Thinking of Titans and Dragons being each other's mortal enemies, Hegel Samore let go of his guard.

"Actually, there is nothing to keep secret. Some day ago, the dimensional explorer sent back a signal from the Raven Parliament. We sent people to investigate and find that it was a small material plane. The Parliament was planning to contact the indigenous people of the plane and develop plane resources, but unexpectedly, a Titan power suddenly popped up."

Speaking of this, Hegel touched his nose with a little depressed feeling. He finally found a material plane, but was taken first by others.

If it is to be seized by force, the Raven Council must also consider the consequences. The ability of the ectopic exploration itself marks the development of magic civilization to a certain extent. Such a plane is not a small character, at least there are high-level legends.

To make matters worse, if war is triggered by snatching the plane occupied by other forces, the Nordhill Guardians Council will not help, and the snatcher forces are at their own risk.

Of course, if the robber has the ability to defeat the plane, the parliament will not help outsiders judge their own people.

"His Excellency Hegel, since there is really a Titan power, I will clarify it. I want their heads, and I don't know what the Raven Council will plan?"

Hegel was silent. When the parliament could not count on, the robbers needed allies and joined forces to squeeze the competitors out of the plane. The Titans' mortal enemy, the Dragon Clan, is undoubtedly a natural ally in this operation.

"His Excellency Amos, to be honest, with the outbreak of the bloody battle, we originally planned to give up fighting for that plane, so I need to communicate with the Speaker."

"It's understandable, then I'll wait for the good news."

Like the Northland Witch Council, the Raven Council has only two high-level legends. After Hegel Samore entered the bloody battle, the Raven Council did not dare to compete with the Titans alone for that small material plane. After all, the Titans are a powerful race in the multiverse.

Not long after, Hegel Samoy took the initiative to send a communication request.

"His Excellency Amos, Lord Speaker decided to try it out and first explore the opponent's information. If you are sure, I will contact you then."

The White Dragon Lord nodded.

"If you don't mind, can you reveal what Raven Council has learned?"

"We only met Titans for one time, and the news we knew was very limited. According to the person who investigated and returned, those Titans claimed to be subordinates of the King of Red Lotus."

"The King of Red Lotus..."

The White Dragon Lord murmured to himself.

"Since you are not an unknown person, you should be able to find news in the astral world."

Overseas archipelago, Triumph Square.

The White Dragon Lord's clone, who was lying on the gold coins to rest, opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. He stood up from the pile of gold coins, and quickly recited the spell from his mouth to the nearest magic tower.

Through the teleportation platform in the magic tower, the White Dragon Lord who turned into a dragon-man state came to the Sky City, and borrowed the interplanar teleportation platform of the council to come to the astral city - Gray Tower City.

After paying the teleportation fee, the White Dragon Lord put on the alien cloak to hide his body and walked straight to the demon hunter's hut. It was going to visit his old friend, Amethyst man, Mage Mifen, whom he had not seen for a long time.

When Master Mifen saw the White Dragon Lord, he was a little surprised.

"Amos, aren't you involved in the bloody battle rotation? Why do you still have time to come to me?"

"The original body is indeed in the Black Rock Fortress in the Abyss, and now I am just a clone."

Mage Mifen was so shocked that she covered her little mouth, and her beautiful face showed unstoppable shock, because she found that the clone of the White Dragon Lord was also at a high level legend, and it was no worse than the White Dragon Lord who came to the star world.

"Okay, that's amazing."

Mage Mifen, with an envious look, reacted. The White Dragon Lord participated in the bloody battle, and his high-end combat power was tight, but he asked a powerful clone of the high-level legendary level to come to him. There must be something important.

"You came to me not for chatting, tell me, what can I help you?"

"Mifen, have you ever heard of a Titan with a nickname or name as the King of Red Lotus?"

"The King of Red Lotus..., I haven't heard of it."

Master Mifen searched for the memories he had accumulated over the years, but did not have any related memories.

"He is the Titan of that plane?"

"I'm inquiring, too."

"Maybe you can find the news you want in the black market of the Astrology."

"This is exactly what I'm here to find you. A powerful Titan at the high-level legendary level. His information is likely to be recorded only in the core area of ​​the black market. Is there any way you can let me in?"

The dark world also has rules for the dark world. It is not that the White Dragon Lord of the people in the dark world needs to guide people to enter the core area of ​​the black market, so the White Dragon Lord asks for help from the Mage Mifen, who is a local snake.

"I do know an existence who is qualified to bring people into the market, but his asking price is not cheap."

“As long as the goal is achieved, the price is not a problem.”

"Oh well."

Mage Mifen took out an exquisite badge, with a charming female pattern with a half mask on the round badge, and the corners of her raised mouth looked a little weird.

"The badge has my magic mark. Take it to No. 53 Tallin Street, Xicheng District, and find a man nicknamed Qiaozui, who can take you where you want to go."

The White Dragon Lord took over the badge carefully.

"Thank you so much."

"Then good luck."

Lord White Dragon walked towards the west city of Gray Tower City with his badge. Like decades ago, the slums of Gray Tower City did not change at all. Food residues floated in the ditch beside the slippery road. Idle and numb people lie on the ground waiting to die. The exposed-dressed toll women threw charming eyes at passers-by. The thin beggar looked at the passers-by eagerly, but few looked at them.

"Whoever can take me to 53 Tallinn Street, I will pay a silver coin."

A silver coin can be exchanged for black bread for three days. The beggars, who were so hungry that they were dizzy, had their eyes shining when they heard this, stood up from the ground and surrounded the White Dragon Lord.

"Sir! I know where Tallinn Street is! I can take you there!"

"Don't believe him! He is just an outsider! I'm from Tallinn Street! I'm the most familiar with Tallinn Street, so choose me!"

"Choose me! Kind gentleman!"

“…”

Finally, the White Dragon Lord selected a clean little boy who was more pleasing to the eyes as a guide from the ten beggars.

Although he looked unwilling, the beggars did not dare to question the choice of the White Dragon Lord, and looked at the selected little boy with envy and hatred.

"Please come with me, kind sir, I will give you the direction."

The little boy chosen by the White Dragon Lord was very happy and jumped all the way.

"Sir, you are not a native of Gray Tower City, are you?"

Perhaps because of the good mood, the little boy kept chattering all the way.

"Tall gentleman, although I don't know what you are doing on Tallinn Street, I have to remind you that it's terrible to die often."

The little boy changed himself three names in the blink of an eye, and the White Dragon Lord couldn't help but smile.

"Don't worry, little guy, they can't do anything to us."

"Oh, I understand, you must be a strong professional! So you are not afraid of those bad guys! My father is also a powerful professional, and Kopa and the others dare not bully me before!"

The little boy who was very happy just now suddenly became depressed.

"But my father followed the adventure group to the abyss and hasn't come back for a long time. They all said that my father was dead and my mother ran away with others..."

Lord White Dragon was silent and reached out and touched the little boy's head.

"Don't worry, maybe your father will be back in a while."

In order to soothe the little guide's emotions, Lord Bailong made the little boy laugh with a few jokes. They walked and said, coming to a narrow street with dim lights.

"Good sir, this is Tallinn Street, I'll take you in."

The White Dragon Lord looked at the dim street. Tallin Street was not as wide as an alley, and the width was only enough for three people to pass side by side. The only lighting facility was the dim street lights about twenty meters away. The dim yellow light range was a very small ball, with a large area of ​​darkness between them.

The sound of gentle footsteps sounded in the alley next to the street, and the people hiding in the alley heard the little boy's voice.

Lord White Dragon sensed that these people were all professionals. It seemed that Tallin Street was the core territory of the dark forces in Gray Tower City. Lord White Dragon took out a silver coin.

"Little guy, just send it here, I will find the No. 58 myself."

The little boy looked at the streets that were as dark as if they were intestines of giant beasts, his body shook coldly, and then reached out to take the silver coins from the White Dragon Lord's hand and bowed deeply.

"Thank you, kind sir."

The little boy ran away with the silver coins tightly held it.

In fact, the White Dragon Lord had thought about giving gold coins, but after thinking about it, he gave up. For beggars who had no resistance, silver coins were already the limit they could defend.

The little boy's running sound became less and less. The White Dragon Lord, who was shrouded in the alien cloak, stepped on the stone road on Tallin Street. Unlike ordinary slums, the stone slabs here are very dry, and even people from dark forces do not like to live in garbage and stench.

The White Dragon Lord walked while observing the houses on both sides of the street, but did not find any signs such as house numbers, and not only felt a little confused.

A thin man hid his hands behind him and rushed out of the alley beside him, blocking the White Dragon Lord's way out.

"Stop! What..."

Before he could finish his words, the thin man saw a flash of red light flashing under his dark cloak, and his head suddenly became muddy and he lost his ability to think.

Charming humans!

"How to leave on 58?"

The skinny man held the dagger's hand and raised his index finger and pointed to the dark street behind.

"All the way."

"Thanks."

The White Dragon Lord bypassed the thin man blocking the road and continued to walk forward.
To be continued...