Chapter 143 - 143 142 Tributary River Mouth
Chapter 143 - 143 142 Tributary River Mouth
Chapter 143: Chapter 142 Tributary River Mouth Chapter 143: Chapter 142 Tributary River Mouth The story of the Frost Titan failed to move Russell; after watching the stars, he took Lola back to rest, wanting to fall asleep early.
Then he went dream hunting with the Little Dream Dragon in the Gloomy Dreamland.
“Ga!”
“Let’s go, Snowfield!”
A man and dragon, a butterfly, and a flower chose a direction and immediately headed steadfastly toward the distance, hoping to find a group of Snow Ghosts within the time they could endure in the Gloomy Dreamland to have a feast.
“Ice Cream, put your back into flying; your speed has increased a lot from before,” Russell waved his hand, “You used to fly at about fifteen kilometers an hour, now at least twenty-five kilometers an hour! Let’s aim for a hundred kilometers!”
Russell didn’t know how long Gloomy Dreamland would last, as there were no timing tools there.
But he could roughly sense that the duration was about five hours, basically consistent with the flow of time in the outside world. Of course, sometimes it would be longer, sometimes shorter, mainly depending on the state of the Little Dream Dragon.
“Ga ga ga!” The Little Dream Dragon strived to fly.
In a flash, they had flown for a long time, feeling like at least two hours, flying over fifty kilometers, but they hadn’t encountered a single Snow Ghost.
“This… when we cleared the trade route last time, we must have cleaned it up too thoroughly!” Russell was speechless.
However, before Russell finished complaining, a bluish-green light blossomed ahead, and a group of Snow Ghosts was wandering in the snow night.
“Awesome!”
“But this also shows that last time, the clearing of the trade route wasn’t very thorough,” Russell joked as he followed the Little Dream Dragon as it energetically pushed forward in flight.
After reaching the group of Snow Ghosts, the Little Dream Dragon began to inhale deeply without needing any signal from Russell.
With each breath, an unlucky Snow Ghost disappears, its cyan light merging into a vortex and condensing into Ice Pellet Pearls before falling into the Little Dream Dragon’s mouth.
Ga crunch, ga crunch.
The Little Dream Dragon chomped away happily; in just a short moment, it had completely drained the group of Snow Ghosts, totaling ten.
“Let’s go, next meal!” Russell waved his little hand and continued to
He remembered that the area of Hainan Island was only about thirty-four thousand square kilometers, the smallest province in his homeland (excluding municipalities and special administrative regions). Therefore, the territory of the Tributary River Mouth, which was part of an earldom, could practically be regarded as a province.
Count Merlin Rain-Longflower was the lord of this land.
“We have left the ice wall, let the carriages speed up!” Baron Roman, riding his Nightmare Specter Horse, commanded loudly from the front of the group, “If we move swiftly, we should be able to reach Bluebird Castle before dark!”
Lady Meryl lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked towards the rolling hills with a joyful smile.
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