White Dragon Lord

The overseas archipelago, on the bottom of the sea between the three main islands, is a giant murloc city-Naspra.

Naspra is built on a flat ground on the seabed, using granite mined from the seabed as its construction material.

The layout of the houses in the city is distributed in a circle. The higher the inside, the higher the height of the buildings. And because of the age, the surface of most houses is covered with dark green seaweed, and the original appearance of the houses is no longer visible.

The only exception is the towering stone tower in the center of the city. The stone tower is cone-shaped, clean and tidy on the surface, and emits a touch of magical fluctuations.

This is the home of Naspra's master, Transjalarak Seacaller, and the "Mage Tower" of the legendary Murloc Mage.

However, regardless of the standard of any plane, this stone tower is far from the standard of the mage tower. At best, it can only be regarded as a luxurious residence enchanted with a cleansing technique.

This is because the cross-clawrack seacaller does not have the technical information related to the construction of the mage tower, so he can only build a tall tower with a mere appearance to fill the facade.

Although in terms of enchanting, the mage tower is almost an empty shell, the guards in it are very good, and the mutant murlocs on patrol all possess high-level strength.

With the mighty strength of its legendary mage, and a large number of mutant minions under him, the cross-clawrack seacaller rules Naspra and all the surrounding seas.

The murlocs in the city are either the subordinates of the sea caller or its preparatory experiment.

Although the sea caller has always been known for his brutality, it provides a safe living environment for the precarious fish people.

As a result, Naspra became the holy place in the hearts of the murlocs in the overseas archipelago until the emergence of Whitescale City, which took its place.

In the Naspra Conference Hall, Lak across the Claw sat high on the colorful coral throne, listening to the quarrels of his subordinates.

"That **** white lizard! Dare to offend our great master! We must give them a little bit of color to see."

"Yes! Enter Bailin City and level the White Fort, let the world know that only the great seacaller is the real master of the overseas archipelago!"

"Catch those damned Murloc traitors! As a slave to Naspra!"

"Catch the white lizard alive, cut off the wings, and pull the cart for all the great co-owners of the murlocs!"

"..."

The subordinate's indignation and flattery made the cross-claw Lak very useful. It squinted and leaned comfortably on the coral throne.

However, the hype of the sky-flowers did not make Kazawrak lose his mind. In fact, it only enjoyed the pleasure of being praised, and was not interested in the substance of the subordinates' words.

Because it is a murloc tyrant, a dictator-Transjawrak Seacaller, it has always believed in its own judgment.

In the mind of the legendary murloc mage, he thought about the feasible plan to attack the white castle.

First of all, the murlocs in Whitescale City are no less than Naspra, and the white dragon is a mage dragon. Who knows how many magic traps it has laid out in its lair, just like itself.

To save others by oneself, Kuanclawrak felt a bit of a headache, but Baibao had to fight, otherwise it would have trouble sleeping and eating when thinking of the white dragon that had grown up.

Suddenly, Cross-Claw Rack felt tight in his heart and felt something.

"stop!"

After stopping the barking of his subordinates, Rake stood up, turned left and right all the way, and came to a dark secret room deep in Naspra.

In the center of the secret room is a red and black altar on which a terrifying statue of a dragon is placed.

Cross-clawed Rack bent over and performed a mage ceremony to the statue.

"Messenger, I have completed the task you gave me. You can send someone to pick it up at any time."

In the darkness, a low and reverberating voice sounded: "You did a great job, but I didn't come for it."

Hearing the words, Kuanclawrack was puzzled, waiting for the mysterious voice to follow.

"I'm here to remind you that in the next period of time, you must be cautious in all actions, and you must not show your feet, especially you must not retaliate against the white dragon."

"Emissary! Why?!"

"Our preparatory work is about to be completed. At this time, we must avoid extraneous branches. Once the attention of the group of guys is attracted and the master's plan fails, you are ready to face the master's anger!"

Cross-jaw Rack trembled at the thought of a certain horrible existence.

"As you wish."

...

Three months later, Bai Long's body had fully recovered. It lay on the Crystal Throne, thinking about the current situation.

For the past three months, everything within the White Castle's sphere of influence has been as usual, and the legendary Murloc Master has been silent for a long time, which puzzled Bai Long.

With the strength of the legendary mage, there is absolutely no reason to be afraid of Baibao. Since he has been offended to death, there is no need to care about the Nine Eyes Alliance.

However, due to lack of information, even if Bai Long wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of a reason for the sea caller not to retaliate against Bai Bao.

"Gurgaru, what do you think?"

Because one of the surrounding two strong neighbors was annihilated by the murlocs, and the other soldier suffered heavy losses and was greatly injured, no one can threaten the city of Pele~www.NovelMTL.com~ Therefore, the mercenary of the White Fort army. The career is over, Gulgaru also returned to White Castle.

"Master, I am also very puzzled, but no matter what the enemy is, as long as we are stronger than them, then we will be fearless."

The pensive Bailong's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he wanted to open it.

"Well, you make a lot of sense. I'm the one who is right here. Instead of guessing the enemy's thoughts out of thin air, it is better to develop his own strength. As long as he is strong, Baibao is not afraid of any challenges."

With a decision in his heart, Amos stopped thinking about it, stood up, and walked out of the hall, followed by the two-headed ogre chief.

Bailong walked to the edge of the Baibao platform and looked down at the scenery below.

Fearing that the seacaller would come, Lord White Dragon ordered his family members to strengthen their guard.

In the forest, a troll holding a mace wandered back and forth, and a gnoll holding a bow and crossbow, hiding in every corner.

On the moat, the fishermen formed a team to patrol back and forth, and it was unknown how many secret guards were hidden underwater.

In the residence of the dependents under the white castle, the elite ogre wearing full-body armor guards every intersection, guarding against all the wind and grass around him.

But the most brutal thing is the caster team hidden inside the White Castle, with 30 high-level casters as the core and 500 intermediate-level casters as the main body of the magical army, which is definitely the strongest force under Bailong.

Faced with such a large number of magician legions, even legendary mages have to weigh them.

Amos looked at the powerful guarding power of the White Castle and felt very proud, because most of these professionals were cultivated by the White Castle himself.

"Gurgaru, after the notification, the alert level drops by one level."

What Amos didn't know was that a terrifying storm was brewing and taking shape in a dark corner it couldn't see, and the White Castle was just within the range of the storm.