White Dragon Lord

Back at the White Castle, Amos landed on the specially designed drop dragon platform, and the murloc guards who were guarding on the side quickly saluted the White Dragon Lord.

"Go and get old Blind and old Jimmy to see me."

"Yes!"

Armos walked all the way into the Whitecastle Hall.

On the first floor of the White Castle is a rectangular hall. The two sides of the hall are supported by sturdy marble pillars that are covered with gorgeous patterns. The four white dragons will not feel crowded when they fight in it.

At the end of the rectangular hall is a crystal throne with a length of 30 meters and a width of 20 meters. The cast light beams look even more magnificent.

This is the exclusive throne of the white dragon lord Amos. Amos is willing to share everything with the dragon brothers and sisters, but the priority must be distinguished.

There is an arch next to the throne, and behind the arch is the stairs leading to the living area on the second floor.

Amos lay down on a throne built to his adult standards.

After a while, the old blind man and old Jimmy came together, walked to the center of the hall, and bowed to the white dragon on the throne.

"Salute to you, great master!"

Amos said straight to the point: "What is your opinion on the current development of White Castle?"

Over the years, both the old blind eye and the old Jimmy have understood the person (dragon) of Amos, and no longer look forward to it.

The old blind eye said directly: "The islands within a radius of 500 kilometers around Tasman Island have been included in the owner's pocket. Except for the island where the ogre tribe is located, this is a hard bone."

Old Jimmy sorted out his thoughts, and then said the old blind man: "If the sphere of influence of White Castle continues to expand, we only have two choices at present. The first is to temporarily avoid the ogre island and seek development further afield."

"But in this way, we have to leave some of the elites behind to guard against the sneak attack of the ogres, and we can't use our full strength, and I'm a little worried that if the supply line is stretched too long, there will be problems."

"The second is to lay down the ogre island, but in the face of 2,000 ogres on the island, our strength is not an absolute advantage, and a strong attack will inevitably cause a lot of casualties. It takes a period of time to cultivate and hinder the expansion of the master pace."

Amos nodded, basically satisfied with the answers of the two.

"It seems that the two of you are still working very hard."

Amos first affirmed the work of the two, and then asked habitually: "Then what do you think?"

The old blind eye said: "It is entirely up to the master to decide, the murloc is always ready to become a sharp blade in the master's hand."

"Very good, I have decided to take down the ogres first, and start the war in a month, you go down and prepare first."

"Follow your will!"

Fighting is not simply a fight between two parties, it also involves logistical supplies, battle formations and tactics.

As the attackers this time, the fish people must prepare enough food to prevent the war from entering a stalemate, and also prepare siege equipment, which is a troublesome thing to transport by sea.

But these are all the headaches for the old blind and old Jimmy. Amos came to the prison below the White Castle, ready to start his own experiments.

The White Fort Prison was built under the White Fort, guarded by the murloc relatives, and there were enemies of certain value imprisoned in it. As for the worthless ones, there was no need to bring them back.

The prison is still very empty now, with only a dozen ogres being held there.

After the ogres were arrested, Amos thought for a while, and detained them here, intending to conquer the ogre tribe and then accept them as subordinates together. Main combat troops.

Yes, Amos intends to conquer the entire ogre tribe,

That's why it has never attacked the ogre island. After all, in its eyes, the ogres are their own capable thugs sooner or later, and both the dead and injured are their own, which is not worth it.

The upcoming experiment is the most critical part of its plan. The development of a poison that can stun the ogre is not an easy task.

These fat people have a terrifyingly high anti-poison ability. In order to develop a poison that is neither poisonous but effective, Amos collected the body data of the ogre, and then asked his family to collect all the plants in the territory and analyze them. medicinal properties.

With the help of Goldfinger, Amos finally analyzed the poison for the ogre, and prepared the finished product. Now he will start the experiment.

Amos reduced his body size with Transfiguration and came to the bottom of the prison.

The ogre detained in the cell on the side saw it, as if he had seen the undead, he quickly turned around and buried his head under his crotch like an ostrich, shivering, and at the same time whispered to the ogre god Gruul: Look: Can't see me, can't see me.

When these ogres were first caught, they had a lot of temper. They yelled in the prison every day, and often attacked the murloc guards who delivered the meals. They were not afraid of being beaten because of their rough skin and flesh, and they could not be killed directly. This old blind man often complained to Amos.

Until one day, Amos couldn't stand the unbridled behavior of the ogres, and he personally caught all the ogres, tied them all up, covered his mouth and let the murlocs serve him - scratching the soles of his feet with a dog's tail grass for a day and a night .

Since then, the rebellious ogres have become good babies, and Amos' behavior has left a serious psychological shadow on the ogres, so that every time the grumpy ogre sees him, he is the same cowardly he is now. . UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Amos watched the ogres in the cell and chose the strongest one.

"Open the prison door."

The murloc jailer on the side took a set of keys from his waist and opened the prison door.

The ogre saw that Amos walked in and his legs were weak, and he almost knelt down.

"Drink it."

Amos took out a test tube filled with dark green liquid.

Under the lewd power of Amos, the ogre did not dare to resist, and closed his eyes and bit his head to pour down the liquid that was obviously not a good thing.

One minute passed.

Ogre is nothing.

Is the dose of medicine not enough?

"Here, drink more."

The ogre sighed without hesitation, and even slapped it.

Another minute passed.

"Anything else? Goga still wants to drink."

Amos has a black line, these ogres really have such a big head in white.

"Xiaojin, what's the matter, are you sure this is a poison, not a vitamin supplement drink?"

After analyzing for a while, Goldfinger came to the following conclusion: The powerful stomach acid of the ogre destroyed the medicinal properties of the poison.

Amos dipped a bit of poison on his fingernail and poked the ogre's arm lightly.

The ogre Gogga didn't respond to this small wound at all.

After 30 seconds, the ogre began to stand unsteady.

"Goga head ~ so dizzy."

Goga the ogre staggered as if drunk, and fell to the ground in a moment.

He woke up after half an hour.

When Amos saw the results of the experiment, he left the cell immediately.

"It seems that the secretly poisoning plan won't work."

"Then fight!"