After Amos and Rockwen signed an agreement, Rockwen left the cave.

Amos stayed in the cave alone with a dragon. The goal of meeting it had been achieved, but the result was not perfect. The white dragon waved his head a little unhappy.

"Momore!"

The fat fish man walked in with two short legs and "rolled" through the hole.

"What are the instructions of the master!"

"This time, Rockwen and I reached a new agreement. Old Jimmy will arrange personnel and send the things over. The specific details of the transaction will be negotiated with Rockwen by yourself."

"Also, I need to be vigilant recently and keep an eye on the movements at Bailey City Port. If any warships leave the port, I will notify me immediately."

"yes!"

Amos nodded. Although Momore was unreliable, he was still very reliable in his work.

...

If laziness is a disease, then the dragon is already terminally ill.

Amos was soft on the velvet bed, lazy and did not want to move. He stretched his head out of the bed, resting his chin on pearls and gold coins, and yawned.

Alas~ I have lazy cancer again~ I will sleep for a while~ I will only sleep for a while~.

The subjective will could not resist the physical instinct. Amos fell asleep. The white dragon's chest was undulating regularly, and two white frozen air was exhaled from his nostrils, covering the gold coins and pearls with a layer of white frost.

After only a short sleep, a month passed.

Amos opened his eyes faintly, and the dragon's precise biological clock told him that a month had passed.

Amos thought randomly, if this was when he was a child, my mother would have to uncover my bedding again.

After remembering the old days that I couldn't go back, Amos stretched out his slender and barbed tongue, rolled up a small pile of gold coins, put it in his mouth and chewed it, rolling his throat, swallowing the broken gold coins.

The cold metal in his stomach reminded it that it was now a giant dragon. Amos stood up, straightened his muscles, and stretched his waist.

After eating some cool gold coins and stretching, Amos was in a better mood.

Walk to the balcony and look down at the view below.

The sunshine in March is just right, and it sprinkles on the earth, and everything is thriving.

Below the White Fort, a gentle breeze blew up slightly, and a fishman jumped from time to time on the sparkling lake.

Next to the clear moat, the green forest was followed by the breeze, the leaves rustled, and the birds chased and played in the forest.

On the edge of the forest, in a city, densely packed dots were moving, and they were the fishman living in Baiscad City.

Even further away, there is the endless blue sea, with waves on the sea surface.

At the end of the sight, the sea line runs through islands of all sizes, like silk threads connected with pearls.

Amos' wings were fully extended, and he let out a loud and long dragon roar.

The fishmen swimming in the lake heard the dragon's roar and looked back and saw the white dragon jumping down from the balcony. They were like sunflowers staring at the sun, furiously watching the huge body of the white dragon until Amos's figure disappeared into the distance.

Amos passed over the forest and passed over the White Scale City. The huge dragon wings blocked the sun. The busy fishman below stopped his work and looked up. But Amos had already flew past. The strong wind brought by the flapping of his wings made the fish people unable to open their eyes. The White Scale City behind the White Dragon was in a state of chaos.

Amos ignored these small episodes. The huge body of the white dragon plunged into the blue sea, splashing water and flying everywhere. Circles of water waves spread across the sea, spreading to the distance, gradually disappearing.

Under the water, Amos' wings were pressing against his body, the dragon's head was straight down, the dragon's tail swung, and his whole body was in a shuttle shape, drilling towards the seabed. A long string of bubbles appeared behind him, emitting colorful light under the sunlight, as if it were dreamy.

Amos landed on the seabed, stepped on the seabed silt that had been accumulated for a long time, and the surrounding seawater became turbid.

After a long time, the silt settled down again. Amos observed the underwater world from the bottom of the sea. The sunlight was shining above his head, the water waves were clear, and the surrounding coral reefs surrounded him. The fish felt the falling giants and fled in a hurry.

I don’t know when Amos fell in love with coming to the bottom of the sea, emptying his mind, feeling the flow of the sea, just like feeling the pulsation of the sea, and its heart was so calm.

After enjoying some leisure time, Amos planned to leave. At this time, Amos's afterglow caught a light flashing in the mud under the sea.

"Huh? What is that?"

Amos felt the flash of metal, walked over and picked up the items in the mud, and Amos saw clearly what reflected the sunlight.

This is a broken sword. The sword body is two fingers wide, the hilt is intact, but the sword body is only two inches left.

Amos felt the ancient and powerful aura on it. This was the broken sword left after ten thousand years and three thousand years ago when the abyss invaded. Even after ten thousand years and the erosion of the sea, it was still as bright as new.

Amos scratched his nails with a broken sword, and a deep white mark was cut. It can be imagined that when it is intact, it is at least a powerful equipment of legend.

Amos sighed in his heart how fierce the battle could break such a sharp legendary equipment.

Amos thought, the overseas archipelago was the decisive battlefield of the Battle of Destruction, ten thousand years ago. I don’t know how many powerful men were buried under the sea, and their personal belongings were buried. Instead of letting them bury deep under the sea, it would be better to use them for waste and at least recycle some materials.

He did it as soon as he said that, Amos put away the broken sword, stood up and went out to sea, and flew towards Baispark City.

Amos landed in the central square of White Scale City, and Lao Zaiyan and Lao Jimmy quickly ran out of the government affairs hall next to the square.

"Salute to you! My Master!"

"Well, Bailin City has developed well, and your efforts are worthy of reward."

Amos looked around for a week and saw that among the fish people around him who paid tribute to him, many of them were formal professionals. He felt the overall strength of the fish people and improved a lot. Bailong was very satisfied.

"You must continue to work hard to grow and grow Bailin City."

"yes!"

"Give you a mission, send people, carpet searches of the surrounding waters, find valuable items, and collect them."

"Make sure to complete the task!"

Amos nodded, and his wings flew away. Until Amos' figure disappeared, the fish and people around him dispersed and did what they should do.

Amos flew in the sky, patrolling his territory, and scanning the island below. This is one of the few daily routines of the White Dragons. It can not only pass the boring time, but also refresh its own sense of existence.

Soon, Amos came to Cave Island, a medium-sized island inhabited by cavemen. There were 23 cavemen villages on the island, scattered on the island, each village had 30-50 families, and each family had 5-10 members.

They were all moved from various islands by Amos, which facilitates centralized protection and management. After all, the cavemen are weak and any wild beast can take their lives.

They had a hard time living their lives. They hid in deep crypts all day long, planted ferns, and barely survived, and were attacked by wild beasts in the forest from time to time, until Amos discovered them.

Amos was very optimistic about the cultivation talent of the cavemen, transporting them to the cavemen through the Ramos giant turtle to support them in building their homes, and each village has arranged a guard of the gigolos to be responsible for the safety of the cavemen. Therefore, the cavemen also cherish their current life.

The cavemen live in the cavemen. They cultivate the land on the cavemen and around the cavemen into fertile fields and plant various crops. The most precious of them is overseas spices equivalent to gold. Therefore, the cavemen village looks like a farm from the sky.

On the outermost side of the village, various fruit trees are planted, and the zombies live in the fruit trees on the outer side.
Chapter completed!