"Crawler, you can't speak, you don't know dragon language, but you can understand what I mean, can you?"

Izawa let out a low dragon roar, and after guessing that it might be a dragon beast, his attitude naturally changed accordingly.

"Whew~"

The white dragon let out a long growl, nodding busily, although it looked rather miserable, but in fact it was only a few flesh wounds, and it would not be long before the dragon's recovery power could grow new scales.

"That's good."

Izawa nodded, pointing at the ice in front of him with his dragon claws.

"Come here, sit down, stick out your tongue, and gasp."

The white dragon endured the pain, clumsily learned the posture of Izawa standing on his legs, walked up to the red dragon, cocked his tail slightly, and then sat down in the snow, it leaned forward with its upper body, stuck out its tongue and gasped for breath like a domestic dog.

"Hmm...... Change positions, lie down, and expose your belly. ”

The white dragon rolled in the snow again, revealing its belly towards Izawa, but it curled its tail very humanly to block its private parts.

"Now, pout." He said with a wicked smile.

The white dragon immediately got up, turned around, knelt on the ice with its forelimbs, stretched its hind legs straight, and the dragon's tail continued to sweep the wind and snow, I don't know if it was shy, it also covered its head with its wings.

Looking at its small movements, Izawa twitched his body slightly, and almost burst out with a sentence "Why are you wearing Pinru's clothes"?

"Well~ I'm quite obedient."

Ize stretched out his claws and scratched his head, no matter what, he temporarily gave up his plan to kill this white dragon, but this white dragon did not obtain the true dragon inheritance, and could not communicate in words, and he was still in a state of blackness for the specific situation of the frozen snow field and the Winter Mountain Range.

It seems that we can only continue to find other intelligent beings.

He glanced at the white dragon, who was still pouting his ass high, and suddenly a strange thought rose in his heart.

- Maybe it's not bad to have an obedient pet dragon by your side.

It's just that a red dragon has a white dragon as a pet, which sounds a little weird.

"Get up, crawler."

Izawa gave it a deep look at its scarlet eyes, "From now on, you're called—"

He raised his paw and tapped the ice, hesitated for a moment, and then said.

"Samoyed Angdalamo, and I, your master."

The white dragon flipped over and threw its five bodies to the ground and prostrate on the ice, releasing a low beastly roar.

……

The biting cold wind howled uncontrollably through the Winter Mountains, rolling up layers of snow and ice and snow and then spilling them from high in the sky, forming a powerful blizzard.

At this moment, a group of tall humanoids quickly walked across the ice, they seemed to be unafraid of the extreme weather of the Winter Mountains, and most of them were only covered with a layer of fur from unknown beasts.

They don't have barbs or serrations like white dragons on their hands and feet, and they can walk on steep and smooth ice rocks with their sturdy posture alone.

Obviously, this group of guys is not human, but the natives of this extremely cold region, the frost giants.

It's a group of humanoids that live with ice and snow.

They have glacial blue skin, rock-carved faces, wanton eyebrows, and the corners of their mouths that can be cracked at any moment, all exuding a violent aura, and they look extremely hideous.

Beneath the blue skin were mighty muscles that bulged high and knotted like the roots of an old tree, revealing the explosive power within, to all living beings except them.

The Frost Giants are social creatures that have been marching for six hours from the ice barrier they inhabit.

Several of the taller Frost Giants rushed to the front, their heads draped in black horned helmets, their heavy armor, and their huge axes and maces in their hands stained with deep black blood.

The gray-blue beard that drooped almost to his chest was knotted together, and the large swath of bare skin on his body had several shocking scars, a testament to the glory left by past battles, and the brutality of these monsters who had grown up in a hostile environment.

The cold blizzard had no effect on them, or rather, as long as they were adults, the magic they gained from their bloodlines was inherently able to manipulate the blizzard and possess spell-like abilities.

This tribe of frost giants is composed of fifty powerful frost giants, and they are the absolute overlords of a radius of tens of kilometers, whether it is a ferocious ice and snow creature or a powerful white dragon, when facing the frost giants, they can only flee in ashes.

This group of humanoids, who are generally more than ten meters in size after adulthood, not only have excellent hand-to-hand combat capabilities, but also have extremely powerful ice spell abilities, and also have strict organization and discipline.

- The Frost Giant Tribe has a strict hierarchy, so when encountering battles, they are often able to burst out with more powerful combat power than themselves through close cooperation.

While the bones of some frost giants are usually found in the nests of some powerful white dragons, more often than not, the white dragons are mercilessly hunted by hordes of frost giants!

The white dragon, who likes to live alone, is not an opponent of the frost giant in any way, and is completely destroyed by the frost giant in terms of wisdom and strength.

Half a day ago, a frost giant heard a dragon's roar from the howling wind and snow, and a few minutes later, a force of frost giants numbering about ten set off from the tribe and rushed towards the dragon's lair with a face full of ecstasy.

As the natural predator of the White Dragon, the Frost Giant is familiar with the various habits of the White Dragon. These murderous creatures like to prove their strength by challenging the White Dragon, and once defeated, they can quickly gain a high status in the clan.

Some powerful frost giants will even show their strength by chaining the white dragon after defeating it, making it their slave or minion.

This army of frost giants is made up of young or soon-to-be-adult frost giants, who desperately want a battle strong enough to prove themselves, otherwise they will only be reduced to the bottom of the clan forever, enslaved and commanded by the powerful frost giants.

Although there are many beasts and monsters on the ice field, how can those winter wolves and snow leopards be compared to a powerful white dragon?

However, although there are many white dragons in the frozen snowfield, although the group of white lizards has low intelligence, the nests they build are extremely hidden, and many of them are in ice caves and under the glacier, which leads to the fact that although the frost giants have the intention to find trouble with the white dragon, they have no combat objects.

And this newly discovered white dragon is simply the best gift from the frost giant god Thorem, who wants to use the blood of this white dragon as their own rite of passage!

ps: If you don't vote, I'll hang the southeast branch to show you, huh.

I'm sorry, fans of White River please don't hit me, I've changed the name of the white dragon, Samoyed Angdalamo, no spoof, purely a tribute to the classics.