White Dragon Lord

Chapter 298 The Power of the Dry Vine Druid

After half a day of overeating, Willy ate a small mountain of food, but its belly didn't look so bulging. The dragon's powerful stomach acid could digest even gold and stone, not to mention soft food, Willy controlled Eating speed and digestibility are equal.

With enough food to supplement nutrition, Willy's body quickly became stronger, as if inflated.

Full of food and drink, Willy slumped on the chair with a happy face, and he didn't even want to move now.

The white dragon lord looked at Willy, who was lying in the shape of Ge You. The scales on his body were faintly blue, which was an external manifestation of the abundance of ice elements in his body.

"Willi, what's the harvest of this deep sleep?"

When he mentioned this growth, Willy immediately regained his spirits.

"Fantastic! I feel like I can beat ten of the sleeping me now."

Saying that, Willy stood up and made a muscle show.

Willy's body length is not as long as his brother, but his strength is the best among the four dragons. He has a thicker neck and tail than an ordinary white dragon, hard and thick dragon horns, sharp claws, and a body with obvious muscle lines under the scales. All told of Willy's strength.

The White Dragon Lord was satisfied.

Now, in terms of hand-to-hand combat alone, the White Dragon Lord can still draw with Willy by virtue of the natural physical advantage of the ancestral dragon. After a few decades, when Willy's warrior level is upgraded to the legendary level, then the White Dragon Lord is not Willie's opponent.

"Have you encountered any problems in the warrior's practice? Just tell me, I'm halfway through my experiment."

"Brother, I always feel that when my airflow reaches the tip of the tail..."

"..."

For a long time, the White Dragon Lord has guided Willy, who has no teacher, with his rich knowledge. Willy is also very convinced about this. The White Dragon Lord is a mage, but he can guide his warriors to practice. .

After communicating with Willy for a while, the White Dragon Lord returned to the White Tower Laboratory.

Willy, on the other hand, followed his brother's suggestion and went back to the bedroom to sleep. He planned to sleep and wake up again for strength training.

...

In the fifth year of the White Pagoda,

winter.

Two months after Willy woke up, Felicia also woke up. Felicia's talent was stronger than Willy's, so she gained more than Willy, but it was also limited.

What the White Dragon Lord didn't expect was that after Felicia was awake for half a year, Elena, the Druid of the Dry Vine School, woke up.

According to the experience that the longer the sleeping time, the greater the strength improvement, the benefits of the generally talented Elena surpassed Felicia.

The White Dragon Lord looked at Elena, who had just woken up in front of him and looked a little confused, and was shocked.

"scanning."

【Name】: Elena Aldridge

[Level]: Level 21 Dragon Level 20 Druid

[Strength]: Legend

[Faction]: Chaos Neutral

[Introduction]: It is an adult female white dragon; it is not very talented, it was originally just an ordinary white dragon, but it successfully took up the Druid profession, which makes it unique, after the guidance of famous teachers , its Druid level has already stepped into the legend; after going through the high-level bloodline advancement ceremony, it contains a trace of the ancestor dragon bloodline in its body, and the door to the ancient dragon has been opened to it.

Double legend!

Following the White Dragon Lord, White Castle has another double legend!

Originally, the White Dragon Lord always thought that Gulgaru would become the second double legend of White Castle, but Elena walked in front of the Ogre Chief.

"Um?!"

The confused Elena rubbed her eyes and saw her brother in front of her.

"Amos, what time is it?"

"It's winter in the fifth year of the Baita calendar, and in a few days winter will end. You have been sleeping for four and a half years."

The white dragon lord said.

"You just woke up now, you need to supplement nutrition, restrain the power of death in your body, don't resist, I will take you to the restaurant."

After being reminded by the white dragon lord, Elena realized that her hunger was rising, and her stomach turned upside down.

After a while, in the White Castle restaurant.

The White Dragon Lord observed Elena, who was eating frantically. Unlike Felicia and Willy, the scales on Elena's body turned pale gray because of the power of death in her body.

The Druid of the Withered Vine School? !

The White Dragon Lord recalled the information of the Dry Vine Druid. Before the legend, it was no different from the ordinary Druid, but after the legend, the natural force in the Dry Vine Druid will be reversed to the force of death.

Due to the erosion of the power of death, the lifespan of the withered druid is much less than that of the ordinary druid, almost half of the ordinary druid, until the withered druid steps into the high-level legend, this situation will be reversed again .

After stepping into a high-level legend, the Dry Vine Druid can perfectly master the two diametrically opposite high-level energies of life and death.

Not only in the high-level legendary stage, but due to the powerful destructiveness of the power of death, the combat effectiveness of the Dry Vine Druid in the legendary stage should not be underestimated.

Now, I am afraid that apart from the White Dragon Lord and Gu Jinlong, there is no one in White Castle who can confront Elena head-on.

A few hours later, when Elena finished eating, the white dragon lord asked Longmei, who had a satisfied face.

"Elena, what are your plans for your future Druid cultivation path?"

Elena frowned slightly and thought about it.

"I don't know. The teacher said that after I step into the legend, I can graduate. I don't know what I should do next."

The White Dragon Lord was a little surprised.

"Has Master Hajir left any hints? For example, the precautions in the legendary stage or something."

"The teacher only told me that the dry vine druids need to understand the true meaning of death."

The white dragon lord has nothing to do, the master-level warrior dragon, the white dragon lord can also rely on the profound knowledge to guide, the legendary power of death, it can't do anything, after all, its main attack direction is ice and soul.

After thinking about it, the White Dragon Lord asked Elena to show the power of death.

Elena raised a dragon claw, and the force of death in her body drilled out of her palm.

The white dragon lord carefully observed the gray power of death in Elena's palm. Elena's power of death was completely different from that of the lich. The power of death of the lich gave people the feeling of cold, corruption, with a wave of The rotten smell that never goes away, and Elena's power of death, gives the feeling of withering and decaying, giving off a scent of dried rose petals.

The White Dragon Lord asked Goldfinger to record the characteristics of the deadly power of the Dry Vine Druid, and those who are eager to learn should be very interested in this.

"I collect a sample of the power of death."

The white dragon lord took out a crystal ball and quickly recited the incantation in his mouth.

With the guidance of the spell, the power of death in Elena's hands was like a cocoon, turning into wisps of gray smoke and drilling into the transparent crystal ball.

When the spell ended, the transparent crystal ball was already filled with the power of death, and the gray power of death rolled around in the crystal ball like clouds and smoke.

The white dragon lord put away the crystal ball and planned to give it to the lich. After all, both of them use the power of death, so they should have something in common.

Afterwards, Elena went to find her teacher through the teleportation array. She didn't expect that this bloodline advancement ceremony would actually lead to the promotion of the Druid's occupation level. She wanted to surprise Catwoman.

The White Dragon Lord was sent to the Bloodfury Island, where he wanted to hand the crystal ball to the lich - Feilidel.

The entrance of the Lich Base is in the underwater reef group, where the ecology is intact, dark green seagrass grows on the reef under the water surface, and unknown small fish are scurrying in the seagrass.

Suddenly, the little fish that was still swimming outside waved its tail, and immediately got back into the sea grass, hiding because a huge white dragon passed by.

The white dragon lord ignored these little creatures in the water. It came to the entrance of the lich's cave, removed the boulder that blocked the entrance of the cave, and used magic to reduce the size and drilled in.

Moving the boulder back to its original position, the White Dragon Lord walked deeper into the cave until he walked up the slope and his head was out of the water.

The first half of the Lich Cave is no different from the ordinary cave, but because it is underwater, the humidity in the air is very high.

Not long after walking, the White Dragon Lord saw a door, and Feilidel was standing at the door.

"Welcome to my laboratory, Lord Amos."

The remodeled lich moved out of the way and gestured please.

"Interested in a tour of my lab?"

"my pleasure."

Different from what ordinary people imagined, the lich's laboratory was not only not as bloody and dark as imagined, but rather luxuriously furnished. The passages on both sides of the tunnel were hung with magic lights, and the floor was covered with black fluffy carpets.

That's right, even if transformed into a lich, the memory and taste in front of him did not disappear with the death of the body. Feilidel arranged his own cave according to the habits in front of him, but because the undead creatures did not need to breathe, no Set up vents, the air here is a little dull for the White Dragon Lord.

Of course, in the stories sung by the troubadours, the lich tombs full of blood and corpses are not deceiving, but that is all after the lich went mad. Firidel, who just died a hundred years ago, is far from It's too early to go crazy.

The laboratory of a normal lich is no different from the home of an ordinary legendary mage.

"Lord Feilidel, I got a sample of the power of death, and this power of death is somewhat special."

The lich was instantly aroused, took the crystal ball in the hands of the white dragon lord, and brought the crystal ball filled with gray mist to his empty eye sockets, the faint blue soul fire shone.

"Well... another form of the power of death, I have never seen such pure death, may I ask Mr. Amos, where this special power of death comes from."

"To be honest, my sister is a student of Master Hajir of the Nine Eyes Alliance."

"Master Hajir?! That scary Catwoman?!"

Hearing Hajir's name, the lich shook his body, and then became excited.

"It turned out to be the power of death of the Dry Vine Druid!"

The performance of the lich, the White Dragon Lord saw in his eyes, thinking that it was Catwoman who left a psychological shadow on it, but the White Dragon Lord did not have the time to inquire about other people's gossip.

"Lord Firidal, is the power of death of the Dry Vine Druid different from the power of death of your lich?"

"Of course it's different."

"Oh? What's the difference?"

"Well..., this involves the form of death, which is very complicated."

After speaking, the Lich stopped and thought for a while.

"Simply put, the power of death mastered by the lich is the death of the end, while the power of death of the withered vine druid is the cyclical death transformed from life, just like leaves falling into the soil and turning into nutrients for the earth process, it’s part of nature.”

The Lich sighed.

"All things rise and fall, and the cycle of life and death, this is the concept of the Druid of the Dry Vine."

It seemed that Philip had some knowledge of the Dry Vine Druid, and the White Dragon Lord remained calm.

"Then you are willing to study the power of death of the Dry Vine Druid?"

"I can't ask for it!"

The lich agreed immediately.

"If I can penetrate the mysteries of the Dry Vine Druid, maybe I can reverse life and death and regain life, life in the true sense!"

Yes, if death is not inevitable, who wants to make themselves into a skeleton.

The lich was a little excited, and couldn't wait to start experiments. It seemed that the temptation of the mysteries of the Dry Vine Druid was very big for it.

The goal was achieved, and the Lich also wanted to start the experiment as soon as possible. The White Dragon Lord took the opportunity to bid farewell and teleported back to the White Tower.

Shortly after the White Dragon Lord returned to the White Tower, Elena also returned.

In the hall of the White Tower, the White Dragon Lord and Elena communicated.

"What did Master Hajir say?"

Elena made a helpless gesture.

"The teacher said that the path after the legend depends on oneself, and everyone's path to the legend is different."

"Did the master give you any advice?"

"The teacher asked me to capture the Necroplane, purify the Necroplane, and give it a new life. She said that the process of the plane from death to life can help me better understand the meaning of death and life."

Elena slumped to the ground helplessly.

"Ah~! Amos, how is this possible! There are so many powerhouses in the Necroplanet plane, even the teacher can't fight it!"

The white dragon lord rolled his eyes, feeling that the idiot Elena regarded the Necroplanet that he had been to as the only Necroplanet.

"I told you to read more books, but you went to sleep. Do you think there is only one necromantic plane?"

The unlovable Elena came back to life.

"Is not it?!"

"Only one is the underworld, and there are many undead planes."

The white dragon lord sorted out the language and continued.

"In the multiverse, there are many small and medium worlds destroyed by the undead. They may have been destroyed by the undead from outside, or they may have been destroyed by undead creatures such as the lich born inside the plane."

"But no matter what the situation is, after losing the life, this plane will gradually be polluted by the power of death, lose its vitality, and evolve into a filthy soil. This type of plane is called the plane of the dead."

The White Dragon Lord thought for a while and decided to help Elena lay down a Necroplanet.

With the strength of White Castle, it is not difficult to lay down a smaller Necroplane, but the problem is that the White Dragon Lord does not know that there is such a suitable Necroplane there.

Looks like I'll have to ask someone to find out.

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