White Dragon Lord - Chapter 200

[Chapter 193 Not a legend, but an ant in the end]

After speaking, the White Dragon Lord glanced at each monster leader below.

“The construction of the capital requires the participation of every race, and it will be our common home.”

The monster leaders raised their heads proudly, and the blueprint drawn by the white dragon lord aroused their enthusiasm.

After a pause, Bai Long continued.

“First of all, we need to solve the problem of materials for construction, which involves the mining, transportation and craftsmanship of stone. Do you have any good ideas?”

“Master, the mining of stone is handed over to the ogres.”

Gurga Lu was the first to stand up.

“Last time I fought in Kumlinge, I found a very good bluestone mine in the mountains. This kind of bluestone is very hard and has a weak ability to guide magic. It is suitable for the city wall of the capital. As for the city wall. The building materials for the house, there are stones everywhere in the deep mountains, look for it carefully, and you will soon find a suitable quarry.” The

white dragon lord nodded in agreement, and the efficiency of mining stones by the powerful ogre will naturally not be low. .

“Very good, when the time comes, build a road to connect the quarry with the capital.”

Hogg Riverpaw, the leader of the gnoll, said.

“Then the task of building roads and transporting stones will be handed over to the gnolls. Cutting down forests is what the gnolls are good at.”

Gulgaru added.

“You can let the Earthling Dragons help the jackals transport the stones. These big guys have strength.” The

white dragon lord nodded.

“Good attention.” The

gray dwarf Prince Thauris laughed proudly and said aloud.

“The task of building the city wall is none other than the dwarves .”

Naturally, no one would compete with the dwarves.

The white dragon lord said.

“The number of gray dwarves is rare, Rogge Fist, you lead your clan to help the dwarves build the city.”

Rogge Fist said in a muffled voice.

“Trolls obey your will.

The

old blind eye and old Jimmy looked at each other.

“The murlocs will follow the Xuehui River to give everyone enough food and other supplies.”

“The

harpie chieftain Della Bloodfeather and Bucky Darkscale stood silently on the side. The

former found that the task was basically taken over by the major races, and the harpies seemed to be of little help.

The latter, always It’s the secret guardian of White Castle, so it’s alright to let it fight and kill. These daily construction tasks should be avoided.

The White Dragon Lord turned to the harpy, who had become a little uneasy because of nothing to do, and said.

“Della Bloodfeather, you have arranged for some harpies to pass messages between teams.

”

Yes” The

White Dragon Lord casually arranged a task for the harpy and turned to Bucky Darkscale.

“Bucky Darkscale, you continue to be responsible for the security of White Castle.”

”

“Your will is my direction.”

The

White Dragon Lord nodded

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The

monster leaders dispersed, and the White Dragon Lord was lying on the throne, frowning, lost in thought.

With the expansion of the White Castle’s power, except for Gulgaru and Old Jimmy, the management skills of the other monster leaders, More and more unable to keep up with the pace of White Castle. If

this continues, these monster leaders will become a burden to White Castle’s growth sooner or later. The

White Dragon Lord realizes that what White Castle lacks now is not force, but management talents.

Most monsters , let them fight the enemy desperately, their brows will not wrinkle, but if they manage the project, I am afraid that after they hand over the problem to their subordinates, they will find a shady place, lie down and think about life, and then wake up to find , things got messed up.

The white dragon lord tapped lightly on the throne below him with his fingernails.

Speaking of management talents, the White Dragon Lord thought of human beings. Maybe he could introduce management talents to the human kingdom, and then let the monsters form a purely violent organization.

Speaking of the army, the White Dragon Lord remembered that with the growth of the new murlocs, the murlocs of the old era were gradually unable to keep up with the pace of the times, and the army composed purely of murlocs became somewhat tasteless.

Ordinary murlocs have inherent defects. Compared with other monster races, their bodies are simply weak. It is no longer necessary to maintain a large army of murlocs.

The white dragon lord raised the idea of elitisating the murloc army.

That is to keep the murlocs of the murloc army, the murlocs above the middle-level professional, and the special troops that tame the pets.

And other ordinary murlocs, disarmed and returned to the fields, became producers, and continued to contribute to the development of White Castle.

It seems that I have to have a good talk with the old blind eye and the old Jimmy.

The white dragon lord made up his mind, and immediately launched a family contract to call back old Jimmy, old blind eye, and Bucky Darkscale.

Old Jimmy, Old Blind and Bucky Darkscale walked in together,

“Master, what are your orders?” The

White Dragon Lord looked at the first three retinues below, frowning, the two old fish, Old Jimmy and Old Blind, and Young Bucky’s dark scales fought together, and the sense of contrast was immediately revealed.

Looking at the two dependents who had already shown their old state, the White Dragon Lord sighed in his heart.

Even if the murlocs are short-lived races, the transformation of the dragon veins can add a lot of lifespan to them, but they are no better than Bucky Darkscale, who became a family of white dragons when they were young.

When Old Blind Eye and Old Jimmy met the White Dragon Lord, they were already mature fish, and their dragon vein transformation effect was far less than Bucky Darkscale.

The white dragon lord used his mental power to scan the body information of the old blind eye and the old Jimmy, and found that they only had twenty years of life left, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Old Blind and Old Jimmy are still struggling at level 17, and the chances of stepping into a legend in their lifetime are slim.

At this time, he was unable to return to the sky, and the white dragon lord put it behind his head and said.

“I called you back because there is a major matter related to the murlocs, and I want to talk to you.” After a

pause, the White Dragon Lord continued.

“Now that the number of new murlocs has reached 500,000, it is time for them to appear in front of the world. I plan to officially let the new murlocs appear in this world at the founding ceremony.” The

three murlocs were delighted .

, this is a good thing.

Bai Long continued.

“I thought about it, the meaning of ordinary murlocs joining the army is not much anymore. It is better to let them go home to raise fish and grow seaweed. From then on, the threshold for ordinary murlocs to join the army is set to middle-level professionals.”

Except for the human viscount Aside from the young lady, the old blind murlocs were the first dependent race of the White Dragon Lord. They thought of their old feelings and did not directly drive the ordinary murlocs out of the army.

Anyway, the lifespan of ordinary murlocs is only 20 years, and the age to serve in the army is even less. The food they eat is completely irrelevant to the white dragon.

The old blind eye and the old Jimmy calmly accepted the arrangement of the white dragon lord. They were not aware of the inherent disadvantage of the murlocs.

A murloc has been practicing hard for several years, and he has become a mid-level professional. He will most likely be defeated by an ogre who is lazy and has not received any training.

Because, the natural biological level of the ogre is eight.

This is the disparity brought about by racial differences.

After the appearance of the new murloc family, the murloc executives expected that sooner or later, ordinary murlocs would withdraw from the battle sequence and become logisticians.

Therefore, the three giant murlocs are very calm.

“Go down.”

“My subordinates retire.”

Looking at the old backs of the two murloc relatives, the White Dragon Lord sighed in his heart.

When Old Blind and Old Jimmy were about to step out of the White Castle Hall, there was a sigh full of complicated emotions behind them, and the two fish were shocked.

“It’s not a legend, it’s an ant in the end”

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