"Where did you find this?"

Cromo raised his paw and pointed outside, then squeaked twice.

Green understood what Cromo meant, and without hesitation, he walked out of the balcony directly, and then stepped into the air and landed on the ground.

It's a bit inappropriate to say that the ground is on the ground, because at this time, with the blizzard raging, the whole castle has no land to be revealed, and it is covered with ice and snow.

Green's feet landed on the snow.

The snow surface is soft and cannot bear weight, unless it is compressed to a certain extent, but Green stepped on it, but it seemed that there was no weight at all, standing on the snow surface, Green walked on the ground as if he were walking on the ground.

Cromo couldn't, and came down with a pop, revealing only one head.

Green glanced at Cromo and didn't help.

If a dragon, even a young dragon, needs help in such a simple situation, then the dragon is almost useless.

"Lead the way ahead. ”

"Wow!"

Cromo's way to deal with the snow is very simple, he directly hit it headlong, and with Cromo's strength, he directly shoveled the snow away, leaving only a ditch the size of Cromo.

Green was close behind.

Cromo walked through Green Manor to the north of the Glowing Mushroom Cave, where he had dug a pit a few days ago to make his own wine.

Cromo pointed to a snow pit.

Green extended his magic, and there was the breath of cryolite, and it was obvious that the cryolite that Cromo gave to Green was excavated from here.

Probably because Cromor saw the snowstorm and was worried that the wine he brewed would be damaged, he came to take a look, and just felt the presence of cryolite, so he brought it back to the Duke's Castle.

Cryolite is a very good material, it is also considered an ore, and it is one of the dragon's favorite foods, but it is not the brass dragon that likes cryolite, but the white dragon.

A kind of existence that lives in the cold zone, has a not very smart head, and is not very strong, and is almost at the bottom of the strength among many dragons, the only advantage is that it is small in size and relatively flexible.

But these advantages, in many cases, cannot be regarded as advantages.

Being small means that it is easier to deal with and flexible, and in the face of smaller races, no matter how flexible it is, it will not be more flexible than those races, so the white dragon is the most vulnerable to being bullied by other races.

This kind of thing happens to the white dragon most of the time.

However, there are exceptions, some crystal dragons like to steal the white dragon's eggs, and then hatch and cultivate the white dragon to be completely different from the white dragon.

Such a white dragon can learn a lot of things that don't belong to them, although it is not as powerful as the original crystal dragon, but compared to the ordinary white dragon, it is much stronger.

But because the crystal dragon belongs to the camp of the good order, the white dragons they cultivate also belong to this camp, and the two white dragons with different living environments will often fight.

Green stood where Cromo had found cryolite and spread his magic.

The range continues to grow.

Green rarely meditates, because meditation is actually not very helpful to Green, and the cultivation of wizards has become Green's instinct, and he will only stop when he fights.

In addition, he contracted Cromo, got feedback from the dragon, and the food every day is fantasy food.

Green's ascension speed is terrifying.

Ordinary wizards will also improve very quickly if they have conditions like Green, but they are prone to another problem, that is, the strength of their souls and their comprehension of magic cannot keep up with the skyrocketing magic power.

Green, on the other hand, has no such concerns.

Green's soul was already very powerful, after all, it was a fusion of two souls.

As for the comprehension of magic, there is no need to worry about this, the moment Green gets the inheritance, the comprehension of magic has reached the level of the inherited.

Until he reaches that level of being inherited, Green will not have any problems.

Green closed his eyes.

Relying on magic to find cryolite is a very focused job, and the fluctuations of cryolite will not be obvious, and if you are careless, you may miss it.

Cromo stayed by Green's side, cautiously probing his surroundings.

Suddenly, Green opened his eyes.

Step out.

Cromo jumped, rolling a long trail through the snow, just right at Green's feet.

Green bent down and picked up an ice cube from the ground.

After that, the outer layer is crushed.

Suddenly, there was an explosion, and I saw a cloud of snow mist explode in front of Green, and then a white head appeared, opened its bloody mouth, and bit directly at Green.

Green looked at the cryolite in his hand, completely unconcerned.

Cromo slammed his head into the white creature's head.

Only then did Green look at the creature that had attacked him.

A white snake is not a fantasy creature, but it is a little different from ordinary snakes, probably due to the influence of cryolite, which has produced some changes.

White Snake and Cromo confronted each other, their upper body erected and their tongues slashed.

Cromo's entire body sank slightly, and the next moment, he rushed out.

The whole battle looks very intense, especially in the snow, and from time to time there is snow and fog exploding, as if special effects have been added, but it is very ornamental.

It's just that the real situation, in Green's opinion, is very ordinary.

The white snake wrapped around Cromo, constantly shrinking its body, trying to use its strength to kill Cromo, originally the white snake wanted to use venom, but after two bites, it didn't break the defense at all.

The reason for using this python-like method is still a helpless move.

Cromo has no combat experience, no fighting skills, and relies on physical ability.

However, Cromo's comprehension ability is still very strong, and he quickly found a way to deal with the White Snake.

I saw that Cromo kept smashing his body to the ground, in a way that he damaged two hundred and killed a thousand, saying that two hundred is actually a bit exaggerated, Cromo is a ruthless character who can eat the explosion fruit as a snack.

This level of smashing is no different from tickling.

The white snake was miserable, and its body couldn't bear it, but it didn't dare to let go, because once it let go, Cromo would be able to bite it in two in one bite, whether to eat it or not, this is not easy to say for the time being.

Seeing that Cromo had found a way to deal with the White Snake, Green didn't care, but continued to look for cryolite.

Two pieces, three pieces......

Six pieces of cryolite, this is the result of searching almost all the nearby areas of Green, continue to expand the range, there may be gains, but the price is relatively large.

Cryolite was useful to Grimm, but not to the point where Grimm forgot to eat.

"Cromo, go back. ”

Cromo held a white snake tail in his mouth and followed behind Green, and the head of the white snake kept colliding with the ground with Cromo's running, with an expression of sadness greater than death.