The white dragon lord seemed to be very interested in the undead, and Sugramer didn't ask any questions.

"I was looking for ice magic materials at the time. Before I could get close to the extreme winter, I saw a group of people walking from the extreme winter to the periphery of the Great Glacier. The whole team was silent. Outside the big glacier, I watched it in the sky for a while."

"They weren't corpses manipulated by necromancers. That team was all made up of high-level undead. I saw death knights, howling banshees, ghosts, and even a ghost lord."

Sogramo was terrified.

"After I saw the ghost lord, I was worried about getting into trouble and left."

The ghost lord, the lord-level undead creature, and the lord-level undead creature, are at least legendary level.

The white dragon lord recalled the information of the ghost lord in his mind.

"Senior Sugramo, tell me where you saw the undead, and the route the undead will take."

After a while, the white dragon lord got his wish and got a simple map marked, and then teleported to the location of Sogramo's hometown.

A portal appeared in the sky above the far north, and the white dragon lord flapped his wings and hovered in the air.

A cold wind passed, and the White Dragon Lord felt that his scales were all excited. The periphery of the Great Glacier was indeed a paradise for the White Dragon family. The temperature and terrain of this place were very suitable for the White Dragon to survive.

At this time, the weather in Nordhill has begun to warm up, but the changes of the four seasons have little effect on the Great Glacier. It is still so cold here, it is still a world of ice, and the white expanse stretches to the end of the line of sight.

However, fortunately, there are few large glaciers today without snow, which undoubtedly reduces the difficulty of searching for the White Dragon Lord.

After distinguishing the direction, the White Dragon Lord flew to the depths of the Great Glacier according to the route marked by Sogramo.

The dragon's memory is very good, and the drawing ability of Sugramo, who is a mage, is not bad. He can clearly outline the trend of the glacier with a few strokes. It didn't take long for the white dragon lord to find the position of the undead.

It has been many years since the undead passed by here. The wind and snow have already covered their traces, and the White Dragon Lord can only roughly distinguish their route according to the map and terrain.

Detect the undead!

Protection from evil!

Stealth!

...

After blessing yourself with a series of auxiliary magic,

The White Dragon Lord flew in the opposite direction of the undead's forward path and flew into the depths of the extreme winter.

The ground below is no different from the outer edge of the Great Glacier, but as the White Dragon Lord went deeper, he found that the power of the evil wind in the sky was getting stronger and stronger, and even himself was greatly affected.

The specific performance is to fly more tired, and the speed is also reduced.

"Damn it! What the hell is this place?!"

The white dragon lord landed on an iceberg.

Now, it is already in the depths of the extreme winter. The evil wind here contains a lot of ice element energy, which can already be regarded as an energy attack. Although it cannot break the defense of the white dragon lord, it still makes it feel very uncomfortable. comfortable.

After landing, due to the influence of the terrain, the power of Shafeng is much smaller.

The white dragon lord spread his spiritual power and felt the elemental energy in the air. The alien energy - ice elemental energy replaced the four elements and became the mainstream here.

"The energy concentration of the ice element here is not worse than that of the ice element plane."

The white dragon lord sighed with emotion, distinguishing the surrounding situation. After entering the interior of the extreme winter, it has no information to refer to, and can only explore on its own.

The iceberg under it was high enough for it to look down on the surrounding ten-kilometer land, but when he looked up, the land was white and he didn't find any creatures.

The creatures of the extreme winter are either lurking in the snow, or are semi-elemental or elemental creatures, living in the ice, and it is difficult to detect them with the eye.

After searching for a while, the White Dragon Lord reluctantly gave up.

Eyes can't work, but mental power can be used very well. The white dragon lord jumped down from the iceberg. When he was about to hit the ground, he suddenly spread his huge wings and glide down the slope. The earth spreads out like a sound wave radar.

The conversion of ideas was correct, and it didn't take long for the White Dragon Lord to discover an anomaly.

The White Dragon Lord stopped in the sky above the abnormal place, carefully distinguished the creatures hidden here, and found that it was the target it was looking for - the ice element.

Since joining the Winter Legion and becoming a Winter Guard, the White Dragon Lord has been able to order some weak ice elements, not only summoned ones, but also wild ones. Of course, it is impossible for them to commit suicide.

The white dragon lord landed on the ice and stepped on the ground with his feet.

I saw that the seemingly normal ground in front of the white dragon lord came alive. Pieces of ice flew up, forming a huge ice element in the air, and the pressure of a legendary powerhouse spread.

"Who disturbed Poseidon's slumber?!"

If it wasn't for the aura of the same kind on the visitor, this legendary ice element elder probably wouldn't be as simple as asking a question.

"It's me, Waiter of Winter—Amos Aldridge."

The ice element elder walked around the white dragon, and he really didn't know how the legs formed of the inverted vortex-shaped crushed ice moved.

"It is indeed the breath of the Winter Legion. Dear Winter Guard, is there anything you can do to wake me up?"

The Winter Legion is equivalent to the official agency in the Ice Element, and the Winter Servant is the lowest official. Therefore, this self-conscious Ice Elemental elder regards the white dragon as his own, and his status is higher than it. own people.

The White Dragon Lord directly raised his own question.

"emmm..., undead creatures..., I think about it."

The ice element elder stopped in place, recalling his long ice life.

A minute passed, the ice element elder did not move, and the white dragon lord waited patiently.

An hour passed, the ice element elder was motionless, and the white dragon lord felt a little irritable.

The sun went down, the ice element elder was motionless, and the white dragon lord moved his body.

The stars appeared, the ice element elder was motionless, and the white dragon lord couldn't help it.

"Elder Poseidon, do you remember?"

"Well... I just started to think about it."

Lord White Dragon: "..."

Dealing with elemental creatures is really tiring, and the White Dragon Lord couldn't help but complain.

Elemental creatures such as ice elements have no lifespan limit at all, and their concept of time is slower than that of long-lived species such as dragons.

Just as ordinary people can't stand a giant dragon sleeping for months or even years, the White Dragon Lord can't stand the slowness of the ice element.

The White Dragon Lord took the initiative to ask questions.

"Elder Poseidon, have you ever seen a undead creature?"

"Um..., I've seen it."

"When was the last time?"

"It was the last time I woke up."

"When was the last time you woke up?"

"I don't remember, but the ice covering me thickened and thawed a dozen times."

Then it was more than ten years ago, and the White Dragon Lord continued to ask.

"Why did you wake up?"

"A group of necromancers and a group of explorers fought and woke me up."

The white dragon lord's eyes lit up.

"What exactly is the situation?"

"The undead creatures hunted down that group of adventurers."

"Which direction did they come from?"

"there."

The white dragon lord looked at the direction that the ice element elder pointed, which was deviated from the direction it was traveling.

"Thank you for your answer, you can go back to sleep."

The white dragon lord raised his wings and was about to leave.

"and many more."

The white dragon lord looked at the ice element elder suspiciously.

"The element told me that there is a fatal danger in that direction, and it is best not to go there, Lord Waiter of Winter."

The White Dragon Lord was taken aback.

"Thank you for the reminder, I'll be careful."

The white dragon lord flew away, and the ice element elder shook his head and returned to the ice pit and fell into a deep sleep.

In the sky, the white dragon lord's heart is solemn. Elemental creatures are born with the ability to obtain information from elemental energy. Since that direction can cause warnings from the elements, it must be no trivial matter.

The white dragon lord stopped in the air and quickly recited the incantation in his mouth.

The soul catches its breath!

Advanced Stealth!

Protection from fatal injuries!

Triggered Flash!

...

With a set of hidden and life-saving magic blessings on his body, the White Dragon Lord can move forward with peace of mind.

The evil wind in the air was getting stronger and stronger, and the White Dragon Lord had to use magic to create a shield to offset the elemental energy in the evil wind.

The white dragon lord kept flying, and the sun rose again.

But even the sun can't bring the slightest warmth to this place. On the contrary, because of the reflection of the sun, the sky and the earth are dazzlingly white.

Until the sun was halfway up, the White Dragon Lord finally discovered the anomaly.

An ominous black piece is particularly conspicuous in the white snow, which is the scene after the death energy pollution.

The white dragon lord suddenly became vigilant in his heart. It has entered the boundary of the Dragon Worship Cult, and it quietly flew over the black land.

After flying close, the white dragon lord discovered that this was a black land, but a polluted ice layer. The surface exposed on the ground was only the surface, and it was pitch black under the ice layer.

In the center of the black ice, there is a huge pothole. The white dragon lord flew towards the pothole, and before it flew close, it smelled a strong rotten aura.

The white dragon lord flew over the pothole and looked down from above.

Circles of spiral staircases extend from the surface to the depths of the ground. The skeletons are waving their pickaxes and banging hard. The faint blue soul fire in the hollow eyes flashes, and rotten zombies line up on the stairs. Walking, carrying a basket on his back, the translucent ghost flew aimlessly in the air, as if on alert.

Looks like a mine.

The white dragon lord caught a glimpse of the basket behind the zombie. The basket was filled with ore with blue stars in gray. Because of the distance, the white dragon lord could not recognize the ore.

There is an ore transfer station next to the huge mine, and a team of death knights is supervising the zombies to load the ore into a larger metal container, which is like a large garbage can in the previous life.

After the trash can was full, two giant five-meter-high flesh puppets pulled the metal container and walked deeper into the extreme winter.

The white dragon lord saw a small piece of ore shake off from the metal container, jumped over the mine pit and flew towards the path of the flesh-and-blood puppet.

On the ground, the legendary necromancer in the transfer station seemed to sense something. He pushed open the door and walked out. He looked at the sky suspiciously, but found nothing. After he blessed himself with a detection magic, he still found nothing. , he picked his head and returned to the house.

A legendary necromancer, separated by such a long distance, is not enough to see through the disguise of the white dragon lord.

On the way of the flesh-and-blood puppet, the White Dragon Lord found a small piece of ore that had fallen.

The white dragon lord placed the ore that was no bigger than his fingernail in the palm of his hand and observed it carefully.

"Cold Star Magic Iron!"

The White Dragon Lord recognized the origin of the ore, and it was the cold star magic iron rich in ice elements. Although the cold star magic iron was not as good as mithril and fine gold, it was also a precious magic ore.

When casting a weapon, as long as a small piece of cold star magic iron is added to the weapon, the weapon can have the characteristic of frost energy, which can cause a certain amount of ice magic damage.

Of course, this is only the most basic usage of the cold star magic iron.

The white dragon lord threw a small piece of ore on the ground, thinking deeply in his eyes.

Frozen three feet is not a day's cold, the undead energy can infect the ordinary ice around the mine into a black crystal shape, the history of undead creatures mining this mine is probably longer than the age of the white dragon lord, it can be seen that Great storage.

Moreover, the garrison here is only a team of master-level death knights and a legendary necromancer. The white dragon lord guessed that this cold star magic iron mine is actually nothing in the eyes of the high-level dragon worship.

Lilith was right, in the extreme environment of the extreme winter, there are indeed a lot of treasures that high-level legends are envious of.

After having a clue, the rest is to follow the clues.

But the White Dragon Lord didn't do this. Lilith made it clear that the Witch Council could not fight the Dragon Worship Cult alone, so there were at least three high-level legends within the Dragon Worship Cult. The White Dragon Lord didn't want to capsize in the gutter.

Moreover, the white dragon lord has already found clues about the headquarters of the Dragon Worship Sect.

The White Dragon Lord found a secluded place, dug a hidden cave, left a space beacon, and teleported back to White Castle.

...

Half a year has passed, and neither the Dragon Brother Longmei nor the Sanya Dragon Leader has woken up. This is normal. When the White Dragon Lord advanced to the bloodline, he slept on the Ice Elemental Plane for ten years.

Even if Dragon Brother Longmei is not as good as White Dragon Lord, he has to sleep for three to five years, and Sanya Long estimates that it will take one or two years.

Today, the White Dragon Lord is doing magic experiments in the White Tower as before. Magic experiments are the best way to verify knowledge.

Because magic experiments have zero tolerance for mistakes or mistakes, the knowledge in magic books may be false, but a successful experiment cannot deceive people.

The golden finger is not strong, and there is no father to fight, what can I do? I am also very disappointed!

If you want to become powerful, the white dragon lord has to study magic hard.

boom!

A loud explosion came from the laboratory, and it was clear that the White Dragon Lord had failed again.

As for why it says again, because it has failed more than a dozen times.

"Where is the problem? The juice of the Sara Flower is obviously perfect, and the fusion with the golden water is also very stable, and the core of the snow demon is also..."

Although the laboratory was a mess, the white dragon lord who had been blessed with magic protection was intact.

The magical servant on the side ignored the thinking white dragon, cleaned the laboratory after the explosion, and then prepared a new material.

Suddenly, a message came from the golden finger controlling the magic tower, which woke the white dragon lord from his thoughts.

The white dragon lord's expression first turned stunned, then turned into ecstasy. He ignored the experiment and sent it directly to the control room of the magic tower.

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