White Dragon Lord

Hearing this, Amos didn't know what language to use to describe his complicated feelings.

"Oh, humans!"

History is always strikingly similar. In Nordhill, humans learned to cast from dwarves, learned magic from elves, and learned to fight from orcs.

result.

The dwarves were forced to abandon the fertile plains and migrated to the Thunder Mountains in the middle of the continent. The remaining population could only establish a kingdom.

The elves should be respectable. In the name of the sharp drop in the population during the World Destruction War, they took the initiative to withdraw from the mainland stage and retained the forest of elves and some surrounding lands.

Orcs are the worst. After failing to compete with humans for continental hegemony, they were driven to the western plateau. If non-human soldiers could not fight in high-altitude areas, the orcs would have been exterminated long ago.

Even so, humans have not spared the orcs. All the human kingdoms joined forces to build the Sunset Fortress, guarding the Sunset Prairie, and trapping the orcs on the plateau.

The white dragon lord said.

"Sanibel, tell me about the main forces in the Madiran world."

The little brass dragon nodded.

"In the Madiran world, it is mainly divided into three forces, the most powerful human empire - the Luonan Empire, and the kingdom alliance headed by the three kingdoms, and finally the agent of our dragon family - the orcs."

"The Luonan Empire is in the middle of the kingdom alliance and the orc tribe. It occupies the most fertile land in the continent and is the most powerful. The emperor of the empire also has the ambition to match the strength, and has been planning to unify the continent."

"Now, the orcs and the kingdom alliance have reached a tacit understanding, no matter which side the Luonan Empire attacks, the other is easy to make trouble behind, and the Luonan Empire is unable to support the two-front battle, and the Madiran world has been peaceful for 20 years. ."

After listening to the explanation of the little brass dragon, the white dragon lord roughly understood the situation in this continent, but then he frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

"Is there only two races in this world, humans and orcs?"

"Senior, you mean elves and dwarves? The dwarves are already extinct, but maybe there are still dwarves left in the ground. As for the elves, they drove ships and left this continent long before the decisive battle between the dragons and the Titans. It is said that they wore Beyond Storm Bay, found a new home."

The white dragon lord wondered.

"What is Storm Bay?"

The little brass dragon said in a solemn tone.

"Storm Bay is a sea area shrouded by strong winds and thunder. It surrounds the entire Madiran world. Before our dragons came to this world, Storm Bay already existed. Storm Bay is very strange. Even if a dragon enters, it will get lost."

interesting!

The white dragon lord pinched his chin, and in his heart he was deeply interested in the storm bay that Xiaolong said. In the multiverse, the place where the dragon can lose its sense of direction is almost always hidden.

However, now is not the time to explore unknown mysteries, let's take a look at the same kind in this world first.

The white dragon lord glanced at the little brass dragon.

"Little guy, in which direction are the overseas islands?"

Seeing that the white dragon's eyes were not very good, the little brass dragon shrank back.

"In the south, senior only needs to fly south. After leaving the mainland for about 100 kilometers, you can see a large island, which is easy to find. By the way, I suddenly remembered something and left first, ha, Hahaha, goodbye."

After that, the little brass dragon flapped its wings and was about to fly away.

The white dragon lord raised his wings and slapped the little brass dragon that had just left the ground like a fly.

"Ouch!"

The little brass dragon fell to the ground, screamed in pain, and then felt that he was being held by a big hand.

The white dragon lord grabbed the bear child who ran away from home, flapped his wings, and flew into the sky.

...

In the early morning of the second day, the southern seas of Madiran World.

The fiery red morning sun has just exposed its corners, and the sea is filled with dense fog. Under the blowing of the sea breeze, the white fog swirls and rolls, like dry ice on the stage to enhance the atmosphere.

The white dragon lord flew in the sky, followed by the listless little brass dragon.

The little brass dragon, who failed to escape several times, followed behind the white dragon as if resigned.

Looking at the little dragon who looked bitter and hated, the white dragon lord teased.

"Sanibel, you're going home, aren't you happy?"

"Happy~~~."

The little brass dragon squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

The white dragon lord laughed.

In the Madiran world, because the Titans have not yet become extinct, the number of remaining dragons is very rare. Therefore, the dragons still maintain a gregarious life and live together on the overseas dragon island.

Moreover, metal dragons and five-color dragons live together. Although the two dragon clans dare not say that they are inseparable, there is no irreconcilable conflict.

Therefore, the little brass dragon is not afraid of the white dragon, which is a five-colored dragon, and even tried to escape several times, but every time before he started to act, he was discovered by the keen white dragon and gave him a warning glance.

Under the guidance of the guide, the lord of the white dragon quickly discovered a huge island at sea. The main part of the island was covered by thick fog. The white dragon only saw a few huge peaks. for skirt.

Although I can't see the specific appearance of the overseas dragon island, just looking at the few scattered peaks, I know that this island is definitely not small, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate more than a hundred dragons to live together.

The white dragon lord directly grabbed the small brass dragon and accelerated towards the destination.

hold head high!

The white dragon lord announced his arrival with a loud dragon roar.

Hearing the unfamiliar dragon roar, the giant dragons in Dragon Island also responded with dragon roar.

Or the clear and vigorous dragon roar, one after another on the archipelago.

Red, gold, green, white... dragons flew out from all over the island.

The White Dragon Lord frowned as he looked at the various species of the same species on the island.

The closure of the element channel has had a huge impact on the dragons living in this world.

Dragons are magical creatures. After losing their magical elements, these native dragons are generally thin and small, just like malnourished children on the earth.

The golden dragon and the red dragon, who are the two main dragon clans, are not as big as the white dragon lord.

Among them, the 20-meter-long white dragon lord stood out from the crowd and stood out at once.

The indigenous dragons looked at each other, and finally, a golden dragon with a body size of 18 meters flew out.

"Who are you?"

The white dragon lord let go of the small brass dragon in his hand, and the small brass dragon flew towards a couple of brass dragons, Amos replied.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I can take you out of this world."

The words of the white dragon lord sounded like a thunder in the ears of the indigenous giant dragon. After a moment of stunned, the indigenous giant dragons exchanged ear to ear.

At this moment, a thick voice sounded from behind the dragons.

"Quiet!"