White Dragon Lord

After the golden dragon left, the happy white dragon lord took the token given by the golden dragon—a golden scale, and flew toward the orc prairie.

The social system of the orcs in the Madiran world is still the ancient chieftain system. The various tribes are scattered in various places. Only when there is a war, all the orc warriors will gather together. combat power.

The position of the great chief is elected by the chiefs of the three strongest tribes, and in peacetime, the chiefs of the three tribes take turns.

Now, the position of the warchief is on the head of the chief of the Warcry Clan. The White Dragon Lord flapped his wings and flew towards the direction of the Battlecry Clan.

It plans to use the words of the orcs to record the knowledge in its mind in words, hand it over to the orcs, and then let them toss.

In fact, it does that too.

After the white dragon lord showed the golden dragon scales to a red dragon, the guardian of the battlecry clan, all the demands of the white dragon were fully cooperated by the battlecry clan.

When the craftsmen of the Battlecry Clan, in front of the White Dragon, forged the first qualified recurve bow, the White Dragon Lord nodded with satisfaction, left the Battlecry Clan, and flew towards the Blood Axe Clan.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the white dragon lord leisurely crossed the sky. The cattle and sheep on the ground were chewing on the tender grass, only to feel that the top of their heads darkened, and suddenly raised their heads, only to find that the owner of the figure had long gone, and he felt relieved and continued to bury his head to eat. Grass.

After flying for a few hours, the White Dragon Lord came to the sky above the Bloodaxe Clan's camp, and found that Gnosh Bloodaxe did not disappoint.

In just a few short days, the Blood Axe Clan, which originally had less than a hundred members, has expanded into a small clan of two or three hundred members. The clansmen who could only rest in the open air also lived in brand new cowhide tents.

hold head high!

The loud dragon roar resounded through the sky, and the white dragon lord descended from the sky and landed in front of the tent of the Blood Axe Clan.

A dark shadow emerged from the orc camp, and it was the leopard that had not been seen for a few days—Yiel.

"Yiel, what have you done with Gnosh Bloodaxe these days."

"In the beginning, with my help, Gnosh led the Blood Axe clan to rob a group of human smuggling caravans and obtained a lot of materials. He used the money from the robbery to buy a lot of cattle and sheep, and then began to absorb Wandering orcs, the Bloodaxe clan has become what it is today."

The leopard looked back,

Behind the large piece of brand new cowhide tent, it has seen with its own eyes that the small clan of the Blood Axe has grown to this point in just a few days.

The White Dragon Lord nodded secretly in his heart, Gnosh Blood Axe still had some brains, and immediately used the super combat power of Uyiel, and directly made a big vote.

Black eats black!

But the consequences of black and black are not something ordinary people can afford. They dare to smuggle on the border between the two ethnic groups, and the owner behind the smuggling caravan has no personal connections.

"Has the tail been cleaned?"

"Don't worry, master, none of the enemies escaped."

The white dragon lord nodded with satisfaction. If the tail is not resolved, the enemy will find it, and the white dragon lord can easily solve the trouble of the blood axe.

But if this is the case, the value of Gnosh Blood Axe in White Dragon's heart will inevitably be greatly reduced.

After all, what Bai Long needs are subordinates who can help him solve problems, not subordinates who make trouble for him.

In the gap between the conversation between You Leopard and the White Dragon Lord, Gnosh Blood Axe also reacted, holding a battle axe in one hand and a crossbow in the other, and walked quickly from the camp to the White Dragon Lord.

The orc chief had a happy smile on his face. These days, the Blood Axe clan has grown stronger day by day. The clan people do not have to live in the old tattered tents and suffer from the wind and rain. Worry about what to eat the next day.

All these changes are due to the support of the white dragon behind the blood axe, otherwise, if you give it ten courage, it will not dare to do anything to the human smuggling team!

Gnosh Blood Axe walked quickly to the White Dragon Lord, put aside the steel long-handled battle axe in his hand, knelt down on one knee, and held the bow and crossbow in both hands and raised his head above his head.

"To you with the highest respect, great master, your servants swear in the name of the beast god that the Bloodaxe clan will always follow in your footsteps."

The white dragon lord looked at the bow and crossbow in the hands of the orcs. The bow and crossbow were beautifully shaped, with gorgeous patterns on the surface, a proper human aristocratic style.

This is the most precious trophy in that battle.

"Very well, Gnosh! I accept Bloodaxe's allegiance."

As soon as the words fell, a mage's hand picked up the bow and crossbow.

The orc had never seen magic, and was stunned by the hand of the white dragon lord, and his eyes became more and more frenzied when he looked at the white dragon.

"Now, I will give you this bow and crossbow, I hope you can use it well."

This bow and crossbow is a precious treasure to the orcs, but to the white dragon, it is useless at all.

The bow and crossbow made a circle and returned to the orc's hand.

Gnosh was stunned at first, then finally reacted, took the bow and crossbow with both hands, and was ecstatic.

"The blood axe will never disappoint the master!"

"very good."

The White Dragon Lord nodded in satisfaction.

"In a few years, the orcs will have a decisive battle with humans. During this period of time, you have to train your army and be ready for war at all times."

"Yes!"

...

A day later, in the ancient golden dragon's lair on Dragon Island.

"What! The Flame Demon is gone?!"

The White Dragon Lord exclaimed, and after thinking for a while, Amos spoke.

"Impossible! Its wings are still injured, and it can't be healed so quickly!"

Gu Jinlong - Adelaide is equally puzzled.

"At the beginning, I found the footprints of the Balrog, and I followed its footprints all the way, but when I got to a certain place, its footprints suddenly disappeared!"

The white dragon lord frowned. It did not sense that the flame demon was crushing the scales. It was bound by an oath. Even if the flame demon lord found a way to leave this plane, it was unlikely to leave immediately, because it had to leave first. The way to tell the white dragon to terminate the oath.

"Will it leave with flying magic?!"

The white dragon lord overturned his conjecture again. Before finding a way to replenish the magic power, the Balrog is unlikely to waste the magic power on the way.

Amos took out the flame bead left by the Balrog, and quickly recited the incantation in his mouth.

Positioning!

The flame bead contains a trace of the Balrog's spiritual power, and it may be possible to sense the position of the Balrog by using high-level magic—positioning.

But the magical aura was fleeting, and Amos didn't get any information.

"Strange! Senior, is there any place in Madillan's world that can isolate the effect of magic?"

Gu Jinlong blurted out without thinking.

"Storm Bay!"

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