White Dragon Lord

Bailey City, Earl's Castle Gardens.

Earl Dumbledore held a watering can in one hand and a sleeve in the other, watering the exotic flowers and plants in the garden, the earl's house steward - Babcock stood behind him, the earl's heir - Ike's hand Holding a book, he sat on the stone bench and watched intently. On the grass beside the stone bench, the white kitten rolled on the ground.

After the count finished watering the flowers, he put down the kettle in his hand, clapped his hands, and patted off the dust that did not exist on his hands.

Is that little girl still silent?

When the big housekeeper Babkel heard the words, he replied respectfully and softly: Yes, Lord Count, in the past few days, Miss Filia has not gone out or contacted any suspicious people except for a few banquets.

Earl Dumbledore frowned slightly and muttered to himself: Could it be that we thought wrong, which existence did not assign a task?

The Count looked at Ike who was reading a book and asked, Ike, what do you think about this matter?

Although Ike was reading a book, he still kept an eye on the earl's movements. He closed the book in his hand: It depends on what you mean, Father, whether to take the initiative or wait for him to show his power.

Ike's answer was neither overstepping nor constructive.

The Count knew his eldest son and was indifferent to this matter, but he thought about it. No one in existence has done it so far. It seems that things that are harmful to the Dumbledore family don't exist.

However, there was a flash of worry in Count Dumbledore's eyes, and he could naturally turn a blind eye to such an existence, but at this time of trouble, he did not dare to leave any unstable factors behind him!

Earl Dumbledore said indifferently: Babcock! Arrange a few reconnaissance ships to go to the offshore for reconnaissance.

Yes!

The big butler led the way out.

...

At Bailey's pier, three special boats slide into the water and head out into the deep sea.

Under the water, two murlocs clad in seaweed quickly followed.

Mo Moer received the message from his subordinates, smiled slightly, and the fat on his face shook: As expected, the master didn't expect it.

three hours later.

What? Gone! Say it again!

The two murlocs below were sweating profusely, and said in a panic, My lord! What I said is true. We followed the three boats, but we disappeared!

Momo's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he thought for a while. If it wasn't for the negligence of his subordinates, then the three boats were strange, and Momo was more inclined to the latter.

No! I have to report to the master quickly!

Moore took out the white dragon scales he carried with him.

Huh? Disappeared?

Amos thought for a moment and said, Okay, I understand, let's withdraw all your people, so as not to increase unnecessary losses.

Armos guessed the general situation based on Moore's report, because the Earl's House couldn't hold back and sent a special alchemy reconnaissance boat.

On the vast sea, finding a few alchemy boats that can be invisible is too difficult to say, and it is easy to cause the enemy to be more alert. Therefore, Amos simply does not move, and sees the move.

Amos was lying on the crystal throne and muttered to himself: This passive feeling really makes the dragon unhappy!

On the other side, the human scouts sat in alchemy boats and appeared on the vast sea.

A mage released the reconnaissance magic and said to the strong man on the bow: Captain, the feeling of being watched has disappeared, we got rid of those murlocs.

The captain of the reconnaissance team——Brans nodded with a solemn expression: Well, this sea is really strange, everyone must be vigilant! The mage charges the boat, don't raise the sails, and all the boats continue to move forward!

Yes!

Team One! Team Two! Team Three! Search separately,

If suspicious situations are found, report them quickly.

Yes!

The three small boats spread out and sailed into the depths of the sea.

Being a scout at sea is more demanding than on land. Every scout at sea is an elite among the elite, at least all professionals, and all occupations are well prepared and the division of labor is clear.

Just like the reconnaissance ships of the Earl's Palace, each ship has 10 people. In addition to the experienced captain, it is also equipped with navigators, helmsmen, mages, thieves and archers, which is enough to deal with any situation.

Moreover, the crew is fully equipped and has outstanding combat power, and each ship can perform reconnaissance tasks independently.

...

three days later.

The navigator holds the monocular and stands on the raised retractable lookout.

Captain, the sea water in the distant sea is turbid, and there are signs of biological activity on the bottom of the sea.

Brans: Mage! Signal! We may have found the true master.

Unfold a magic scroll with the ship mage and transmit the signal. If the nearby ships do not exceed the range of the signal transmission, they will come soon.

The navigator looked at the commander-in-chief who was holding his own monocular and squinted one eye to observe the distant commander, and proposed: Commander-in-chief, should we investigate in advance!

No, wait for the second and third teams to arrive. Such a large piece of sea water is so turbid. Either the creature is huge or there are many. No matter what the situation is, it is not something that a few of us can handle.

After Blanes finished speaking, he turned around and gave the order: Back up, each team will check the equipment, the mage fills the ship with energy and installs backup energy, we may have to be invisible for a long time.

Several hours passed.

The other two reconnaissance ships arrived one after another, checked the operation of the alchemy ship formation again, and after confirming that each group was in good condition, the three alchemy ships turned on the invisible formation and set out for the turbid waters.

After a while, the scouts were shocked to find that the reason why the sea water was so turbid was because of the noisy little murlocs on the bottom of the sea.

However, they soon discovered, and what was even more surprising, they found a majestic murloc city on the island.

Captain Brans held a monocular and observed the tall walls of White Scale City. He opened his mouth in surprise. It took a while before he came back to his senses. With his trembling lips, he murmured in horror, Ocean disaster!

Brans adjusted his breathing and suppressed the fear in his heart. He understood that such a large-scale murloc is no longer the private matter of the Dumbledore family, and that there may well be other higher creatures behind the murlocs.

Naga? Mermaid? Or those octopus monsters? !

Of course, the big housekeeper would not tell the soldiers, the high-level private guesses, so this wonderful misunderstanding occurred.

Captain, what should we do?

Blanes remembered the books at home describing the scourge of the sea: sea creatures like a tsunami flooded the coast of Nord Hill, leaving no one alive.

He thought of his family in Bailey City again, gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Team One! Team Two! Let's split up and go ashore to investigate together. At least we have to figure out what we are facing!

Team 3, you all return quickly, report the situation here to the Count, and let the Count prepare early.

Captain! I, I...! The captain of the No. 3 reconnaissance ship-Rockman knew that Brans was protecting him.

Needless to say, you are the only male in the Willen family!

Rockman Willen bowed his head in shame and ordered in a low voice, Return!

Brans stood on the bow and said solemnly: Split up! Find a suitable landing site.

Yes!