The white castle under the early spring sunshine seems so solemn and mysterious.

On the throne in the hall of White Castle, Amos checked the expansion progress report of the sea expansion team led by Lao Blind and the island cleaners led by Hog River Claw and Roger Giant Fist as usual.

The expansion plan of the White Fort is going well. Even if it is an extraordinary beast with master level strength, if it is surrounded by a regularized army with complete troops and well-equipped troops, it will only be a pity on the spot. The monster leaders can even use the besieged beasts to hone their combat skills and find opportunities to break through the master level in battle.

Over the years, under the tilted cultivation of White Fort resources and the continuous training of wars of foreign expansion, leaders of major races have reached the threshold of the master level. In addition to Bucky Dark Scale, there are only two-headed ogre chiefs - Gurgaru and werewolf leader - Hog River Claws.

It is not that other monster leaders are not hard to train, but that they are the opportunity to break through the master level, which is really not easy to get.

The Master Level is a legendary reserve and has begun to passively contact the power of law. If this threshold is so easy to cross, the Master Level will not be called the "Master" level.

The White Dragon Lord released them to expand their territory, and also had the idea of ​​finding opportunities for their strength to improve in constant battles.

The werewolf leader of the master level, Hog Hezha, successfully broke through the master level after experiencing many cruel life-and-death battles, and after experiencing sharp teeth and nipping the throat of a real wolf and savoring the blood of the enemy.

Just as Bai Long was thinking about his subordinates' strength, the two-headed ogre chief walked in quickly and saw the White Dragon Lord who was bowing his head and pondering on the throne, standing quietly in the middle of the hall, without saying a word or leaving.

After a while, Lord White Dragon raised his head and looked at the White Fort Chief in the hall.

"What's up?"

"Master, Viscount Filia Oliver, the spokesperson of White Castle in Bailey City, just now, came from news that Count Dumbledore returned to the embrace of the gods this morning. Count Dumbledore's body will be buried in the evening three days later. In the morning of the fourth day, Bruce Dumbledore will officially inherit the throne of Count."

When Bai Long heard this, his heart was mixed. The scene of the old Count Dumbledore coming to Tasman Island, negotiating with him and signing an agreement seemed to have just happened shortly, but now he has returned to the embrace of the gods.

a long time.

"Gurgaru, bring a hundred magic pearls as gifts and take me on my behalf."

“As you wish.”

The ogre chief retreated, and only the white dragon and one dragon were left in the hall of the White Castle.

Amos lowered his head and pondered that compared with the unique dragon clan, the lives of all species were so fragile and short.

The white dragon thus reminds the monster leaders of the White Castle. If they cannot break through the legend, they will not be able to obtain a longer life span. One day in the future, the monster leaders will also reach the end of their lives.

Fortunately, the dragon vein transformed to the monster leaders of the White Castle, bringing a powerful vitality as transformed as a whole. In a short period of time, there will be no problem of dying.

However, it is almost certain that they die in front of the white dragon, but the white dragon can use various methods to make this day arrive later.

Now, the experiment conducted by Baibaibao can effectively improve the life level of organisms, allow ordinary organisms to evolve, thereby gaining stronger power and longer life.

The White Dragon Lord stood up, walked out of the White Fort, flapped his wings and flew into the sky, and flew into the distance with the attention of the ogre guards and the relatives below the White Fort.

Amos flapped his wings and walked through the white clouds. The scenery on the sea below jumped quickly in the white dragon's eyes. As he grew older and the progress of his mage profession, the total amount of magic elements stored in the white dragon's body was also increasing. The more profound magic power brought faster development and stronger body. The strength of the white dragon in all aspects was steadily and continuously improving, and the flight speed was also getting faster and faster.

Not long after, the White Dragon arrived at the destination.

Above A lush medium-sized island, Amos, has slowed down its speed. The island is densely vegetated and looks no different from other primitive ecology islands. But if a powerful mage observes carefully, it will find something wrong, because there are hidden magic traces on the island.

The white dragon slowly landed towards the island. After passing through a magic barrier, the scenery on the island changed drastically. The originally densely vegetated island turned into a large military fortress.

On the hexagonal stone city wall, elite fishmen soldiers holding weapons were patrolling each other, five steps per post, ten steps per whistle, and several teams of fishmen patrolling back and forth.

At the battlements of the city wall, every twenty meters, there is a large crossbow. On the crossbow, the crossbow arrows are filled at any time. Large barbow arrows with cold light are facing the sky and the ground, making people tremble.

If someone blindly breaks into the island covered by magic circles, these crossbows that were invented by humans to deal with dragons will definitely give them a huge surprise.

The White Dragon Lord was naturally not the target of attack. The White Dragon fell directly into the city under the fanatical gaze of the soldiers.

Feisie Dark Scale hurriedly walked towards the White Dragon Lord on the Dragon Row Platform, his eyes also frenzied.

"Salute to you, great master!"

"Um."

The white dragon nodded slightly, saying hello. Almost all of these fishmen stationed in the secret fortress were born during the reign of the White Dragon Lord. They lived under the protection of the White Fort since childhood and were loyalists of the White Dragons.

"How is the progress of the Fishman Evolution Plan?"

When it comes to work, Feisey Dark Spar's eyes regained his shrewdness.

"After summarizing the lessons of the previous failures, we adjusted the concentration of the potion many times and arranged a more reasonable time for the potion delivery. Now, the number of newly born evolutionary individuals in each hatching pond has become stable, and their life characteristics are good, and there are few deformed fishmen."

The White Dragon Lord nodded with satisfaction. Since Bailong brought back the knowledge of biological transformation from the Nine Eyes Alliance, he couldn't wait to start the experiment as soon as he returned to the White Castle.

According to the annual death to fishermen and the demand for new population of the White Dragon, the White Dragon leaves a sufficient number of fishermen eggs to maintain the normal breeding of the fishermen race and maintain the normal expansion and development speed of the White Dragon.

As for the excess fishman eggs, they were all transported to this medium-sized island. As an experimental product of the "Fishman Evolution Plan", the ordinary fishman was puzzled by the official takeover and disappearance of the fishman eggs. However, they could only accept them. The informed fishman senior executives actively cooperated and were grateful to the White Dragon Lord's plan.

At the beginning, the experiment went smoothly. Since the fishman eggs were soaked in different concentrations of magic potions from the initial stage to the hatching stage, most of them lost their activity and died.

After layers of screening and transformation of magic energy, only a few lucky people can complete evolution and become normal new fishmen. Most fishmen have undergone genetic mutations and become deformed monsters with low intelligence.

The deformed monster fishman is naturally destroyed by humanity, while the very few successful new fishmans are further trained. From childhood, under the guidance of professional professional mentors, they are trained by professional mentors and instilled with the correct idea of ​​being loyal to White Castle. At the same time, the experimenters also recorded the growth curve of these new fishmans.

Bailong: "Let's go! Take me to see these hopes for the future."

Fissi Dark Scale: "Yes!"

Under the leadership of the fortress manager, Bailong came to the training ground of the new fishman who had evolved and saw the fishmen inside, training enthusiastically.

Among these fishmen who are trained by professional professionals, some are two or three times larger than ordinary fishmen. You can tell at a glance that Kong Wu is powerful. They hold huge turtle shell shields and dance with their huge fish bone swords that have not yet opened their heads, and fight back and forth with their companions.

There are also some fishmen with normal size, but the scales on their bodies are as dark as ink, as if they are born with a shadow. The training between them seems silent. However, when it comes to the level of danger of the battle, it is even better than the giant fishmen with big swords and shields. Fortunately, they are danced into afterimages in their hands and have not opened their heads.

...

This is the result of the use of different inducing agents, resulting in directional mutation.

The new fish people who did not disturb the training of the White Dragon and Fischy Dark Scale came quietly and left quietly.

Amos came to another training ground. This training ground was located outside the city, a natural lake without any sound of fighting, because the fishman who practiced here was the elite among the evolution fishman elites - the magic fishman!

These magic fishmen are surrounded by obvious water-based magic energy fluctuations. They have better magical talents. They sit by the lake and meditate to accumulate magic power. The number of magic fishmen is not large, and the number is just over a hundred.

In fact, over the years, among the hundreds of millions of experimental fishman eggs, the number of new fishman who have successfully completed evolution has not yet exceeded the 2,000 mark, and the chance of success is extremely low.

But Amos is not worried. As the experimental methods become more and more perfect, the success rate of the evolution of the quasi-human eggs will definitely improve. Moreover, the first batch of evolving quasi-humans are growing and developing. In a few years, the first batch of evolving quasi-humans can reproduce offspring. At that time, experiments with the new quasi-human eggs will inevitably have better experimental results.

That's right, it only takes four years for ordinary fishmen to become adults and then breed the next generation. Even if these evolved new fishmen have been born for five or six years, their physical characteristics are still the same as those of little fishmen.

At the beginning, this situation scared everyone, thinking that the evolved fishmen had lost their ability to reproduce. After the White Dragon Lord personally inspected, he found that due to evolution, these fishmen were different from ordinary fishmen, and evolved into higher lifespans, with a lifespan of reaching the level of ordinary humans, and the reproduction cycle was longer.

"Fese Dark Scale, they are the future of the Fishman and the pillars of the White Castle's future, and they must be given the best guidance."

"yes!"

The technology of fishman evolution is far from mature. After inspecting the large number of fishman egg hatching ponds, the White Dragon Lord left the island and returned to the White Fort.

...

Three years have passed.

Today, around White Fort, there is a very lively army of monsters going out to perform territorial expansion missions, gathering together in groups of three or five, or sitting on the ground and chatting loudly, and finding an opponent that you don't like, and holding a punch-to-flesh competition on the spot amid the cheers of the audience.

In the White Fort, the leaders of all the monsters gathered in the White Fort Hall again. After several years of expedition, the entire overseas archipelago, except for the three main islands, all islands of all sizes were under the control of White Fort, and the goal of controlling the entire island for ten years was achieved by the White Dragon Lord.

At this historic moment, Felicia and Willie rarely slept in and attended the party.

In addition to the three-headed white dragon and the leaders of major monsters, the Prince of Grey Dwarf, the Forgotten Adventure Squad, and the White Castle musician Little Mermaid - Daisy Louise also received the news in advance and came from all over the country.

Dela Blood Feather is also on the list. Due to the special situation of the benthic demon fish surrendering to the demon, the first move of the white dragon did not work, but the harps used another method to prove their value.

During the expansion journey, the harp clan used its flight advantages to act as a scout and investigate the enemy situation in advance, allowing the White Fort army to gain a clear intelligence advantage and seek benefits and avoid harm.

Therefore, the harp-like clan represented by the Blood Feather Clan has been recognized by various races and the White Dragon Lord. It has long been officially accepted by White Fort and has become a new member of White Fort.

In the hall of White Castle, all the senior officials of White Castle gathered together to chat and laugh loudly, bragging about how they hammered the enemy's head.

"Everyone!"

Hearing the voice of Lord White Dragon, the hall suddenly became quiet. Everyone turned their heads and looked at Lord White Dragon sitting (squatting) on ​​the throne.

Lord White Dragon said loudly:

"In these few short years, you have fought bloody battles and fought thousands of miles, and have almost traveled all the land in the overseas archipelago!"

Everyone in the hall raised their chests.

"The ignorant foolish people either become corpses, rot in the dirty soil, or put down their weapons and become members of the White Castle. This is all your credit!"

The people in the hall felt excited and felt a sense of pleasure in their hearts that only by shouting can they vent their emotions.

Scan the people below and raised their chests, the White Dragon Lord shouted: "I! I am proud of you!"

The White Dragon Lord's voice seemed to hit his soul, and the recognition from the master made everyone's bodies tremble and no longer suppressed their excitement.

Cheer loudly, roar, and howl!

"Amos!"

I don’t know who took the lead, but after the title of White Dragon Lord echoed in the hall of White Castle for the first time, everyone was out of control.

"Amos! Amos! Amos!"

The White Dragon Lord spread his huge wings and spread his huge bat wings about 30 meters long, occupying almost half of the width of the vast White Castle Hall. The White Dragon Lord responded to the call of his family in this way.

The family members who received the response cheered even higher.

Below the White Fort, the soldiers surrounding him heard the shouts from the White Fort. The monsters sitting on the ground chatting and laughing turned around, looked up at the White Fort above their heads, wrestled with each other, stopped silently, turned around, and looked up at the holy land above their heads.

"Amos!"
To be continued...