Chapter 303: Garen’s special fetish
Translator: 549690339
As for the changes in the Noah continent in the past year, garen did not know much.
However, since Kris and Fred would occasionally make a trip to the human society, garen roughly knew from them that ever since the Church of Light had swept through the white bone wilderness and cleared out the minions of the original sun god, the Church of Light had not made any big moves.
However, the Paladins and priests often left the temple to search for and eliminate evil with greater efforts than before.
The evil creatures on the Noah continent hated the Church of Light to the core.
And the original sun god seemed to have no more movements.
One year was not enough for the human nations to recover.
There were no new wars and conflicts, and there were no evil gods causing trouble. The Noah continent was generally calm and peaceful.
However, garen did not believe that an Aragami would give up on this world after a single setback without any backup.
The Church of Light did not believe it either, so the temple was empty and almost all the clergymen were outside.
The original sun god was lying dormant, as if it was the calm before the storm. This situation made the Church of Light even more worried. They had never let down their guard, and had been searching for traces of the original sun god, but they had not had any good results.
The Ishizaka serpent Dragon did not die in the conflict between the Church of Light and the undead creatures.
Through the mark of time, garen found out that this guy had been running around the world after leaving the white bone wasteland, as if he was looking for another habitat similar to the white bone wasteland. In between, he had even come to the Northern Ice Field once, but he did not come to meet garen.
Garen did not lower himself to look for it alone.
To garen, he did not have much of a relationship with the stone tomb serpent Dragon, and leaving a time mark was just something he did in passing. Naturally, he would not put too much thought into it. Moreover, because of the giant night snake, garen did not want to have too much contact with the serpent Dragon species. It was enough to have a cold forest serpent Dragon as his subordinate.
He did not disturb Yuna.
Garen left the Dragon’s Nest.
*
The silver Dragon soared under the night sky of the ice plains of the extreme north. The light of the stars and the bright moon was obscured by the Dragon wings, casting a huge shadow on the bright world below, startling a large number of ice plains creatures.
When he passed by the peak of a snowy mountain, garen stopped.
He retracted his dragon wings and landed on the snow Mountain, his dragon claws gripping the cold and hard rocks.
There had been no blizzards here recently, but the snow-capped mountains were still covered in a layer of snow. Under the cover of the bright moonlight, they looked like tiny silver dots, very beautiful.
The icy Plains of the extreme north looked even more beautiful at night than during the day.
The colorful auroras that occasionally appeared at night were even more intoxicating. During the day, the auroras were not as beautiful.
Garen didn’t stop here because he was tired from flying.
With his current endurance, daily activities would not make him feel tired at all.
The dragon’s claw reached out, and the front half of it disappeared from the air and touched the dimensional space.
Immediately, garen grabbed a silver necklace and took it out from the dimensional space.
The necklace was a magic tool.
And it was from the little girl Lilith.
As long as a small amount of mana was injected into the necklace, it could form a magic shield that could isolate the harsh environment and resist fire and cold wind.
For lower-level spellcasters, it was a very Practical Magic tool, but for middle-level or higher-level spellcasters, it was a useless item.
Garen had a lot of such magic tools.
With his current strength, these little trinkets were naturally of no use. Under normal circumstances, they would only serve as decorations for other treasures, making the scenery more beautiful.
Due to his growing wealth, garen had established a hobby of his.
Garen casually made a time mark on the necklace and placed it between two rocks. He then flapped his dragon wings and left.
It wasn’t just the Snowy Mountains. There were also some ice valleys, rivers, snow hills, and even Dragonspine Ridge outside the Northern Ice Field. There were also some unknown dense forests and deep mountains. Garen’s interest was piqued, so he went to place a magic tool.
Other than little trinkets like necklaces, garen even took out roxia’s magic sword.
He stabbed it into a Boulder cluster on a rugged land in Dragonspine Ridge, leaving only the hilt exposed.
Of course, he wasn’t throwing them away.
No true dragon would abandon their collection, even if it was just an insignificant silver coin.
On the magic tools that garen had placed, there were imprints that he had planted. He had even specially created these imprints into different shapes to distinguish them from the time imprints that were planted on living creatures.
Garen’s collection was more than enough.
Therefore, one day, he decided to put some of the collections that he had no use for in different places. After a long time, he would find them by following the sense of the mark of time.
This thought and impulse, garen had had it a long time ago.
However, at that time, he was really reluctant to give up his only remaining treasure.
But now, he could.
Garen opened a space portal and made a trip to the white bone wasteland.
The white bone wasteland was still the same as before. Dark clouds of undead covered all light, and the air was gloomy and dark.
Driven by the death aura, some of the skeletons here began to move again. However, because of the Church of Light’s occasional cleaning, not a single high-level undead was born. They were all low-level undead, and because the danger level was greatly reduced, they became the exploration targets of many adventurers.
Garen concealed his figure and placed some magic tools on the barren land of the bone wilderness.
After placing all the magic tools he had brought out this time in different places and environments depending on his mood, garen opened the space portal and returned to the fortress in the Northern Ice Field with satisfaction.
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Chapter 303: Garen’s special fetish
Translator: 549690339
As for the changes in the Noah continent in the past year, garen did not know much.
However, since Kris and Fred would occasionally make a trip to the human society, garen roughly knew from them that ever since the Church of Light had swept through the white bone wilderness and cleared out the minions of the original sun god, the Church of Light had not made any big moves.
However, the Paladins and priests often left the temple to search for and eliminate evil with greater efforts than before.
The evil creatures on the Noah continent hated the Church of Light to the core.
And the original sun god seemed to have no more movements.
One year was not enough for the human nations to recover.
There were no new wars and conflicts, and there were no evil gods causing trouble. The Noah continent was generally calm and peaceful.
However, garen did not believe that an Aragami would give up on this world after a single setback without any backup.
The Church of Light did not believe it either, so the temple was empty and almost all the clergymen were outside.
The original sun god was lying dormant, as if it was the calm before the storm. This situation made the Church of Light even more worried. They had never let down their guard, and had been searching for traces of the original sun god, but they had not had any good results.
The Ishizaka serpent Dragon did not die in the conflict between the Church of Light and the undead creatures.
Through the mark of time, garen found out that this guy had been running around the world after leaving the white bone wasteland, as if he was looking for another habitat similar to the white bone wasteland. In between, he had even come to the Northern Ice Field once, but he did not come to meet garen.
Garen did not lower himself to look for it alone.
To garen, he did not have much of a relationship with the stone tomb serpent Dragon, and leaving a time mark was just something he did in passing. Naturally, he would not put too much thought into it. Moreover, because of the giant night snake, garen did not want to have too much contact with the serpent Dragon species. It was enough to have a cold forest serpent Dragon as his subordinate.
He did not disturb Yuna.
Garen left the Dragon’s Nest.
*
The silver Dragon soared under the night sky of the ice plains of the extreme north. The light of the stars and the bright moon was obscured by the Dragon wings, casting a huge shadow on the bright world below, startling a large number of ice plains creatures.
When he passed by the peak of a snowy mountain, garen stopped.
He retracted his dragon wings and landed on the snow Mountain, his dragon claws gripping the cold and hard rocks.
There had been no blizzards here recently, but the snow-capped mountains were still covered in a layer of snow. Under the cover of the bright moonlight, they looked like tiny silver dots, very beautiful.
The icy Plains of the extreme north looked even more beautiful at night than during the day.
The colorful auroras that occasionally appeared at night were even more intoxicating. During the day, the auroras were not as beautiful.
Garen didn’t stop here because he was tired from flying.
With his current endurance, daily activities would not make him feel tired at all.
The dragon’s claw reached out, and the front half of it disappeared from the air and touched the dimensional space.
Immediately, garen grabbed a silver necklace and took it out from the dimensional space.
The necklace was a magic tool.
And it was from the little girl Lilith.
As long as a small amount of mana was injected into the necklace, it could form a magic shield that could isolate the harsh environment and resist fire and cold wind.
For lower-level spellcasters, it was a very Practical Magic tool, but for middle-level or higher-level spellcasters, it was a useless item.
Garen had a lot of such magic tools.
With his current strength, these little trinkets were naturally of no use. Under normal circumstances, they would only serve as decorations for other treasures, making the scenery more beautiful.
Due to his growing wealth, garen had established a hobby of his.
Garen casually made a time mark on the necklace and placed it between two rocks. He then flapped his dragon wings and left.
It wasn’t just the Snowy Mountains. There were also some ice valleys, rivers, snow hills, and even Dragonspine Ridge outside the Northern Ice Field. There were also some unknown dense forests and deep mountains. Garen’s interest was piqued, so he went to place a magic tool.
Other than little trinkets like necklaces, garen even took out roxia’s magic sword.
He stabbed it into a Boulder cluster on a rugged land in Dragonspine Ridge, leaving only the hilt exposed.
Of course, he wasn’t throwing them away.
No true dragon would abandon their collection, even if it was just an insignificant silver coin.
On the magic tools that garen had placed, there were imprints that he had planted. He had even specially created these imprints into different shapes to distinguish them from the time imprints that were planted on living creatures.
Garen’s collection was more than enough.
Therefore, one day, he decided to put some of the collections that he had no use for in different places. After a long time, he would find them by following the sense of the mark of time.
This thought and impulse, garen had had it a long time ago.
However, at that time, he was really reluctant to give up his only remaining treasure.
But now, he could.
Garen opened a space portal and made a trip to the white bone wasteland.
The white bone wasteland was still the same as before. Dark clouds of undead covered all light, and the air was gloomy and dark.
Driven by the death aura, some of the skeletons here began to move again. However, because of the Church of Light’s occasional cleaning, not a single high-level undead was born. They were all low-level undead, and because the danger level was greatly reduced, they became the exploration targets of many adventurers.
Garen concealed his figure and placed some magic tools on the barren land of the bone wilderness.
After placing all the magic tools he had brought out this time in different places and environments depending on his mood, garen opened the space portal and returned to the fortress in the Northern Ice Field with satisfaction.
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