White Dragon Lord

　　 Bailey City, Earl’s Castle Garden.

Earl Dumbledore was holding a watering can in one hand and his sleeve in the other, watering the exotic flowers in the garden. The chief steward of the earl’s mansion, Babker, stood behind him with his hand and the heir of the earl, Ike, holding it Reading a book, sitting on the stone bench and watching attentively, on the grass beside the stone bench, the white kitten is rolling on the ground.

　　Earl finished watering the flowers, put down the kettle in his hand, patted his hands, and patted off the dust that did not exist in his hands.

　　 "Is that little girl still quiet?"

After hearing the words, Babker replied respectfully and softly: "Yes, Lord Earl, apart from attending several banquets in the past few days, Miss Philia did not go out or contact any suspicious people. "

　　Earl Dumbledore frowned slightly and muttered to himself: "Could it be that we are wrong, which one has not arranged a task?"

　　Earl looked at Ike who was reading, and asked: "Ike, what do you think about this matter?"

　　 Although Ike is reading a book, he still pays attention to the movement on the earl's side. He closed the book in his hand: "It depends on what you mean, father, whether you take the initiative or wait for him to show his feet."

　　 Ike’s answer was neither overstepped nor had any constructive comments.

　　 The earl knew his eldest son and was indifferent to the matter, but he wanted to know that no one has ever done anything that has been harmful to the Dumbledore family as if it did not exist.

　　 However, Earl Dumbledore’s eyes flashed with worry, and he can usually turn a blind eye to such an existence, but at this time of troublesome times, he dare not leave any instability in his rear!

　　Earl Dumbledore said faintly: "Babcock! Arrange a few reconnaissance ships and go offshore to investigate."

"Yes!"

　　 The butler took the order and walked out.

　　...

　　 On the pier of Bailey Harbor, three special boats slipped into the water and sailed into the deep sea.

　　 At the bottom of the water, two murlocs clad in seaweed hurriedly followed.

　　 Momore received the message from his subordinates, smiled slightly, and the fat on his face shook: "Sure enough, the master did not expect it."

　　 Three hours later.

　　 "What? Disappeared! 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 small boats, but we disappeared after we followed!"

　　 Momor's face was uncertain, and he thought a little bit, if his subordinates were not negligent, it would be that the three boats were weird, and Momor was more inclined to the latter.

　　 "No! I have to report to the master!"

　　Momore took out the white dragon scale he carried with him.

　　 "Huh? Disappeared?"

　　 Amos thought for a while, and said, "Okay, I see, please withdraw all your people, so as not to increase unnecessary losses."

　　 Amos guessed the general situation based on Momore's report, because the earl's mansion was unsufficient and sent a special alchemy investigation boat.

　　 In the vast sea, looking for a few invisible alchemy boats is too difficult, not to mention, it will easily cause the enemy to be more alert. Therefore, Amos simply stood still and saw the trick.

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

　　 On the other side, human scouts are sitting in alchemy boats, appearing on the vast ocean.

　　 A mage dismissed the investigative magic, and said to the strong man on the bow: "Captain, the prying eyes have disappeared. We got rid of the murlocs."

　　 The head of the investigation team, Brans, nodded, with a solemn expression: "Well, this sea is really weird, everyone must be vigilant! The mage recharges the boat, don't raise the sail, and all the boats go on!"

"Yes!"

　　 "The first team! The second team! The third team! Search separately, find a suspicious situation, report it quickly."

"Yes!"

　　 The three small boats dispersed and sailed toward the depths of the sea.

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

　　 is like the reconnaissance ship in Earls Court, with 10 people per ship. In addition to the experienced captain, it is also equipped with navigators, helmsmen, mages, thieves and archers, enough to deal with any situation.

　　Furthermore, the crew is fully equipped and has outstanding combat capabilities, and each ship can independently perform reconnaissance missions.

　　...

　　 Three days later.

　　 The navigator is standing on the raised retractable observation deck with a single scope.

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

　　 Brands: "Mage! Send a signal! We may have found the righteous master."

　　 The ship mage unfolds a magic scroll and transmits the signal. As long as the nearby ships do not exceed the signal transmission range, they will come quickly.

　　The navigator looked at the Captain in the distance while holding his single-scope, squinted one eye, and proposed: "Captain, should we investigate in advance!"

　　 "No, wait for the second and third teams to arrive. Such a large piece of seawater is muddy like this. Either the organism is huge, or there are many. No matter what kind of situation, none of us can deal with it."

　　Brans finished speaking, then turned around and issued an order: "Retreat, each group of personnel inspected the equipment, the wizard filled the ship with energy and installed backup energy, we may be invisible for a long time."

　　 Several hours passed.

　　 The other two reconnaissance ships arrived one after another, checked the operation of the alchemy boat circle again, and after confirming that the personnel of each group were in good condition, the three alchemy boats opened the invisible circle and marched into the turbid waters.

　　 After a while, the scouts were shocked to find that the reason why the sea was so muddy was because of the noisy little murlocs on the bottom of the sea. The number of murlocs made the scalp numb.

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

　　 Captain Brands was holding a single telescope, observing the tall walls of Whitescale City, his mouth opened wide in surprise, and it took a long time to come back to his senses. His trembling lips murmured in horror: "Ocean disaster!"

　　 Brands adjusted his breathing and suppressed the fear in his heart. He understood that a murloc of this size was no longer the private affair of the Dumbledore family, and behind the murloc, there might be other higher creatures.

　　Naga? Mermaid? Or those octopus monsters? !

　　 Of course, the butler would not tell the soldiers, the private speculation by the senior management led to this wonderful misunderstanding.

　　 "Captain, what shall we do?"

　　 Brans remembered the books in his home, which recorded descriptions of ocean disasters: Undersea creatures were like a tsunami, flooding the coastal area of ​​Nordhill, and no one survived.

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

　　 "Team one! Team two! We split up and went ashore together to investigate. At least we have to figure out what we are facing!"

　　 "Team three, you quickly return to the voyage, report the situation here to Lord Earl, and let Lord Earl prepare early."

　　 "Captain! I, I...!" The captain of the third reconnaissance ship, Lockman, knew Brans was protecting him.

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

　　 Rockman Willen lowered his head in shame, and ordered in a low tone: "Return!"

　　 Brands stood at the bow, and said in a deep voice: "Split up! Find a suitable landing site."

"Yes!"