White Dragon Lord

The fish people continue to transport the frozen corpses of ferocious beasts to designated islands, where they will be processed centrally by professionals, cut up valuable parts, and transported back to White Castle for further processing.

Every time a batch of goods is transported, a professional statistician will record the type and approximate value of the goods, organize them into a single page, and finally submit it to the White Dragon Lord.

The white dragon lord looked at the numbers recorded on the list and was very happy.

Although the most precious parts of the Dire Beast were all taken away by the legendary powerhouses themselves, the value of the remaining parts is not low, and as the dimension bags of the legendary professionals become more and more full, the more they give up. So much so that someone started clearing out previously collected items to make room for more valuable treasures.

These days, the white dragon who picked up the leaks has made a lot of money.

But in Bai Long's heart, the gold coin harvested is still secondary. The most important thing is that this operation has been greatly reduced, and the time for Baibao to clear the threats in the field is greatly reduced.

The overseas archipelago is vast, and the white dragons cannot do everything themselves, so the main force to clear the threat is the army of monsters. Now, the army of monsters killed every year due to clearing the threats in the wild accounts for 70% of the total number of soldiers killed in battle.

This time, Bailong summoned all the spheres of influence of Baibao, whether they were professional military mages or low-level spellcasters scattered among the people. In addition to searching for the enemy, another purpose was to follow the east wind of the parliament and clean up the various overseas islands. The threat at hand, paving the way for future expansion of power.

The greatest value of a piece of land has never been the top extraordinary creatures living on the land, but the land itself, the various minerals buried under the land, and the magical materials that grow on the land, which are the necessary resources for the development of each force.

Because, only with a steady supply of resources can soldiers be equipped with better weapons, and mages have enough magic materials to conduct experiments to make their own strength stronger, and then occupy a wider territory, obtain more resources, and form a benign cycle.

Now, every time the murloc team clears an island, it will bring more benefits to White Castle. For the sake of White Castle's future path, White Dragon hopes that Christina will be exposed later.

...

a certain plane.

There are no clouds or the sun in the sky, only the energies of various colors that are continuously poured in or out from the void. The energies of various colors are intertwined to emit a dazzling light like the aurora. The colorful brilliance renders the entire sky like a dream.

The aurora shines on the earth, but fails to bring any beautiful color to the earth,

Because the land is barren, there is no trace of life, and there are only weathered reddish-brown rocks and a layer of red dust.

Christina was lying on the ground in the red dust, resting her head on a rock full of cracks, looking preoccupied.

A human wearing a demon emblem lowered his hands, and was shrouded in a red and black hooded cloak, standing quietly beside the normal golden dragon.

After a long time, Jinlong sighed.

"How is the situation in the outside world?"

The cloaked man's voice was emotionless, hoarse and low, as if his vocal cords had been destroyed.

"According to the news from the eyeliner, the council mobilized all the mages in Baibao to search for our traces. The exposure of this sub-plane is probably only a matter of time."

The murloc mage suddenly appeared beside the golden dragon.

"Damn! If I knew this, I should have killed it when I was in Bailey City!"

The Golden Dragon ignored the complaints of the Seacaller.

"Isn't it letting you stay at the base to monitor the progress? What are you doing here?"

"Master messenger, the living environment of this sub-plane is really bad. Many people have begun to have adverse reactions. I am afraid that the enemy can't come in, and we will be finished first."

Most of the sub-planes have incomplete laws and various disadvantages, which are not suitable for biological survival.

The half-plane where the golden dragon is located is ordinary, with a small area (relatively speaking), and there is no biological or water source. The survival of the important personnel who retreated to the sub-plane depends on the pre-stored food and fresh water.

However, living in such an environment for a long time will cause various problems with the biological functions of the creatures. Powerful individuals can naturally bear it, while weak ones can be protected in a short time by the protection of the magic circle in the base.

And now, after living in the sub-plane for more than a month, the situation that Jin Long was most worried about finally appeared.

"How about the preparations for summoning the master to come?"

The murloc mage replied: "The portal is almost built, but the energy is far from enough. The response of the council was too fast. We didn't have time to move many things here, and now we can't go out, which is equivalent to stuck in a vicious circle."

After Jinlong pondered for a while, he ordered, "Go ahead and prepare for the summoning ceremony."

The murloc mage is in a hurry: "But we are not prepared enough. If we forcibly summon it, it is very likely that the plan will fail due to insufficient energy supply! We can look for it in this plane and see if we can find an alternative energy source!"

"There is no time, sacrifice all the weak, it is their honor to dedicate yourself to the great master."

Jin Long raised his head and looked at the dazzling aurora above his head, his tone was flat, as if he had said something insignificant.

The legendary murloc mage felt chills, and this group of lunatics even slaughtered and sacrificed their own people. Looking at the natural expressions of human beings on the side, they still felt that it was a matter of course.

After the seacaller left, the golden dragon spoke to the human beside him.

"Bishop Renault, I have foreseen the result of this operation. Before the ceremony begins, you should find a chance to leave by yourself."

The Fallen - Renault Abel!

Just as the white dragon chose Philia Oliver as his spy in Bailey City, the golden dragon also found Reno Aberle as his spokesperson in the human world.

It was only later that he was followed by the silver dragon Bo Liya and found that something was wrong. In order to prevent the organization's goals from being exposed, Renault Abel slaughtered his family and completely threw himself into the arms of the Devil Church.

After thinking for a while, Renault Abel leaned over and saluted the Golden Dragon, and then turned to leave. He holds an important position within the Devil Church and can play a greater role in life.

Christina got up and walked towards the base. After passing through the heavily guarded tunnel, the golden dragon came to a huge underground space.

In the underground space, at the center of the leveled ground, there is an inverted portal with a diameter of 100 meters inlaid. Beside the portal, a group of demon believers dressed like Renault Abel are busy.