"I've checked its memory, and it has something to do with you."

Izawa was stunned for a moment, and slowly recalled that in the second year of his arrival in Kazarin, after completing his first deep sleep, he did go to the Winter Mountain Range, and where he took a white dragon dragon beast with bloodthirsty scarlet as his junior brother.

When he left, he also let it develop his power in the Endless Ice Fields instead of himself, and become his own vanguard when the Red Dragon Legion conquered the Ice Plains in the future.

However, I never expected that after Izawa returned from the Winter Mountains, he had been plagued by various things, going through orcs, green dragons, dark regions, and the Northern Expedition......

Over time, the conquest of the ice fields was temporarily put behind me.

Well, this guy will never admit it, he actually just forgot about the dragon beast.

By the way, what's that guy's name?

Sa ...... Samoyed Anger...... Angardaramo?

Well, that's right, it seems to be the name.

As for the Frost Giant's Divine Favor, he had heard Irelia mention it, but he seemed to have been sprayed to death by himself? (Chapter 170)

Could it be that the Lord God of the Frost Giant has found a new elect to be his apostle?

Izawa frantically searched for the pitiful bit of information in his memory, and gradually recalled some things.

Icles looked at Izawa's dazed expression, and guessed that this guy must have forgotten about the white dragon a long time ago, otherwise it would be impossible to ignore it for so long.

It seems that the weight of the dragon beast in his heart is very low, and the expectation that he wanted to use this as a threat is estimated to have been disappointed.

That's right, this guy is talking about dragon beasts, even real dragons are a large group, and there are countless powerful dependents, and there is really no comparison.

"Where? Let me see. ”

Icares nodded, and the massive shadow elemental formed a vortex that led to the Hall of Bones, the lair of the Undead Grand Duke.

Izawa took the big black dog back into the dimensional ring, and immediately unceremoniously entered the main hall.

With the further enhancement of strength, this guy's courage is getting bigger and bigger, if he had been so reckless before, he would definitely be ready for everything.

Of course, there are all kinds of indications that this is a strong confidence in one's own strength.

In Elbaf, even if Icares had laid an ambush in his lair, he was absolutely sure that he would escape.

The basic layout of the skeleton hall is similar to what he imagined, anyway, how weird it is, how eerie it is, if it were ordinary people who saw corpses and skulls everywhere, they might have fainted with fright.

Perhaps a common problem of all kings, the Hall of Bones is very generously built, and Ize can move freely without shrinking his size.

At a glance, he saw the bone cage that Icares had casually thrown into the corner.

Inside was a white dragon covered in scaly wounds, and in this environment full of rich shadow elements, the wounds had long been purulent and infected, and black blood was constantly leaking.

It lay on the ground, its head drooping, its eyes closed, and it gasped weakly.

Sensing the approaching creature, it raised its head vigilantly and opened a pair of unusual scarlet eyes.

In front of him was a dragon of incredible size, one leg taking up almost all of its sight, and it had to look up to see as clearly as possible.

He stood in front of him, like a boiling volcano, bringing an incomparably strong oppressive force.

The mere leakage of residual heat from him easily dispelled the fog of shadows that made it uncomfortable.

What a mighty dragon is this?

In front of him, he is like a cub who has just come out of the shell!

It can't be resisted, and its momentum alone makes it feel terrified.

His presence even made Samoyed subconsciously ignore the undead archduke who was also on the side!

It froze in place, its face full of shock!

"Angdalamo."

Izawa spoke flatly, but the shock that this sentence brought to the white dragon was no less than the oracle sent down by the legendary mother of evil dragons. It has not woken up from its stupor.

"Samoyed Angdalamo."

Izawa screamed again, his voice low and striking the Samoyed soul through his psychic energy.

The Samoyed's scarlet vertical pupils were full of incredulity, this name that had been silent in its heart for decades, how could this dragon possibly know?

Could it be ......

The images that were deeply imprinted in his memory came back to Samoyed's mind.

In the ice cave of the Winter Mountains, it encountered a cute red dragon, and when he attacked it, he was slapped to recognize the reality.

- Your uncle is your uncle after all......

Later, when the Frost Giant attacked, the young red dragon revealed its body in anger.

He was so perfect, every bone spur on his back, every crimson scale, was like the most exquisite artifact in the world.

But his anger made Samoyed see the flames like volcanic eruptions in the wind and snow for the first time!

The ferocious Frost Giant was like the most docile lamb in front of him, capable of killing the entire Frost Giant tribe overnight, and his strength made Samoyed's blood boil even when he thought about it now.

"From now on, you're called—"

"Samoyed Angdalamo, and I, your master!"

……

"As you can see, I come from the vast territory of Kazarin, and I am the master of that forest, and this time I am ready to set off and return, and you ......"

"I need you to work hard to develop your power, and in the near future, my clan will conquer this ice field, and at that time, you will become the vanguard of my command and expand the territory for me."

……

"Little White Dragon, you are a chess piece I arranged on the frozen snowfield, be careful, don't give me death when."

The images in his memory instantly overlapped with reality, and Samoyed carefully looked at the appearance and characteristics of the dragon in front of him, and then his body trembled violently, and the bloodthirsty dragon's pupils appeared mist.

The same red dragon, the same back covered with bone spurs, the same dragon wings with a strange structure, a familiar and unfamiliar aura, he can also call his name in one breath, it can't be so coincidental!

In addition to the size and the owner, other elements can find the answer in him.

However, in the past few decades, even it has risen to nearly 20 meters, and it is impossible for the owner to keep it in its original state?

So, could it be that this is the master!?

"Boom Boom ......"

Samoyed couldn't help but let out a low sorrowful groan, and with the intelligence of a dragon beast, it seemed a little impossible for it to develop power, but it kept in mind the last words of its master's explanation.

"Little White Dragon...... Beware...... Don't die......"

With its head down, Samoyed first stood on two hind legs, cocked its tail slightly, and then sat down in the snow with its butt tilted forward, its upper body leaning forward, its tongue sticking out and panting like a domestic dog.

Later, he lay on the ground on all fours like a dog, gently curling his tail to block his private parts, exposing his belly.

Finally, he turned his back to Izawa, knelt on the ground with his forelimbs, pouted his buttocks, and shook the dragon's tail happily.

Looking at these familiar movements, and the abundance of emotion in Samoyed's eyes, Izawa knew that it had recognized itself.

Izawa couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he was still young at that time, he was still a child, and he had neither elite soldiers nor good generals under his command, and accepting Samoyed as a junior brother was more likely to be just a casual mention of future ideas.

If it hadn't been for Ikales' sudden mention, he would have almost forgotten about it.

I didn't expect this stupid dragon to always keep it in mind.

Hey, a dragon beast is so loyal, how can 99.9% of true dragon feelings be embarrassed?

He stretched out his claws, ignoring the undead archduke on the side, and grabbed at the white dragon.

Samoyed closed his eyes in fear, but the imaginary punishment did not come, only the sound of countless bones was heard, Samoyed opened his eyes hesitantly, only to find that the dragon in front of him was not attacking, but forcibly destroying the bone cage.

Icares twitched as he watched the skeleton from the sidelines, this guy simply doesn't think of himself as an outsider, does he?

Hey, hey, hey, this is Lao Tzu's thing!

"Daddy's dad is called grandpa!"

Immediately after, Izawa recited the spell, and a cloud of emerald light appeared in his paws, and then a slap was forcibly rubbed into Samoyed's brain.

"Boom Boom ......"

A few seconds passed.

"Boom...... ...... hosts"

"Gah!"

The air was suddenly quiet, and Samoyed looked at Izawa incredulously, covering his mouth with two paws, as if frightened.

After a few seconds, it slowly lowered its claws, opened its mouth slightly, and tentatively pronounced syllables.

"Ah......h

It's not the howl I've been whining.,It's the pronunciation of the mainland lingua franca with a round tone.,The voice is very immature.,It's almost like Lori in Ize's sound.。

It quickly covered its mouth with its paws again, and its eyes kept rolling.

"Samoyed, I am your master, try it, this is enlightenment, I promised you to open your spiritual wisdom, and you have done a good job over the years, Samoyed."

The so-called enlightenment technique is actually a spell of the druid, which can open the spiritual wisdom for plants, trees, birds, beasts, insects and fish.

The Samoyed has only opened Izawa's mind now, not activated the true dragon bloodline, so in essence, it is still a dragon beast, conceptually similar to the black dragon Ortorenzo raised by the orcs.

Samoyed shuddered again and lowered his paws, his eyes showing incredible surprise.

It spoke slowly, "Was I talking just now?" ”

The sound stopped abruptly as its mouth closed.

Izawa smiled and nodded: "Of course, except for failing to activate the true dragon bloodline, not being able to use dragon magic, and not having dragon power, in other aspects, you are no different from them." ”

"I can talk!!"

"Wow!"

"I can finally speak!"

……

Samoyed shouted excitedly, it didn't seem to mind if it could activate the inheritance, and being able to speak was enough to make it happy.

It chattered and imitated the cries of the icefield creatures, or cursed, completely leaving Izawa as its master behind.

After going crazy for a while, Samoyed finally accepted the fact that he was able to speak, and gradually calmed down.

It buried its head in its wings and lay down towards Izawa: "Samoyed Angdaramo meets his master, thank him for his fulfillment." ”

Izawa flicked his claws: "Little thing, as my dependent, how can I always be an ignorant beast?" ”

Izawa took a few steps back, stepped on the steps, shrunk into a dragonman form, and sat on the Bone Throne under Vivi's stunned and stunned gaze, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Icones, and frowned.

"I said, you are also the ruler of Southern Xinjiang, can't you build this throne a little bigger? I can't sit at all! ”

Icales: "......"

Please, be the head dragon.

Take a closer look at the size of this throne for you to sit on?

Do you think anyone can grow as big as you?

It's so shameless.,Co-author really thinks he's the master here, right?

Luckily, Icares ignored Ize's gibberish, and he chanted a spell, and the Throne of Bones was sucked into the wall by an inexplicable force.

"Isn't it just sitting in your chair? It's stingy. It's not as big as mine, it's not as comfortable as mine, and even if you give it to me, you don't bother to try again. ”

Icales: "......"

The soul fire in his eye sockets was beating violently, and if he had grown flesh and blood all over his body like Vivi, he would definitely be able to see the white of his eyes that had been rolling upwards now.

Listen, is this what the dragon said?

If you feel small, you feel uncomfortable, don't sit down!

Damn, it's so angry!

Why didn't you find out just now, this guy is so underdrawn?

Viviana couldn't help but cover her mouth when she watched from the sidelines, this red dragon actually dared to face the teacher with such an attitude? And the teacher is not angry?

When did the teacher's temper become so good, or was there something that happened outside just now that she didn't know?

Izawa shook his wings, still feeling comfortable with his original body, so he changed back again, and the dragon with a body size of more than 100 meters reappeared in the center of the hall, full of oppressive force.

"Angdalamo, tell me how you have lived in southern Xinjiang all these years."

Izawa was full of majesty entrenched on a stone platform, looked at Samoyed and asked slowly.

"Host, after you left that day......

Samoyed lowered his head and recounted his experiences over the years.

“…… Legend has it that the King of the Icefield climbed from the bottom of the Crying Abyss, and he gained the evil power of the Lord of the Frost Giants, the Lord of Wrath Koschage, and in a very short period of time, he gathered almost all of the Frost Giant tribes in the Ice Plains through violence...... He drove countless ice creatures to dominate the ice fields, slaughtering everything he saw the white dragons......"

“…… All the wounds on my body were left by them, and I was cornered, and I thought of you, my master, who told me that you were the lord of Kazarin......"

As he said this, Samoyed cautiously glanced at the undead archduke and found that he didn't care.

"So you came to me, but I didn't expect that I was no longer here, and Kazarin had changed hands." Izawa said.

Samoyed was completely lying on the ground, not daring to raise his eyes to look at Izawa, and said with tears in his eyes.

"Master, I'm sorry, I didn't complete the task you gave me, I have only subdued a dozen winter wolves in the past few decades, but they have long since died in the hands of the frost giant, the only thing I can remember is that you told me not to die, to live well."

……

ps: Huh, the company has to work overtime on weekends, who has me hard, there has been no holiday for a month.

Good night, babies.