Early the next morning, on the port of Bailey in Bailey, workers came and went, and they carried all kinds of supplies to the warship overnight.

In the Traveler's House tavern on the edge of the dock, the stranded merchant asked the tavern owner curiously, "Boss, is the Earl going to fight pirates and restore the route?"

The tavern keeper wiped the oak wine glass in his hand with a rag and replied in a rough voice: "I don't know about this, but do you know that yesterday outside the city gates, something happened very important, the heir of the family of Viscount Oliver, Miss Philia, was arrested. ”

The tavernkeeper's words opened the chatter box of the guests in the tavern, and everyone began to talk about it.

A ruffian gossiped and asked, "What do you say, Miss Philia?"

A certain sailor smashed the empty wine glass in his hand on the table and said fiercely: "The filthiness between these big men is only known to the undead!"

A certain drinker raised his head and drank the ale in his glass, with a mysterious expression: "You don't know, right?"

A strong man dressed as a mercenary obediently heard half of the words, and his teeth itched with anger, and he made a big move: "Don't sell Guanzi, say it quickly! Boss! Give this friend a glass of good ale!"

The drinker took the ale from the maid's hand, and with a little oil, the maid slapped him angrily, causing everyone to laugh.

The drinker enjoyed the envious gaze of everyone, and said proudly: "I heard my cousin who was a guard say that it has something to do with a dragon from the sea. ”

The merchant on the side suddenly realized: "No wonder, I saw those crossbow arrows carried by those workers in the morning, the goddess Wojin is on it, more than three meters long, it turns out that I am going to deal with the dragon." (Goddess of Fortune: Woking)

The drinkers looked through the windows and saw the big guys on the deck of the battleship wrapped in iron sheets, which were covered with tarpaulins, and they were a little convinced.

A local saw the young earl on the dock, surrounded by everyone, and gloated: "Speaking of which, Young Master Bruce is really embarrassed this time." ”

In the corner of the tavern, a thin black-haired man who was drinking sullenly, his eyes were rolling, and after listening for a while, he got up to pay the bill and went out.

Outside the door, a head poked out of the alley and quietly followed the black-haired man.

At this time, on the dock, the "embarrassed" Young Master Bruce was wearing a beautiful mage robe and giving an enthusiastic speech.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our evil neighbor is a young white dragon, if we don't want to wait for it to grow up and eat all of our offspring, we must take the initiative to strangle the threat in the cradle, who wants to go with me to slay the dragon and win honor and wealth together!"

Seeing the burning flames in the soldiers' eyes, Bruce waved his hand and shouted, "Bailey City will win!"

The soldiers in the audience also waved their weapons in their hands: "Bailey City will win! Victory!

"Let's go!"

After a loud horn, twenty warships of Bailey City, at least thirty meters long, set sail, the stern of the ship drew a series of water lines, a few seagulls flew through the sky, and the neat fleet sailed towards the rising sun.

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One night later, on the battleship Shell 8, a soldier couldn't sleep, so he simply got up from his hammock, bypassed his sleeping companions, and gently opened the door.

The cold moonlight peeked into the cabin, and he closed the door, crossed to the stern, and leaned comfortably on the edge of the boat, blowing the comfortable sea breeze, looking up at the full moon in the sky.

It's beautiful! It's just a little cold in the wind.

Hearing the sound of heavy breathing from behind him, the soldier had goosebumps all over his body, and turned around in astonishment, just in front of a pair of playful vertical golden dragon pupils.

I saw a huge hideous white dragon head on the same level as the deck, a large mouth with fangs arranged in a slight gap, and an icy blue light shining in its throat.

The soldier said blankly, "Shinomar is on top." (Poseidon: Shinomar)

In the soldier's dull eyes, the blue light in the white dragon's mouth continued to amplify, approaching, until it was swallowed up.

Immediately after, the ice-blue dragon's breath devoured the entire battleship, and Amos turned around and ran.

In the main battleship, the mage on duty at night felt the surging magic fluctuations, and hurriedly pressed the button in his hand, and the piercing screams shattered the soldiers' dreams.

Enemy attack!

The well-trained soldiers hurriedly grabbed their weapons and rushed to the deck.

Faster than the soldiers is the top master of Bailey City, Jax, an orange fireball that strikes the diving white dragon.

As soon as a soldier stepped out of the hatch, he happened to see a white dragon's tail quickly sinking into the sea, and the fireball fell on the sea, and the fire burst into the sky, blowing up a water column ten meters high, and the sea water fell back on the sea, making a crackling sound.

The white dragon fled, leaving only the frozen Shell No. 8, the entire battleship was covered with a thick layer of frost, and the ship fell off the dense ice hanging, under the cold moonlight, the white smoke was filled, like a ghost ship that traveled through time, exuding endless chill and making people shudder.

The soldiers watched the deplorable condition of Shell 8 and rioted.

Bruce's face turned pale, and the archmage beside him, Jax, spoke: "Ike, something is wrong, the early warning circle has no response, that dragon has at least the strength of a high-level spellcaster." ”

Bruce looked stunned: "Two masters, aren't we confirmed? Our enemy is just a young white dragon." ”

The weapon master, Gandalf, was also a little puzzled: "Judging from the dragon scales, Miss Philia met a young dragon, in the past few years, at most it has grown into a juvenile dragon, judging from the dragon's tail just now, it has not exceeded the size range of the juvenile dragon, it stands to reason that it should not have such a high spell casting level and such a powerful breath ability, does it have special magic equipment on it?"

Archmage Jax flew onto the frozen battleship, felt the biting chill around him, shook his spirit, sensed the situation in the cabin, frowned, and the two hundred or so people on the ship were out of breath.

He raised his hand to take off the next section of the ice hanging, but felt the chill in it, and quickly retracted his hand, his face was solemn, blessed himself with the magic of resisting the cold, and wrapped the ice hanging with a swing of the magic robe to break it.

Jax flew back again, threw the broken ice pick on the deck, and said, "There is also a possibility that dragons are one of the most mutated creatures, and there will always be some freaks, with a growth curve that is difficult for ordinary dragons to attempt, and this kind of dragon, as long as it does not die young, will become a terrible disaster." ”

Archmage Jax looked at the ice picks bubbling with an astonishing chill on the ground, sighed, and said with a complicated expression: "We are so lucky that we happened to meet such a dragon. ”

Bruce also looked at the ice pick on the ground solemnly: "No, this dragon must not stay!"

The dragon is a creature that holds grudges, on the mainland, the dragon slaying was unsuccessful, and decades later, the dragon came to seek revenge and destroyed the enemy.

Bruce thought that it would be overkill to bring two master-level professionals, four thousand elite soldiers, and equipment specialized in dealing with large creatures to deal with a young dragon, but now that it looks like it may not be enough.

Gandalf nodded: "Well, in the second half of the night, I will keep vigil to prevent that dragon from attacking again." ”

Bruce arched his hand, "Then it's bothering the master." ”

A thousand meters away, Amos was like a crocodile, exposing his two dragon eyes out of the water, and looked coldly at the crowded fleet in the distance.

The position of the overlord of the human continent is unshakable, and Amos doesn't want to confront it so early, but the enemies are all knocking on the door, and Amos is not without temper.

Since tomorrow is destined to be the opposite, you might as well sneak attack first to destroy the enemy's living forces, and at the same time probe the intelligence, and persuade the dragon to retreat by the way.

If the enemy still doesn't know each other, then stay all!