White Dragon Lord

After the dragon siblings swallowed the elemental essence, they felt the warmth spreading from the inside to the outside. Their faces revealed a comfortable and intoxicated expression.

A dragon was a typical magical creature. As it grew older and its body continued to develop, the amount of magical elements accumulated in its body would increase. According to the law of natural growth, the body's development was always ahead of magic.

However, if the amount of magic elements in its body was higher than the normal age level, then the amount of magic elements in its body would reverse, feeding the growth of its body. Just like the white dragon lord, he was not yet of age, but his body size was close to that of an adult.

The white dragon lord took out a sack of gems and placed it in front of his dragon siblings.

"This is for this year. I've already ordered Gulgaru to purchase a large amount of water magic gems."

When Felicia heard her brother's words, she frowned and could not help but say.

"Amos, this method is too extravagant!This was a precious gem! Oh, Tiamat, this is a crime!"

Without a good bait, these elemental creatures would not be fooled. However, people would die for money and birds would die for food. Therefore, only high-quality gems could effectively increase the probability of success in summoning.

However, the price of high-quality magic gems could definitely hurt the flesh of ordinary nobles, and consuming a large amount of magic gems was simply burning money. Even though the white dragons were rich now, and looking at the sacrificial gems, they would feel heartache.

The white dragon lord's heart ached, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but he still spoke according to his heart.

"All of this is worth it. Only by converting money into strength can we better protect everything we have. Don't you want to become stronger?"

The reason was easy to understand, but there were very few dragons that could do it. Collecting and accumulating wealth was the dragon's nature.

However, under the influence of Amos, Willy had become different from an ordinary dragon. He learned to think rationally and picked up the sack on the ground.

"I think brother is right. If you don't want it, just give it all to me. After all, once these water elements are summoned, they will be restrained by the magic circle. I can handle all of them."

"Forget it!"

Hearing Willy's teasing, Felicia immediately stopped worrying about the consumption of wealth.

She grabbed the gem sack in Willy's hand.

"Leave these gems with me first, so you can't eat them when you're asleep."

Seeing the little female dragon acting like a lion protecting its food and taking the gem for itself, Amos and Willy looked at each other and shrugged helplessly.

……

Amps was flying in the sky, looking at sky city at the peak of the white clouds. Even before he came, he was already prepared, but he was still shocked by this Nordhill, the highest achievement of the magic civilization.

In the sky, the nascent morning sun emitted a gentle light. After the light passed through the water vapor in the morning atmosphere, it scattered a colorful halo. The city of the sky - Sky City stood at the top of the sea of clouds. The purple magic energy shield enveloped the entire city, making it look powerful and mysterious.

After watching for a while, the white dragon used the congressman's badge to directly pass through the energy shield and flew to the inside of city. The sky city was in a symmetrical pattern and filled with high-rise towers. The exterior of the building was mainly white, supplemented by purple patterns. And a giant purple gemstone circled around the tip of the magic tower.

Amos knew that these giant artificial purple gems, which revolved slowly around the tip of the magic tower and looked harmless to humans and animals, were actually a kind of alchemical product and the most powerful weapon of Nordhill—the launch port of the magic superconducting pulse cannon.

It was said that if all the magic energy superconducting pulse cannons in sky city were fired together, it could penetrate the entire Nordhill Plane. Even if the gods were hit head-on, they were at risk of dying on the spot.

It had not been verified whether the magic superconducting pulse cannon could kill a god. However, Amos believed that it was most likely possible, because one of the Abyssal lords who was on par with a god died under the magic superconducting pulse cannon.

In the last battle with the Abyss army that invaded Nordhill 13,000 years ago, the continental coalition used this ultimate weapon.

One of the highest leaders of the Abyss army, the son of sin, Mordor Londo, died under the barrage of magic superconducting pulse cannons.

According to the historical records, when purple light descended from the sky, the entire world lit up. The enemy was screaming in pain, turning into dust that filled the sky. The legend of the son of sin, Demon Londo, came to an end like this.

After the white dragon lord admired its elegance, he arrived at the center of sky city. In front of the tallest magic tower was the headquarters of Nordhill's Guardian Council.

As for the magic towers outside the city, some belonged to the council, some belonged to the major organizations, and some belonged to the large families that had been passed down for a long time, or the old monsters that lived for a long time.

Amos stopped in front of the door of the magic tower. A magic scan swept across the white dragon lord, as if it was scanning the soul white dragon.

"Forget it, forget it. On account of your filial piety, I will accept it."

Out of the biological defensive instinct, Amos' body stiffened and then relaxed. This exclusive magic tower belonging to the Guardian Council would never pose any threat to the white dragon as a councilor.

The empty and emotionless electronically synthesized female voice sounded in his heart.

"Identification is complete, Councilor Amos, hello, tower spirit 1 is at your service, what can I do for you?"

Naturally, there couldn't be only one tower spirit in the huge sky city. According to Amos, there were nine tower spirits in the sky city, each responsible for different sections, and jointly maintained the normal operation of the various functions of the sky city.

Tower spirit no. 7 was responsible for monitoring within the plane, while tower spirit no. 1 was responsible for the normal operation of the Guardian Council.

Amos walked into the mage tower and replied in his heart.

"Hello, tower spirit 1, I am going to the elemental plane of ice, and I apply for permission to use the plane teleportation room."

"Your authority is qualified, and I am testing the available transfer rooms that are not in the cool-down period. Until I find the available transfer rooms, please sit on the frisbee and come to the eighteenth floor of the magic tower."

The magic tower of the council had fully taken into account the needs of some large-sized members. It had been built so huge that even if the white dragon was inside, he would not feel that the space is small.

Inside the magic tower, the most central position was hollow, going straight to the top of the tower, and there were no stairs, and the means of transportation were huge white discs that can rise or fall freely.

The flat discs fell from the sky and stopped in front of the white dragon lord.