Chapter 115

Overseas islands, the bottom of the sea between the three main islands, is located in a huge Fishman city - naspula.

Naspula is built on the flat ground of the sea floor, using granite mined from the sea floor as the building material.

The layout of the houses in the city is circular. The higher the buildings are, the higher the height of the buildings is. Because of the age, most of the houses are covered with dark green seaweed, which has long been unable to see the original appearance of the houses.

The only exception is the towering stone tower in the center of the city, which is cone-shaped, clean and tidy, and emits a faint magic wave.

This is the home of naspula's master, the cross claw Laker called the sea. It is also the "master tower" of the legendary Fishman mage.

However, no matter according to the standard of any plane, the stone pagoda is far from the standard of the master's pagoda. At most, it can only be regarded as a luxury residence enchanted with cleansing.

This is because the cross claw Lacker called the sea did not have the technical data related to the construction of the mage tower, so he could only make a tall tower of his own type to serve as a facade.

Although in the aspect of enchantment, the mage tower is almost an empty shell, but the guards in it are very good. All the mutant fishermen who patrol have high-level strength.

With his legendary mage's powerful strength and a large number of mutated claws under his command, cross claw LAK Summoner ruled naspula and all the surrounding waters.

The fishman in the city is either the hand of the sea Summoner or its experimental preparation.

Although the callers have always been known for their cruelty, they provide a safe living environment for the fish people.

As a result, naspula became the Holy Land in the hearts of fishmen in the overseas islands, until the appearance of white scale city took its place.

Sitting on the colorful coral throne in the naspula assembly hall, straddling claws, Lacko listened to the quarrels of his subordinates.

"That bloody white lizard! Dare to offend our great master! We have to give them some color to see

"Yes! Entering the white scale city and stepping down the white fort, let the world know that only the great call to the sea is the real master of the overseas islands! "

"Catch those bloody Fishman traitors! As a slave to naspula

"Catch the white lizard alive, cut off the wings, and pull the cart for the great master of all fishermen!"

“……。”

The indignation and flattery of his subordinates made straddle claw lack very useful. He squinted and leaned comfortably on the coral throne.

In fact, it only enjoys the pleasure of being praised, and is not interested in the substance of subordinates' words.

Because it is the tyrant and dictator of Fishman, the cross claw Laker who calls the sea. It always believes in its own judgment.

In the mind of legendary master Fishman, he thought about the feasible plan to attack white castle.

First of all, the fishman in white scale city is no less than naspula, and the white dragon is a mage dragon. Who knows how many magic traps it has set up in its old nest, just like itself.

It's a bit of a headache to cross claw lake, but the white Fort must be fought, otherwise the thought of growing up white dragon will make it hard to sleep and eat.

All of a sudden, cross claw in the heart of a tight, feel what.

"Stop!"

After stopping his dog's barking, straddle lark stood up and turned left and right all the way to a dark chamber deep in naspula.

In the center of the chamber is a red and black altar, on which is placed a terrible statue of the magic dragon.

Straddling claws, lack bent over and gave a mage's salute to the statue.

"Emissary, I have finished the task you told me. You can send someone to pick it up at any time."

In the dark, a low, reverberating voice said, "you've done well, but I didn't come for that."

Cross claw lack smell speech very confused, waiting for the mysterious voice below.

"I'm here to remind you that in the next period of time, all actions must be careful, not to show a little bit of carelessness, especially not to retaliate against the white dragon."

"Messenger! Why? "

"Our preparation work is about to be completed, so we should avoid extraneous matters at this time. Once we attract the attention of those guys and lead to the failure of the master's plan, you are ready to face the anger of the master!"

Straddling the claws, lack trembled at the thought of the existence of some terror.

"As you wish."

……

Three months later, the white dragon's body has fully recovered, it lies on the crystal throne, thinking about the current situation.

In the past three months, everything in Bai Bao's sphere of influence has been as usual. The legendary master of Fishman has not moved for a long time, which makes Bai Long confused.

With the strength of the legendary mage, there is no reason to be afraid of the White Castle. Since he has offended and died, there is no need to look at the nine eye alliance.

But because of the lack of information, even if white dragon wants to break his head, he can't think of a reason why he doesn't retaliate against white castle.

"Gulgarou, what do you think?"

Because of the two strong neighbors around, one was killed by fishermen, and the other suffered heavy losses, and no one could threaten Bailey city. Therefore, the mercenary career of the white Fort army ended, and gurgaru also returned to the white fort.

"Master, I am also very confused, but no matter how the enemy, as long as we are stronger than them, then we have no fear."

The meditative white dragon's eyes brightened and wanted to open.

"Well, you have a good point. I've come to the top of a bull's horn. Instead of guessing the enemy's ideas out of thin air, I'd better develop my own strength. As long as I'm strong, Baibao will not be afraid of any challenges."

With a decision in his heart, Amos stood up and walked out of the hall, followed by the double headed ogre chief.

Bailong walks to the edge of the platform and overlooks the scenery below.

Fearing the attack of the sea summoner, Lord Bailong ordered his dependents to strengthen their guard.

In the forest, trolls with hammers come and go, while jackals with crossbows hide in every corner.

On the moat, fishermen form small teams to patrol back and forth, and there are not many secret sentries hidden underwater.

Under the white fort, the elite ogres in armor guard every intersection and guard against everything around them.

But the most brutal is the team of casters hidden inside the White Castle. The magic guide group with 30 high-level casters as the core and 500 medium level casters as the main body is definitely the strongest force under the white dragon.

In the face of such a large number of magic guides, even legendary mages have to weigh it.

Amos was very proud of the powerful guard force of the white fort, because most of these professionals were trained by the white Fort itself.

"Gulgarou, let's get down to alert level one."

What Amos didn't know was that in the dark corner it couldn't see, a terrible storm was brewing, and white castle was just within the scope of the storm.