White Dragon Lord

Amos watched as the dragon vein warlock left the White Castle before turning around to return to the second floor of the White Castle.

Felicia, who was sleeping, had woken up and was standing in the corridor waiting.

"Amos, I sensed your explosive killing intent. What happened?"

"Nothing much. The Dragon Worship Sect sent an envoy."

"Dragon Worship Sect?"

Felicia recalled the dragon vein warlock she had robbed with her dragon mother when she was young, and was puzzled.

"White Castle doesn't have much contact with the Dragon Cult, why are they here?"

The corners of Amos' mouth curled into a cold smile.

"This bunch of guys saw us making a profit, so they want to take advantage of me. However, I have already sent them away. It's just that he brought information about mother."

"Hahaha, let's see what news our dear mother has brought?"

Felicia was full of interest. Among the siblings, Amos was the most favored among them, but Felicia was the one who communicated with her the most. It was because of her guidance that Felicia stepped onto the path of serving Tamat.

Amos nodded and took out the magic crystal.

This magic crystal was from a precious kind of magic material. After it was engraved with the magic circles of Spirit Recognition, recording, words, and so on could be used to transmit secret messages. Only people with a specific Spirit could activate the crystal and obtain the information stored inside.

Amos used his magic power and a light flashed on the surface of the crystal. The dragon mother's image appeared in mid-air as her familiar voice rang out.

"Oh, Amos, my most outstanding child! From the start, I could see that you were extraordinary. You didn't disappoint me. When I woke up, I heard your story,...... Wait, Sandonard’s wealth has been accumulated for thousands of years by the barbarians. This wealth is hidden in the treasure vault of those filthy barbarians."

"When I think of those accumulated treasures, I feel that this is a great ridicule and insult to me. How can those filthy riding monkeys be worthy of such a huge amount of wealth? In this world, only true dragons are worthy of this wealth. Therefore, I plan to destroy their city and return those dusty treasures to their true masters."

"Amos, on the Frost Day of the 13874th year of the Solar Calendar, we will gather at the valley on the back of the Chogol Mountains. With your participation, our plan will go even smoother,

"I look forward to our meeting."

The dragon mother's image disappeared and the energy in the crystal had run out. It became dim and dull. The white dragon lord's claws clenched and forcefully crushed the crystal, and white powder slid down from the his claws.

Felicia's eyes shone as she said excitedly.

"Amos, destroying an entire city and spreading the Dragon Queen's teachings, how could I be missing? I want to go too!"

Amos rolled his eyes. He did not agree with Felicia's desire for destruction.

"I am not interested in the treasure trove of barbarians, I will not go."

The little female dragon was successfully deflected by Amos, and her attention shifted from destruction to treasure. Confused, she asked.

"Such a great opportunity to make a fortune! Why would you give it up?"

"Why would I rob someone when I can earn by selling luxury goods?"

Amos clapped his hands and cleaned up the powder on his claws. He opened the door to his room and walked in.

Felicia was taken aback and thought about it carefully. Based on the gold coins earned from the pearls, precious ingredients, and overseas spices sold by White Castle at this stage, the industry of trading was much more profitable than robbing. Moreover, the safety factor was even higher. After all, there were not too many tragic examples of being robbed instead of robbing.

After thinking things through, the little female dragon no longer struggled. She turned around and returned to her room. However, she felt that something was wrong, but she could not determine where. Felicia quickly threw her worries to the back of her mind.

For a dragon, there was no trouble that couldn't be solved by sleeping. The little female dragon had no doubt as she lay on the pile of gold coins and closed her eyes.

The white dragon lord's room.

Amos was lying on the velvet bed, but he did not close his eyes as usual because he was a little worried. He was not worried about the dragon mother's plan to rob, but about Felicia.

From the Dragon Whelps onwards, under Amos' planned guidance, his little dragon brother and sister's faction had shifted.

Although Elena was always careless and lacked a muscle in her head, her faction was biased and had never made Amos worry about her.

Willy look up to his elder brother as his idol. And under the influence of Amos' subtle changes, he was able to get rid of the evil dragon's vicious and impulsive habits. He had long since learned to think calmly.

On the other hand, Felicia was completely different. Not only had her faction's tendencies not been changed, but she had also fallen deeper and deeper into the path of chaos and evil. It wasn't that the white dragon lord hadn't thought of a solution, but that there was nothing that Amos could do.

As Felicia was the priestess of the mother of the evil dragon, she constantly studied the teachings of Tiamat and the bestowed evil power was influenced by the chaotic and evil will of the Five-Headed Dragon Queen.

As Felicia's power grew, the little female dragon's desire for destruction became more and more obvious. However, due to her current lack of power and Amos' deliberate guidance, she was suppressed.

Amos had no good way to deal with this. He could not directly persuade Felicia to give up her faith in Tiamat. If that was the case, even if Felicia did not fall out on the spot, her heart would not feel good.

If Felicia accidentally let the Dragon Queen know of Amos' behavior while she was praying to Tiamat, it would be troublesome.

Amos had always stayed away from such dangerous things.

For the time being, Amos had no way to solve this matter and could only put it aside.

The white dragon lord let out a gloomy sigh and closed his eyes.

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Three months later, the white dragon lord received news from the Nine-Eyed Alliance after he had covered half of Nordhill with a layer of snow.

The content of the message: The dragon mother's operation failed. The appearance of the legendary elder hidden by the northern barbarians disrupted the formation of the dragon mother and the Dragon Cult. In addition, the level 24 barbarian king, Bertram, used one arm as a price to kill and injure the three legends of the Dragon Cult. The plan to destroy Sandonard had completely failed. The dragon mother had given up on her territory and treasures in the dragon cave. She dragged her heavily injured body into the northernmost glacier of Nordhill and disappeared.

The white dragon lord frowned. He was worried about the situation of the dragon mother. The Great Glacier was one of Nordhill's worst environments and one of the most dangerous areas. Whether the heavily injured dragon mother could survive in it was still a problem.

However, the relationship between Amos and the dragon mother had not yet reached the point of rushing all the way over for her. They were in trouble together, and it was more or less the same for their deep-rooted siblings, and the dragon mother who raised her babies as a burden was far from qualified.

After silently blessing the dragon mother in his heart, Amos threw the news to the back of his mind.

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