White Dragon Lord

After learning that Irene Advanced Na needed the Necroplanet, the White Dragon Lord immediately activated his personal connections to inquire about the Necroplanet.

A few days later, I found three suitable necromantic planes, but all of them belonged to the owner, and the price for the planes was too high, I am afraid I have to sell more than half of the White Castle.

It's not that other organizations start paying prices on the ground, but the Necroplanet is really worth so much. The Necroplanet is the smallest and is also a small material plane. Even if the mineral resources in the plane have been mined, the Necroplane itself is a huge sum of money. The wealth of the necromancer, the special magic material produced in the unique environment of the Necroplanet is a golden rooster that lays eggs, and the heart of the plane is a priceless treasure.

The White Dragon Lord had no choice but to issue a quest in the quest hall of the Council to acquire clues to the Necroplanet at a high price.

The day after the White Dragon Lord released the mission, an unexpected person came to White Castle.

In the reception room of White Castle, the White Dragon Lord sat on the main seat and toasted the visiting guests.

"Priest Sir Nord, White Castle welcomes you."

"my pleasure."

After the two were polite for a while, the atmosphere of the conversation became harmonious, and the White Dragon Lord opened his mouth jokingly.

"I don't know what good news did Priest Sirona bring me this visit?"

Priest Sirona, dressed in a golden priest costume, said with a smile.

"There is good news indeed."

After a pause, Sirona continued.

"His Majesty Amos also knows that a few years ago, a material plane under the sanctuary was targeted by a high-level legendary lich. I had to sit on the plane myself, and I couldn't even accept His Majesty's invitation. Until recently, the Templar was finally freed, and the Knights of Magellan and I joined forces to ambush the Lich."

Magellan was the first paladin of the sanctuary, and he was also a high-level legendary combat power. The White Dragon Lord moved in his heart.

Lich!

Necroplanet? !

"What was the result of the ambush?"

"Let it run away.

"

Priest Sirona sighed helplessly.

"But the lich's body was severely injured. We followed the path and found the lich's lair."

The White Dragon Lord's heart is indeed like this.

Seeing the clear look of the White Dragon Lord, Priest Sirona continued.

"That's right, that lich is the master of a plane of undead. According to the information detected, there are traces of civilization on that plane. It is very likely that the lich launched the undead natural disaster to destroy his own position. noodle."

"The Knights of Magellan and I chased after the victory, but the Lich managed to manage his nest so well that we both almost suffered a big loss."

The White Dragon Lord felt a little surprised when he looked at the expression of Priest Sinod with lingering fears.

"Oh?! What's going on?"

"It's the magic tower! We estimate that unless the Archbishop goes there with the divine weapon, at least four high-level legends are needed to defeat the lich occupying the location, but the Holy Church is understaffed, and the Archbishop cannot leave the Holy Mountain, so The Archbishop asked me to come to you."

Priest Sinod also had some doubts in his heart. Although the White Dragon Lord saved him, he did not think that the White Dragon Lord could deal with the lich. Even if ice magic could destroy the lich's body, it would not leave the lich's soul.

The white dragon lord has a solemn heart, has only seen it once, does the archbishop see his own details? !

Due to the study of soul magic, the strength of the soul of the White Dragon Lord is far higher than that of ordinary high-level legends. The White Dragon Lord speculates that the Archbishop saw the abnormality and sent Priest Sinod to White Castle.

Suddenly, the White Dragon Lord thought of Catwoman, maybe the Archbishop just wanted to invite Hajir through the White Castle.

The White Dragon Lord didn't know what the Archbishop was thinking, but there should be no malicious intent. The White Dragon Lord couldn't refuse such a win-win situation.

"Baibao can come up with two high-level legends."

"The Templar is still me and the Magellan Knights."

Both sides have the intention to cooperate, and the White Dragon Lord and the Sir Nord priest quickly reached an agreement to jointly deal with the Lich, and the benefits of the Necroplanet will be divided into half.

Originally, the Sanctuary, as the provider of information, should take 10% more according to the rules, but Elena will purify the plane of the dead, and the value of the plane after purification is naturally higher, so after discussion between the two, it was decided to divide by half.

The two did not sign a contract either. The White Dragon Lord does not have to worry that the Holy Church will harm him. This is the advantage of cooperating with the forces of the lawful good camp. The Holy Church does not worry that the White Dragon Lord will defect, as long as the White Dragon Lord still wants to be there. Nordhill continued to stay and would not do it.

"Your Excellency Sirona, you went to the lich's lair to get the information last time, tell me, so I can make some preparations."

"Bone Tower!"

Priest Sirona sighed.

"The Lich's Mage's Tower is a tall bone tower. The souls of the dead wailed on the bone tower. To destroy the Lich, you must first purify the souls of those innocent people."

The White Dragon Lord looked solemn.

"A lot?"

"The creatures of the entire plane! The lich túshā has imprisoned the entire plane and imprisoned their souls, whether intelligent creatures or animals, I don't know how long they have been imprisoned in the tower, those souls have been tortured to the point of losing their minds. , became a wraith."

Sinod was expressionless, but the white dragon lord saw his clenched hands, and the whitish knuckles showed the master's inner excitement.

"Those souls will attack all living, and Magellan Knight and I were almost overwhelmed by the wave of vengeful spirits."

Priest Sirona looked a little embarrassed.

"Then we both fled back."

This lich is ruthless!

This is the evaluation of the white dragon lord on the lich who has not yet masked. After túshā the whole plane of beings, he used the bones of all living beings to cast the tower of bones, and enslaved the souls of the dead to serve as guards of the tower of bones, no wonder the sanctuary Determined to kill it.

The White Dragon Lord observed the Sir Nord Priest, and the Sir Nord Priest also observed the White Dragon Lord. When the White Dragon Lord heard about the Lich's resentment frenzy, his expression was only surprised, without any fear.

The ignorant are fearless, or the strong are fearless. Obviously, Mage Dragon cannot be ignorant, so there must be a way to deal with the resentment frenzy, and a hint of expectation rose in Sinod's heart.

After having lunch with Silong, Priest Sirona left White Castle, and the two sides agreed to act in a month.

The White Dragon Lord immediately went to the Nine Eyes Alliance to visit Catwoman.

Forest of Spirits.

The golden sunlight sheds golden beams through the gaps between the leaves, imprinting dots of light on the green grass, the colorful wildflowers bloom and reveal their hearts, the air is filled with just the right floral fragrance, and bees and butterflies are chasing among the flowers.

The white dragon lord sniffed, and the fragrance of the flowers shook the dragon's spirit. This forest of elves, shrouded in magic enchantment, is a scene of spring no matter what season it is.

"As expected of the forest of elves that the bard sings the most, it's really beautiful!"

A bee stayed on the white wildflowers, absorbing the intoxicating nectar, and suddenly, a huge sole fell from the sky, trampling the bee and the wildflowers on the ground.

"Unfortunately, fairy tales are all deceptive. Under the beautiful coat of the Forest of Elves, there are also naked predators."

A few hundred meters away, a gray wolf with a hare in its mouth hid behind a big tree. If it heard the words of the White Dragon Lord, it should agree with the White Dragon Lord's words.

The white dragon lord took huge steps and quickly came to his destination. In front of a big tree several times higher than the surrounding trees, there were curtain-like whiskers hanging from the tree, and some of the whiskers were intertwined. A huge bird's nest-like house was formed, which was the base camp of the Dry Vine Druids.

The big tree was full of greenery, but there was a layer of withered and yellow leaves under the tree. The White Dragon Lord stepped on the dead leaves, and he smelled a smell that was covered by the fragrance of flowers.

In the house hanging in the air, Catwoman sensed the breath of the visitor, and a tree whisker stretched out into the house from the outside, forming a disc under Catwoman's feet, and the disc supported Catwoman to the ground.

Hajir stared at the sudden visit of the White Dragon Lord.

"Is something wrong? Meow~."

The White Dragon Lord nodded.

"The necromantic plane was found, but it was a little troublesome. A high-level legendary lich occupied there, and it established a magic tower."

"I joined forces with the Sanctuary. White Castle needs to send two high-level legends, but Senior Gu Jinlong has no means to deal with the lich. I would like to ask your Excellency to take action."

"no problem!"

Catwoman didn't hesitate at all. Elena was her only disciple, the descendant of the Dry Vine Druid Sect, and she was about to become the longest-lived Dry Vine Druid.

You must know that even a high-level legend can only live for more than 10,000 years at most, while the ancient dragon has a lifespan of 100,000 years. Elena has visited her, and she knows the changes that have happened to Elena.

A long life can do a lot of things, such as having more time to find suitable disciples and strengthening the dry vine druid. This is Catwoman's lifelong wish, and Elena has made her see hope and take action for her beloved disciple, Cat Women naturally agree.

and,…….

Catwoman glanced at the White Dragon Lord curiously. The change in Elena was because of the Bloodline Advancement Ceremony prepared by the White Dragon Lord. He could prepare this level of Bloodline Advancement Ceremony for the three younger siblings. Then the White Dragon Lord himself What level is it!

Curiosity killed the cat~!

Her nature is hard to change. Catwoman is very curious about the white dragon lord now, but she is too embarrassed to ask the white dragon's secret, and her heart is like a cat's paw scratching.

Catwoman readily agreed, and the White Dragon Lord was not surprised at all. After all, Elena was Catwoman's closest dragon, and there was no third druid of dry vines in this world.

Under the leadership of Catwoman, Lord White Dragon spent a day playing in the Forest of Spirits, then returned to White Castle, leaving the gifts he brought before leaving.

It's not anything valuable, just a small dried fish in a dimensional bag.

The last time Catwoman was reading in the White Tower, the snack she ate the most was dried small fish.

a month later.

The White Dragon Lord arrived at the appointed place on time, and Priest Sirona and Knight Magellan were already waiting there.

In addition to the two people in the temple, there are ten legendary wizards. These ten legendary wizards are the helpers invited by the temple to release the task. They will join hands to block the space around the white bone tower, so that the lich has nowhere to go. escape.

When necessary, these ten legendary mages will also participate in the battle. Ten legendary mages with outstanding combat power and various means join forces, even the white dragon lord can only temporarily avoid the edge.

By the way, this month, regarding the invitation of the Witch Council to develop the extreme winter, the White Dragon Lord turned it down on the grounds of developing the sub-plane and attacking the Necroplane. .

Not long after, Catwoman arrived.

"Sorry, I'm up late."

Catwoman wasn't late for a long time, and everyone didn't care.

After everyone arrived, everyone gathered together, and Priest Sinod said.

"Everyone! We will teleport directly to the Necroplanet where the Lich is located, but the teleportation point we chose is a long way from the Lich's Bone Tower. For the sake of safety, we have to figure out the situation of the Necroplanet before acting. ."

Priest Sirona pointed to a legendary mage and introduced.

"This is Mage Theresa Leslie, he is proficient in soul magic, and his soul-searching skills will open the mouth of the enemy, so we have to catch a lich's subordinate as soon as possible, in order to prevent the lich from being alert, once As soon as we get the information, we will act immediately."

Theresa nodded and smiled at everyone. There are so many existences and high-level legends of the same level. Although he knows some soul magic, he does not dare to care about it.

The white dragon lord who also studied soul magic couldn't help but glance at Teresa Leslie. It had confessed to Priest Sinod that he knew soul magic. After all, he couldn't hide it after a fight. The lord naturally has no opinion.

Sirona then assigned the tasks of other legendary mages.

"Is there anything you don't understand, or do you have anything to add?"

The arrangement of the sanctuary was very reasonable, and everyone had no objection. Sinod immediately told the white dragon lord the coordinates of the plane of the dead.

The incantation in the mouth of the White Dragon Lord quickly recited, and he teleported everyone to the target plane together.

Necroplanet, in a small valley, the white dragon lord looked at the environment of the Necroplanet.

The sky was clouded with lead like ink, and the whole world looked gray, and the gray snow fell on the bare dark branches around the valley.

The white dragon lord peeled off the gray snow on the ground, revealing the black land below. This land has long since died, not to mention grass seeds and other plants, not even microorganisms.

There was an aura of death in the air, which made the living feel uncomfortable. Everyone blessed themselves with magic, which made them feel better.

Catwoman frowned and slammed the ground with the dead wood-like branches in her hand, and a strong burst of vitality burst out.

The white dragon lord's pupils shrank, and a new sprout appeared on the dead land covered with gray snow. The sprout grew rapidly, and in a moment it grew into a big tree. There were also grass and wild flowers around the big tree. .

"Hoo~!"

Standing under the tree, Catwoman sighed in relief.

"It's much more comfortable."

Everyone was watching.

In Nordhill, any legendary druid can do something like this, but in the Necronomicon, only the high-level legendary druid can easily do it.

But the high-level Legendary Druid can do this because of the support of the massive natural force in his body. Once the supply of the force is lost, the big horse will be beaten to its original shape.

Catwoman, on the other hand, directly transformed the power of death into the power of life, saved the land, and provided nutrients to the tree from the land. Even if Catwoman left, the tree would be able to support a period of time under the erosion of the power of death. time.

If the lord of the white dragon gave an evaluation to Catwoman's hand, then only "magical skill" could describe the wonder in the lord of the white dragon.

In addition to the White Dragon Lord, Priest Sirona also saw this and couldn't help but admire.

"As expected of the Dry Vine Druid!"

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