Dragon Who Controls Time

He carefully thought about everything that he had encountered.

He had seen red garen, brass garen, gold garen, blue garen ... These different garens were different from his appearance, but they all had the same and complete soul.

if I return to the past and change the past, then return to the time I was at, it's most likely that nothing has happened and nothing will change.

the moment I change the past, there's a high chance that I'll create a new timeline. And in the timeline I'm in, the past will not be changed.

Garen pondered seriously and thought to himself.

What if I don't want to create a new timeline and have to change the past of my timeline? "

Now that he had an answer to a question that he did not know if it was correct, a new doubt appeared in garen's heart.

The silver Dragon lowered its head and examined the portal in its claws.

He remained silent, his brain working at high speed, and his complicated thoughts were like a storm.

Yuna looked at garen, who was in a strange state, and scratched her head in confusion.

I was just asking. Why does it look like his brain has stopped thinking? "

She did not think as much as garen.

Being simple-minded was actually a good thing most of the time.

Garen, on the other hand, was troubled by his own complicated thoughts. He always wanted to understand the unknown and see through it. This world was full of unknowns, and the more doubts he solved, the more new and more doubts he would have.

As if his brain had stopped functioning for an hour, garen's eyes gradually regained their brightness.

Yuna was right in front of garen. She stretched her neck and shook it left and right alternately, attracting garen's gaze.

"If you can't think of it, then don't think of it."

Garen let out a long breath, then nodded and said to Yuna, " "I don't have an answer to your question at the moment."

"But I'll definitely have the chance to understand it in the future."

Practice was the only standard to test the truth.

Garen reached out his dragon claws and held onto the imaska ring tightly. He already had the thought of going over and personally finding out the answer.

Yuna blinked.

Yuna really wanted to say that she wasn't that curious. It didn't matter to her whether she knew or not. She was just a Buddhist otaku Dragon. However, looking at garen's determined expression, Yuna knew that he was no longer just answering her question.

"The Dragon with the greatest desire for knowledge in the entire dragon clan is definitely you."

The energy dragon girl dissed garen in her heart.

After she finished speaking, she remembered that garen had a wide range of knowledge, and might even know the mind spells that could read the thoughts of other creatures, so she quickly pretended as if nothing had happened, and secretly glanced at garen.

Yuna heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that garen did not react.

"Why do you look like you've done something wrong?"

Garen said as he looked at Yuna, who was acting strangely.

He did not know any mind spells, but he had a high level of tacit understanding with Yuna because their minds had been United many times. He could guess that she was thinking of something strange when he saw her current appearance.

"No, no, I didn't,"

Yuna quickly shook her head in denial.

Garen did not ask further.

At this time, he felt a deep sense of laziness.

The Gate of Time and space contained more than eighty percent of garen's total time power, and Yuna's energy was about the same. With so much energy consumed, garen's body was constantly transmitting a sense of weakness after his power was extracted.

Since garen was the main person in charge of dealing with the time vortex, his mental strength was also greatly consumed in this process of being fully focused.

The mental and physical fatigue made garen feel a little weak.

As Yuna only provided energy, she did not have to face the violent time vortex. Her condition was much better than garen's, but her energy was almost exhausted, so she was also in a more exhausted state.

The two dragons did not resist their own bodies.

As the fatigue washed over him, garen placed the imaska magic ring in a safe place, then slowly closed his eyes and entered a state of sleep like Yuna. For a Dragon, there was no better way to recover than sleeping.

The empty Dragon Lair gradually regained its silence.

Only the breathing of the two dragons could be heard.

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A month later, in the icy Plains of the extreme north under the extreme night.

The silver Dragon stood firmly at the peak of the ice cliff fortress. The cold wind and snow from the surroundings whistled non-stop, but when they brushed past his body, they naturally calmed down, unable to move garen in the slightest.

Looking into the distance from a high place, his gaze quickly swept past every inch of the land in the maze domain.

A slim and petite white figure flapped her wings, followed by a few Little Dragons, and appeared in garen's vision.

He saw the White Dragon Maiden cross the boundary of the maze and fly toward the ice cliff.

Soon, the White Dragon Maiden also saw the silver Dragon standing in the snow.

Her eyes lit up, and then she turned to the dragons and said impatiently, " "Go, go, go, go hunt somewhere else. Don't come with me."

"Mother, we want to say hello to brother garen."

The three little white dragons, who had obviously grown a size bigger, replied.

"Eh? Is it because the Dragon wings have hardened that my words are no longer effective?"

The White Dragon Maiden didn't want to waste her breath on the little dragons. She glared at them with a fierce look.