After Amos and Rockerwin signed an agreement, Roxven left the cave.

Amos stayed alone in the cave with a dragon, and the goal of meeting it had been achieved, but the result obtained was not perfect, and the white dragon shook his head a little unpleasantly.

"Momore!"

The fat fishman walked in with two small short legs and "rolled" in through the hole.

"What does the master command?"

"This time, I reached a new agreement with Rokewen, old Jimmy will arrange for people to send things over, and the specific details of the transaction will be negotiated by you and Rokeven. ”

"Also, be vigilant lately, keep an eye on the movements in the port of Bailey City, and notify me immediately if there is a warship leaving the port. ”

"Yes!"

Amos nodded, although Momore is not reliable, he is still very reliable.

......

If laziness is a disease, then dragons are already terminally ill.

Amos lay lazy on the big velvet bed, and didn't want to move, he put his head out of the big bed, rested his chin on the pearls and gold coins, and yawned.

Alas~, lazy cancer is suffering again~, sleep for a while~, I only sleep for a short while~.

The subjective will, unable to defeat the instinct of the body, Amos fell asleep, the white dragon's chest rose and fell regularly, and two white pneumons of frozen air exhaled from his nostrils, covering the gold coins and pearls with a layer of hoarfrost.

After only a short sleep, a month passed.

Amos opened his eyes faintly, and the dragon's precise biological clock told him that a month had passed.

Amos thought to himself, if this had been a child, my mother would have uncovered my bedding again.

Reminiscing about the old days, Amos stretched out his long, barbed tongue, rolled up a small pile of gold coins, put them in his mouth and crunched them, rolled in his throat, and swallowed the broken gold coins.

The cold metal in its stomach reminded it that it was now a dragon, and Amos stood up, straightening his muscles and stretching.

After eating some cool gold coins and stretching again, Amos was in a better mood.

Walk out onto the balcony and look down at the view below.

The March sun is just right, shining on the earth, and everything is vibrant.

Below the White Castle, the gentle breeze blows up the slight waves, and on the sparkling lake, a fishman jumps from time to time.

Beside the clear moat, followed by the verdant forest, the breeze rustles the leaves, and birds chase and play in the forest.

At the edge of the forest, in a city, dense dots moved, and it was the fish-people who lived in the White Scale City.

In the distance, there is an endless blue water, and the waves on the surface of the sea are blooming.

At the end of the line of sight, the horizon runs through the islands, large and small, like silk threads connecting pearls.

Amos's wings were fully extended, and he let out a loud, long dragon groan.

When the fishmen in the lake heard the dragon's groan, they looked back and saw the white dragon leaping from the balcony, and they looked at the white dragon's huge body feverishly like sunflowers looking at the sun, until Amos's figure disappeared into the distance.

Amos crossed the forest and crossed the sky above the White Scale City, the huge dragon wings blocked the sun, and the fishmen who were busy below stopped their work and looked up, but Amos had already flown by, and the wind brought by the flapping of the wings blew so that the fish people couldn't open their eyes, and the White Scale City behind the white dragon was in a commotion.

Amos didn't care about these little episodes, the huge body of the white dragon plunged into the blue water, splashed in all directions, and circles of water waves spread out on the surface of the sea, transmitted into the distance, and gradually disappeared.

Under the surface of the water, Amos's wings are close to his body, the dragon's head is straight down, the dragon's tail swings, the whole body is in the shape of a shuttle, drilling towards the bottom of the sea, and a long string of bubbles emerges behind him, under the illumination of the sun, emitting colorful light, like a dream.

Amos fell to the bottom of the sea, stepping on the mud that had accumulated for a long time, and the surrounding waters became cloudy.

After a long time, the silt resettled, and Amos observed the underwater world from the bottom of the sea, with direct sunlight overhead, clear water waves, surrounded by coral reefs, and the fish felt the falling behemoth, and fled in all directions.

I don't know when, Amos liked to go to the bottom of the sea, empty his mind, feel the flow of the sea, just like feeling the pulse of the sea, his heart is so calm.

After enjoying some leisure time, Amos was about to leave, when Amos's afterglow caught a flash of light in the mud of the seabed.

"Huh?

Amos felt the flash of metal and walked over to pick up the items in the mud, and Amos saw what reflected the sunlight.

It was a broken sword, two fingers wide, with the hilt intact, but only two inches left.

Amos felt the ancient and powerful aura above, this is the broken sword left over from the abyss invasion 10,000 years and 3,000 years ago, even after 10,000 years of time and the erosion of the sea, it is still as bright as new.

Amos slashed his fingernails with his sword, and the nails were cut with a deep white mark, and it is conceivable that when it is intact, it is at least a powerful piece of equipment of the legendary level.

Amos sighed in his heart what kind of fierce battle could shatter such a sharp legendary equipment.

Amos thought about it, the overseas archipelago was the decisive battlefield of the battle of the annihilation ten thousand years ago, I don't know how many strong people are buried at the bottom of the sea, and their belongings, rather than burying them deep under the sea, it is better to use them for waste use, at least some materials can be recycled.

As soon as he said it, Amos put away the broken sword, got up and went out to sea, and flew to the White Scale City.

Amos landed in the central square of Whitescale, and Old Blind and Old Jimmy hurriedly ran out of the government hall on the side of the square.

"Hail to you, my master!"

"Well, Whitescale City is doing well, and your efforts deserve to be commended. ”

Amos looked around and saw that many of the fish people around him who saluted him were formal professionals, and he felt that the overall strength of the fish people had improved a lot, and the white dragon was very satisfied.

"You must continue to work hard to grow and develop White Scale City. ”

"Yes!"

"I've given you a mission to send people to conduct a carpet search of the surrounding seas, find valuable items, and collect them. ”

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Amos nodded, and his wings shook and flew away, until Amos's figure disappeared, and the surrounding fish dispersed.

Amos flew in the sky, patrolling his territory, scanning the islands below, one of the few daily routines of the white dragons, both to pass the time of boredom and to brush up on their presence.

Soon, Amos came to the Troglodyte Island, a medium-sized island inhabited by troglodytes, with a total of 23 troglodyte villages scattered across the island, each with 30-50 families, each with 5-10 members.

They were all relocated from various small islands by Amos, so that they could be centrally protected and managed, after all, cavemen were too weak to kill any wild beast.

They had a hard time, hiding in deep crypts, planting ferns, barely surviving, and occasionally being attacked by wild beasts in the forest, until Amos found them.

Amos is very optimistic about the troglodytes' cultivation talents, transporting them to the troglodyte island through the Ramos giant tortoise, supporting them to establish a home, and each village has a gnolloon guard responsible for the safety of the troglodytes, so the troglodytes also cherish their current life.

Cavemen live in caves, and they cultivate the land on and around the caves into fertile fields and grow all kinds of crops, the most precious of which are overseas spices, which are equivalent to gold, so the troglodyte village is a farm from the sky.

On the outskirts of the village, various fruit trees are planted, and the gnolls live in the outer fruit groves.

Amos inspected the Cavedwell Island and flew in the direction of Skull Shattering Island.