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It turned out that beside the goddess, there was a barrier that was completely formed by the divine power of ice and snow, and it was filled with the power of ice. Inside was a small, silver dragon. This dragon was very beautiful, but it did not seem to have a good temper. It constantly opened its mouth and breathed out dragon breath in an attempt to break through the barrier and escape. Even if it was just a divine clone of the Snow Goddess, even if it was influenced by the laws of the plane and its strength could only be maintained at the peak of the SemiGod realm, a God is still a God. A Celestial King is still not something a small dragon can go against. This made Amelia's blood boil, and from time to time, the barrier would release a cold stream that would directly freeze the Silver Dragon.

What truly surprised Werther was that he actually recognized this Silver Dragon! Back then, when he came back from the Beast Race, he met the meddling Silver Dragon Beckham after dealing with the ambushing Van'er. At that time, he heard that he was going to the Northern Frontier, but he didn't expect that he would actually come to the Ice and Snow Palace to behave atrociously. At that time, he had clearly remembered the pressure that this silver dragon gave him. But now, he had already cultivated to the fleshly body realm, and was on the verge of forming his Aurous Core, which was even more so at the peak of his cultivation. Not to mention a mere Saint rank Silver Dragon, even fighting against a semi-god rank dragon would not be a problem.

"It doesn't matter if I have a magical pet or not, but if it's this Silver Dragon, I really need to consider it. After all, there's a mischievous mind at work here." Your Majesty, may I ask, if I do not accept him as my Magic Pet, how are you going to let him go? " The dragon skin and dragon's blood that I have are very helpful to my followers in raising their strength. After all, I haven't bestowed any favor to my followers in a long time, so it's good for me to kill them.

It was obvious that Melia could not block the sound, but the giant dragon could still hear her. Its dragon-shaped face was immediately filled with fear, but it was frozen in place. It could do nothing about it. Werther held back his laughter and said, "But, Your Majesty, I've never been in the habit of forcing others, nor do I want to sign a contract between magic pets. After all, the Tao technique I cultivate isn't relying on external forces." The goddess thought for a moment, and with a flick of her finger, the barrier that trapped Beckham immediately dissipated. The silver dragon Beckham immediately returned to its original size. A huge silver dragon stood in the middle of the hall.

Beckham roared, "Puny human, how dare you imprison the mighty Lord Beckham! You're dead!" It opened its mouth and released a fierce breath of light! With a flash, Martin appeared in front of the goddess and shouted, "Ice Holy Fist!" A huge Frost Fist Seal was released, meeting the dragon breath. When the two powers met, a loud sound rang out. This was also a direct confrontation between magic power and battle qi.

"Ice Blade!" "Ice Blade!" The ice mountain is pressing down! " A huge icy blade appeared out of nowhere and slashed at the dragon. At the same time, a huge iceberg smashed down from above. The Silver Dragon roared loudly, "Despicable human!" Too shameless! They attacked the mighty Lord Beckham! " However, even though the dragon was a little arrogant, it was indeed very powerful. Its entire body emitted a halo of holy light. It was actually able to block the attacks of three peak Saint level experts all by itself.

Melia was impatient. She pointed at Beckham with her slender hand and coldly said two words from her cherry lips, "Ice-sealed!" Crack! Crack! The sound of countless pieces of ice scraping against each other rang out. A huge silver dragon was instantly covered in ice and couldn't move at all. Only a pair of enormous dragon eyes slightly turned, revealing a terrified expression. No matter how arrogant he was, he knew right now that he was no match for this little girl. "Little Loach, I'll give you two choices. Either follow this young man and assist him to the best of your ability, or die!" His tone was resolute and decisive, without the slightest room for negotiation. In particular, there was an indescribable divine might rippling throughout the entire hall.

Beckham rolled his eyes and suddenly appeared to be begging for mercy. He seemed to agree, and with another snap of his fingers, the ice suddenly disappeared and the silver dragon fell heavily onto the ground. Beckham crawled up with difficulty and hissed, "Who, who are you!" Although the dragon race was arrogant, in the face of their own undefeatable power, they still revealed the weak side of them.

"Stupid reptile, you are now in my temple, tell me, who am I?" Beckham, the silver dragon, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and seemed to react. He stared at Melia for a long time, and then suddenly looked at the statue of the Ice and Snow Goddess. After staring at the statue for a long time, he suddenly cried out in a dreamy voice, "This is impossible! Great Dragon God, have you abandoned your loyal followers? "Oh my god!"

Melia smiled and ignored him: "I will give you the dragon. It is just a reptile which can't match your identity. But I can help you with the current stage." How about this, when you become a god, I will give you a decent magic pet. Alright, Reptile. From now on, this youth is your master. You have to worship him as if he was the Dragon God because only he can bring new glory to your Dragon race! Being able to act as his Magic Pet is one of the most proud things in your life. I don't think you need to sign the contract to avoid insulting the face of the gods, but if I find out that you have the guts to betray me, hmph, even if that Dragon God Uncle Hai wants to protect you, my Sword of Ice and Snow won't let you off! Do you understand? "

At this point, the silver dragon Beckham had no choice but to accept his fate. Lowering his noble head, his body suddenly shrank to the size of a palm, lying on Werther's shoulder. He lowered his head, not daring to speak. It would be too much of a blow to him if he knew the true identity of Melia, especially when he was forcibly appointed as a human's magic pet. However, thinking about it, His Majesty, a Divine King, has appointed me as a human companion and has said that in the future, this human will definitely become a Divine Being. Thinking like this, this thick line of dragons also calmed down. They honestly lay on Werther's shoulder, motionless.

Werther ignored the meddling Silver Dragon and said to the Ice and Snow Goddess, "Your Majesty, I thank you for your help. Then, I will return. I wonder if you have any other instructions? " "Seeing the changes in the future is not where my priesthood lies. However, I can give you some pointers. The few weapons on your body seem to be somewhat damaged, and after obtaining the SemiGod Equipment, the Sword of Darkness, don't you want to forge it back into a weapon suitable for you to use? Your next destination, then, is the Dwarf colony. That group of little fellows obtained the knowledge of forging from the hands of that fellow Moradin, their craftsmanship is something that even the Gods would praise! "

"The next step is indeed to pay a visit to the dwarves. There are many things that can only be resolved with the assistance of the dwarves." After all, their Tree of Life does not have any Chaotic Force to nourish it, so it will probably get worse and worse. " Werther calculated in his mind and confirmed what would happen in the next few months.

After bidding farewell to the Ice and Snow Goddess' Amelia and her followers, Werther left the Ice and Snow Goddess' Goddess' Hall with a Silver Dragon that had no contract and was heading back to the northern border's camp. In order to show his respect for the Ice and Snow Goddess, he had used both of his feet to get out of the hall and never flown. In one breath, he walked dozens of miles away, no longer seeing the Ice and Snow Palace. Only then did he remove the Silver Dragon from his shoulder. "Beckham, return to your original form. Bring me back." Originally, when he had just become a Sword Saint, he could already use his zhenqi to imitate dou qi, resisting the restriction of the continent on the human body and flying freely. However, when he flew by himself, how could he ride a giant dragon with such ease? Moreover, it was his own Magic Pet, so there was no need to use it.

Beckham was still indignant that he had been coerced by a God to be the human magic pet. Although there was no contract, the threat of Melia still lingered in his ears. To be targeted by a God, especially by the Ice and Snow Goddess who also had the title of War God, was not a pleasant thing. Beckham reluctantly reverted back to his original form, turning into a huge silver dragon. Werther jumped on without the slightest trace of politeness. "Let's go!" To the northern border camp! "

The huge Silver Dragon let out a resonant dragon's roar, directly soaring into the sky! Werther felt the oncoming cold wind, and his mood broadened, but when he thought of his dead brother, especially Barry, his hands tightened. "Jackson!" "You used tricks to form an alliance with the Holy See and caused the death of my brothers. I will definitely take revenge!" A man and a dragon. They were both emitting a powerful aura as they headed towards the northern border camp!

Although he still looked down on Werther's strength, Beckham didn't dare to do anything to him. If he couldn't fly steadily and threw this lord down, his little life would be over. When the vast and bustling northern border camp entered Werther's eyes, this youth couldn't help but feel a little regretful. There were one hundred people when they set off, and when they came back, they were the only ones left, they were already buried in this vast ice field, not even having time to collect their corpses. When he left, he had also built a simple grave for the brave warriors. When he had time, he must send someone to bring them back, to bring them back to their homeland!