White Dragon Lord

The whole body stiffened for a moment, and the old blind and old Jimmy, with tears in their eyes, turned to the white dragon on the throne, bowed ninety degrees, and then turned to leave.

The white dragon is caring about them.

But their situation, they know that due to the limitation of talent, even if they try their best, they can't change anything.

The two of them are not geniuses like Bucky Darkscale, who can attract the attention of the White Dragon Lord with their talents.

In fact, most of the reason why the two of them were able to get to where they are today is that the white dragon lord sees them as the first group of people who took refuge in them.

The three murlocs disappeared into the corner, and the white dragon lord sighed, hoping that a miracle would happen in these twenty years.

Outside the door, Bucky Darkscale was separated from the other two murloc giants, because Old Blind Eye and Old Jimmy were stationed in the main murloc city, Whitescale City, while Bucky Darkscale was in charge of the defense of White Castle.

Bucky Darkscale returned to the office, thinking of the lonely backs of the two colleagues, he felt very uncomfortable, and then he was glad that he still had time and opportunity.

Bucky Darkscale looked at his webbed palms and muttered to himself.

"Isn't it a legend, it will end up as an ant~"

...

Two days later.

Comlinge.

On the Falling Snow Peak, the White Dragon Lord looked down at the construction scene in full swing.

On the platform where most of the mountain was cut off, the virgin forest that had grown over the past 10,000 years has been cut down by the jackals, revealing the brown land below.

On the land, more than 100 magic tower builders from the parliament are measuring the size of the land and discussing the layout of the magic tower together.

From time to time, trolls carrying logs passed by these humans, walked to the edge of the platform, and let the logs roll down the slope.

The shaved logs rolled down the slopes into the forest below, piling up into mountains of lumber.

Next to the pile of wood, another group of gnolls was cutting down the forest, clearing the site for the construction of the capital.

In the sky above the location of the capital city, the gray dwarf prince was writing and drawing with a drawing and a pen in his hand, and he was designing the pattern of the city wall.

The white dragon lord shifted his gaze and looked towards the sky in the distance. A small point was getting closer and closer. It was Willy among the four white dragons.

After Willy flew close, he spotted the White Dragon Lord on Luoxue Peak at a glance, and fell to his brother's side.

thump!

Willy folded his wings, stopped on the snow beside Amos, and took out a bunch of dimension bags.

"Brother, I have sold all the inventory in the Lowe Kingdom Magic Association, but they promised to transfer some from other branches, but it will take some time."

Lord White Dragon took the dimensional bag in Willy's hand. The dimensional bag contained the magic materials for the construction of the Mage's Tower. After exploring his mental power, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, that's almost it. This batch of materials plus the original inventory is enough for Master Horace to work for a while."

Master Horace in the mouth of the white dragon is the leading inscription master sent by the council to build the magic tower.

Willie was speechless.

"Have you been busy for a while? This batch of materials plus our original inventory is enough to build five mage towers!"

The white dragon lord rolled his eyes.

"That's an ordinary mage tower. We are so large, so naturally we need a larger mage tower. Is it possible that you still want to use the transfiguration to get in and out?"

Willie felt a little distressed, because the money was spent through its hands.

"I just think that the mage tower is too expensive! To build this mage tower, I estimate that it will cost hundreds of millions, or even more than one billion gold coins. This is based on the premise that we use points to pay the construction team. "

Which pot is not opened to mention which pot.

The white dragon lord also felt a little distressed. The gold coins spent on this mage tower exceeded the sum of the expenses of the White Castle since its establishment, and almost costed one-third of the savings of the four dragons.

But Amos knew that the input and output were proportional, and the high investment would bring the powerful combat power and auxiliary capabilities of the Mage Tower.

This mage tower will become a major guarantee for the white dragons to stand on Nordhill.

The white dragon lord took Willy and flew towards the group of people who were discussing below.

With two behemoths beside them, it's hard not to attract attention.

The white dragon lord greeted the white-bearded old man in the middle of the twelve people.

"Master Horace, have you discussed it?"

The white-bearded old man said with a smile.

"Your Excellency Senator Amos, we haven't built such a huge magic tower yet. This is also a huge challenge for us. In addition, we still need some time to interpret the drawings you provided."

Seeing the smile on the old man's face, Willie smacked his lips. This old guy was not like this when he came. He looked like he was arrogant, as if the whole world owed him money.

As a result, after brother handed over a stack of blueprints, the old man was completely stunned, and then his attitude took a 180-degree turn, and he didn't know how his brother did it.

Because Willy's magic relies entirely on inheritance, and he can't understand one of those blueprints.

The white dragon lord nodded and handed over a dozen dimension bags.

"Don't worry, you have enough time to digest and understand, this is the magic material you need."

Horace wiped the sweat from his forehead and took the dimension bag.

Originally, Horace was a legendary mage and a famous inscription master in Nordhill. Many high-level legends asked him to help with enchanting, and his arrogance can be imagined.

But after he came to White Castle, the blueprint of the magic tower that the lord of the white dragon took out had a huge impact on him. Some of the complex magic knowledge, even he, a genuine legendary mage and a master-level inscription master, was somewhat understandable. Difficult, let alone other inscribers.

The profound knowledge of the white dragon lord conquers this arrogant scholar-mage.

After handing over the materials to the builder, the White Dragon Lord and Willy flapped their wings and left.

A few days ago, after a lot of deliberation, Bai Long decided to integrate the magic circle map obtained from inheritance into the construction of the mage tower, so as to make the defense of this giant magic tower even more brilliant, but he did not expect to gain additional effects— - stunned the top inscription master.

Lord Bailong and Willy returned to Luoxue Peak, where Bailong could look down on the entire construction site and control the overall situation.

Suddenly, the emotionless voice of Taring No. 7 sounded.

"Ding~! Notice, ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon, Speaker Merlin will hold a meeting, Speaker Merlin will hold a meeting, and Speaker Merlin will hold a meeting."

The white dragon lord raised his brows. This was the first time the council held a meeting after he got the councilor badge.

Every time a parliamentary meeting is held, there is a major event that needs to be voted by the members, but the parliament will not force every member to participate.

Members who did not participate shall be treated as abstentions.

It's just that, according to the agreement between White Castle and the parliament, Amos doesn't have the right to vote yet, so he can only watch the play when he goes there.

In the end, the white dragon lord still couldn't hold back his curiosity and probed his spiritual power into the badge.