Chapter 61

Amos went back to the White Castle, lay down on his velvet bed, played with the silver scales in his hand, and murmured to himself.

"Nine eyes."

Nine eyes alliance is a new organization of casters after the demon war. It is famous for hating demons and monitoring plane cracks. It is an absolutely neutral organization known all over the world.

Amos thought about the gain and loss in his mind. Joining an organization must be accompanied by rights and obligations.

After joining the nine eye alliance, Amos had to fight against the demons, but the gains were also strong. The nine eye alliance had no enemies and was powerful. Generally, no one would attack the members of the nine eye alliance.

This is just the most important point for Amos. In this way, he can walk on the mainland aboveboard and develop his power freely.

However, this kind of feeling of being constrained really makes the Dragon unhappy!

Amos put the scales away and decided to think about it.

……

Five days later, Amos did not expect that the first person to come to him was not count Dumbledore, but the silver dragon Beria. Moreover, he had another silver dragon with him.

Although the white dragon and the silver dragon are enemies, Amos has no sense of racial honor and disgrace. Amos met two similar people in the reception hall of the White Castle.

In the reception hall of white castle, Amos and the two "people" who had shrunk down took their seats.

Amos looked at them. No, it should be said that they were two silver dragons transformed into humanoid creatures. One of them was a 16-year-old fairy girl, and the other was a human old man.

The old man was dressed in a silver scholar's robe. His silver hair was carefully taken care of. His blue eyes were as deep as the sea. Except for the Emerald Green Leaf Pendant in front of him, he had no other ornaments on his body. He looked clean and neat, just like a scholar with poetic atmosphere.

But Amos did not dare to treat him as an ordinary scholar, because in him, the White Dragon Lord could not feel any magic waves. If he had not seen him with his own eyes, from a silver dragon to an old man, Amos would never have realized that he was his own kind.

There is only one possibility: the old man Yinlong is so strong that the White Dragon Lord can't detect the fluctuation of his magic energy.

Old man Yinlong also looked at Amos with great interest. Although there was no malice, Amos was still very upset.

At this time, the Jackal attendants carried all kinds of processed food and set the marble long table.

Lord Bailong inherited the fine tradition of the Chinese nation and took the initiative to have lunch together.

Short hands, soft mouth.

Whatever it is, it's always right to rub together first.

Bailiya, the White Dragon Lord, coughed and turned into an elf. She was surprised to see the interior of the White Castle. She was not frightened by the luxury of the White Castle, but she did not expect that such a clean place would be the white dragon's residence.

White Dragon Lord stretched out a dragon claw and made a gesture of "please help yourself, guest."

With that, he took the lead in picking up a plate of raw meat of moormouth swordfish, poured it into his mouth, and puffed his cheek into two balls.

With a knife and fork, beliya gracefully cut off a piece of jimshag jungle venison, dipped it in jam, put it into her mouth, and chewed it carefully with her small mouth: "well, the delicious jimshag jungle venison, coupled with the secret jam of halflings, seems to smell the smell of the forest. I can't see that you can enjoy it, just like those human nobles."

White Dragon Lord carelessly replied: "of course, only food and love can live up to this world."

The old man's eyes brightened: "this sentence is very philosophical. As little Beria said, you are a white dragon full of wisdom."

Amos: Thank you for your compliment

One side of the Bai Liya in the heart slander way: I say is insidious cunning.

But the little silver dragon would not say that. It nodded with approval: "besides, your residence is well designed, not like the nest of the white dragon."

Amos browed: "Oh, what do you think of the white dragon's nest?"

Buriya tilted her head, looked at the dome, swallowed the food in her mouth and said, "well, it's just digging a simple nest on the mountain. The cave is covered with a layer of ice, and there are treasures and bones in it."

"I tell you, this is racial discrimination. If you put it in a certain country, you have to go to court," he protested

Belia shrugged indifferently: "I'm telling the truth! The general white dragon is not like this, but, you let me to the white dragon impression, changes greatly

"But, do you know what your nickname is now in the human world?" she said with a joking smile

With that, without waiting for Amos to ask a question, belia chuckled: "papilon! Ha ha ha

There was a smile in the corner of old man Yinlong's eyes.

Amos, with a black thread, decided in his heart that when count Dumbledore came, he would be given a pair of shoes to wear.

Far away, Bailey City, in count Dumbledore's castle, count Dumbledore didn't know that he was trapped by a silver dragon. He sneezed and rubbed his nose with his fingers.

"Strange! I don't have a cold

A happy lunch passed in a happy atmosphere.

When he was full of wine and food, Amos leaned back on his chair and said to the mountain, "well, I'm full of food. If you have anything to do, it's time to say."

Old man Yinlong coughed and said, "I'd like to take the liberty to visit you. First of all, let me introduce myself. I'm jetesla nashudain, Yinlong. You can also call me Kai rodmanor. This is my pseudonym when I walk in the human world. I'm a scholar."

"At the same time, I'm also a member of the nine eye League. I heard that little berrya talked about you. I was curious and came to have a look."

The silver dragon scholar is sitting anxiously: "after observation, white dragon - Amos Aldrich, I - nine eye alliance member, Silver Dragon - jetesla nashudain, now, I formally invite you to join the nine eye alliance."

Amos frowned: "thank you for your kindness, but I have to refuse you."

"Why?" she asked in surprise? Do you have a better choice than the nine eye League? Or have you joined another organization? "

Amos wagged his head: "neither. For me, freedom is above everything. I don't want to be bound, so I won't join any organization."

Then you shouldn't be a lord dragon. Do you know how dangerous it is to be a helpless Lord dragon! Especially a five color dragon

Amos was very surprised. He didn't expect that little silver dragon would kindly remind himself: "thank you for your kindness, miss Beria, but I've made up my mind."

At this time, outside the reception hall, there was a lazy voice: "Oh! I hear the food calling

PS: the Dragon old fellow designed by the dark dragon and the old iron dragon.

Originally, the author wanted to save a chapter, but he could not help but repay the old fellow iron when he saw so many votes. Thank you old fellow for his support.