Chapter 63

The day after the silver dragon left, count Dumbledore also came.

Six warships were moored in the coastal area of Tasman island. Count Dumbledore and his entourage rowed into the beach and met Lord white dragon on the beach.

Count Dumbledore put his feet together and stroked his chest with his right hand. He made a standard aristocratic salute: "I salute you! Dear Lord of the islands, your excellency Amos. "

Lord white dragon glanced at the retinue behind the count. Gandalf and Jakes were already in the list. Moreover, all his equipment had been replenished. It seems that count Dumbledore paid for them.

Jakes glanced at the Dragon pupil of the White Dragon Lord. As soon as his neck shrank, Amos left him a serious psychological shadow.

No matter what Jacques thought, Lord white dragon looked at the count in front of him, just like a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and nodded slightly: "Hello, Lord Bailey, count of Dumbledore's family, these red tape are free! Ransom! Are you ready? "

"Mr. Amos, I have brought 3.5 million gold coins and 1.5 million magic items. Here is a list. Please have a look."

The entourage on one side took the list and came forward with both hands.

Amos took over the list and looked at the items on it. These magic items were introduced in detail and marked with the market price.

"Magic items are in this dimensional bag, gold coins are sealed and stored on the ship."

Amos nodded to Willie, who understood the elder brother's meaning and turned around to fly to the boat.

Amos and count Dumbledore waited patiently on the beach. After a while, Willy came back and fell beside his brother: "no problem."

It seems that count Dumbledore is still very important to his successor.

"Well, good!" Amos said to Bruce, who was caught between two ogres: "boy! You can go there. "

Bruce heard the words, moved his steps and walked to the count in shame.

As a real dragon, Amos never thought of turning back: "you can go! But such a thing can only happen once. If you dare to do it next time, only the blood of the Dumbledore family can calm my anger! "

Seeing the White Dragon Lord lift up his wings and about to take off, count Dumbledore stopped and said, "please wait a moment, your excellency Amos."

After hearing this, Amos was puzzled: "Oh, what else can I do for you?"

"Well, I'd like to make a friendship with you in addition to changing my dog this time."

Amos was interested: "friendship? You and a dragon talk about friendship! Are you not afraid that I will eat you up to the bone

Count Dumbledore: you're joking. As a real dragon, you are in order and neutral. What's the difference between the color and the gem dragon

"Moreover, the news that Elena has joined the nine eye League has spread. Even if I don't believe my own judgment, I have to believe the vision of the nine eye League."

Amos: Well, the news is very fast

The nine eye alliance is well-known among all races for its long-term elimination of demons, and it never solicits the existence of evil camps. The influence of Elena's joining the nine eye alliance has begun to appear.

White Dragon Lord's voice changed: "even so, what qualifications do you have to talk about friendship with a real dragon?"

Count Dumbledore always wore a signboard aristocratic smile: "because we have common interests."

"Ha, it's interesting. Let's hear it. What can you do for me?"

"I have been developing marine resources, but I have no choice but to have a limited number of frogmen."

As he said that, count Dumbledore looked enviously at the black breeding base outside the white scale city and continued to say, "but now, sir Amos has developed large-scale breeding technology to obtain rich resources in the deep sea. It's easy for you to search for things."

Amos also understood the count's meaning: "do you know that those goods are within the black raven chamber of Commerce?"

"As the owner of Bailey City, I naturally know where the valuable ingredients come from."

Amos browed: "Oh? Now that you know it, how dare you touch Raven's cheese? "

The Raven Council is a top force in addition to the three major caster organizations, and they are not good men and women.

"No, I don't want to wake up the next morning with a dead feather on my pillow."

Count Dumbledore was very honest and admitted the fact that he didn't dare: "however, I can fight for those things that black crows don't like, such as seaweed and ordinary fish."

Amos frowned: "what do you want those things for?"

In this world, the food of noble lords is generally self-produced and self-sufficient, and the shelf life of seafood is not as good as some dehydrated grains, so the value of hoarding is low, so Amos asked curiously.

"Since you have asked me a question, I will not hide it from you."

The count pause, organized a language: "dragon Sir also know, my poor sister for Rowe royal family - Baines family gave birth to a son and a daughter, then by the Lord's call, leaving only two children helpless, now the old king is increasingly weak, and your prince is plump wings, a fight for the legitimate, inevitable."

"Today's Rowe Kingdom seems to be calm on the surface, but in fact, it's full of ups and downs in the dark. The princes form cliques. Naturally, I have to help my poor nephew."

"Said the count, taking out his handkerchief and wiping the wet corners of his eyes.

Amos also understood what the count meant. Once the war started, food production would be affected. If there was a stable source of food, it might even affect the outcome of the war.

There is no eternal enemy, only eternal interests, this sentence is the eternal truth.

Amos nodded: "in this way, we do have room for cooperation. I will send Fishman to discuss specific matters with you."

"My lord Amos, I have another request."

Amos eyebrows a pick: "since it is a request, then don't say it."

Count: "the..."

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"Shut up

Amos interrupted the count's words, and suddenly put the huge tap in front of him, revealing his sharp tusks with thick ambergris hanging on them. The cold breath of the white dragon sprayed on the count's face.

The count's entourage was nervous and put his hand on the weapon. They were sweating for fear that the white dragon would suddenly be in trouble.

Count Dumbledore raised his hand to stop the overreacting entourage.

Amos narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head a little, looked down at the count, and said in a poor voice, "what do you think I am? Mercenaries! human beings! Greed is the greatest sin

The count said forcefully, "Sir, it's not too late to make a conclusion after looking at my reward."

The strong self-confidence revealed in the count's words aroused Amos's curiosity: "Oh, what gives you the courage to put forward such conditions!"

The count took out a long box from his arms. The surface of the box outlined exquisite magic patterns, which sent out a strong magic atmosphere.

He held the box in front of the white dragon himself.

Amos took the box, opened a crack, glanced at it, immediately closed it and put it away.

"Good! Your request

"I promise!"

PS: many friends complain that updates suck, but there is no way. If the book can support me after the shelves, I will write full-time. Unless you get into the iron rice bowl? ω?)）