The Black Ice Dragon Legend

The Black Ice Dragon Legend
chapter 1 old enemy


The snow mountain city was the capital of the snow mountain empire and was the seat of government. The city was one of the most beautiful places that existed in the territory of the snow mountain empire.


This city is in a big valley, surrounded by mountains and shady trees. Of all the mountains only two mountains are always covered in snow and the center of attention of everyone, the two mountains are the origin of the name of the snow mountain empire.


There is no clear information as to why the mountain continues to be covered in snow. If inquiring with the people around them would answer the mountain was a symbol of tranquility, a place for his ancestors to ascend and reconcile the mind.


In the hot day. On top of the cliff, a young man about 16 years old was sitting. He had a handsome face, yellow and bluish blonde hair. He is simo.


In his hand was a long sword that became his pride and was a gift given by his grandfather since childhood.


Simo rubbed the sword a few times and raised his face.


The expanse of the city during the day and the cold wind greeted his gaze.


Seeing that simo took a deep breath. For several years he lived in the conflict-ridden city, every day he always received insults and insults and ridicule that is unrelenting.if not for simo did not hold back, he said, for a long time he had everything sorted out, but his grandfather forbade him, his grandfather was afraid if he was targeted by bad people who wanted to kill him.


Because just wearing clothes from the village makes it continue to be insulted and bully. Simo does like to wear village clothes that are simple and not luxurious. Several times he tried to replace it, but he felt very uncomfortable wearing it therefore he always received insults.


Simo just looked at them cynically and did not care about it. several times he seemed to always crave and hold his anger.


Murder is common in this world, a world that is strong, cunning and good at speaking will prevail and that good, honest and generous will always be oppressed.


Simo stood up and turned around. He stared at the sakura tree which became a layer of anger and where his training was faithful to the day.


Simo approached the tree until he and the tree were 10 meters away.


Simo swung his sword. The moment the sword swung out appeared a crescent-shaped blue flame then died a trace of slash on the sakura tree.


Simo did it a few times and walked up to the cherry tree.


A smile bloomed as he watched his slashes deeper rip apart the tree, in other words he managed to increase his strength.


Simo then went back to the edge of the cliff, he wanted to sit down but a man came and said, “lord, grandfather calls you.”


Hearing that simo turned around. “ada what?”


“servant does not know, I was only ordered to call you to face him in the tower hall.” Speak to the man with respect and a polite tone.


“good.”


“hamba withdraw.”


Simo nodded.


Within a second the man had already disappeared from simo's sight like a strong wind passing by.


Simon was kind and again let out a long sigh then jumped off the cliff and disappeared. Within a few tens of meters it was seen again and again disappearing.


...****...


In a beautiful and spacious room with shared decor that adorned, a grandfather was seen standing facing the exit with both hands behind.


The grandfather had long hair slightly grayed, his face slightly wrinkled and a long beard growing on his chin like a hair that was always cared for. His name was aoba.


Not long after he smiled at the young man he called; the one who always stood by him and became his adopted grandson.


“what grandfather called me?” ask simo while paying his respects.


Aoba nodded. “ I heard in the snow mountain academy is now opening enrollment for students and you definitely know what grandfather wants.”


“what grandfather wants me to be one of the students there?” simo replied that none other than surely his grandfather wanted him to become a student there.


Aoba nods. “tak.” Aoba took something out of his shirt and threw it hard in a quarter of a second it was in Simo's hand.


“This thing again.” Simo muttered while looking at the object that became his mainstay when entering the imperial city. It was round in shape with a picture of a snow mountain.


“you just need to bring it, that way you don't have to pay a dime.”


Hearing that, Simo was a little surprised. He did not expect that the small object that only had the price of 10 gold coins was very beneficial.


Simo had always wanted to fight, but his grandfather did not let him.heard his grandfather's request he hoped that grandfather would allow him because in the academy always associated with fighting.


Aoba nodded. “but you can only use your swordsmanship and never use that blue flame.”


Hearing that simo smiled, despite not being able to use blue flames he could still use his sword and martial arts.


Simo is leaving.


Aoba smiled at the back of his grandson. Simo has always been very talented especially since he trained in the snow mountain empire, his increase beyond reason in a few years he has reached the level of 4 5-star earth is a very proud achievement considering simo is only 16 years old therefore also aoba reason not letting him fight and just training.


If not for the insistence of chairman Hoshi, the Namila grandfather, who had an appointment to him might have wanted to withdraw the entry of simo to the academy, at least for one year.


...****...


On a sunny day, Simo walked to the snow mountain academy which was not far from where he lived now.


Simo wears a cape and capil to dissipate the heat of the sun.


Along the way he looked around at people selling various kinds of goods, vegetables, plants and others besides the city crowd which as usual became his attention.


Not long ago simo turned towards a small alley to shorten the time. When Simo entered the alley, the alley was very quiet and only seen a young man who was walking, simo was very familiar with that person who was none other than his enemy.


He was an ivander, a 19-year-old youth with a level of one 4-star earth


He has a face that could be, but by wearing noble clothes he looks more charming and therefore no wonder if he is arrogant and always insulting simo.


Simo lowered his capil in order not to get caught, not because simo was afraid, but he wanted to go to the academy before a long queue was formed and made him have to stand in front of the academy all day.


According to the information that simo gets about 300 people will enroll in the academy every year.people who register may not necessarily be able to enter because they have to go through the fighting exam.


they have to go through the fight first to test their abilities and if they have the potential will directly pass and become students there.


The snow mountain academy was a symbol of education that became the mainstay of the snow mountain empire so it was no wonder that they wanted to snatch away a talented disciple, so it was no wonder if they wanted to snatch away a talented disciple, in addition to being easier to teach they can quickly help the empire in fighting the giant race.


When passing by simo, ivander did not pay attention to simo in the slightest and it seems like ivander is busy today.


A few feet away from the simo, the ivander stops like he saw something familiar. She turned around. “hey! Aren't you simo, the village boy, right?” ivander said guessing.


Hearing that simo fell silent, “Not, open me, you're wrong people.” Simo continued his journey


hearing that ivander widens his smile. “ahaha, even a small child is smarter than you when lying!”


Hearing that simo turned around. “what do you mean?” simo is pretending.


“you don't have to lie like that. If you want to lie then throw away your mummy sword first. Such a junkyard sword you brought, you really are indeed a village!” said ivander while pointing at the sword simo wrapped in white cloth on his back.


Hearing such humiliation, simo gritted his teeth, clenching his hands tightly, holding back his already on the verge of his peak anger. Simo wants to fight, but he has to go register.


“I have no time for you.” Simo said in a cold tone and then turned around violently.


Hearing that, ivander's facial expression became ugly. Throughout his life he had never been treated like that, let alone with a village. Angrily the ivander pulled out his sword then shot out at high speed like an eagle that had been eyeing its target.


“I make sure you regret your words!” ivander said angrily.


Hearing that simo smiled sinisterly then pulled his sword then turned it back gently.


Arakkk!!!


The tip of the ivander sword touched the blade of the simo sword and managed to stop its movement.


Seeing that previously confident expression of ivander was now shocked and astonished. As long as he knew simo, simo never fought back and only ran when he met him, but it was not expected that simo just hid his strength to make ivander surprised.


Ivander wants to attack simo again, but like something pushed him he bounced a few yards.


“we continue later!” simo said coldly and then turned around and ran and jumped on the roofs of the house.


Hearing that obviously made ivander become angry and upset, only this time he was humiliated like that. Irritatedly he turned around. “Huh, I make sure you will lose the fight later.” Ivander then walked with big strides.