On the fourth day after the war, the Seventh Army under the White Dragon Lord took over the city wall again, but this time there was no demon attack, and the Seventh Army's mission was only daily patrol and alert.

There is a defender at any distance on the city wall on the hillside. These defenders are wearing standard armor, holding spears and long swords on their waists, and behind them are long bows and quiveres filled with arrows. The fully armed defenders stand on the city wall and look vigilantly at the endless blood-colored plain. Although the demon army is not in sight, the wind brings the unique sulfur aura on the body of the demon.

Lord White Dragon walked up to the city wall and conducted routine inspections of the defense line. The soldiers along the way greeted him one after another. Although they were of different races, Lord White Dragon was recognized and respected by everyone with his strength.

Amid the soldiers' greetings, the White Dragon Lord checked the condition of the city wall. After experiencing the battle four days ago, the city wall was damaged in many places. At this time, the damage on the surface had been repaired, but there were still some residual traces, such as the blood that penetrated into the cracks of the wall and the marks of swords staggered on the battlements.

The White Dragon Lord poked his head out from the city wall and looked at the earth that was once full of corpses. All the corpses on the earth had been processed properly, but the blood-stained earth had not been processed. After a few days, the blood dried up and turned into an unknown black red, emitting a pungent smell of blood. If the druid had not purified the land, the land would have maintained this situation for a long time.

After the routine inspection, Lord White Dragon came to the lounge not far from the city wall, took out a magic theory book and studied it.

The White Dragon Lord was immersed in the ocean of magical knowledge and gradually forgot time until the commander, Chilmore, came to him.

Before Chilmo approached the tent, Lord White Dragon sensed his breath and put away the books. There was no sufficient reason, and these subordinates would not take the initiative to disturb Lord White Dragon.

Chilmo opened the curtain door and saw him looking at him in his spare time.

"Sir, there is a human adventurer looking for you."

"Human adventurer? Find me?"

The White Dragon Lord was slightly surprised. On the front line of this bloody battle battlefield, the White Dragon Lord was sure that he had no familiar human adventurers.

"Does he have any information to pass on?"

"Uh... it's her. She doesn't seem to be here to convey information. And she seems to be familiar with you. She is still waiting for you in the tent of the governor."

The White Dragon Lord felt a little curious and stood up.

"Okay, you are responsible for the city walls, I'll go and have a look."

Lord White Dragon walked towards the Seventh Army Camp and walked into his tent of the governor. When he opened the curtain door, Lord White Dragon saw a graceful girl adventurer. The adventurer had a beautiful face and white skin like ceramics, but no one would regard her as a little girl who was not yet deeply involved in the world, because the evil spirit between the willow leaves' eyebrows was enough to be comparable to the war-torn general.

The White Dragon Lord was slightly stunned when he sensed the aura that was so mature that it could not be more mature.

"Felicia?!"

Seeing Amos in the form of a dragon man, Felicia smiled like a spring flower blooming.

"Hey! Brother! Long time no see, why don't you tell me when you come to the front line?"

Hearing Felicia's angering tone, Lord White Dragon felt warm in his heart.

"I didn't expect that I would come here for temporary missions."

"And I became famous just a few days after coming. Amos Breath of Winter, your name is circulated even in our adventurer camp. Otherwise, I wouldn't have known you're here, brother, do a pretty job!"

"Not to mention this, I killed some Titans some time ago, enough for you to advance. If you have nothing to do, go to the Evil Scale Fortress to advance immediately and come back."

"Really?! Great! Thank you brother!"

Felicia was extremely surprised, then she showed a look of distress and entanglement.

"But, I have made an appointment with my companion to perform a mission."

"What mission?"

"Hunting a legendary Purgatory Bull Demon, a mage urgently needed the internal organs of Purgatory Bull Demon for experiments. He paid a high price to acquire it. Our team has already taken over the task. If it fails to complete it, it will affect the reputation."

"Oh well……"

After chatting with Dragon Girl for a while, Felicia hurriedly left.

As life returned to normal, the White Dragon Lord continued to live in a military camp life. He performed tasks when he had tasks. When he had no tasks, he would find other high-level legends to discuss skills and exchange some knowledge. After a while, he became familiar with the legends.

Among the twenty high-level legends, the White Dragon Lord has the best relationship with Master Alan and Osiris Light Giant. The former is the intentional friendship between the two parties. The White Dragon Lord is very interested in the knowledge of the Arcane Empire mastered by Master Alan. Master Alan is also interested in the secrets and knowledge recorded in the inheritance of the dragon. The latter is purely similar in interest. Osiris Light Giant always likes to find the White Dragon Lord to compete with chess skills during leisure time, and fight repeatedly.

One day, the White Dragon Lord had no mission and was studying magic in the tent of the general. News came from Osiris's Light Giant.

"Amos, come to the main account, and I will introduce you to a new friend."

The White Dragon Lord was curious and immediately walked towards the main account to let Osiris's light giant notify and introduce it personally.

When the White Dragon Lord came to the main tent, he saw a woman talking with Osiris and was "joking"... The man saw a majestic woman in leather armor spread her legs and sat in a chair carelessly, slapped the table and arguing with Osiris. The two sides were red in their faces.

"Purple light bulb! You're definitely wrong! How could Oliha Steel be harder than my teeth!"

"You rude black-skinned pig! I can't make it wrong! I calculated it three times!"

“@#￥%…&*!”

Lord White Dragon looked at the two people who were just about to fight. This style was not right!!!

No! It's about to start a fight! Seeing that the tomboy was about to pull Osiris's collar, Lord White Dragon coughed twice.

"Ahem!!"

The cough of the White Dragon Lord interrupted the two people who almost took action. The two turned their heads and looked at the White Dragon Lord at the door awkwardly, and quickly let go of each other's clothes and sat down.

"Ahem!!"

Osiris pretended to cough a few times, and then returned to normal.

"Amos, let me introduce you to the leader of the Wild Boar Howling Adventure Group - Namagani Scream, also known as Black Skin..."

Seeing Namagani's dangerous eyes, Osiris hurriedly stopped.

"Namagani, this is the Amos I just mentioned to you. He is a fellow villager with you, and he is very skilled in chess. Even I admire him."

"What do you mean to admire even you? Do you mean I am inferior to you?!"

The leader of the Wild Boar Howling Adventure Group, Namagani Xiaotianzhe, was bickering with his old friend while looking up and down at the White Dragon Lord, comparing with a certain dragon in his memory.

The White Dragon Lord also looked at Namagani Screaming Heaven. When he first came to the abyss, the White Dragon Lord heard about her experience. Namagani Screaming Heaven was once the animal companion of Nord Hill's first druid dragon - Hakmudirou Desert Nemesis, while Hakmudirou Desert Nemesis and Merlin Tianli, the wizard was a figure from the same era.

More than ten thousand years ago, Nord Hill experienced a war of destruction. This war caused the death of large vegetation in Nord Hill and the large piece of land was polluted by the abyss demonic air. It was Hak Modiro Desert Nemesis who saved all this, which also made Hak Modiro Desert Nemesis catch up with the Golden Dragon hero in Nord Hill - Stewart Jodmide.

"Ms. Namagani, I have long admired the name."

"Ha, I've also heard of you, the brother of that little girl Felicia, the creator of the frozen land, and the Breath of Winter now. You did a good job and didn't embarrass the old man."

The White Dragon Lord of course understood that the old man he mentioned was the brass dragon - Hakmudirou Desert Nemesis. The White Dragon Lord remembered the necklace given to Elena by the Silver Dragon Scholar. The necklace was originally the belonging of Hakmudirou Desert Nemesis. There were several seals in the necklace. Even with the current magic level of the White Dragon Lord, he was not sure to untie it.

"Ms. Namagani, do you know where Senior Hak Moodilo Desert Nemesis is now?"

"The old man has traveled to the astral world, and I don't know where it is. Are you looking for it?"

"It's nothing, it's just that my senior once left a necklace. This necklace is now in my sister's hands. I have seen this necklace and found that there are several seals in the necklace. This seal is very tricky. I can feel that there is a certain power, a magical power sealed in the necklace. I have never seen this power, but I can feel its power."

The White Dragon Lord looked at Namagani Xiaotianzhe, hoping to find some useful information on its face. The Namagani Xiaotianzhe was stunned for a while when he heard this, and then looked at the White Dragon Lord with complicated eyes.

"Is there a second druid dragon in Nordhill? Is it a druid from that genre?"

"Drubber Druid School, do you know what is sealed in the necklace? Is there any danger?"

"No danger! It's a good thing! I didn't even ask for good things!"

Namagani's tone was filled with resentment, and then he didn't want to say much if he asked about it.

"Okay, Amos, you don't need to inquire. Since the old man left that power to his fellow tribe, he would not harm it. And that power is indeed only the druid can maximize its value."

The scene was in awkwardness, and Osiris quickly became a peacemaker.

"Hahaha, this time I called you two to let everyone practice chess skills together. Why do you think of these old past events? Come on! Let's have a game!"

As he said that, Osiris set up the chessboard and took out the chess pieces.

Namagani refused to say that the White Dragon Lord had no choice but to play chess with the two of them.

When playing chess with Namagani, the White Dragon Lord found that Namagani's mind was not as rough as its appearance. Namagani's chess style was decisive and could often quickly find the opponent's weaknesses and carefully calculate.

It is worthy of being a pig who has lived for tens of thousands of years and has become a spirit!

The White Dragon Lord was playing chess with Namagani, and suddenly, Mage Alan walked in.

"Amos, I'm looking for you everywhere, so you're here."

"What's wrong? Allen."

"I made an appointment with my companion to go out to hunt the demons and want to find you."

Lord White Dragon was a little moved and looked at Osiris's Giant of Light with Master Alan, after all, he was the nominal boss of everyone.

Osiris: "Allen, who did you invite?"

"Odum Crazy Axe, and Amos."

Osiris breathed a sigh of relief. There was still no problem with the three people. If there were too many, it would really make him feel embarrassed. Although high-level legends such as the White Dragon Lord were nominally subordinates of the coalition commander, the status of both sides was actually equal, but Osiris was better at fighting than ordinary high-level legends.

"Go and go back so quickly."

"The goal has been chosen, and if everything goes well, it will be done in one or two hours."

On the side, Namagani Xiaotianzhe showed an interesting expression: "Oh? What's the goal? Can you tell me?"

Allen: "Who is this?"

Osiris: "This is Namagani Scream, the leader of the Wild Boar Howling Adventure Group, and is also my friend."

Allen suddenly realized that he knew the howl of the wild boar: "It's not actually a secret. Some time ago, a team of legendary adventurers discovered a demonized Hydra in the rotting swamp on the 71st floor of the abyss. Our goal is it."

The White Dragon Lord felt a little confused: "Can a legendary Hydra need to mobilize such a large number of troops?"

Allen explained: "This Hydra is the pinnacle of the legend. Now that it has become more powerful, it is infinitely close to the high-level legendary Hydra King. It's better to be careful, and the rotten swamp is the territory of the silt monarch."

The White Dragon Lord recalled the information about the Fructus Monarch and the Seventy-first Level of the Abyss in his mind. The Fructus Monarch is a high-level legendary demon, which looks like a giant green slime. It has super corrosion ability and resistance to strikes.

The Abyss Lord on the 71st floor of the Abyss fell in the last bloody battle. After that, the Abyss Lord on the 71st floor became empty. The Fructus Monarch is a powerful competitor to the lords of this level, and is actually much stronger than ordinary high-level legends.

Namagani smiled and looked at Master Alan: "Even so, this Hydra is not worthy of three high-level legendary powerhouses at the same time, or is that what does that Hydra have to attract you?"

"I am worthy of being the experienced leader of the adventure group, yes," Mage Allen admitted generously: "There is indeed something in the Hydra's nest that attracted me. I found something suspected to be the Arcane Empire period in the magical image sent back by the legendary adventurers, but the thing was buried by gold coins and only a corner was exposed, so I am not sure. In order to prevent everyone from being disappointed with excessive expectations, I planned to verify that it was true."

"So that's it," Namagani: "So, Lord Allen, do you mind having another companion?"

"Of course I don't mind."

When he heard the items from the Arcane Empire, even Osiris's Light Giant was a little moved, but as the commander of the coalition, he could not leave the garrison and had to give up.
Chapter completed!