Chapter 95

Name:White Dragon Lord Author:笑筱笙
In the fourth bedroom on the second floor of the white fort, Willy's eyelids moved and woke up. When he opened his dim eyes, he saw gold coins everywhere at first sight.

Compared with the White Dragon Lord's Velvet bed, Willie is a traditional real dragon. He likes the intimate touch of direct contact with gold coins. Therefore, his Dragon Nest is a hollow between a pile of gold coins and gems.

Just waking up from his deep sleep, Willy breathed out a cold breath of white air, which sprayed on the gold coins, casting a layer of white frost on them.

In a daze, it sticks out its slender tongue, rolls up gold coins and gems, brings them into the dragon's kiss, chews them carefully, and thinks about the dragon's philosophy.

After eating some gold coins and gems as a snack to get up, Willy finally woke up completely.

"Lying trough!"

It was surprised to see their lack of a big mouth of the Dragon Nest, chagrined, how can I eat so much?!

However, since he had eaten it, Willy could not spit it out any more. He waved his head depressed and expelled the depression and residual sleepiness from his mind.

He got up and went to the first floor of the White Castle. He looked at the empty hall. He didn't care. His elder brother Amos was a magic dragon. He either stayed in his bedroom to sleep or studied magic in the laboratory. His elder sister Felicia liked to study the teachings of the queen of the dragon in her dream. She would not get up if she didn't call her. Her second sister Elena was a freak. She was crazy outside except sleeping.

Willy comes to the restaurant and orders the chef to prepare a good meal.

Before long, there will be ogre waiters carrying a large plate, put on the table.

After eating twice his weight of food, Willie felt satisfied, left the white fort, came to the training ground not far from the white fort.

With a large number of land races, gurgaru helped Pele city fight. The former hot training ground is a little cold today. Only a few ogres are carrying logs and running around. When they see the white dragon, they don't stop.

This is the rule of the training ground. In the training ground, there are all those who are striving for strength, and there is no difference in status.

Willy also ignored the circle running ogre, and went to a large biological training ground with various types of giant exercise equipment.

Willy looked at the two 3000 Jin stone locks on the ground and took a deep breath. The dragon claw held the handle of the stone lock, and its wings flapped suddenly. The huge dragon wing set off a gust of wind, and the sand flew away on the training ground.

Willy with six kilos of stone lock, slowly left the ground, began a day of weight-bearing flight training.

Rao uses the strong and powerful wings of the dragon to drive the stone lock with a weight of 6000 kg. Long time flight training is also a huge burden.

However, pay and harvest is also proportional.

During the long-term weight-bearing training, Willy's muscle tissue has been effectively trained, especially the pectoral muscle which provides power for the wings, and the forelimb which grasps shisuo.

Until the afternoon of training, Willy finally drained his last bit of physical strength, which fell on the training ground again. After putting down the stone lock, Willy had a short rest.

After a long time of pulling, the muscle on Willie's arm was strained, but it didn't hurt much. This slight strain will be all right in a few minutes with the strong resilience of the dragon. It is with the strong resilience of the dragon that Willie dares to carry out this extreme training.

Before long, Willy regained his physical strength. He felt that his strength had increased a little, and he was very satisfied.

Feeling that the training effect was good, Willy went to a huge stone, which was black, square and 50 meters in length, width and height. This was the Obsidian training equipment that the white dragons took the magma from the underground of the White Castle and watered it with molds. There were ropes fixed on three sides for climbing training.

Of course, the Dragon doesn't have to train its climbing ability. It comes to the smooth side of the rock and begins its strike training.

Willy looked at the smooth stone wall and felt his tail hurt.

However, in order to get more strength, it is also necessary to pay some price.

After taking a deep breath, Willy rounded the dragon's tail and pumped it on the hard Obsidian boulder.

Bang!

The reaction force produced by the collision between the tail and obsidian made Willy's tail numb, but Willy didn't stop beating hard boulders with his tail.

While training, Willy yelled out loud slogans.

"Hassa, give it to me!"

"Yaku!"

I don't know if dragon tail is used to pain, or the slogan plays a role. Willie feels that his tail doesn't feel numb and his waist doesn't hurt. He says: the battle roar that brother said to enhance momentum is really effective!

After a while, a small black spot appeared in the sky and flew rapidly towards the white fort.

Willy stopped training, looked at it and found that it was second sister Elena, so he ignored it and continued training.

But Elena saw Willy on the training ground and flew over: "Hey! Little brother Willie, training again. "

The voice with high sugar content made Willy tremble: "how many times! Don't call me little brother

"All right, brother," Elena said with a smile

“……。”

Willy said helplessly: "forget it, just be happy."

After living together for such a long time, the four white dragons have already identified with each other. Willy and Elena never fight for the ranking again.

Willy saw Elena happy: "what's the good thing?"

"Ha ha, I met some new friends at the party in Somme city."

"What friend?"

Elena broke her fingers and said: "there are Rolando demarle, the great mage from the south, SOLIN bronze hammer, the dwarf nobleman from the stubborn iron mountains, Camille Yinyue, the Elven Ranger from the Elven forest of the west, and Kristina wells, our neighbor."

Willy wondered, "well? Neighbors? The one who has lived in vain for two hundred years and has not yet stepped into legend? "

"Christina's not a loser. She plays the violin so well."

Willy sighed, "Elena, you're less and less like a five colored dragon."

"Emmm... That's what they said. They also advised me to believe in his Majesty the platinum Dragon King."

"What?"

Elena quickly explained, "don't worry, I don't have this idea. If I believe in her Majesty the platinum Dragon King, Felicia will have to kill me."

Willie breathed a sigh of relief: "you just know!"

Willy thought: No, I have to tell my brother to go. If this goes on, Elena will be led by her friends sooner or later.

"Forget it. This time I went to Somme and met an interesting guy."

"Well? What's an interesting way? "

"I met a strange human peddler who came to the gate at sunrise every day and stopped work at sunset at night."

"Isn't that normal for humans?"

"But he always lights a dragon lantern in broad daylight and yells at the gate of the city."

"What are you yelling at?"

"Melon seeds, peanuts and happy water are on sale in the front row."