger dragon, the reaction it put forward to remedial measures just now is not unpleasant.

"You are...... the source of the collapse of the ancient Imaskar empire, the destroyer of the empire, the senior known as the silver of disaster?"

"Phew...we met once."

"It's an honor to see you again."

The Primordial Blue Dragon experienced violent ups and downs in his state of mind, exhaled deeply, and said.

The fierce dragon who robbed them of the Blue Dragon Clan and later led to the destruction of the Ancient Qiqi Empire has returned to Faerun Continent!

It is said that thousands of years ago, after the ancient Imaskar Empire was destroyed, the giant dragon that took advantage of the fire and took away the six Imaskar Secret Artifacts left the main material world and went to nowhere.

The last place it appeared was the floating city of Iolum, the great arcanist.

"This world may change again."

Looking at the majestic figure, the ancient blue dragon thought inwardly.

As soon as this unfathomable dragon senior appeared, it seemed as if an unimaginable event was about to erupt in history.

The words of the ancient blue dragon reminded Garen of his bad reputation and nickname.

Garen didn't care at first, and it's the same now.

"Tell me what has happened in this world for thousands of years."

He retracted his dragon wings, descended to the top of the fjord, and said to the ancient dragon beside him in a calm tone.

The ancient blue dragon nodded and said: "I am extremely happy, but there are many things that have happened in the past thousand years. It will take a while to tell them all. Please be patient and stay here for a while."

Garen said calmly, "Yes, I'm not in a hurry."

The ancient blue dragon showed joy, and ordered to the other dragon juniors in the clan: "Go and bring food and wine to entertain the seniors of my clan."

Blue dragons waved their dragon wings and brought many magical creatures that fit the taste of the dragons as delicacies, which were placed on the top of the fjord.

Pearl fish with gem-like scales, giant crabs with a diameter of several meters and sharp claws that exceed ten meters, and squid octopus with tentacles that are more than ten meters long, etc., because they live by the sea, mainly magical creatures in the ocean .

Garen was also polite, quietly tasting the food brought by the Blue Dragon Clan.

At the same time, Taikoo Blue Dragon narrated the major historical events that happened in the millennium.

As Garen listened, he became more and more aware of the historical context of the land of Faerun.

What is more noteworthy is that after the destruction of the Imaskar Empire and the rise of the Netheril Empire, a new empire emerged.

It was born from the ruins of the ancient Imasca Empire, and was established by former slaves under the leadership of gods and saints.

Enther Empire.

When he first heard about the Enser Empire, Garen thought that the Netheril Empire would have to fight the Enser Empire before he could witness its glorious moment as an empire.

Because according to the ancient blue dragon, the Nether Empire developed rapidly at that time, which had already aroused the hostility of the Enther Empire.

The gods and saints of the Enther Empire have the idea of ​​subduing the Nether Empire before it grows up

But unexpectedly, this kingdom established by the gods and saints can be said to be short-lived and did not exist for long.

Because there was an Enser spellcaster who accidentally opened a plane channel connected to the kingdom of orcs when he was researching spells.

Countless orc legions poured into Faerun, and the flames of war with the Enther Empire ignited.

These orcs are not the existence without background like the ancient Imascar Empire before. They also have the protection of orc gods. One after another, the orc gods also come in the form of saint clones, and cooperate with the steady stream of orcs. They were defeated.

It turned out that most of the saints who destroyed the Imasca Empire died at the hands of the orc saints.

And the orc legion no longer invaded this world because of heavy losses.

"This.......Fate is impermanent."

Garen shook his head slightly.

Who would have thought that the Enser Empire, which had dozens of semi-holy beings and was stronger than the former Imaskar Empire and the Netheril Empire at this time, only existed for a short time?

"However, it is not certain that there are methods of the local gods of Faerun behind this."

Garen thought silently.

Since the gods and saints from other worlds have come, they must share their beliefs with the gods. How could the local gods be willing? Thinking about it this way, the rapid destruction of the Enther Empire became a matter of course.

As for the Nelriel Empire at this time, through the description of the ancient blue dragon, it can only be described by the word "splendor".

Countless floating cities are flying in the sky of Faerun.

In addition, there is also a deep water city similar to the depths of the Falling Star Sea.

There are not a few floating cities bordering on the outer planes.

It's just that the arcanists at this time are high above them, and because of their condescending attitude, they even begin to regard all races except the arcanists as inferior groups, even their fellow humans.

Garen was not surprised by this.

The Iolum he knew had a gentle attitude and was willing to give, but Garen knew that what he dedicated belonged to the kingdom of the Arcanists.

Iolum is quite arrogant in nature, otherwise, he would not have said that the gods are just arcanists who master the ultimate magic.

Throughout the history of Netheril's development, it seems to be smooth sailing.

The threat from the orcs in the past was quickly resolved, and at the most critical moment of development, the Odd Equipment Empire and the Enther Empire, which were capable of threatening Nether Arcanists, were destroyed for various reasons.

Such a development like the Child of Destiny is no wonder that Nether's arcanists have gradually become arrogant.

After all, they have not experienced the tempering of blood and fire.

Garen took out the communication crystal, injected it with magic power, and tried to call Iolum to communicate with him.

But, there was no response.

Communication crystals cannot last for thousands of years. The communication crystals in Iolum's hands, which recorded the fluctuation of Gallon's magic power, probably decayed long ago.

"Iolum, the great arcanist of the Nether Empire, is he still alive?"

Garen asked the ancient blue dragon.

Taikoo Blue Dragon thought about it carefully, then shook his head and said, "I'm not sure about that."

"This arcanist is known as a demigod in Nether, and is recognized by all great arcanists as the king of arcanists who are closest to God."

"It's just that his last appearance was more than three hundred years ago."

"Whether he is alive or not, that cannot be determined."

After hearing the answer from the ancient blue dragon, Garen frowned slightly, and soon relaxed it again.

"Iolum has the technique of immortality, so he won't die because of the lifespan limit."

"A great arcanist like him, unless he encounters an unexpected situation, it is impossible to die."

Garen felt that there was a high probability that Iolum was still alive.

He needs ascension to the gods, and he must first find Karthus, the great arcanist.

It is best to have Iolum's help.

It is not certain whether the current Karthus was born or not, and if he was not well-known before he became the Grand Arcanist, it would be difficult to find him.

When the time comes in the evening, when the sky is full of sunset glow.

Garen had already learned a lot about Faerun's situation from the ancient blue dragon.

Looking up at the city floating in the sky, Garen smacked his lips.

"The great arcanists who knew me back then, if they are still alive, they should all be veterans in the Nether Empire."

Garen decided to go to the floating city closest to him and ask about Iolum's situation.

Although the Primordial Blue Dragon has lived for thousands of years and has seen a lot, it certainly does not know more about its own affairs than the Great Arcanist of Nether.

"Senior, you are welcome to visit Dragonfjord at any time."

In the end, under the watchful eyes of all the blue dragons, the silver dragon spread its wings and soared into the sky under the night sky. The howling winds from the flapping of the dragon wings made some young blue dragons almost lose their footing.

"Patriarch, how powerful is this senior?"

"How far are you compared to it?"

A young blue dragon asked the ancient blue dragon with a longing look on his face.

"Shhh, don't talk about our seniors."

"For this kind of existence, it is enough for you to remember to maintain awe and respect."

The ancient blue dragon did not answer.

Because it knew in its heart that the silver dragon that had just left might have stepped into the level of the gods, and if it criticized itself, it might cause disaster for its own clan.

Nether's floating city is almost all over the sky.

The closest floating city to Dragonfjord is less than a hundred miles away.

Such a distance came within a blink of an eye to Garen.

Under the evening glow, the silver dragon with a frightening physique came to an altitude of several thousand meters, and instantly approached the floating city in the flame-like sea of ​​sunset clouds.

Because of Iolum's origin, Gallon has goodwill towards the Netheril Empire.

So he didn't attack rashly, but politely exuded the harmless dragon power to signal his arrival.

A faint dragon's power passed over the floating city, but to Gallon's surprise, when the dragon's power touched the edge of the floating city, a transparent wave-like shield flickered, resisting his dragon's power, and then disappeared again disappear.

The Longwei exuded by Garen was naturally not at full strength.

Roughly equivalent to the Legendary Dragon Might of an ordinary Taikoo Dragon.

However, looking at the understatement of the floating city's shield, we can also know the strength of its defense level.

However, Garen's accident was not due to the shield.

A city like the Floating City inevitably needs shields to resist the wind and cold in the sky, but the type of shields is somewhat unusual.

That's a mystical enchantment.

The housekeeping skill of the high elves, mysalk, now appeared on the floating city of the human arcanist, so Garen was quite surprised.

Garen, who had been at war with the elves for several years, recognized the Mystic Barrier that guarded the floating city at a glance.

At this time, the floating city in his eyes is in the shape of a ring, with spell towers with magical textures standing in it. The buildings have no fixed style, there are tall buildings made of hollow metal, and there are floating in the floating city. There are also tree houses surrounded by vines, and cloud houses built by clouds......

Arcanists turned the Floating Void City into a prosperous and strange place without any repetition according to their own preferences.

"These arcanists have cracked all the mythical barriers......"

After thinking about it, Garen felt that Iolum might have researched it.

During the days of exchanging magic with Iolum, Gallon mentioned the mystic of the high elves, and Iolum expressed his interest in it. If it can be used in the floating city, it will be a good defense.

It now appears that he has succeeded.

Once this great arcanist had a magical idea, he rarely failed.

at the same time.

Because the Mystic Barrier encountered an impact, many arcanists living in the floating city were slightly startled, and looked up to see the giant beast between the sea of ​​clouds.

Even the arcanists, whose eyes were above the top, couldn't help but fell into tension and even fear when they witnessed Garen's huge dragon body.

"What level of dragon is this?"

"How can there be such a body shape!"

"The biggest dragon I've ever seen is only more than 30 meters...and it's already a legendary creature."

Arcanists all over the street exclaimed.

The silver dragon between the clouds brought a huge shock.

A dragon with a length of seventy meters has never been recorded in the history of the Netheril Empire for a dragon of this size.

Previously, the largest dragon in the history of this magic empire was Calamity Silver, who had a certain friendship with the King of Arcanists. With a body size of nearly 50 meters, it surpassed the dragon of Faerun.

Because they didn't feel the dragon's malice, the arcanists were unwilling to take the initiative to offend such a powerful creature.

Therefore, the arcanist guarding the floating city just looked alert, waiting for the city lord to show up, and did not condense the arcane attacks.

At the same time, the great arcanist, who is the master of this floating city, noticed a change~www.novelbuddy.com~ flew out of the tallest spell tower.

"Hello, Your Excellency the mighty Dragon."

"I don't know why you came to my floating city?"

There were no mindless provocative dragons. The graceful and mature female archanist smiled and said to Garen neither humble nor overbearing.

She looks like she is about 30 years old, with fair skin, wearing delicate earrings, necklaces and other accessories, and her tight magic robe highlights her choppy and graceful figure.

His attire is covered with magic items from top to bottom, exuding a rather strong elemental aura.

As for her actual age, she is already over six hundred years old.

Obviously, he is one of the great arcanists who preserved the human body and mind by virtue of immortality.

While speaking, the great arcanist generously opened the mystic barrier, allowing Garen to enter it.

This kind of pattern made Garen look at him differently. The opponent should know that the Mystic Barrier couldn't stop him, but even so, he needed a strong enough mentality to take the initiative to take down the defense.