Faerun Continent, Dragon Fjord.

For the Blue Dragon clan living here, this is another sunny, peaceful and comfortable day.

Blowing by the breeze, the sea is sparkling, showing a faint golden luster in the bright sunshine, the blue sky is reflected in the sea, and countless plump sea fish swim underwater.

Several blue dragons, picking their teeth and spreading their wings, were lying on some raised rock walls.

They squinted their eyes slightly, enjoying the sunlight, and at the same time turning their heads from time to time to see if there were any ships that had strayed into the fjords, so that they could loot and enrich their little treasure trove.

"Ow, the human empire in the north is really getting stronger and stronger."

"The floating city has opened into the Falling Star Sea."

"Fortunately, those great arcanists have little ambition, otherwise the entire Faerun will probably be occupied by them."

said a blue dragon.

"At the time, the eastern magic empire wanted to dominate Faerun. Now, where is it?"

"Hmph, sooner or later, all these arrogant broken cities will fall."

Another blue dragon raised its head with a grunt of dissatisfaction.

It looks far and wide, and in the field of vision, you can see a towering giant city suspended between the wind and clouds. Countless magical auras surround the city, and a steady stream of magic power is extracted from the magic net as its power source. , allowing it to hover and move in the sky.

"It seems to be called the Netheril Empire."

"I heard Taikoo Long in the clan say that more than 800 years ago, it was only a small northern country."

Another blue dragon next to him said, with a hint of exclamation in his voice.

"Humans, the speed at which these little things develop is truly astonishing for dragons."

A few blue dragons, who seemed to have just grown up, were chatting lazily like this, and while they were talking, the topic shifted to how much wealth they had recently accumulated, starting the popular comparison within the clan.

Time passed quietly in such a quiet atmosphere.

After half an hour.

Time and space suddenly fluctuated violently.

The blue dragons in the Dragon Fjord raised their heads at the same time, and a pair of vertical pupils showed a dangerous and sharp light.

For the fluctuation of time, the blue dragon here cannot detect it.

But as a top-level magical creature's acuity, most blue dragons can detect changes in space power.

It's not the first time this kind of thing has happened.

There was once a spell caster who strayed into the Dragon Fjord, and was caught by the Blue Dragon clan unsurprisingly, and then his equipment was cleansed, not even the **** woven with magic materials.

"Um?"

"Dare to open space in my Dragon Fjord to teleport, the eyes are not open..."

The voice did not fall.

The super super super giant dragon with a body length of nearly 70 meters passed through the gate of time and space, and the figure changed from virtual to real, and appeared in the sky here.

The horns of the crowning crown, the golden scales, the 100-meter-long wingspan, and the ring of black scales surrounding the body...... Looking at this terrifying giant dragon , A group of blue dragons grew their mouths and dared not say a word.

Tiamat is above, which dragon **** has come to the main material world?

Garen's body shape gave the local dragons too much shock.

After all, even the Taikoo dragons in their clan are like the gap between children and adults compared to Jialong.

Looking at the platinum dragon eyes of the golden dragon, some blue dragons thought of another title of the metal dragon **** called the platinum dragon god.

Could it be that because my Blue Dragon clan has done a lot of evil and robbed metal dragons of the same clan too many times, so the Platinum Dragon God is going to punish us?

Some blue dragons shrank their eyes and thought at the same time.

"What do you want to say?"

Jialong lowered his eyes and looked at the blue dragon who had just become the first bird.

The blue dragon, which was less than twenty meters in length, faltered and faltered under Garen's gaze, almost spinning around in a hurry.

Garen shook his head slightly, not bothering with these little guys.

Immediately, he glanced at his surroundings.

The steep cliffs and fjords and the boundless ocean came into view of Jialong, and the sound of the rumbling sea scouring the reefs rang in his ears at the same time.

"This is the Dragon Fjord in the Falling Star Sea?"

Garen was stunned for a moment and understood where he was.

Looking at the blue dragons who lowered their heads and lowered their heads like ostriches, Jialong smiled and said, "This blue dragon clan has something to do with me."

He remembered the last time he was here.

Because he was mistaken for the silver dragon by the blue dragon clan, he took the initiative to provoke him.

Then Garen unceremoniously sacked the entire Dragon Fjord as a small punishment.

The same scene played out again this time.

The blue dragon clan here just gave Kanon a reason to sack them.

However, at this time, Jialong is no longer what he was before. As the Lord of the Dragon Court, he has already shouldered the responsibility of recasting the glory of the dragon family, and he will not care about the little dragons who have no intention of offending him.

"Falling into the sea of stars, long time no see."

Garen ignored the Blue Dragon clan and looked at the vast azure ocean.

Falling into the sea of stars, in order to avoid the pursuit of the strange weapon angels, and later to avoid the limelight of the gods and saints, Jialong avoided the deep sea waters here for a period of time.

"If the original gods and saints come again."

"They all add up, maybe they can't be my enemy."

Garen's eyes were deep, and he looked to the east.

The difference in flow rate between the main timeline and this timeline is nearly a hundredfold.

It has been nearly ten years since Garon last came to Faerun Continent, which means that this world has gone through a thousand years and developed into another appearance.

The splendid Imaskar Empire in the past is estimated to have left legends at this time, only recorded in the history of this world.

At the same time, Garen also discovered the floating city in the sky.

More than that.

Because his field of vision was infinitely long at this time, after a little observation, he found that almost every hundred miles, there was a floating city standing majestically in the sky.

There are countless floating cities hanging in the sky.

Even, Jialong found that in the depths of the Falling Star Sea, under 10,000 meters, there was a deep-water city sitting in the package of the magic circle, and the dazzling elemental aura almost penetrated the water layer of the Falling Star Sea.

Moreover, every city lord is a great arcanist with at least legendary strength.

Just in the floating city within the field of view of Jialong, he has already seen thousands of them.

Outside of his field of vision, there must be more traces of the floating city.

With the scale of Netheril's power at this time, it can already be called an empire.

This empire does not refer to the state of Netheril, but the recognition of its comprehensive strength. In fact, Netheril is a united city-state, an alliance country formed by a great arcanist.

"The Netheril Empire...I don't know if Eorem is still alive."

This time line is from Garen.

He did not open up a new timeline.

Because of the arrival of Galleon a thousand years ago, the historical trajectory of this world has undergone certain changes, the development process has been accelerated a lot, and there will be many unusual changes.

Something that shouldn't be there at this point in time.

At the same time, some people who should have appeared may no longer exist.

However, Garen felt that some important figures in the big historical nodes would not die or disappear easily.

Karthus, the Great Arcanist who developed the Ascension Technique, Garen felt that he would also be born.

If not, then open up a new timeline to find it.

Garen is here because he has left traces here. There must be legends about him in the Netheril Empire. He wants to find Karthus and seek his ascension technique. Under such circumstances, he will Much simpler.

If Eorem was still alive, it would be even simpler.

Eorem was honored as the Arcanist King of Netheril for what he had done to Netheril.

at the same time.

An awe-inspiring dragon voice sounded from below.

"Your Excellency, this mighty and stalwart dragon, please forgive these little dragons for their unintentional actions."

"I apologize to you on their behalf."

"In order to make your anger subside, I am willing to offer treasures to treasure."

The golden dragon looked down.

An ancient blue dragon with a body length of 43 meters and a suit of sky blue scales was standing on the top of the fjord, bowing his head to him humbly.

When he smelled the breath of this blue dragon, Garon had a strange look in his eyes, hehe smiled, and said, "You seem to have forgotten me, Ferrin Cecilia."

Hearing the golden dragon calling out his name accurately, the ancient blue dragon was stunned.

At the same time, the layers of golden dragon scales faded, and in the sight of many blue dragons, Garen reverted to the appearance of a silver dragon.

On the opposite side, Primordial Blue Dragon hesitated for a moment, then opened his eyes as if he had remembered something.

Dragons have always had a great memory.

Although the size of the silver dragon in the field of vision has changed greatly, and there is an extra pair of dragon horns, the face is much more majestic and deep, but the leader of the Cecilia Blue Dragon clan, after a brief distinction, at this time. Still recognize Garen.

This blue dragon was the first to offend Jialong and cause the entire Blue Dragon clan to be looted.

Thousands of years passed by.

It also grew into a Taikoo dragon.

And perhaps because of the experience of being robbed by a stronger dragon, its response to the remedy just now was not unpleasant.

"You are... the source of the collapse of the ancient Imaskar Empire, the destroyer of the empire, the senior known as the Silver of Calamity?"

"Huh...we had a relationship."

"I am honored to see you again."

The Primordial Blue Dragon's troubled state of mind experienced violent ups and downs, and he took a deep breath and said.

The splendid fierce dragon who robbed them of the Blue Dragon clan and then caused the destruction of the Ancient Qigong Empire has returned to the Faerun Continent!

It is said that after the ancient Imaskar Empire was destroyed thousands of years ago, the giant dragon who took the six pieces of Imaskar Secret Artifacts by robbery left the main material world, and he did not know where he went.

The last place it appeared was the floating city of Eorem, the great arcanist.

"The world may change again."

Primordial Blue Dragon looked at the majestic figure and thought to himself.

As soon as this unfathomable dragon senior appears, history seems to be about to break out an unimaginable event.

The ancient blue dragon's words reminded Garen of the bad reputation and nicknames about him.

Gallen didn't care at first, and it's the same now.

"Tell me what has happened in this world for thousands of years."

He converged the dragon wings, came to the top of the fjord, and said to the Taikoo dragon next to him in a calm tone.

The Taikoo Blue Dragon nodded and said, "I am extremely happy, but there have been many things that have happened in the past thousand years. I will tell you all that it will take a while. Please be patient and stay here for a while."

Garen said calmly: "Yes, I'm not in a hurry."

The Primordial Blue Dragon showed a happy expression, and instructed the other Dragon Clan juniors in the clan: "Go and bring food and wine to entertain our clan seniors."

A blue dragon waved its wings and brought many magical creatures that fit the taste of the dragon family as food and placed them on the top of the fjord.

Pearl fish with gem-like scales, giant crabs with a diameter of several meters and claws breaking ten meters, and squid octopuses with tentacles over ten meters long, etc. Because they live by the sea, they are mainly magical creatures in the ocean. .

Jialong was also welcome, quietly tasting the food brought by the Blue Dragon clan.

At the same time, the Taikoo Blue Dragon will explain the major historical events that have occurred in the millennium.

Garen listened, and the historical context of Faerun's land became clearer.

It is worth noting that in the period between the rise of the Netheril Empire after the destruction of the Imaskar Empire, a new empire was born.

It was born from the ruins of the ancient Imaskar Empire, and was established by slaves of the past under the leadership of gods and saints.

Unther Empire.

When he first heard about the Unther Empire, Garon thought that the Netheril Empire would have a battle with the Unther Empire before witnessing its glorious moment as an empire.

Because according to the ancient blue dragon, the rapid development of the Nether Empire at that time has already caused the hostility of the Unther Empire.

The gods and saints of the Unther Empire have the idea of subduing the Nether Empire before it grows

But I didn't expect that this kingdom established by gods and saints could be said to be short-lived and didn't exist for a long time.

Because an Unther spellcaster accidentally opened a plane channel connecting with the orc kingdom when he was studying spells.

Countless legions of orcs poured into Faern, and a war broke out between them and the Unther Empire.

These orcs are not the existences without background like the ancient Imaskar Empire. They also have the protection of orc gods. One after another orc gods also come in the form of saint clones, and cooperate with the continuous orc army. Beat the rout.

It turned out that most of the saints who destroyed the Imaskar Empire died at the hands of the orc saints.

And the Orc Legion no longer invaded this world because of heavy losses.

"This.... destiny is impermanent."

Garen shook his head slightly.

Who would have thought that the Unther Empire, which had dozens of semi-holys, was stronger than the Imaskar Empire and the Netheril Empire of the past, but only existed for a short period of time?

"However, it's impossible to say that there is the means of the native gods of Faerun behind this."

Garen thought silently.

Since the gods and saints from other worlds have come, they must be separated from the gods. Where would the local gods be willing? Thinking of this, the rapid collapse of the Unther Empire has become a matter of course.

As for the Neriel Empire at this time, through the description of the ancient blue dragon, it can only be described by the word "prosperous".

Countless floating cities fly in the sky of Faern.

In addition, there is a deep water city similar to the depths of the Falling Star Sea.

There are also many floating cities bordering the outer planes.

However, the Arcanists at this time were aloof, and because of their condescending attitude, they even began to regard all races other than the Arcanists as inferior races, even those of the same race as human beings.

Garen was not surprised by this.

The Eorem he knew was mild-mannered and willing to give, but Gallen knew that what he gave was the realm of the Arcanist.

Eorem is quite arrogant in nature, otherwise, he would not have said that the gods are just arcanists who master the ultimate magic.

Throughout the history of Netheril's development, it seems to be smooth sailing.

The threat from the orcs in the past was quickly resolved, and at the most critical moment of development, the Artifact Empire and the Unther Empire, which had the ability to threaten the Nether arcanists, were destroyed for various reasons.

With such a development like the Son of Destiny, it is no wonder that the Arcanists of Nether gradually became arrogant.

After all, they have not experienced the tempering of blood and fire.

Garen took out the message crystal, injected magic power, and tried to call Eorem to communicate with him.

But, didn't get any response.

The message crystal cannot be preserved for a thousand years. The message crystal that recorded the fluctuations of Garen's magic power in Eorem's hands is estimated to have already decayed.

"The Great Arcanist of the Nether Empire, Eorem, is he still alive?"

Garen asked the Taikoo Blue Dragon.

Taikoo Blue Dragon thought about it carefully, then shook his head and said, "I don't know that very well."

"This Arcanist is known as a demigod in Nether, and is recognized by all the great Arcanists as the king of Arcanists who are closest to God."

"It's just that his last appearance was more than three hundred years ago."

"Whether he's still alive, that's not certain."

After hearing the answer from the Taikoo Blue Dragon, Garen's brows were slightly wrinkled and quickly stretched out again.

"Eorem has immortality and will not die due to lifespan limitation."

"A great arcanist like him cannot die unless he encounters an accident."

Garon felt that Eorem was still alive.

He needs to ascend to the gods, and he must first find Karthus, the great arcanist.

It's best to have Eorem's help.

It is uncertain whether the current Karthus was born or not, and it is not easy to find him if he is not famous before he becomes a great arcanist.

When the time comes to evening, the sky is full of sunset.

Garen has learned a lot about Faerun's situation at this time from the ancient blue dragon.

Looking up at the city suspended in the sky, Garen smacked his lips.

"If the Great Arcanist who knew me at the time is still alive, it should be an elder-level existence in the Nether Empire."

Garen decided to go to the nearest floating city to ask Eorem about the situation.

Although the ancient blue dragon has lived for thousands of years and has learned a lot, he certainly does not know more about his own affairs than the great arcanist of Nether.

"Senior, you are welcome to visit the Dragon Fjord at any time."

Finally, under the eyes of the blue dragons, the silver dragon spread its wings and soared into the sky under the darkness of the night. The howling and gusty winds set off between the waves of the dragon wings made some young blue dragons almost unsteady.

"Patriarch, how powerful is this senior?"

"How far are you from that?"

A young blue dragon with a longing look on his face asked the Taikoo blue dragon.

"Shh, don't talk about our seniors."

"For this existence, it is enough for you to remember to maintain awe and respect."

The ancient blue dragon did not answer.

Because it knows in its heart that the silver giant dragon that just left may have already stepped on the level of the gods, and criticizing itself, may cause disaster for its own clan.

The floating city of Nether is almost all over the sky.

The nearest floating city to the Dragon Fjord is less than a hundred miles away.

Such a distance was so close to Kanon in the blink of an eye.

Under the evening glow, the terrifying silver dragon came to an altitude of several thousand meters, and instantly approached the floating city in the flaming sunset cloud sea.

Because of Eorum's origins, Galleon has goodwill towards the Netheril Empire.

So he didn't take offense, but politely exuded harmless dragon power to signal his arrival.

A faint dragon's prestige passed over the floating city, but what surprised Jialong was that when the dragon's prestige touched the edge of the floating city, a transparent wave-like shield flickered, resisting his dragon's prestige, and then disappeared again. disappear.

Of course, the dragon power that Garen exudes is not full force.

It is roughly equivalent to the legendary dragon might of an ordinary Taikoo dragon.

However, looking at the appearance of the Floating City's shield understatement, it can also be seen that its defense level is strong.

It's just that Garen's accident wasn't because of the shield.

A city like Floating City definitely needs a shield to resist the wind and cold in the sky, but the type of shield is somewhat unusual.

That's the Mysterious Lock Enchantment.

The housekeeping skill of the high elves, the Mystery Lock, now appeared on the floating city of the human arcanist, so it was quite a surprise to Jialong.

Garen, who had been at war with the elves for several years, recognized at a glance the Mysterious Barrier that guarded the floating city.

At this time, the floating city in his eyes is in the shape of a ring as a whole. There are spell towers with magical textures standing in it. The buildings have no fixed style. There are also tree houses surrounded by vines, cloud houses built by clouds......

According to their own preferences, the Arcanists turned the floating city into a prosperous and strange place without the slightest repetition.

"These arcanists have cracked the enchantment barrier..."

Garen thought about it and thought that it might have been researched by Eorem.

During the days when he communicated with Eorem about magic, Garen mentioned the mystical lock of the high elves, Eorem once expressed his interest, and if it could be used in the floating city, it would be a good defense.

It now appears that he has succeeded.

Once this great arcanist has a magical idea, he rarely fails.

at the same time.

Because the Mysterious Lock Barrier encountered an impact, many Arcanists living in the floating city were slightly startled, and looked up to see the giant beast between the sea of clouds.

Even the arcane masters with eyes higher than the top, when they saw the huge dragon body of Garen with their own eyes, they couldn't help but fall into tension and even fear.

"What level of dragon is this?"

"How can you have such a body shape!"

"The largest dragon I've ever seen is only more than thirty meters away...and it's already a legendary creature."

Arcanists all over the street exclaimed.

The silver dragon between the clouds brought a huge shock.

The seventy-meter-long dragon has never been recorded in the history of the Netheril Empire.

Previously, the largest dragon in the history of this magic empire was the Silver of Calamity, who had a certain friendship with the Arcanist King, and with a body size of nearly 50 meters, it was already the largest dragon of Faern.

Because they did not feel the malice of the dragon, in the face of such a powerful creature, the arcanists did not want to take the initiative to offend.

Therefore, the arcanist guarding the floating city just looked vigilant and alert, waiting for the city master to appear, without condensing the attack arcane.

At the same time, the Great Arcanist, who is the master of this floating city, sensed the change and flew out of the tallest spell tower.

"Hello~www.mtlnovel.com~ Mighty Dragon Lord."

"I don't know why you came to my floating city?"

There is no brainless provocative dragon, the female Grand Arcanist with a graceful and mature face smiled and said to Jialong neither humble nor arrogant.

She looks like she is about 30 years old, with fair skin, wearing delicate earrings, necklaces and other accessories, and the tight magic robe highlights her choppy and beautiful figure.

His outfits are all magic items from top to bottom, exuding a rather strong elemental aura.

As for her actual age, she is already over six hundred years old.

Obviously one of the great arcanists who preserved the human body and mind by means of immortality.

While speaking, the Great Arcanist generously opened the Mysterious Barrier, allowing Garen to enter it.

This kind of mind made Garen look at him differently. The other party should know that the Mysterious Enchantment can't stop him, but it is so, to be able to take the initiative to withdraw the defense, but also need a strong state of mind.