Back at White Fort, Amos landed on the specially designed Dragon Lost Platform, and the fishman guards guarded on the side quickly saluted the White Dragon Lord.

"Go and ask Lao Xiaoyan and Lao Jimmy to come and see me."

"yes!"

Amos walked all the way into the White Castle Hall.

On the first floor of Baibao is a rectangular hall. The two sides of the hall are filled with thick stunning marble pillars carved with gorgeous patterns. The four-headed white dragon body will not feel crowded even when they are fighting inside.

At the end of the rectangular hall is a crystal throne that is thirty meters long and twenty meters wide. The backrest is made of sharp crystal rough stone at one end, making it into the shape of a peacock spreading its screen. Coupled with the crystal handrails carved with the faucet, it looks even more magnificent against the beam of light cast on the dome.

This is the exclusive throne of the White Dragon Lord Amos. Amos is willing to share everything with the dragon brothers and sisters, but the main and secondary still have to be distinguished.

There is an arch next to the throne. Behind the arch is the staircase leading to the second floor living area. It is the private forbidden area of ​​the White Dragons, and the relatives stop in the hall.

Amos lay down on the throne created according to its adult standards.

After a while, Lao Zaiyan and Lao Jimmy arrived together, walked to the center of the hall, and bent down to salute the white dragon on the throne.

"Salute to you, great master!"

Amos said straight to the point: "What do you have any insights on the current development of White Castle?"

Over the years, Lao Biaoyan and Lao Jimmy have known Amos's character and no longer care about it.

Lao Zhaoyan said directly: "The islands within a radius of 500 kilometers around Tasman Island have been taken into account by the owner. Except for the island where the ogre tribe is located, this is a hard bone."

Old Jimmy sorted out his thoughts and then said: "If the sphere of influence of White Castle continues to expand, we have only two choices at present. The first is to avoid the ogre island for the time being and seek development from a further place."

"But in this way, we must leave some elite troops to guard against ogres attacking the rear and cannot use their full strength. And I am a little worried that if the supply line is pulled too long, there will be problems."

"The second is to capture the ogre island. However, facing the two thousand ogres on the island, our strength does not have an absolute advantage. A strong offensive will inevitably lead to great casualties. It requires a period of cultivation and will hinder the pace of the master's expansion."

Amos nodded, basically satisfied with the answers of both of them.

"It seems that you two are still very attentive in your daily work."

Amos first affirmed the work of the two, and asked habitually: "What do you think?"

The old blind man said, "It depends on the master's decision. The fishman is always ready to become the sharp blade in the master's hand."

"Very good. I have decided to take down the ogres first. The war will start in a month. You guys go down and prepare first."

“Follow your will!”

War is not just a matter of a two-way team making a date to fight. It also involves logistics supply, battle formation and tactics.

As the attacking party, the fish people must prepare enough food to prevent the war from entering a stalemate and also prepare siege equipment. The sea transportation of this thing is a troublesome.

But these are all headaches for old blind eyes and old Jimmy. Amos came to the prison below White Fort and prepared to start his own experiment.

The White Fort Prison is built under the White Fort and is guarded by the family members of the fishman. It holds enemies of certain value in it. As for those without value, there is no need to bring them back.

The prison is still very empty now, with only a dozen ogres imprisoned.

After the ogres were arrested, Amos thought about it and imprisoned them here, intending to conquer the ogre tribe and then take them together as subordinates. After all, the ogres have amazing combat power and are qualified to become the main combat troops under Bailong.

Yes, Amos intends to conquer the entire ogre tribe, so he has never attacked the ogre island. After all, in its eyes, ogres are their own powerful thugs sooner or later, and both sides of the casualties are their own people, which is not worth it.

The experiment that is about to begin is the most critical part of its plan, and developing poisons that can make ogres unconscious is not an easy task.

These fat people had a terrible resistance to poison. In order to develop poisons that would not be poisoned and were effective, Amos collected the physical data of the ogres and asked his family members to collect all the plants within the territory to analyze their medicinal properties.

With the help of the golden finger, Amos finally analyzed the poison for ogres and configured the finished product. Now the experiment is about to start.

Amos used a deformation technique to reduce his body size and came to the bottom of the prison.

When the ogres imprisoned in the cell beside him saw it, they seemed to see the dead. They quickly turned around and buried their heads under their crotch, making an ostrich-like shape, trembling, and prayed in a low voice to the ogre god Gruel: You can't see me, you can't see me.

When these ogres were caught, they had a very bad temper. They would yell in prison every day without any trouble. They often attacked the fishman jailer who delivered food. They were not afraid of being beaten and could not be killed directly. For this reason, they always complained to Amos.

Until one day, Amos could not bear the ogre's unrestrained behavior, so he personally grabbed all the ogres, tied them up, covered his mouth and let the fishman serve them seriously - using the dog's tail grass to scratch the soles of his feet for a day and a night.

From then on, the rebellious ogres became good babies, and Amos' behavior left a serious psychological shadow on the ogres, so that the irritable ogres always looked like they were now.

Amos looked at the ogres in the cell and chose the strongest one.

"Open the prison door."

The fishman jailer on the side took a bunch of keys from his waist and opened the prison door.

The ogre saw Amos' legs coming in and almost kneeled down.

"Drink."

Amos took out a test tube containing dark green liquid.

Under Amos's tyranny, the ogre did not dare to resist, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and poured liquid that was obviously not a good thing.

One minute passed~.

The ogre has nothing to do.

Is the dose not enough?

"Give it, drink it."

The ogre was bored without hesitation, and even smashed his mouth.

Another minute passed~.

"Is there any more? Goga still wants to drink."

Amos had a black thread, these ogres had such a big head.

"Xiao Jin, what's going on? Are you sure this is a poison, not a vitamin-enhancing drink?"

After analyzing for a while, the golden finger gave the following conclusion: the powerful stomach acid of the ogre destroys the properties of the poison.

Amos dipped a little poison with his nails and poked the ogre's arm lightly.

Ogre Goga had no response to this minor injury at all.

After 30 seconds, the ogre began to stand unsteadily.

"Goga head~ so dizzy."

The ogre Goga swayed like he was drunk, and fell to the ground after a while.

It took half an hour to wake up slowly.

Seeing that the experiment results came out, Amos immediately left the cell.

"It seems that the plan to secretly poison the virus will not work."
Chapter completed!