Inside the White Castle Hall.

Amos curled up on the throne, with a piece of paper floating in front of him.

Looking at the data on the paper, Bailong frowned, "Gurgaru, the city of trade - Why did Kasos have so little tax revenue last year?"

"Master, last year, the civil war between King Rowe entered the decisive stage, and most of the trade routes were blocked by the fire of war. The luxury goods exported by Kassos to other kingdoms of the Great Six were reduced by 40%, so taxes will naturally be...."

Amos remembered the information about the civil war between King Rowe. The Baynes family of the Loway royal family and the four princes who participated in the throne had fallen. The battle for the throne had entered the final stage, and both sides had their eyes red. The unprecedented tragic war brought serious disaster to the Kingdom of Rowe.

Until three days ago, the two legendary guardians who had remained neutral since the war began mediated and proposed to let the two princes duel to decide the ownership of the throne. As a result, the nephew of Count Dumbledore won the victory, bringing the end of the five-year civil war.

"Oh, the damn war is finally over, and my cute little vault will surely be filled again."

Hearing the beeping sound of the White Dragon Lord, Gurgaru lowered his head to reduce his presence.

At this time, an ogre guard walked in.

"Master, there is a strange group of adventurers outside, clamoring to see you, are you going to let them in?"

Weird adventurer?

Bailong remembered the Forgotten Adventure Team he recruited. It was almost a year since then. There was no news yet. Bailong thought that their mission failed and they died in Kumlinge.

"Let them come in."

Sure enough, the Forgotten Adventure Team and the group walked in.

Mogsan An Eclipse "Ri'an, Lord Amos, we have completed the task you have assigned. This is the result of the investigation of the ruins."

Bailong used the mage's hand to take the report from the Night Elf Priest's hand and took a casual look.

"Well, although you came a little late, the agreement between us is still valid. Now you are official members of White Castle. You will gain the right to pass freely within the White Castle sphere of influence. If you encounter any trouble, you can ask White Castle for help."

"The corresponding obligation is that you cannot refuse the White Castle mission. The benefits obtained during the mission belong to the White Castle. During the non-mission period, you can move freely. Seventy percent of the benefits obtained belong to you. The mandatory tasks will only last three times a year. Do you have any questions?"

The Night Elf Priest led the team members to bow down and salute together, "It's gone, thank you for your kindness."

Mogesan Anyi frowned and pondered for a moment.

"His Excellency Amos, this time we have an abnormal situation in Coomlinge."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"Our team unexpectedly showed a secret passage that could lead to the dark area. We entered the adventure and found a gray dwarf village. However, the gray dwarf villagers were in a state of something wrong. They were like puppets, which made us creepy and we quickly retreated."

The white dragon's eyes lit up, and forging has always been a pain for Baibao. Every year, Baibao sells a large amount of iron ore ore, and then spends a large amount of gold coins to buy finished iron products from humans. The sourness among them is naturally self-evident.

Moreover, gold coins are secondary, and the lifeblood of weapons and equipment is in the hands of others. This has always been a heart disease of Bailong.

If the gray dwarf can be conquered, the stubborn disease attached to the White Fort will be completely removed, and even the reverse can be used to export weapons and equipment to humans.

The equipment made by the dwarves has always been well-known and there is no need to worry about selling it.

"Recalling carefully the specific location of the entrance, the location of the Gray Dwarf's village, and the relevant information about the Gray Dwarf's own."

After a moment, the members of the Forgot Adventure Team wrote down all the memories of their journey to the dark area and compiled them into a book.

The White Dragon Lord took over the information he had sorted out and read it carefully. He found that the entrance to the passage was located in the center of Kumlinge. The monster army of White Fort was beyond reach. However, Kumlinge was sooner or later the White Dragon's bag, and Amos was not in a hurry for a while.

However, the white dragon showed an interesting situation. According to the adventurer's description, the gray dwarf farmers' eyes were dull, and the movements of hoeing on the ground were mechanically repeated, as stiff as puppets.

"Very good, the information you provide is very valuable. You can enter the warehouse of White Castle later and choose a magic prop for each person as your reward."

The Forgotten Adventure Team was stunned. Unexpectedly, they would actually receive the reward of magic items. This was normal, but it was not normal that they were obtained from the dragon. They once again felt the difference between the White Castle owner.

“Thank you for your generosity.”

"Well, White Castle has always been a clear distinction between rewards and punishments. The more value you create, the better the rewards you get."

“Yes, Master, we will work hard to create more value for you.”

"Very good, Gurgaru, take them down to receive the reward."

“Follow your will.”

The only one of the White Dragon Lords was left in the hall of the White Castle. He lay on the throne and pondered about the situation in the dark area.

There is no doubt that those gray dwarves are controlled.

I just don’t know what is being controlled by or what means, because in this wonderful magical world, there are so many powers to do this.

But there are only a few who can do this in the underground, such as the heart-grabbing demon who uses spiritual power, the demon-eye clan who is good at spiritual magic, and of course, there may also be the cruel dwarf prince who is good at spiritual power, or some unspeakable evil.

Amos first ruled out the latter two. No matter how evil the Prince of Grey Dwarfs is, he will not use spiritual means to control his kind, because he is the ruler of Grey Dwarfs, so there is no need to do so.

The latter is too unlikely, which is even smaller than the probability of winning the lottery in Blue Star Huaguo.

But no matter what creature is behind the gray dwarf, its power will not be too strong and will never reach the legendary level.

Because, once it reaches the high-level legend level, its control methods can definitely make the disguise of the gray dwarf seamless, rather than being seen by a few high-level adventurers.

Amos figured out this and thought about what he could get with this information.

If it is other means, the White Dragon may let go because of fear. However, [Caucasus Skull] is the nemesis of this kind of spiritual magic. In addition, the enemy is clear and unintentional, and the White Dragon cannot find a reason to not do anything.
Chapter completed!