White Dragon Lord

In the fourth bedroom on the second floor of the White Castle, Willy's eyelids moved, and when he woke up, he opened his sleepy eyes, and the first thing he saw was a bank of gold coins.

Compared with the velvet big bed of the white dragon lord, Willy is a traditional real dragon and likes the intimate touch of direct contact with gold coins, so its dragon nest is a depression between a pile of gold coins and gems.

Willy, who had just woken up from a deep sleep, exhaled a breath of cold white air, which sprayed onto the gold coins, casting a layer of frost on the golden coins.

In a daze, it stretched out its slender tongue, rolled up gold coins and gems, brought it into the dragon's kiss, chewed it carefully, and thought about the philosophy of the dragon's body while chewing.

After eating some gold coins and gems as a wake-up snack, Willy was finally fully awake.

"Fuck!"

It was surprised to see that it lacked a big mouthful of dragon nest, and it was very annoyed. Why did I eat so much again? !

However, since he had eaten it, Willy couldn't spit it out any more.

It got up and went to the first floor of the White Castle. Looking at the empty hall, it didn't care. Brother Amos is a magic dragon. He either sleeps in the bedroom or studies spells in the laboratory. The elder sister Felicia likes to dream in her dreams. , Studying the teachings of Her Majesty the Dragon Queen, you won't get up if you don't call, and the second sister Elena is a freak, except for sleeping, she is crazy outside.

Willy came to the dining room and ordered the halfling chef to prepare a sumptuous meal.

It didn't take long for an ogre waiter to put a large plate on the table.

After eating food that was twice his body weight, Willy felt satisfied, left White Castle and came to the training ground not far from White Castle.

Because Gulgaru brought a large number of terrestrial races to help Bailey City in the war, the popular training ground in the past seems a little deserted today, only a few ogres are carrying logs, humming and humming. , they did not stop after seeing the white dragon.

This is the regulation of the training ground. Inside the training ground, there are all strivers seeking strength, and there is no distinction between high and low status.

Willy ignored the ogres running in the circle, and came to a training ground dedicated to large creatures. There were various types of giant exercise equipment on the ground.

Willy looked at the two stone locks weighing 3,000 jin on the ground, took a deep breath, the dragon claws held the handle of the stone locks, the wings flapped suddenly, the huge dragon wings whipped up a gust of wind, and the sand and stones flew away on the training ground.

Willy slowly left the ground with a 6,000-pound stone lock and started a day of weight-bearing flight training.

Rao is also a huge burden to carry out long-term flight training with the strong and powerful wings of the giant dragon, driving the 6,000-pound stone lock.

However, giving and receiving are also directly proportional.

During prolonged weight training, Willy's musculature was effectively exercised, especially the pectoral muscles that power the wings and the forelimbs that grasp the stone locks.

After training until the afternoon, Willy finally drained his last stamina, and then he landed on the training ground again. After putting down the stone lock, Willy took a short rest.

Pulling for a long time caused some strains in the muscles on Willy's arm, but it was not a big problem. This slight strain, under the powerful recovery force of the dragon, would be fine in a few minutes. With the tyrannical resilience of the dragon, Willy dared to perform such extreme training.

It didn't take long for Willy to regain his strength. He felt that his strength had increased a little bit, and he was very satisfied.

Feeling that the training effect was good, Willy then came to a boulder. The boulder was black and square, with a length, width and height of 50 meters. This is the magma that the white dragons took from the underground of the White Castle and poured it with a mold. Obsidian training equipment made of obsidian, with ropes fixed on three sides for climbing training.

Of course, the dragon does not need to train climbing ability,

It came to the smooth side of the boulder and started hitting training.

Willy looked at the smooth stone wall and felt a pain in his tail.

However, in order to get stronger power, it is also worth paying some price.

After Willy took a deep breath, he rounded the dragon's tail wheel and slammed it on the hard obsidian boulder.

boom!

The reaction force generated by the collision between the tail and the obsidian made Willy's tail numb, but Willy didn't stop, and repeatedly beat the hard boulder with his tail.

Willy shouted loud slogans while training.

"Hasa!"

"Yaku!"

I don't know if the dragon's tail is used to the pain, or the slogan has played a role. Willy feels that the tail is not numb and the waist is not sore.

After a while, a small black spot appeared on the horizon, and it flew towards the White Castle.

Willy stopped training, took a look and found that it was the second sister Elena, so he ignored it and continued training.

But Elena saw Willy on the training ground and took the initiative to fly over: "Hey! Little brother Willy, he is training again."

The high sugar content made Willy tremble: "How many times have I said it! Don't call me little brother!"

Elena smiled: "Okay, brother."

"..."

Willy said helplessly: "Forget it, you'll be happy."

The four white dragons have lived together for so long and have long recognized each other, and Willy and Elena never fought for the ranking again.

Willy saw Elena's happy look: "What good things happened again?"

"Haha, I met some new friends at the party in Somme."

"What friend?"

Elena pinched her fingers and said, "There are Archmage Rolando Dimaclai from the south, Thorin Bronze Hammer, a dwarf nobleman from the Hard Iron Mountains, and Camille Yinmoon, an elf ranger from the Western Elf Forest. , . . , and our neighbor, the Golden Dragon, Christina Wells."

Willy wondered: "Huh? Neighbor? Is that the trash that has lived in vain for two hundred years and hasn't stepped into the legend?"

"Christina is not a waste, she plays the violin very well."

Willy sighed: "Elena, you are becoming less and less like a five-colored dragon."

"Emmm... that's what they said, and they advised me to convert to His Majesty the Platinum Dragon King."

"what?!"

Elena quickly explained: "Don't worry, I have no idea in this regard. If I convert to His Majesty the Platinum Dragon King, Felicia will not kill me."

Willie breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you know!"

Willy thought: No, I have to tell my brother to go. If this goes on, Elena will be led astray by her friends.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, this time I went to Somme City and met an interesting guy."

"Huh? What's the fun way?"

"I met a strange human peddler. He came to the city gate every day at sunrise, and closed at night when the moon fell."

"Isn't this normal for humans?"

"But he always lights a dragon-shaped lantern in broad daylight and shouts at the city gate."

"What are you shouting for?"

"The front row sells melon seeds, peanuts, and Happy Water for Fat House."