Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 126 Booty

The Frostaxe clan has nearly [-] members, which is not too much in Long En's eyes, especially when half of them ran out to surround and kill him.

This one-sided massacre only took Ron two hours. All he needed to do was catch up with the fleeing frost giants and watch them be smashed by more and more metal fragments.

For each frost giant that dies, its weapons and armor add to the storm of metal.

Just to maintain the high-intensity energy consumption of the strong magnetic field, most of the gems looted from other white dragons were stuffed into Ron's stomach.

But it's all worth it.

Just these metal fragments piled up into mountains and smelted with forbidden ore can create enough armor and weapons to arm two legions.

These forbidden ores are very rare in the human kingdom, and the price is also very expensive. A small amount of forbidden ores can only be used to forge a few weapons for some powerful middle and high-level fighters.

As for the legion with all members wearing a full set of forbidden magic alloy armor and weapons?I dare not even think about it.

In addition to these alloys smelted with forbidden ore, Ron's harvest also includes the treasury of the Frostaxe clan.

A tribe of about 200 frost giants can occupy an open-pit gemstone vein, not to mention the Frostaxe clan with nearly [-] members.

In their treasury, gems are counted by boxes, not the delicate small boxes that are commonly used by humans to hold gems, but large boxes that can hold four or 500 yuan of gems, and there are five such boxes.

However, the technology of the frost giants to mine gems is not very good, many gems are seriously damaged, and most of the more than 2000 gems are of low quality.

Three years ago, Ron might still be moved by thousands of gems, but now his territory has developed rapidly, and the annual tax and trade income will only be several times the value of these gems.

After scraping away the loot, Ron walked outside the treasure house and looked up at the sky.

A few white dragons hovered over Frostaxe in a daze. Ron watched for a while, and two more white dragons flew in the distance.

A total of nine white dragons circled like this, neither daring to land in Frost Ax City full of dead bodies, nor daring to leave.

They are white hounds domesticated by the Frost Ax clan. Without the frost giants to give them instructions, they immediately don't know what to do in the face of such a situation they have never seen before.

Several young dragons had been enslaved for a short period of time, and they had the idea of ​​taking advantage of the opportunity to escape, but they were afraid of the punishment they might suffer if they failed to escape, so they could only blindly follow the adult white dragons who had been enslaved for hundreds of years. Hovering, waiting for a frost giant to come and give an order.

But they can't wait.

The frost giants in Frostaxe City were completely killed by Ron. No matter where they hide, they cannot escape Ron's magnetic field perception. When there is no need to use a strong magnetic field to fight, Ron can expand the magnetic field to One thousand and six hundred meters in diameter.

Although expanding the magnetic field to this extent will make the magnetic force in it lose its lethality, it is more than enough for detection.

There is not a single frost giant left in Frostaxe City today, not even the newly born frost giant cub Ron.

The gem veins need slaves to mine, but there are so many slaves. The frost giant in Frostaxe City will benefit Ron more if he is dead than alive-fourteen white dragons are much more valuable than a group of mining slaves.

These domesticated white dragons are also one of Ron's trophies, so don't even think about running away.

Ron unleashed the mighty Dragon Might, his broad wings blasted the wind and rose into the sky, impacting the nine domesticated white dragons with undisguised oppression and the arrogance of a real dragon.

The nine-headed white dragon howled and roared at Ron, but did not rush at Ron.

They knew that Ron was their enemy, but without the command of the frost giant, they didn't know whether to attack or not.

Long En looked at these white dragons that had been domesticated as hounds, and saw that their eyes were still confused and their pupils were slack, so he gave up the idea of ​​using Longwei to wake up these white dragons.

In order to better subdue the white dragons, those frost giants forced them to eat some kind of psychedelic herb. During the feeding process, this herb was not interrupted for a single day, keeping the white dragons half asleep and half awake all the time. Their willpower is exhausted to the greatest extent, lest they escape or commit suicide.

This is why these white dragons can only breathe breath, but not any spells. You can't expect an addict who is immersed in the world of hallucinations all day long to study spells.

During the slaughter of the frost giants, Ron discovered the farmland where this medicinal herb was grown, and the medicinal herb stocked in the grounds where these white dragons were raised.

The nine-headed white dragons in front of them had obviously been fed this herbal medicine just now, so Ron could only knock them out, control them, and wait for their medicinal effects to wear off before making any plans.

The nine-headed white dragon was no match for Long En. Even if they were besieged together, Long En was able to fight back with ease, always gaining the upper hand, and crushing the nine-headed white dragon.

One after another white dragons fell, Ron dealt with the last two white dragons that wanted to escape, and fell to the ground with the falling white dragons.

Imprisoning the nine-headed white dragons in cages made of forbidden magic alloy, Ron quietly waited for the stunned white dragons to wake up.

The recovery ability of the real dragons would not disappear just because these white dragons ate the hallucinogenic herbs. The white dragons quickly woke up from the dizziness, and immediately yelled and roared hostilely at Ron outside the cage.

Long En stunned the white dragons who were trapped in the cage and couldn't resist one by one, and continued to wait patiently.

This process was repeated seven or eight times, and two days had passed.

Ron, who was guarding the cage, suddenly looked towards the sky. A white dragon howled to embolden him, and flew towards Frostaxe City with its breath.

It wasn't until flying over Frostaxe City that the nervousness, panic and determination on Bailong's face were replaced by astonishment.

There was no dragon-hunting crossbow as expected, only frozen stumps and blackened pools of blood all over the city.

"Gorangusas, why are you here?"

Golangesus landed on the ground at the signal of Long En, and secretly glanced at the white dragon in the cage not far away.

"My mother contacted me and said that you went to the largest frost giant tribe nearby alone. In case of any accident, let me take a look..."

Ron looked into Golangesas' eyes, and Gorangesas quickly lowered his head, not daring to meet Ron's gaze.

Ron knew that Glangesas didn't have the guts to take the risk to help him, and it might even imagine that he was killed by the frost giant in his heart, so that the dragon's lair guard contract on him would be invalidated, and he would regain his freedom .

But limited by the content of the contract, it must serve Ron wholeheartedly, which naturally included risking its life to help Ron.

Golangesus lowered his head, glanced left and right, and suddenly saw a white dragon trapped in a cage with only one horn left on its head, with a special shape. After carefully identifying it, Golangesus exclaimed : "Isis!?"

Ron raised his eyebrows: "You know each other?"

Golangesus put away his surprise, bowed his head and said, "Isis is my brother. I didn't expect him to be captured by the frost giant."

"A real brother?" Ron rubbed his paw on his chin and thought for a while, "Then try to wake him up?"

Golangesus hesitated for a moment and said, "Then I'll try..."

(End of this chapter)