1259 Mission 1 (1/2)

He had been in the clan for some time. However, he could not find a better way to increase his attribute points at a faster pace other than the most primitive way which was to nourish it with his Soul Energy.

Garen quickly finished the meats before going back to the class. The content of the Arcane Art Courses was not much as it required the dragon whelps to train on their own most of the time.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.

Hence, the class was dismissed rather quickly.

After Garen bade goodbye to Safour, he went towards the Combat Course. Coincidentally, both courses did not clash against one another as one was in the morning whereas the other was during the afternoon.

The Combat Courses was much more lively than Arcane Art Course. Although it was one of more than ten Combat Courses, it already had at least twenty dragon whelps.

Similarly, the class was held inside a cold and windy ice valley. There was a huge disc-shaped platform at the center. The platform was also known as the Battle Arena and it was surrounded by many stools that could be used for resting. There were also a few dragon caves which had unknown purposes. These caves had many icy blue stalagmites by the entrances and they had been used as decorations by the White Dragons as they gave off blue illumination. These stalagmites were very valuable towards the humans as they contained nourishment that could enhance their bodies. This was because it had fused with the dragon's aura for a long period of time.

Garen mixed himself among a few Dragon Whelps as he flew into the ice valley in low profile. He looked around and realized that the teacher had yet to arrive. However, there were quite a number of Dragon Whelps who had already arrived. Some of them were flying and fooling around in a corner while some were sitting quietly as they ate with their heads down. There were also some chattering among themselves in groups.

”Hey Garen!” A light blue-scaled Dragon Whelp flew over and greeted him.

”Leona? Is there anything you need?” Garen gave her a cold shoulder.

”Can't I find you to play together if nothing is going on?” Dragon Whelp Leona said unhappily. ”Come and see the Snow Dragon I've built!”

She then happily pointed at the Snow Dragon nearby. However, Garen viewed it as a carrot no matter how he looked at it.

”Ugly...” He commented on it casually.

”What do you mean ugly!?” Leona was unsatisfied with his comment.

”It is ugly. I never argue with other dragons,” Garen said casually as he went to his seat.

There were three Dragon Whelps pushing and yelling at a weak and small Dragon Whelp near his seat.

Garen ignored them as he sat down. The stools and tables here were mimicked from the humans. Although the designs were simple, it was solidly built.

It was not the first time he saw Dragon Whelps bullying other Dragon Whelps. However, as long as he was not involved in it, he would not bother speaking to these kids. These Dragon Whelps did not dare mess with him because of his firm muscles and lustrous scales. It was the reason why he had a peaceful life thus far.

Leona flew towards him and sat in front of him as he sat down. They had been designated as partners in the Combat Course as Garen was obviously the best in terms of physical attributes during the Combat Course's trial. It was the higher up's intention to train Leona together with Garen as Leona was, in fact, the daughter of the clan's Elder Dragon. Hence, it was normal for her to have special privileges.

Despite Garen wanting to ignore this little girl, he had to put up a perfunctory act with her as he did not dare be hostile towards her.

”Garen, do you know? Sister Ola is about to have sex with Uncle Cartel,” Leona came over and whispered to Garen.

”...” Garen stared at her speechlessly. ”What are you trying to say?”

It was a given that a little female Dragon Whelp did not know what embarrassment was as this was a concept applicable only towards the humans. It was nothing out of the norm for the White Dragon Clan which encourages breeding.

”I plan to go and peek on them. Do you want to join me?” She said furtively.

”No.” Garen rejected her immediately. ”I have a lot of things to do. There's also work and practices from the Arcane Art Courses.”

”Aren't you curious?” Leona whispered.

”Not even the slightest,” Garen urged Leona to turned her head back to the front as the teenage dragon teacher was about to start his lecture. The instructors here were all part-timers hired at the last second. They were all young dragons that had experienced fighting against powerful foes as each of them had records of killing Level Seven creatures.

The lecture had commenced. There were not a lot of theories and explanation as many of the White Dragon's battle techniques were inherited. As long as the Dragon Whelps were able to tap into it and practice the techniques, they would soon be able to use them naturally.

The Dragon Clan was born with a powerful body. When matured, their strength and speed would be equivalent to the human's Level Seven Great Knight. One would be known as the White Silver at that level. Rumor had it that the White Silver Knights in the human tribe possessed a high prestige, where they would able to perform guardian duties to an Earl in his territories.

Hence, what the dragon whelps required to learn was how to utilize their already powerful physical characteristics. Furthermore, one of the main things the Dragon Whelps needed to master was a technique called Draconic Aura.

The Draconic Aura was a natural skill of the Dragon Clan where it could oppress the others. Its potency would naturally increase as the dragons aged. However, the Dragon Clan had invented a training method for the Draconic Aura to further enhance its effectiveness. It was similar to a human training their body and techniques in order to achieve the life force of a Knight.

The class started quickly and similarly to the Arcane Art Class where they were only teaching the foundation, the courses here were all basic foundation syllables.

However, there was an old White Dragon in silver armor on the platform. Although its wing looked rather relaxed, the dragon's gaze gave off a powerful coercion. That was a Draconic Aura which was much stronger than the average adult dragon.

As the Dragon Whelps sat down and turned down their volume, he started speaking.

”I am Baesman. I believe everyone here knows me since you've been here for some time. However, today is different as I will officially pass down the techniques of master Draconic Aura. I will also officially announce the overall job description, the dates, and the details of your missions.”