Evolve bloodline from golden dragon

Chapter 3 The First Hunt
Once the injury is healed, it is natural to work.God is so pitiful, Rosia is rarely "diligent" for Theos, who eats an amazing amount of food in order to recover his body, to be full these days.Laziness is the nature of dragons, especially five-color dragons.

"Yes, mother."

Theos completely obeyed the command.Looking at the illusory panel in front of him, he was mentally prepared to endure humiliation for a long time.

【Rosia Godeldo Ferbes】

Race: White Dragon

Level: Level 18 Dragon

Feats: Thick Scale, Enhanced Stamina, Cold Sense

Description: Corresponding to the age, an adult white dragon with normal development.Apart from relying on the powerful body of the dragon, it seems that he is not proficient in other fighting methods.However, the dragon's bloodline is strong enough, her long life has stained her sharp claws with blood, and the throne built under the white cliff has already been covered with bones.

As a giant dragon, the white dragon is one of the rare species of dragons that cannot naturally enter the legend after adulthood, but the strength at level 18 is still strong, and most creatures cannot be enemies with it.

"Theos, it seems that you are recovering well."

Rosia was amazed by Theos' physical recovery ability. Although she knew the advantage of the golden dragon blood, it was a bit exaggerated to recover most of her vitality in six days.

Damn Golden Dragon!
But after thinking about it, this golden dragon was already a servant who obeyed her, and Rosia immediately felt a lot better.

"Thank you mother for taking care of me."

Theos respectfully said.What Rosia didn't know was that although the advantage of the golden dragon's bloodline made the body more resilient, the bloodline system also contributed a lot.

"very good."

Rosia nodded, and glanced at Millis and the Kawei siblings who seemed to be gloating.

"You two will go tomorrow too!"

After speaking, Rosia ignored the three little dragons.He moved to his frozen treasure pile and closed his eyes to sleep.

"Dinner!"

As soon as Xios saw Long Ma fell asleep, he immediately got up to eat like a yak in the ice field.The speed was so fast that the Millis sisters were a little stunned.

This is Jinlong?

The white dragon cubs' knowledge of the golden dragon has been renewed a lot.

……

It was cold and windy, and the snow was endless.

Year-round ice, snow all over the sky, and razor-sharp winds are the main themes deep in the northern ice sheet.

Rosia's lair, White Cliff, is located in the Al Mountains at a high altitude in the Northland Ice Field.Several towering peaks seem to have been designed by the gods, scattered around a valley.

The white cliff is being built on the cliff of the highest mountain, and when you go out of the cave, you can see the valley in high altitude.

Despite the severe cold, the brilliance of the sun did not owe this land anything.It was noon at this time, and the ice reflected the sunlight, making it even a bit dazzling, so that the cold valley seemed to give people the illusion of warmth.

This is a rare hunting moment for the group living in the severe cold.

Looking closely, at the edge of the valley, a group of barbarians were leading the snow wolves along the foot of the mountain, as if they were searching for something.

"Alinga! It's so cold this year, I can't even find a few snow rabbits!"

Kutulu couldn't help cursing, "Alinga" is a swear word in barbarian language, and he has said dozens of words like this today.

As a barbarian man living in the ice field, Kutulu has been hunting with the team since he was 14 years old. After five or six years, he has already become familiar with hunting skills.

But this year, the weather was surprisingly cold and the prey was scarce, so that they had to take risks and approach the valley where the legendary dragon haunted.

Dragons are generally asleep, which means that if they don't offend Lady Luck, their chances of encountering them are not high.

"That's enough, Kutulu. Extra words will distract you and miss your prey. I taught you that missing your prey is unforgivable."

A barbarian strong man not far in front of Kutulu turned around and reprimanded him.His figure is much bigger than the young Kutulu, and his weather-beaten and rough face looks very mature.Bows and arrows, bone daggers are hung on the fur clothing to keep out the cold, and a huge iron ax on the back is covered with battle scars.

He is the leader of this barbarian hunting team, and he is responsible for today's harvest.

"We must get enough prey as soon as possible, it is very dangerous here."

"Yes, dear Akunda."

Kutulu revealed the leader's name.Facing the teacher who taught him everything, Kutulu did not dare to show any temper.As soon as Akunda reprimanded him, he did not say a word after that.

In order to find the prey as soon as possible, Kutulu rushed to the front of the team.

In order to search for prey as much as possible, the barbarian companions dispersed to a relatively long distance and became farther and farther away. Kutulu also walked forward involuntarily, and could only barely see Venerable Master Akunda when he turned around.

It's just that with the passage of time, Kutulu couldn't help feeling anxious, or uneasy?
The hungry snow wolf is still working hard, shuttling through the bushes, sniffing the smell in the snow, trying to find snow rabbit nests or snow foxes.

However, the gradually shifting sun in the sky seems to indicate that all this is futile.

Kutulu couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.If there is not enough prey today, the winter will be too difficult for the group, and many people may die—the old man.

"Woooo~"

The snow wolf who was being pulled by the long rope suddenly turned around and called out to Kutulu, stopped and turned around.

There is a situation! ?

Kutulu stepped forward quickly, went to the snow wolf and knelt down, gently brushing the snow on the ground with his big hands.After the freshly fallen soft snow has faded, animal footprints can be seen on the previously hardened snow layer below.

This is the footprint of the ice field yak!
Kutulu immediately recognized the owner of the footprints, and his heart beat wildly in his chest.He has a guess, if it is the footprints of yaks in the ice field...

Kutulu moved his hands together to sweep away all the snow beside the footprints, and more footprints appeared.

The deep and shallow yak footprints stretch forward continuously.

really!

Kutulu was ecstatic in his heart. He knew that yaks lived in groups in the ice field, and they would not easily act alone.

Icefield yak, covered with thick fur, is very cold-resistant and feeds on shrubs and moss. Because of its weak combat effectiveness, it often appears in the depths of the icefield where there are few creatures. At the same time, its snow-white fur can easily integrate with the environment , making it difficult for predators to detect.

Kutulu suppressed the excitement in his heart and forced himself to calm down.His rich hunting experience and methods have never been valued by him like this moment. He led the snow wolf, and he searched for the footprints of the yak step by step.

After walking for about 1000 meters, and turning over a small slope that is not high, a relatively lush bush appeared in front of Kutulu.In that bush was a group of ice yaks.

"It's all ours... take it away!"

Kuturu murmured.

"What are you taking with you?"

The slightly unfamiliar barbarian language sounded from the left side of Kutulu, and Kutulu's body froze.

Turning his head to look, he saw a pair of golden vertical pupils protruding from the snowdrift beside him on the left side, and under it was a big mouth that was about to split to the base of the ears.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

(End of this chapter)