Chapter 109 Strange Inquiry

White Dragon Mother had always underestimated Brian. Even after experiencing many things, she still thought Brian was powerful, but his true strength was far beyond her imagination.

After all, she only judged by his size and knew nothing about Brian's time-manipulating abilities.

Meanwhile, White Dragon Mother paused for a moment, then couldn't help but sneer sarcastically, "Handle it alone? What a delusion."

"Although you seem stronger, do you think you can handle an entire Frost Giant tribe by yourself? Do you think they are those weak, low-level creatures?"

"Brian, your size has increased, but your wisdom seems no different from other Newborn Dragons."

Ignoring the disparity in strength, she still loved to mock others as always... It's already a miracle that White Dragon Mother has survived to near adulthood with such a nasty personality.

Brian was used to White Dragon Mother's almost instinctive provocative words and didn't take them to heart.

He said calmly, "I have enough confidence, think whatever you want."

Pausing for a moment, he looked down at White Dragon Mother and said seriously, "To thank you for the information, I'll give you some scraps after I succeed."

The magical gems in the mine vein needed to be mined, and inevitably, there would be some broken, inferior pieces.

These broken magical gems didn't look good and were also poor at gathering and attracting elemental energy, but they were still magical gems and had some value.

Brian decided to give White Dragon Mother some broken gems as a reward.

He didn't like owing favors. Since the information came from White Dragon Mother, it was only fair to share some broken gems with her.

White Dragon Mother was a bit unwilling and said, "There's an old giant in the Frost Giant tribe, at least four hundred years old, plus so many adult Frost Giants and strong Frost Giants. If you want to take it all for yourself, you're asking for trouble."

She looked up at Brian and invited again, "Think it over. Such a Frost Giant tribe is not something you can handle, no matter how strong you are now."

Brian decisively shook his head and refused, "I've thought it through enough, no need to reconsider."

He grinned and said, "But you, if there really is an old Frost Giant, without me joining the fight, even if you find a few more True Dragons, you won't be a match for the Frost Giant tribe."

Giants, like dragons, had a lifespan limit, but their brains and bodies wouldn't weaken with age; instead, they would grow stronger.
If one lives long enough, their strength will reach an unimaginable level.

Ancient Giants, like Ancient Dragons, are the pinnacle creatures on the continent. Those who live long enough, whether Ancient Giants or Ancient Dragons, even dare to challenge the avatars of deities.

However, such beings are extremely rare, and breaking through the limits of life and death is not easy.

Whether there is an Ancient Giant or Ancient Dragon on the entire Noah Continent is uncertain.

Brian's firm attitude showed his unwillingness to continue the conversation. After opening her mouth, White Dragon Mother ultimately didn't continue her invitation.

Since her purpose for coming to Ice Cliff Territory was not achieved, she angrily turned her body and stomped out of the Dragon's Lair.

Brian watched White Dragon Mother, hoping she would leave quickly and stop bothering him.

However, when White Dragon Mother reached the edge of the Dragon's Lair, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Brian with a strange expression, making Brian a bit puzzled. She asked, "Brian, what kind of food do you usually like to eat?"

Brian was stunned, unable to understand why White Dragon Mother would ask such a question.

But it wasn't something worth keeping secret. He pondered and said, "Northern Polar Bear, Ice Armored Serpent, Blood Crown Wild Bull..."

He mentioned some high-quality Magical Creatures. Besides Brian hunting them himself, only the ferocious Frost Tiger could occasionally hunt some for him.

These Magical Creatures were powerful and had few natural enemies in the far north Ice Field.

The stronger the Magical Creature, the more magic power their flesh contained, making them taste better.

"Why are you asking this?"

After speaking, Brian casually asked.

But White Dragon Mother, having gotten her answer, flew away directly, leaving Brian with a graceful silhouette, as if she hadn't heard his question and didn't respond.

Brian shook his head, putting White Dragon Mother's last inquiry out of his mind.

If he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't think about it. With White Dragon Mother's capricious and nasty personality, understanding what she was thinking was very difficult.

Once White Dragon Mother completely disappeared from his sight, Brian refocused his mind and continued constructing his Spell Models.
The matter of the Frost Giant tribe can wait a few more days until I've learned a few fifth-circle spells.

The mine vein isn't going anywhere; it won't grow legs and run off in just a few days.

He closed his eyes slightly, using his mental power as a pen to meticulously inscribe the Spell Models of the Magma Fireball in his consciousness.

This fifth-circle high-level fireball spell was twice as complex as a fourth-circle spell, making it difficult to inscribe successfully.

However, after three days of deep practice, Brian's proficiency in inscribing had increased significantly.

On his first attempt after being interrupted by White Dragon Mother, perhaps because he had relaxed a bit, he finally overcame the last hurdle without any issues, smoothly inscribing it successfully.

Sensing the lifelike Spell Models in his consciousness, which resembled a solid magma ball, Brian slowly exhaled.