White Dragon Lord

After Amos and Rockwen signed an agreement, Rockwen left the cave.

Amos stayed alone in the cave. The goal of the meeting had been achieved, but the result was not perfect, and the white dragon shook his head a little unhappily.

"Moore!"

The fat murloc "rolled" in from the hole with two short legs.

"What is the master's order!"

"This time, I have reached a new agreement with Rokoven. Old Jimmy will arrange manpower and send things over. The specific details of the transaction will be negotiated by you and Rokoven."

"Also, be vigilant recently, keep an eye on the movement of Bailey City port, and notify me immediately if there is a warship leaving the port."

"Yes!"

Amos nodded. Although Momor looked unreliable, he was still very reliable.

...

If laziness is a disease, then the dragons are already terminally ill.

Amos was soft on the big velvet bed, languid all over, not wanting to move, he stuck his head out of the big bed, rested his chin on the pearls and gold coins, and yawned.

Alas~, I am suffering from lazy cancer again~, sleep for a while~, I only sleep for a little while~.

The subjective will was unable to defeat the instinct of the body. Amos fell asleep. The white dragon's chest rose and fell regularly, and two white frozen breaths exhaled from his nostrils, covering the gold coins and pearls with a white layer. Frost.

After a short sleep, a month has passed.

Amos opened his eyes faintly, and the dragon's precise biological clock told him that a month had passed.

Amos thought wildly, if this was when I was a child, my mother would have to undress me again.

Reminiscing about the old days that cannot be returned, Amos stretched out his slender tongue full of barbs, rolled up a small pile of gold coins, put them in his mouth and chewed them, rolling his throat, and smashed the broken gold coins. swallow.

The cold metal in its stomach reminded it that it was now a giant dragon, and Amos stood up, straightened his muscles, and stretched his waist.

After eating some cool gold coins and stretching again, Amos felt better.

Go to the balcony and look down at the view below.

The sun in March is just right, sprinkled on the earth, and everything is flourishing.

Below the White Castle, a gentle breeze blew a slight wave, and a murloc jumped up from time to time on the sparkling lake.

Next to the clear moat lake, followed by the emerald green forest, the breeze rustled the leaves, and the birds chased and played in the forest.

On the edge of the forest, in a city, densely packed dots move, which are the murlocs living in the city of White Scales.

In the distance, there is an endless azure sea, with waves blooming on the sea.

At the end of the line of sight, the sea horizon runs through large and small islands, like silk threads connecting pearls.

Amos fully extended his wings and let out a loud and long dragon roar.

The murlocs swimming in the lake heard the dragon's roar and turned around to watch, just in time to see the white dragon jumping down from the balcony. The figure disappeared into the distance.

Amos crossed the forest and passed over the city of White Scales. The huge dragon wings blocked the sunlight. The murlocs who were busy below stopped their work and looked up. But Amos had already flown by, and the strong wind brought by the flapping of his wings was blowing. The fish people couldn't open their eyes, and there was a commotion in the White Scale City behind the White Dragon.

Amos ignored these little episodes, the huge body of the white dragon plunged into the blue sea water, splashing water in all directions, circles of water waves swaying on the sea surface, transmitted to the distance, and gradually disappeared.

Under the water's surface, Amos' wings were clinging to his body, the dragon's head was straight down, and the dragon's tail was swaying. Bright, like a dream.

Amoz fell to the bottom of the sea, and stepped on the long-ago mud of the bottom of the sea,

The surrounding water became cloudy.

After a long time, the silt re-precipitated, and Amos observed the underwater world from the bottom of the sea. The sun was shining directly above his head, the water waves were clear, and surrounded by coral reefs, the fish felt the falling behemoth and hurriedly fled.

I don't know when, Amos liked to go to the bottom of the sea, empty his mind, and feel the flow of the sea, just like feeling the pulsation of the sea, his heart is so calm.

After enjoying his leisure time, Amos was about to leave. At this time, Amos's peripheral vision captured a flash of light in the muddy seabed.

"Huh? What is that?"

Amos felt the flash of metal, walked over, and picked up the items in the mud. Only then did Amos see clearly what was reflecting the sunlight.

This is a broken sword. The body of the sword is two fingers wide and the hilt is intact, but the body of the sword is only two inches wide.

Amos felt the ancient and powerful aura on it. This was the broken sword left over from the invasion of the abyss 10,000 years ago and 3,000 years ago. Even after 10,000 years of time and the erosion of sea water, it was still as bright as new.

Amos scratched his fingernail with the broken sword, and a deep white mark was scratched on the fingernail. It is conceivable that when it is intact, it is at least a powerful equipment of the legendary level.

Amos sighed in his heart, what kind of fierce battle was it that could shatter such a sharp legendary equipment.

Amos thought, the overseas archipelago was the decisive battlefield of the World Destruction War 10,000 years ago. I don’t know how many powerful people and their belongings were buried in the seabed. Utilize, at least recycle some materials.

As he said, Amos put away the broken sword, got up and set out to sea, and flew to White Scale City.

Amos landed on the central square of White Scale City, and Old Blind and Old Jimmy hurried out from the government affairs hall beside the square.

"Salute to you! My lord!"

"Well, White Scale City is developing well, and your efforts are worthy of praise."

Amos looked around for a week and saw that many of the murlocs who paid tribute to him were full-time professionals. He felt that the overall strength of the murlocs had improved a lot, and Bailong was very satisfied.

"You must continue to work hard to develop and grow the White Scale City."

"Yes!"

"I'll give you a task, send people to conduct a carpet search of the surrounding seas, find valuable items, and collect them."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Amos nodded, and his wings flew away with a shock, until the figure of Amos disappeared, and the surrounding fishmen dispersed, what to do.

Amos flew in the sky, patrolling his territory, and he glanced at the island below. This was one of the few daily routines for the white dragons. It could not only pass the boring time, but also refresh his sense of existence.

Soon, Amos came to the medium-sized island where the cavemen lived, the caveman island. There are a total of 23 caveman villages on the island, scattered on the island, each village has 30-50 families, Each family has 5-10 members.

They were all relocated from various small islands by Amos, which is convenient for centralized protection and management. After all, cavemen are weak, and any beast can kill them.

They had a rough life, hiding in deep crypts all day, planting ferns, struggling to get by, and occasionally being attacked by wild beasts in the forest, until Ammos discovered them.

Amos is very optimistic about the planting talent of the cavemen, and transports them to the cave island through the giant tortoise of Ramos to support them to build their homes, and each village has a gnoll guard who is responsible for the safety of the cavemen. Therefore, the cavemen Also cherish the present life.

The cavemen live in the crypts. They reclaim the land on and around the crypts into fertile fields and grow various crops. The most precious of them is the overseas spices that are equivalent to gold. Therefore, the cavemen villages are viewed from the sky. Go, it's a farm.

In the outermost part of the village, all kinds of fruit trees are planted, and the gnolls live in the outer fruit forest.

Amos inspected the cave around the island, and then flew in the direction of Skull Broken Island.