Hearing this, Amos didn't know what words to use to describe his complicated feelings.

"Oh, human!"

History is always strikingly similar, and in Nordhill, humans learned casting from the dwarves, magic from the elves, and fighting from the orcs.

Outcome.

The dwarves were forced to abandon the rich plains and migrate to the Thunder Mountains in the middle of the continent, and the remaining population could only establish a kingdom.

The elves should be decent, and in the name of the sharp decline in the population in the war of annihilation, they took the initiative to withdraw from the mainland stage, and retained the elven forest and some surrounding lands.

The orcs were the worst, after failing to compete with humans for supremacy on the continent, they were driven to the western plateau, and if it weren't for the human soldiers who couldn't fight at high altitudes, the orcs would have been wiped out long ago.

Rao is like this, the human race still did not let go of the orcs, and all the human kingdoms joined forces to fund the establishment of the Sunset Fortress, guarding the sunset prairie and trapping the orcs on the plateau.

The White Dragon Lord spoke.

"Sanibel, tell me about the main forces in the world of Madiran. ”

The little brass dragon nodded.

"In the world of Madiran, it is mainly divided into three forces, the strongest human empire - the Luonan Empire, and the Kingdom Alliance led by the three kingdoms, and finally the agents of our dragon clan - orcs. ”

"The Luonan Empire is in the middle of the Kingdom Alliance and the Orc Tribe, occupying the most fertile land on the continent, and the most powerful, and the Emperor also has the ambition to match the strength, and has been planning to unify the continent. ”

"Now, the orc clan and the Kingdom Alliance have reached a tacit understanding, no matter which side the Luonan Empire attacks, the other is convenient to make trouble behind it, and the Luonan Empire is unable to support a two-front battle, so the Madilan world has been peaceful for twenty years. ”

After listening to the little brass dragon's explanation, the White Dragon Lord roughly understood the situation on this continent, but then frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

"Are there only two races in this world, humans and orcs?"

"The elves are extinct, but there may be still dwarves left underground, and the elves have left the continent long before the decisive battle between the dragons and the Titans, and it is said that they have found a new home through the Storm Bay. ”

The White Dragon Lord wondered.

"What's Storm Bay?"

The little brass dragon said in a solemn tone.

"Storm Bay is a sea shrouded in wind and thunder, it surrounds the entire world of Madiran, Storm Bay existed before our dragons came to this world, Storm Bay is extremely strange, even if a dragon enters, it will be lost. ”

It's kind of interesting!

The White Dragon Lord pinched his chin, and his heart became deeply interested in the storm bay that the little dragon said, in the multiverse, where the dragon can lose its sense of direction, nine times out of ten, what secrets are hidden.

However, now is not the time to explore the unknown puzzles, so let's take a look at the same people in this world first.

The White Dragon Lord glanced at the little brass dragon.

"Little one, in which direction are the overseas islands?"

The little brass dragon saw that the white dragon's eyes were not good, and shrank back.

"In the south, the seniors only need to fly south, and after leaving the mainland about a hundred kilometers, you can see a large island, which is easy to find, by the way, I suddenly remembered one thing, so I left first, hahaha, goodbye. ”

After saying that, the little brass dragon flapped its wings and was about to fly away.

The White Dragon Lord raised his wings and swatted like a fly, knocking down the little brass dragon that had just left the ground.

"Oops!"

The little brass dragon fell to the ground, screamed in pain, and felt like it was being held in the hands of a large hand.

The White Dragon Lord grabbed the runaway bear child, flapped his wings, and flew into the sky.

Early the next morning, in the southern seas of the Madiran world.

The fiery morning sun has just emerged, the sea surface is filled with thick fog, and under the blowing of the sea breeze, the white mist is surging and rolling, like dry ice on the stage.

The White Dragon Lord flew in the sky, followed by a listless little brass dragon.

The little brass dragon, who had failed to escape several times, followed behind the white dragon as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

Looking at the little dragon with a bitter and bitter appearance, the White Dragon Lord teased.

"Sanibel, you're going home, aren't you happy?"

"Happy. ”

The little brass dragon squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

The White Dragon Lord laughed.

In the world of Madilan, since the Titans have not yet become extinct, and the number of remaining dragons is very scarce, the dragons still maintain a group life and live together on overseas dragon islands.

Moreover, it is a metal dragon and a five-colored dragon that live together, and although the two dragon clans dare not say that they are intimate, there is no irreconcilable contradiction.

Therefore, the little brass dragon was not afraid of the white dragon as a five-colored dragon at all, and even tried to escape several times, but each time before he could start acting, he was discovered by the keen white dragon and glared at him warningly.

Under the guidance of the guide, the white dragon lord soon discovered a huge island in the sea, the main body of the island was covered by a thick fog, and the white dragon only saw a few huge peaks, like a sharp sword straight into the sky, white clouds as hats, morning fog as skirts.

Although I can't see the specific appearance of the overseas dragon island, just looking at the scattered peaks, I know that this island is definitely not small, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate more than a hundred giant dragons living together.

The White Dragon Lord directly grabbed the little brass dragon and accelerated towards its destination.

The White Dragon Lord announced his arrival with a loud dragon groan.

Hearing the strange dragon groan, the dragons in the dragon island also responded with a dragon groan.

or the clear, rich dragon roar, which rises and falls on the archipelago.

Red, gold, green, white...... Dragons flew out from all over the island.

The White Dragon Lord frowned as he looked at the various species on the island.

The closure of the elemental passage has had a huge impact on the dragons living in this world.

Dragons are magical creatures, and after losing their magical element, these native dragons are generally small and thin, like malnourished children on Earth.

The golden dragon and the red dragon, who are the leaders of the two dragon clans respectively, are not as big as the white dragon lords.

The White Dragon Lord, who was more than twenty meters long, stood out from the crowd in the midst of them, and stood out all at once.

The native dragons looked at each other, and finally, a golden dragon with a size of eighteen meters flew out.

"Who are you?"

The White Dragon Lord let go of the little brass dragon in his hand, and the little brass dragon flew towards a brass dragon couple, Amos replied.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that I can take you out of this world. ”

The words of the White Dragon Lord were like a thunderclap in the ears of the native dragons, and after being stunned for a moment, the native dragons exchanged heads and ears.

At this time, a deep voice sounded from behind the dragons.

"Quiet!"

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Chapter 187: Overseas Dragon Island