The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

"Sold to a nearby city..."

Ansel muttered.

"Don't think about eating frost giants, and don't think about treasures. The money sold must be grandmother. This is done by her most important child. It is estimated that it is almost here."

Quinnir said.

"If you really want to eat frost giants, next time you give me some treasure, I'll accompany you to catch them secretly."

Quinnir put his arms around Ansair and said seductively with a smile.

"Brother Quinnir, but aren't our dragons and humans enemies? It would be miserable for them to discover our identity."

Ans El broke free from his hand and wondered.

"Then I don't know. These are all things about my grandmother, not something that little dragons like us can understand."

Quinnir spread his hands.

"Okay, I have shown you our lair, you should respect me too. Only sensible little dragons can survive better in the dragon lair."

Quinnirtu saw that, and there was a hint of threat in his tone.

"It's natural, but little brother, I didn't take the treasure I saved over the years with me. How about when I go out and get it back and give half of it to the big brother?"

Ansel said following his words.

Since there are no frost giants in the dragon's nest, he has to go back first and then discuss how to arrange it.

"Hahaha, little brother, you are very enlightened, although grandma told us not to go out, but you are new here and haven't registered yet. I will ask you to go back and get your things in a while."

Hearing that Ansair was going to give him half of the treasure, Quinnir patted his shoulder happily.

......

"Go and come back quickly."

Nigus stood on the edge of the dragon's nest and exhorted.

Ansel nodded and turned to leave.

After he circled around to make sure that no one was following, he changed his human form and ran towards the Frost Horde.

Returning to the Frost Horde, Osmond glanced behind Ans El, and there was no trace of the frost giant.

"You were discovered? It shouldn't be..."

Osmond wondered.

Ansel had to tell Osmond what happened in the Frost Lair.

Osmond nodded.

"The Frost Giant's Ice Heart is an extremely precious magic material in the human world, and it is best to remove it immediately when the Frost Giant is alive.

I just didn't expect that this dignified and legendary white dragon would actually do this kind of business with humans. It's really a shame for a giant dragon. "

After taunting the white dragon, Osmond continued.

"On this piece of ice, the closest human city to the Frost Tribe is Winter City, where the White Dragon should sell the Frost Giant."

"Are there many strong human beings in Winter City?"

Ansi Er asked, if there are not many strong human beings, maybe two legendary strong people plus him can directly grab it.

"The human beings in Winter City are not strong, and at most they are at the gold level. There are no legendary powerhouses willing to settle in such a cold place."

Osmond replied, but there was more fear in his eyes than Frost's Nest.

"But the relationships in human society are intricate and complicated, and Winter City is engraved with a powerful magical barrier. If you attack Winter City, it may cause human revenge.

At that time, someone may issue a bounty to sweep the northern ice field, and even a legendary powerhouse like Cecil can only take the tribe to hide in XZ. "

Cecil was still fighting with Wings of Frost and didn't come back, Ansi Er can't wait for him to come back to discuss it slowly.

Over time, the frost giants may be sold and turned into magic materials.

"Then I'll turn into a human first to investigate. If I find the Frost Giants, I'll try to save them."

Ansel suggested.

"That's fine too."

Osmond agreed with him.

He used magic to send the route of Winterfell into Ansel's mind.

Ans El set off and walked through the white snow according to the route.

But the ice field was a vast expanse of white, and he couldn't help but get lost.

He stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the ice field. He wanted to confirm the direction, but he saw a string of black dots at the foot of the mountain.

It was actually a caravan!

With the caravan, you can follow them to Winter City.

Ans El hurriedly ran from the top of the mountain to the caravan.

"who!"

The guards of the caravan were staring at Ans El who suddenly appeared.

They were all wrapped in thick clothes and hats, with only two eyes showing.

On the other hand, Ansier's clothes, although covering most of his body, were not very thick.

Although they are both human beings, they dare not relax. They go out to do business. Apart from beasts, the most dangerous thing is robbers.

Sometimes adventurers on the icefields will become robbers for treasure.

"I'm an adventurer who just came to the ice field. I got lost here and wanted to ask how to get to Winter City."

Ansel made a friendly gesture with no malicious intent.

"Adventurer, are you alone?"

A chubby middle-aged man walked out of the guards. He should be the captain of the caravan.

Ansel nodded.

"If you can walk alone on the ice field, you must be very strong."

The middle-aged man smiled and praised.

"Come along with our caravan. Our destination is Winter City. Although the number of white dragons on the icefield has been greatly reduced recently, one more person means more safety."

"Captain, I'm afraid it's not good, let a stranger who doesn't know the details go with our caravan."

The guard next to the man hesitated.

"This caravan is mine, or yours!"

The middle-aged man's kind smile disappeared, and there was only a majestic voice facing the guard.

"It's yours."

The guard lowered his head and said honestly.

"Come with me."

The middle-aged man invited Ans Air to board the caravan.

"This caravan is my property. I don't know what your name is?"

"Gene."

Ansel replied that although he was very grateful to this person for taking him to Winter City, he had to be careful with humans.

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man talked about Winter City to Ansi Er.

"Winter City is a good place. There is a potion made from the heart of the frost giant, which can delay the pain."

Ans El was a little interested when he heard the words.

The middle-aged man continued.

"Our caravan passed through Winter City this time to buy some medicines. I suffered a lot of injuries when I was running outside the city when I was young. Now it has become a stubborn disease. We must rely on medicines to delay the injury."

The middle-aged man saw that Ansair was so young, but he had the ability to walk through the glacier alone and wanted to make friends, so he talked a lot.

"You can also buy some potions when you take risks on the icefield, which may save your life at a critical time."

"If you have a chance, you must buy some."

Ans El nodded perfunctorily.

It's a pity that his goal is to buy the potion made from the heart of the frost giant. This time, Ansi Er must rescue the captured frost giant, and his plan is probably going to fail.