Correa Hills, the cave where Lees is located.

As Li Si's words fell, slight footsteps sounded, and a figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.

"Sorry to interrupt."

"It's a bit presumptuous, but I smelled the fragrance from a long distance, and I didn't hold back and walked over."

A clear male voice sounded, and a young man appeared in front of Li Si's eyes and said with some embarrassment.

He was a rather handsome young man, who looked to be in his twenties, with short brown hair neat and dry, and wore plain clothes made of gray linen.

The appearance of a person in this costume in the snow-capped Correa Hills shows that his strength is definitely not weak, and he is quite confident.

However, Li Si didn't pay much attention to it.

When he noticed this approach, Li Si had already drawn his attention.

However, after feeling the strong natural aura and friendly spiritual power of this person, Li Si invited this one in instead of taking out his weapon.

"My name is Isidor, I don't know what to call you?"

With a smile on his face, Isidore walked in and sat down by the campfire.

His eyes kept on the campfire, and the bear's paws were bubbling with oil and an alluring aroma.

"Lis."

Li Si flipped the bear's paw on the bonfire and asked casually:

"Isidore, you're a druid, are you interested in this roasted bear's paw?"

Isidore raised his head and glanced at Lis, nodded and said:

"I'm a druid, and of course I'm not like those old stubborns, so I can't miss out on such a delicious taste."

What Lees said was not without purpose.

The natural aura that emanates from Isidore is different from the feeling of the elven transcendent professionals.

This Isidor doesn't seem to be an elf either.

That's why Lees recognized Isidor as a druid at first sight.

Truth be told, the Druids are numerous, but most of them are found around the Great Navia Forest in the south and in the deserts west of the Garneau Mountains.

Most of the druids on the continent of Fanor gather in those two places because of their beliefs and occupations.

Druids are nature's darlings and sustainers.

They gathered around the Great Forest of Navia to protect the Elven Forest and maintain the functioning of nature.

Legend has it that the endless desert west of the Garnau Mountains was not a desert a long time ago, but was once extremely rich, and the snow from the Garnaeus Mountains nourished the land.

It is rumored that during a divine war, the center of the battlefield was located in that land, which made it desolate and uninhabited.

Under the influence of the remnants of the gods, I don't know how many years have not been able to restore the original state.

Because of this, the strange monsters that have produced many twists and mutations in that piece of yellow sand have a harsh environment can be called a forbidden area for humans.

However, beneath the endless yellow sand also hides the remnants of ancient civilizations, and as the dunes move, the ruins occasionally reappear.

The treasures left in the ruins have attracted countless adventurers into the desert to fight for it.

However, the druids did not gather there for the treasure beneath the sand.

They were trying to restore the desert to its original appearance.

Countless generations of druids have gathered there, little by little, to remove the influence of the gods, channel the water veins, and plant trees.

Thanks to the efforts of countless druids, the dotted oases began to appear in the desert, providing hope for travelers across the desert.

Although it is still far from fully recovering the desert, no matter who sees the greenery in the desert, they will respect those druids in their hearts.

Of course, in addition to those two, there are still quite a few druids roaming the continent of Fanor.

It's just that druids who appear in the northern ice fields are really rare.

When the aroma of roasted bear paws reached its peak, Lees removed the bear paws from the campfire and handed one of them to Isidore.

Isidor carefully took the bear's paw and blew it, sniffing at the tantalizing scent of grease, his face full of contentment.

The heat of the roasted bear's paw is just right, it is as tender and delicious as jelly, and it melts in your mouth with a light sip.

"Give."

Lees took a silver spoon from the storage ring and handed it to Isidore.

"Thank you, thank you."

Isidore took the silver spoon, smiled and thanked him again, and unceremoniously began to enjoy the meal.

The slight fishy smell disappears under the cover of spices, and there is no need for many operations, and the smooth fat and muscular texture fill the lips and tongue, and the deliciousness is no longer necessary.

After tasting the first bite of bear's paw meat, Li Si also nodded with satisfaction.

Tasting the food can also be regarded as Li Si's fun and relaxation after exercising and practicing.

Li Si watched Isidor feasting, without any evasion, and he knew it in his heart.

Druids, although not completely vegetarian like elves, have this habit as well.

In other words, there are some extremely stubborn people in the druid community.

They believe that only a vegetarian diet is the best way to be close to nature, and they have always done so.

If that's it, they not only do it themselves, but they also demand that others do the same.

It is not allowed to hunt animals, adhere to a vegetarian diet, and protect nature in this extreme way.

This is their belief, and it is also because of this that they are the most disgusted group other than the fallen druids.

Li Si also stayed away from those people in his previous life, and these people were simply unreasonable.

They may even break out disputes with others over this contradiction, and even fight with others, even at the cost of killing opponents.

They will always insist on their so-called truths and ideas.

Of course, most druids are not like that, they believe that all people are part of nature, that people eat meat, animals eat plants, and that this is all part of the natural cycle.

They will maintain the natural cycle, not just protect one side of it.

Of course, when some people destroy forests and hunt wild beasts, which may affect the natural balance of the region, the druids will also cut off the heads of their enemies in cold blood like executioners.

It seems that Isidor in front of him should belong to the relatively peaceful druid.

After eating a roasted bear's paw, the chill in the body has been completely dispelled, and the food can always be replaced with new power.

Isidore on the side also finished his roasted bear paws and touched his stomach, his face full of happiness.

"It's delicious!"

"It's really helping, I can't stand it anymore and continue to gnaw grass."

Gnawing on grass

Lees glanced at the druid, his eyes full of curiosity.

How could a druid, who was at least a gold-level strength, fall into a situation where he could only gnaw grass?

However, Li Si didn't ask too much, being nosy would only cause trouble.

Li Si, who just wants to train himself well, doesn't want to start a side quest now.

"Thank you so much, I have to keep going."

Isidore stood up, patted the dust off his clothes, and said with a smile.

"Well, may the Lord of the Dawn bless you."

Li Si didn't get up, waved his hand and said.

Watching this druid Isidor leave the cave, Li Si withdrew his gaze.

This Isidor is quite mysterious, his words and deeds are extraordinary, but there is a natural charm in it.

He must be in some trouble now, or he wouldn't have come to the Northland alone.

You know, even the druids don't like the winters in the Northland.

Isidor seemed to be hiding from someone, but it wasn't a big problem for him.

You can see that there are no injuries on your body.

And it's also very sensible.,Just enjoy a meal and leave without any nostalgia.。

I don't want to get myself involved.

I wonder which god this Isidor believes in?

Li Si was a little curious, but that was all.

And did not leave Isidor in mind.

——

A few days later, the ice fell between the mountains.

Call~

A white figure streaked across the sky, flapping its wings and landing on a mountain peak not far away, blowing a shower of snowflakes.

Today's weather is good, and there is some sunshine in the clouds.

The sunlight fell in front of the snow-white scales of the figure, and there was even a feeling of sparkle.

The sturdy and tall body stood above the snowy peak, and even had a slight sense of sacredness.

This is a white dragon!

In the shadows below the peak, Li Si hid here, his eyes fixed on the white dragon on the top of the mountain.

It's his new hunting goal and an opportunity to test the results of these days.

This white dragon is still a young dragon, and it seems that it has not been long away from the protection of an adult white dragon.

As a five-colored dragon that likes the cold, the white dragon can be said to be the lowest level of existence among the true dragons in terms of strength at the same level.

It is not a lie to be hailed as the "shame of the dragons".

Whether it is a metal dragon or a five-colored dragon, it generally has the strength of the golden high level after adulthood.

When the strength breaks through and becomes an ancient dragon, it will be a legendary-level strength.

But even if the white dragon becomes an ancient dragon, it is a little short of the legendary level.

But this is the difference between heaven and earth.

Similarly, the strength of the white dragon is also the weakest among the true dragons of the same level.

Except for the Ice Dragon Breath, he has no special abilities, and can only rely on his physique and inheritance spells to fight a dozen weaker existences than him.

However, having said that, the white dragon is also a real dragon, and no matter how weak it is, it is not something that ordinary people can successfully fight.

During his trip a few days ago, Li Si observed the figure of this white dragon flying in the sky, and it was precisely when he found that this white dragon's strength was not strong and he did not break through to the golden level, so he caught up.

Although the dragons are strong, at the same time, they are full of treasures.

Dragon scales are one of the best armor materials.

Dragon's Horn Dragon's Tooth Keel is not only an extremely sharp and strong material, but also has magical properties and is an important magical material.

Not to mention dragon blood and dragon meat.

Bathing in dragon blood is synonymous with being known as a warrior and a strong man.

What's more, dragons are especially fond of collecting gems, gold coins, magic items, etc. as collectibles, and they like to sleep in beds of gold coins and gems.

These are very high values!

So the existence of every dragon is a treasure and one of the ultimate targets of all adventurers.

It is precisely because of this that true dragons without the protection of the elders of the dragon clan will face the hunting of ambitionists when they grow up.

If it weren't for the fact that dragons like to live off the beaten track and have a natural ability to fly, it would be difficult for them to escape the hunt of other races.

Even so, it is quite difficult for a giant dragon to survive the growth stage and become an adult dragon or even an ancient dragon.

Although there are a lot of white dragons living in the Northland, Li Si was lucky to be able to meet this young white dragon.

Li Si had been observing this white dragon for two days.

Because this white dragon is still a young dragon, it is in the stage of growth, so it needs a lot of food.

Without the protection of his mother and leaving his mother's territory, this white dragon has to work its own.

Use unfamiliar combat techniques to hunt monsters and get food.

Li Si noticed that this little white dragon's combat skills were still very rusty, and most of the time he relied on his flying ability and stronger physique than other demonic beasts to sneak attack demonic beasts from the sky.

Even so, they can barely get what their body needs every day.

However, Li Si also noticed that this young white dragon's combat skills were familiar quickly, and it seemed that thanks to this struggle to survive, his strength had improved significantly.

Of course, this is also for the long life of the dragon clan, and in Li Si's opinion, this time is far behind.

Now that the decision had been made and the intelligence gathering work in the early stage was almost ready, Li Si did not delay any longer, got up and slowly groped towards the empty nest located at the top of the mountain.

Tobias, the white dragon, was annoyed.

I was just kicked out of the dragon's lair by my mother a few days ago, and everything has to be self-reliant.

He was also kicked out with an older brother and sister.

However, Tobias rejected the offer to live together for the time being.

As the strongest of the siblings, his brother couldn't beat him, so why did he bring these two burdens.

Tobias couldn't think about it that much, it would take a lot of his strength to get the food in front of him, and he didn't want to share it with others.

Even so, he misses his mother's empty nest.

Although the mother, the adult white dragon is not very competent, and she doesn't hunt and feed her children much, but they are all high-level magical beasts, and they are all foods rich in magical power, such as ice storm bears, snow wolves, and so on.

That's the best for his growth, and the most delicious!

Now he doesn't dare to provoke those beings at will.

Having just left the dragon's lair, Tobias confidently found a pack of snow wolves and wanted to hunt them down as easily as his mother.

As a result, he was beaten by the ice blades of the snow wolf pack and fled.

If he hadn't been able to fly, he would have been there, and it would have become a meal for the snow wolves.

Glancing at the elk in front of him, the white dragon's small eyes were a little disgusted.

It was a bronze-level young beast, and it took him a long time to find it.

In winter, even flying white dragons have a hard time finding the monsters hiding in the snow.

This is much worse than bear meat!

Tobias was dissatisfied, but his hungry stomach made him bite the venison bite by bite.

The icy dragon's breath spewed onto the venison in advance, making the taste more suitable for his preference.

Just as the little white dragon hid in a lair full of ice, enjoying this hard-won dinner.

The shadow behind him squirmed, and the dagger with a dark gray light and shadow suddenly appeared, stabbing into his white dragon's abdomen.

Bright red blood splashes!

The roar of a dragon in pain resounded throughout the mountain!

(End of chapter)