Amos named the occupied medium-sized island Tasman Island, which represents its origin in the dragon language. It hopes that this place can become the place where it can make a fortune.

This world is very dangerous, with a brainless devil, a devil full of bad water, an evil god who plots dirty py transactions, and a smart creature who has no friendship with the white dragon.

Amos knew clearly that the power of dragons was not enough to make it rest assured. It was as strong as a dragon mother, and it could live in the North Wind Ice Field without shit.

Amos had enough of the days of hiding from all over the world, so he wanted to establish a powerful force so that he could appear in the sun openly.

Today is the first step in the Long March.

On the coastline of the Tasman Island, the fish people from the White Scale Clan are busy building, using fish bone axes to obtain materials locally from the forest.

After removing the branches of the trees, the fish people worked together to carry the log back to the beach, leaving a bunch of footprints on the beach. The logs were processed into wood by the fishman wizards, and finally built a fishman hut.

Amos frowned at the busy fish people. Although the fishbone axe was sharp, it was fragile and fragmented. The fishman mages were inefficient, but there was no good idea at the moment.

There are endless wars among all races in the overseas archipelago. Even if Amos is willing to buy a strategic resource with gold coins, he will still find a seller.

Amos personally went to the sea to catch a big fish that was ten meters long and handed over to the fish people to process it.

Looking at the fish surging up and down in dozens of boiling stone pots, Amos was aroused by greed. Since he was reborn, he has lived a life of eating raw meat and drinking blood, and he has almost forgotten the deliciousness of cooked food.

Holding up a stone pot the size of a small bowl for the dragon, the dragon's strong body is not afraid of burns. Amos pours the fish and soup into his mouth and savors carefully.

The taste is not bad. The pure natural sea fish is cooked with unpolluted sea water without any spices, which keeps the most essential deliciousness of the sea fish meat, making the dragon feel endless aftertaste. The white dragon looked up at the sky and sprayed a breath of heat.

It's cool~!

Soon Amos killed all the fish soup.

"I'm always blind!"

"What are the instructions of the master?" replied the old blind man who had been serving the side.

"Tell me what you know about the neighborhood."

The old blind man lowered his head and sorted out his thoughts: "There is only one large island around the island. There is a large ogre clan called the Crane Clan. The Crane Clan enslaves a group of gangsters and werewolves to help them engage in production."

"Their chief is a two-headed ogre. I have seen it from afar in the sea. It carries a huge staff, so I infer that it has the ability to cast spells."

"As for other medium-sized islands and small islands, as far as I know, they cannot pose a threat to their masters, and ogres cannot cross the straits and do not pose a threat to their masters."

Lao Xiaoyan quickly added: "Even if the ogre has crossed the strait, it will only take more effort for the master."

As he said that, he looked at Amos carefully.

Amos knew that it was worried about offending him. After all, the cruelty of the five-colored dragon is well known to the world, and Amos certainly was not so stingy.

"It seems that this ogre clan is an obstacle that cannot be overcome."

Amos murmured to himself that he was no stranger to ogres. These fat people were level 7 creatures as soon as they became adults, with an average weight of 800 pounds, and were born with divine power.

During the sneak attack on Sandonal and heading south, Amos saw these fat men carrying logs and playing at least 300 pounds of adult barbarian horses as baseball.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and Amos will sooner or later expand his power, and at that time there will be a battle with the ogre clan.

Moreover, their leader is a two-headed ogre. The intelligence of this kind of freak is simply two extremes with ordinary ogres. After all, they are dual-core processors, and Amos now has no confidence in winning.

Fortunately, he was about to start a war with the ogre, so he still had time to plan and prepare.

The first point is to strengthen the strength of his subordinates. Otherwise, his teammates would be destroyed by the opponent's werewolf as soon as they came on the court, and then the ogres pushed all the way to Bailong's door and drove the boss directly. That would be so embarrassing.

Looking at the fish people's thin arms and legs, Amos's claws grinded his chin.

Well, it's time to exercise.

Improving strength is not just through training. Quantity advantage is also a manifestation of strength, and the effect of increasing quantity is immediate.

"Are there any other fishman clans nearby?"

"Only the Dark Scale Clan and the Blue Scale Clan, the others are too far away."

"Do you fishmen divide the clans according to the color of the scale?"

"It's as wise as you, for the sake of your convenience."

"That's really convenient," Amos complained: "You can use any means to bring them back."

"For you, my master."

Amos looked at the old blind man who was sneaking into the sea with the elite fishman, thinking about the future configuration of troops.

The fishman is inherently inadequate and cannot be left water for too long and cannot be used as the main combat arm. Instead, he has amphibious capabilities when he is in overseas archipelago and has a great advantage. He can be used as a special force to achieve unexpected results underwater raids.

Amos believes that a qualified dragon legion requires the main combat troops, long-range troops, flight troops, scout troops and auxiliary troops. The various troops cooperate with each other to achieve the effect of one plus one greater than two, and crush the enemy.

I've been talking too far, and I haven't even mentioned the eight characters yet. I'll talk about it when I meet a suitable military service.

Amos returned to the dragon's nest and woke up the sleeping dragon brother and sister.

"Hunting predators? OK, go."

The dragon brothers and sisters were confused about Amos' proposal, but out of trust in their brother, they agreed immediately.

"Amos, why do we do this? This will destroy the balance." Level 3 druid Elena couldn't help but speak.

“Under normal circumstances, it does break the balance, but now with us, it becomes different.”

Amos explained: "To maintain a relatively stable ecosystem, the food chain needs to be balanced, but for us, the fewer organisms at the top of the food chain, the better, so that more and more meat resources will be left to us."

"Now we have family members, if there are excess meat resources that can be allocated to family members, and although we don't have to worry about the attacks of predators, our family members have to guard against it, so we have to kill all the predators on the island of Tasman."

Amos's words "our relatives" made the dragon brother and sister very useful, which means Amos is willing to share his relatives with them, which is very rare in the evil dragon.

Felicia added: "Not only on Tasman Island, but the territory we occupy will kill those competitors in the future."

"Hurry up, my big knife is already hungry and thirsty." (Where is the knife?)

After the inauguration of the warrior, Weili's violent tendency became increasingly serious.

"Now is the time for the predators to move, we act separately."

A leopard lies on the tree, staring at the antelope that is getting closer and closer below, with its muscles tightened, ready to hunt.

Wow, a gust of wind blew across the treetops, and the leopard felt something was wrong with the wind pressure, and his whole body was furious. He didn't care about hunting and jumped under the tree.

Unfortunately, the gap in strength was too big, and the extraordinary vigilance could not save it. A dragon claw grabbed the neck of the leopard in the air and squeezed it gently. The leopard's body fell to the ground, and the antelope fled in panic.

The white dragon in the flight murmured to himself.
Chapter completed!