White Dragon Lord

Amos blessed himself with a detection lie: "You are the night watchman of Whitescale City? Then why are you here?"

The night watchman is a special subordinate organization of the White Scale City Defense Department. It is specially responsible for the city defense and patrol work of the White Scale City at night. This unit is not on the list of expeditions.

"Back to the master, when I found the attacker, sounded the alarm, and fled into the sewers, due to the obstruction of the sewer fence in the inner city of White Scale, I could only swim along the sewers to the sea. I planned to go around the sea and return to the city of White Scale. It turned out that the enemy army stormed the White Scale City, and I infiltrated the enemy team, ..., I didn't find the opportunity to leave until now, I thought that the master would come to the Blackwater tribe to take revenge, so I came here."

There was no response from detecting the lie, and Amos was overjoyed: "You mean that you followed the Blackwater Tribe all the way to the sea giant's lair?!"

The murloc nodded: "Yes! Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I'm sure the sea giant's lair is under the trench."

There is still no response to detection of lies. Although there are magic and props to avoid detection of lies, they will never appear on a murloc who is just entering the middle level. Amos also does not believe that an intermediate murloc has the ability to deceive After checking myself, it seems that what this fish man said is true.

"Okay! You were the first to discover the intruder and called the police. You were brave and resourceful to find the sea giant's lair. You have done a great job!"

The murloc's eyes showed fanatical admiration: "It is my honor to be able to serve the master."

Amos nodded in appreciation, took out a scale, and in front of the murloc army, transformed the murloc Feixi into a family member. If he made mistakes, he would be punished. If he did, he would be rewarded.

Amos looked at the murloc who insisted on gritting his teeth and never groaning in pain, even though his whole body was trembling with pain, the more he appreciated it.

The transformation of family members will strengthen all the cells inside and outside the body. This kind of itching emanating from the internal organs is not something that ordinary people can bear.

This murloc has a firm mind, is cautious in doing things, and has a dexterous mind. He can actually guess that he will come to the Blackwater Tribe for revenge, and come to provide important information. Although the strength is not worth mentioning for the time being, as long as there are enough resources, the strength Almost nothing.

The White Dragon Lord summoned the leader of the Nightcrawler: "Bucky Darkscale, this murloc will be handed over to you."

"Yes! The subordinates must cultivate them well."

Old Jimmy, who was standing by the side, could see that Bucky Darkscale also valued the younger generation of the Darkscale family, and whispered, "Good luck boy."

After the murlocs initially adapted to the skyrocketing power and regained consciousness, Amos handed it a map: "Fisci Darkscale, mark the specific location of the trench."

"Follow your will!"

Fisherman Fisher took the map and drew a small circle on the map according to the direction of the island: "The trench is located in the deep sea, it is very large and wide, and you can find it from far away."

Amos took the map: "Well, you are temporarily with the mage team, responsible for protecting the safety of the caster."

"Yes!"

After Feixi saluted, he walked towards the beckoning caster team.

The white dragon lord looked at the small circle on the map. With a clear location, he was not in a hurry.

"Bucky Darkscale, you lead the team to investigate, remember, don't startle the snake."

"Your will is my direction."

Bucky Darkscale bowed and stepped back, taking the elite murloc Nightcrawler to carry out the mission sent by the White Dragon.

Amos looked around, looked at the pale corpse of the murloc, frowned, looked at the map again, and pointed to an island not far from the sea giant tribe: "Old Blind, change to a clean place to rest, Just this island."

A few hours later, the two white dragons rested on the shallow sea area of ​​the island, and the fish people were eating on the beach by moonlight.

A high-level creature like a giant dragon can go without food for several months as long as it is full after one meal.

The murlocs are different, they must eat at least two meals a day, and even three or four meals when they are tired.

Therefore, taking advantage of the rare free time, the murloc warriors ate the dried salted fish specially made in White Scale City. After they were full, they found a comfortable beach to lie down and rest to recharge their batteries for the upcoming battle.

Suddenly, the sea water roared, and the half-sleeping warrior on the beach sat up in shock, and picked up the weapon beside him. The fish people looked at it, and it turned out to be the companion of the night traveler, and lay down and rested again.

Amos looked at Bucky Darkscale, who was rushing towards him on the spray, and he was dignified at the same time, and he was a little puzzled, what made the calm assassin leader so anxious.

Bucky Darkscale ran to the White Dragon Lord, without even the usual greeting: "Master, the trench is covered with gray magic, and there are bright lights shining, we can't detect the specific situation inside, but I feel terrified. Elemental fluctuations, you should go and see for yourself."

Bai Long stood up immediately: "Old Blind! Prepare to fight!"

Amos blessed himself with the invisibility technique, grabbed Bucky Darkscale and flew into the sky. Under the guidance of the guide, he came to the specific location of the trench.

Amos cautiously and slowly immersed in the sea water, the dragon's tail swayed, pushing his body to dive to the bottom of the sea.

After descending for a few kilometers, Amos came to the edge of the trench. This trench is 500 meters wide, and the length is beyond sight. The terrain on both sides of the trench is crisscrossed, like a dog gnawed, and you can tell at a glance. Not naturally formed.

Amos didn't care. The damage caused by the war tens of thousands of years ago was more serious than this.

The white dragon stretched his head to the edge of the trench and saw the scene that Bucky Darkscale said. Gray magical energy enveloped the bottom of the trench, flowing like a thick fog. The fog shone, reflecting the flickering light and darkness on both sides of the trench, like lightning in the night rain.

Amos is a mage professional who is about to enter the master rank. He can feel more and more comprehensive things than Bucky Darkscale. The terrifying magical energy at the bottom of the trench makes the white dragon feel palpitations. It is not the movement that the master rank can create.

Although I don't know what these sea giants are doing, it is definitely not a good thing for White Dragon.

The white dragon lord's face was solemn, and he used his mental power to transmit a voice: "Baki Darkscale, let the old blind eye stop moving forward and keep a safe distance. I will investigate the situation first."

Bucky Darkscale nodded and sneaked away quietly.

Amos took a deep breath, vigilantly avoided the vigilance magic deployed by the sea giant, and dived into the trench.

In the white flash, the white dragon stopped in front of the magical fog. This magical fog is not in Amos' knowledge reserve, so I don't know if the fog has an early warning function, but it has its own way.

"scanning!"

【Name】: Shen Mist

[Introduction]: The master-level strategic auxiliary magic invented by a devil wizard in hell can isolate magic exploration below the legendary level and cover up the magic fluctuations.