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Chapter 91: Grand Duke Yinlong

The sound of Amos was startled.

Bailong suddenly raised his head and saw a handsome elf man standing on the beach. He was wearing a silver noble robe and a smile on his face was like spring breeze.

Amos could not feel any energy fluctuations in the elf man, just like the old silver dragon.

However, if he can appear in front of him silently, he can also take his life silently. Since he has not done so, he is not an enemy.

After understanding this, Bai Long felt at ease and a curiosity arose in his heart: "Yes, is there anything you have to do with me?"

The elf man chuckled after hearing this: "It's nothing, I'm just here to see what the young dragon who can make my lawless daughter cripple like."

The white dragon thought about it, but in its memory, he had never offended the elf, and he couldn't help but speak in confusion: "I wonder what your daughter is?"

"Her name is Boliya."

Bailong suddenly realized that what he saw was Silver Dragon - Bai Liya's father.

Although Bai Long said that he did not have much deep friendship with Bai Liya, he was also an acquaintance and greeted him: "Miss Bai Liya is so happy recently?"

"She is still studying in the Nine Eyes Alliance, but you will probably see her in a few days."

Upon hearing this, Bailong turned to the demons piled up around him: "Oh, but because of these escaped demons?"

"Well, that's right. Although Kesla Ortil escaped back to hell, many of the demons it summoned remained, scattered in the sea. If you let it go, you might cause some trouble. However, most of the legendary existences are very busy and have no time to care about these little demons."

"So, this kind of thing is usually posted internal tasks by various organizations to let the younger generations clean up. With Boliya's personality, he will naturally not let go of this excitement."

Amos's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Senior, even Miss Bailiya can't help but come to participate. Is the reward for catching the demon very generous?"

Silver Dragon saw the demons who were harvesting in a hurry, turned around and continued to hunt the fishmen army, and praised: "Well, you are smart. These demons are not only easy to exchange for gold coins, but also can exchange items within major organizations. There are some good things in them, but they can't buy them even if they spend money. They may also hold competitions and the rewards are pretty good."

"So, in the past two days, you haven't arrived at the main force yet, so catch more, hahaha."

Silver Dragon's suggestion was exactly what Central Amos wanted.

"By the way, this Sea Giant incident was first discovered by you brothers and sisters. You have done a very good job and haven't seen you such an enlightened five-colored dragon for a long time."

Even if the original intention of starting the war was to take revenge, it would not affect Amos's face, and at the same time he would give the favorable view of the Silver Dragon: "Seniors have been awarded. As part of the Dragon Clan, we naturally have to contribute to the Dragon Clan."

The smile on Yinlong's face became even stronger: "Okay! OK! OK! It's rare that you have this enlightenment, so I, the senior of the Dragon Clan, cannot be without expression."

The silver dragon took out a green ring with a look of nostalgia: "This is the trophy I participated in the hunting of Titans when I was young. Now it is useless to me. It is just right to give it to you little dragons."

The surface of the Cuili ring is full of life energy, and you can tell it is a good thing at first glance, but Amos doesn't want to ask for the benefits of others for nothing, because the favors you owe will be paid sooner or later.

Weiley: "Herbert felt the energy fluctuation, so he took the lead. We were already flying very hard."

Amos: "Okay, Felicia was just frightened and complained."

After so many things happened, the white dragon looked at the completely rising red sun and couldn't help but sigh: "This night is so long."

ps:

A certain miserable author: "Yes, this night, labor and capital wrote fifteen chapters, and I was tired."
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