Chapter 119 The Brutal Dragon
The Adult White Dragon's expression kept changing, but after hearing the Mature White Dragon's response, it knew there was no other choice and reluctantly nodded in agreement.
In fact, as the Mature White Dragon said, being able to guard Brian's Dragon's Lair was, to a large extent, an honor for them.
Under normal circumstances, if an ancient dragon announced it, many young True Dragons would volunteer to become its Dragon's Lair guards.
As a Time Dragon, rarer than even the Dragon Gods, being able to guard Brian's Dragon's Lair was no ordinary honor.
Creatures living near Brian, although their growth rate couldn't compare to his, would still be somewhat influenced by the River of Time, gaining faster improvement and longer lifespans than their peers.
Subsequently, the two white dragons swore in the name of the chromatic dragon queen to 'voluntarily' become the guards of Brian's Dragon's Lair and offered all their wealth, from then on guarding Brian's Dragon's Lair.
With the oath taken, both white dragons felt a mysterious sense in their hearts.
If they broke the oath, they would be cursed by the dragon queen, never finding peace even in death.
As the god of Evil Dragons, the personalities of the chromatic dragons almost all stem from her, and compared to her, they are merely insignificant. Among all the deities, the chromatic dragon queen is one of the most violent and ferocious, often regarded as an Evil God in many worlds.
Swearing in her name, if one breaks the oath, the consequences would be worse than death.
"Gather up the scattered treasures here and return them to where they came from."
Brian looked at the Mature White Dragon and said.
With two adult white dragons as the guards of the Dragon's Lair, incidents like today would become rare. If a creature stronger than them invades, at least they can hold out until Brian arrives, rather than letting the intruder take the treasures.
The Mature White Dragon was stunned for a moment, then asked in confusion, "Are these really your treasures? I remember Ice Cliff is Salia's territory."
Brian's tone became heavier and unquestionable, "Now it belongs to me."
The Mature White Dragon's face stiffened, then it dragged its still aching body to search for the scattered treasures around.
"As for you, go collect the treasures in your Dragon's Lair and bring them back to my territory."
"Bring your followers as well."
The Adult White Dragon barely managed to fly, wobbling a bit due to its injuries.
Brian glanced at the equally slow-moving Mature White Dragon and mercifully cast a spell on them.
A second-level protection spell, Resist Pain.
Brian didn't skimp on his magic, casting it several times, significantly improving the state of the two Dragon's Lair guards, making them work as if they were injected with adrenaline.
After doing all this, Brian didn't wait in place.
He set off, flying back to the Ice Cliff Dragon's Lair.
On the way, he encountered the ferocious frost tigers and wolves that had been chasing him. Brian looked at them with some satisfaction and signaled them to stop the chase.
Facing the two white dragon thieves, they seemed powerless because they couldn't fly, but their daring nature to chase a True Dragon was enough to satisfy Brian.
The silver dragon soared in the night sky, while the terrifying wolves and tigers moved swiftly on the ground, following closely. This scene made the surrounding Ice Field creatures shiver in fear, carefully restraining their presence, not daring to make a sound.
A few minutes later, when Brian returned to the Ice Cliff territory, he was surprised to find that the White Dragon Mother had come. She was waiting idly at the bottom of the Ice Cliff, playing with her dragon tail.
The timing of this visit was quite coincidental.
"Salia, why are you here again?"
Brian retracted his dragon wings, landed beside the White Dragon Mother, and frowned slightly.
At the same time, the White Dragon Mother's eyes lit up when she saw Brian's silver figure. She posed in a manner considered proper and attractive among dragons.
She slightly raised her upper body, also lifting her head, breathing steadily, with her dragon wings half-folded and half-open, her tail extending straight back, with a small curve at the tip.
It was a posture of elegance among dragons.
Previously, the White Dragon Mother had always been very unkempt and casual in front of Brian.
"What do you want?"
"I told you, don't come to my territory unless it's important."
Brian looked at the White Dragon Mother warily, his words very unkind.
This unusual behavior made Brian feel she had ulterior motives.
Opposite him, the White Dragon Mother, upon hearing Brian's unkind words, instinctively wanted to retort harshly but strangely held back. She nodded slightly and smiled, "Brian, I recently went hunting and happened to catch prey that you like."
"I've already had my fill, and Charles and the others don't like it, so I thought I'd give it to you."
She pointed to an Ice Armored Serpent frozen by Frost Breath.
