Chapter 43

After the agreement between Amos and Rockman, Rockman went out of the cave.

Amos alone in the cave, it met the goal has been achieved, but the result is not perfect, white dragon some uncomfortable swing head.

"Moore!"

Fat fish man with two short legs, from the hole "roll" in.

"What's your order, master?"

"This time, I have reached a new agreement with Rockman. Old Jimmy will arrange for people to deliver things. The details of the transaction will be discussed by you and Rockman."

"In addition, we should be more vigilant recently and keep an eye on the port of Bailey city. If any warships leave the port, let me know immediately."

"Yes

Amos nodded. Although Moore was not reliable, he was still very reliable.

……

If laziness is a kind of disease, then the dragon is already very ill.

Amos was soft on the velvet bed. He was lazy and didn't want to move. He put his head out of the bed and put his chin on the pearls and gold coins. He yawned.

Oh, lazy cancer again. Sleep a little. I only sleep a little.

The subjective will failed to defeat the physical instinct, and Amos fell asleep. The chest of the white dragon fluctuated regularly, and the nostrils exhaled two strands of white frozen air, which covered the gold coins and pearls with a layer of white frost.

After a short sleep, a month passed.

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

Amos thought wildly, if this is when I was a child, my mother would expose me again.

Reminiscent of the old days, Amos stretched out his slender tongue full of barbs, rolled up a small pile of gold coins, put them into his mouth and chewed them, rolled his throat and swallowed them.

The cold metal in his stomach reminded him that he was a dragon now. Amos stood up and stretched his muscles.

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

Go to the balcony and overlook the view below.

The sunshine in March is just right. When it is sprinkled on the earth, everything flourishes.

Under the white fort, the gentle breeze blows up the slight waves, and on the sparkling lake, a fishman jumps up from time to time.

Next to the clear moat lake is the green forest. The breeze rustles the leaves and birds chase and play in the forest.

At the edge of the forest, in a city, dense dots are moving. That is the fisherman living in the city of white scales.

Further away, is the endless blue water, the sea spray after another.

At the end of the line of sight, the sea level line runs through the large and small islands, just like the silk thread connecting the pearls.

Amos wings fully extended, issued a loud and long dragon song.

When the fishermen in the lake heard the Dragon singing, they looked back and saw the white dragon leaping down from the balcony. They watched the huge body of the white dragon like sunflowers watching the sun, until the figure of Amos disappeared in the distance.

Amos across the forest, across the sky from the white scale city, the huge dragon wings shaded the sun, below the busy fishermen stop their work, look up, but Amos has already passed, the wings flapping brings the wind, the fishermen can't open their eyes, the white scale city behind the white dragon is a riot.

Amos didn't care about these small episodes. The huge body of the white dragon plunged into the blue sea, splashed water and flew around. Circles of water waves spread out on the sea, passed to the distance, and gradually disappeared.

Under the water, Amos's wings are close to his body, the dragon's head is straight down, and the dragon's tail is swinging. His whole body is in the shape of a shuttle and goes to the bottom of the sea. A long string of bubbles come out behind him. Under the sunshine, he emits colorful light, which is like a dream.

Amos fell on the bottom of the sea and stepped on the mud on the bottom of the sea for a long time. The surrounding water became turbid.

After a long time, the mud settled down again. Amos watched the underwater world from the bottom of the sea. The sun was shining on his head and the water was clear. Surrounded by coral reefs, the fish felt the falling giant and fled in a hurry.

I don't know when, Amos likes to go to the bottom of the sea, empty his mind, feel the flow of the sea, just like feeling the pulse of the sea, its heart is so calm.

After enjoying his leisure time, Amos plans to leave. At this time, Amos's remaining light catches a flash of light in the seabed mud.

"Why? What's that? "

Amos felt that it was the flash of metal, walked over and picked up the objects in the mud. Then Amos saw what reflected the sunlight.

This is a broken sword. Its body is two fingers wide, its handle is intact, but its body is only two inches.

Amos felt the ancient and powerful smell on it. It was the broken sword left when the abyss invaded 3000 years ago. Even after 10000 years of time and the erosion of the sea, it was still as bright as new.

Amos scratched his nails with his sword. His nails were marked with a deep white mark. It can be imagined that when it was intact, it was at least a legendary equipment.

Amos sighed in his heart, what kind of fierce war could break such a sharp legendary equipment.

Amos thought that the overseas archipelago was the decisive battlefield in the war of annihilation ten thousand years ago. He didn't know how many strong men and their belongings were buried on the sea floor. Instead of burying them deep in the sea, he had better use them for waste, or at least recycle some materials.

Then he put away the broken sword, got up and went out to sea, and flew to the city of white scales.

Amos landed on the central square of white scale city. Old blind and old Jimmy ran out of the administrative hall beside the square.

"To you! My master

"Well, white scale city is developing well. Your efforts are commendable."

Amos looked around and saw that many of the fishermen who paid homage to him were formal professionals. He felt that the overall strength of the fishermen had improved a lot, and the white dragon was very satisfied.

"You should continue to work hard to develop the white scale city."

"Yes

"I'll give you a task to send people to carry out carpet search on the surrounding waters, find valuable items and collect them."

"Guarantee to finish the task!"

Amos nodded, wings a shock fly away, until the figure of Amos disappeared, around the fish were scattered, what to do.

Amos flies in the sky, patrolling his territory. It scans the island below. This is one of the few daily activities of the white dragons. It can not only pass the boring time, but also brush their sense of existence.

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

They were all moved by AMOS from various small islands, which is convenient for centralized protection and management. After all, cave dwellers are weak, and any beast can kill them.

They used to have a hard time. They hid in deep caves all day, planted ferns, barely survived, and were attacked by wild animals in the forest from time to time, until Amos found them.

Amos is very optimistic about the caveman's cultivation talent. He transports them to the caveman island through the Ramos giant tortoise to support them to build their homes. In addition, every village is guarded by jackals, who are responsible for the caveman's safety. Therefore, the caveman also cherishes the present life.

Cave dwellers live in caves. They reclaim the land on and around caves and plant various crops. The most precious one is the overseas spices equivalent to gold. Therefore, the cave dweller village is a farm from the sky.

In the outer part of the village, there are various kinds of fruit trees, and the jackals live in the outer fruit trees.

Amos inspected the cave island and flew to the direction of the broken Skull Island.