Amos named the medium-sized island Tasman, which means origin in the dragon language, and he hoped that this would be the place where he made his fortune.

It's a dangerous world, with demons who have no brains to do things, devils who have bad stomachs, evil gods who plot dirty PY deals, and intelligent creatures who have no friendship with the white dragon.

Amos clearly knew that the strength of the dragon was not enough to make it sit back and relax, and it was as strong as the north wind ice field where the dragon mother could only snail birds and not.

Amos had enough of hiding in Tibet, so he wanted to build a powerful force so that he could appear in the sun.

Today is the first step in a long march.

On the coastline of Tasman Island, the fishmen of the Whitescale Clan are in full swing, using fishbone axes to harvest local materials from the forest.

After removing the branches of the trees, the fishmen worked together to carry the logs back to the beach, leaving a series of footprints on the beach, and the logs were processed into wood by the fish-man mages, and finally the fish-man huts were built.

Amos frowned as he looked at the busy fishmen, the fishbone axe was sharp, but fragile and sparse, and the fishman mages were inefficient, but there was nothing good about it at the moment.

There are endless wars among the various tribes in the overseas islands, and even if Amos is willing to buy it with gold coins, he must find a seller for this strategic resource.

On a whim, Amos personally went to the sea to catch a large fish ten meters long and handed it over to the fishmen for processing.

Looking at the fish flesh churning up and down in dozens of boiling stone pots, Amos was aroused by the greed, and since its rebirth, it has been living a life of fur and blood, and it has almost forgotten the deliciousness of cooked food.

Holding up a stone pot the size of a small bowl for a dragon, the dragon's strong body is not afraid of being hot, Amos poured the fish and soup into his mouth and tasted it carefully.

The taste is not bad, cooking pure natural sea fish with pollution-free seawater, without adding any spices, maintaining the most essential freshness of sea fish meat, so that the dragon has an endless aftertaste, and the white dragon spews out a breath of hot air in the sky.

Refreshing~!

Soon Amos killed all the fish soup.

"Old blind!"

"What does the master command?" replied the old blind eye, who had been serving beside him.

"Tell me what you know about the neighborhood. ”

The old blind man lowered his head and sorted out his thoughts: "There is only one large island around Tasman Island, and there is a large ogre clan on the island, called the Skull Shattering Clan, and the Skull Crusher Clan enslaves a group of kobolds and jackals to help them in production. ”

"Their leader is a two-headed ogre, I've seen it from afar in the sea, and it carries a huge staff, so I deduce it has spell-casting powers. ”

"As for the other medium-sized islands and islets, as far as I know, they do not pose a threat to the master, and the ogre cannot cross the strait and is not a threat to the master. ”

The old blind man hurriedly added: "Even if the ogre crosses the strait, it will only take a little more effort for the master. ”

As he spoke, he glanced cautiously at Amos.

Amos knew that it was worried about offending him, after all, the cruelty of the five-colored dragon was known to the world, and Amos was certainly not so stingy.

"It seems that this ogre clan is a hurdle that cannot be overcome. ”

Amos muttered to himself, it was no stranger to ogres, these fat men were level 7 creatures as soon as they became adults, 3 meters tall, weighed 800 pounds on average, and were born with divine powers.

During the attack on Sandonal's southbound team, Amos saw these fat men carrying logs and beating at least 300-pound adult barbarian horses as baseballs.

One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and sooner or later Amos will have to expand his power outward, and there will be a battle with the ogre clan at that time.

And their leader is a two-headed ogre, the intelligence of this freak and the ordinary ogre are simply two extremes, after all, they are dual-core processors, and the current Amos is not sure of victory.

Fortunately, he didn't have to go to war with the ogre soon, he still had time to plan and prepare.

The first point is to enhance the strength of his subordinates, otherwise his teammates will be wiped out by the opposing gnoll as soon as they enter the field, and then the ogre will push all the way to the door of the white dragon house and directly open the boss, how embarrassing it is.

Looking at the thin arms and legs of the fish people, Amos grinded his jaw with his paws.

Well~, it's time to exercise.

Improving strength is not only through exercise, numerical advantage is also a manifestation of strength, and the effect of increasing the number is immediate.

"Are there any other fish-man clans nearby?"

"Only the Darkscale Clan and the Bluescale Clan, the others are too far away. ”

"Do you fishmen divide clans by scale color?"

"Wise as you, for the sake of easy differentiation. ”

"That's really convenient," Amos grumbled, "you go and bring them all back, you can use any means." ”

"At your service, my master. ”

Amos looked at the old blind man who had dived into the sea with the elite fishmen, and thought about the future configuration of the troops.

Fish-people are congenitally deficient and can't stay out of the water for too long, so they can't be used as the main combat arms, but they have amphibious capabilities when they are in overseas islands, which is quite advantageous, and can be used as a special force, and underwater raids can achieve unexpected results.

Amos believes that a qualified dragon legion needs the main combat class, the ranged class, the flying class, the scout class, and the auxiliary class, and each class cooperates with each other to achieve the effect that one plus one is greater than two, crushing the enemy.

It's far away, and the eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, and I'll talk about it when I meet the right class.

Amos returns to the dragon's lair and wakes up the sleeping dragon brother and sister.

"Hunt predators? Okay, let's go. ”

The dragon brothers and sisters were confused by Amos's proposal, but out of trust in their brother, they immediately agreed.

"Amos, why are we doing this? Level 3 Druid Elena couldn't help but speak.

"Normally it does upset the balance, but now with us, it's different. ”

"For an ecosystem to remain relatively stable, the food chain needs to be balanced, but for us, the fewer organisms at the top of the food chain, the better, so that we are left with more and more meat resources," Amos explains. ”

"Now that we have dependents, if there is excess meat resources to allocate to our dependents, and although we don't have to worry about predators, our dependents have to take precautions, so we have to kill all the predators on Tasman. ”

Amos' phrase "our dependents" is very useful to the dragon brothers and sisters, which means that Amos is willing to share their dependents with them, which is very rare among evil dragons.

Felicia added: "It's not just Tasman, it's going to take out the competitors in the territories we occupy in the future. ”

"Hurry up, my broadsword is hungry and thirsty. (Where's the knife?)

After becoming a soldier, Willy's violent tendencies became more and more serious.

"Now is the time for the predators to move, and we are going to split up. ”

A leopard crouches in a tree, staring at the antelope approaching below, muscles tense and ready to hunt.

A gust of wind blew through the treetops, and the leopard felt that the wind pressure was wrong, and his whole body exploded, and he didn't care about hunting, so he hurriedly jumped under the tree.

It's a pity that the difference in strength is too big, and extraordinary vigilance can't save it, a dragon claw grabbed the leopard's neck in mid-air, pinched it gently, the leopard's corpse fell to the ground, and the antelope fled in panic.

The white dragon muttered to himself in flight.

"Next!"