Bailey City, Earl's Palace Castle Hall.

Lockman Willen, captain of the third team of the Scout Team, is reporting to Count Dumbledore.

"What? You said those fishmen actually built a city of such a size!"

Count Dumbledore could not believe his ears. In Nordhill, the fishman was also called the goblin in the water. He had no outstanding features except for fertility.

"Yes, Captain Bran asked me to come back to report the news and took someone to investigate."

"Okay, you go down."

"I'm leaving!"

Count Dumbledore stayed alone in the hall, falling into deep thought.

It is impossible to establish a gathering place of such a large scale without strong biological support, and who will support a creature like a fish?

Dragon? Or deep-sea creature? No matter what it is, it will never be a friend of the Dumbledore family!

No! You can't sit still and wait for death.

Count Dumbledore rubbed his temples with some headaches, clapped his hands and called the maid outside the door.

"Go! Call the eldest butler and the eldest master for me."

Soon, Bruce Dumbledore and Babker came together. Ike held his white cat and saw his solemn father. He asked, "Father, what happened?"

Count Dumbledore looked up and said, "You are here!..."

Count Dumbledore briefly explained the reason for the matter and said, "Bruce, you will lead the team and capture Philiah back. What is it? You will know at once you ask!"

Bruce realized the seriousness of the problem. When he was extraordinary, he did extraordinary things and did not care about the attitude of his subordinate lords.

"yes!"

Count Dumbledore glanced at Ike who had gone out and said to the butler: "Babukel, go and prepare the invitation and call the nobles under your command to discuss matters. They enjoy the cover of the Dumbledore family, and it is time to contribute to the family."

"yes!"

Babkel took the order and left.

Earl Dumbledore took the wine glass on the table and sipped a sip of sweet wine.

"Hey! It's a turbulent autumn!"

...

On the other side, in the remote alley of Bailey City, Phili bought the clothes of a peasant woman who entered the city, dressed as an ordinary peasant woman, wearing rough linen clothes, wrapped in white cloth on her head, and carrying a basket in her hand, quickly passed through the alley, came to the street, lowered her head and walked towards the city gate.

Just now, when Bruce came to Oliver's mansion to arrest people, she escaped through a secret passage. Now, she is wanted by the whole city and must escape from the city before the city gate is closed. Otherwise, when Bailey City is fully operational, there will be no place for her to stay in the whole city.

"Stop! What are you doing?!"

Phyllia pretended to be panic and said, "Great Guard, sir, go back, go home."

"go home?"

The guards looked up and down, and used magic to change their appearance. This time was just the time when the peasant woman who came to the city to buy things came home.

"Okay! Come over!"

Feilia looked at the soldiers who were released and breathed a sigh of relief. She walked quickly past the soldiers with fragrant wind.

The soldier sniffed the fragrance in the air and sighed in his heart: Ah! It smells so good!

The soldier was shocked, it was not right! Ordinary peasant women could afford perfume.

"Stop her!"

Phyllia, who was about to escape from the city gate, was shocked. Although she didn't know what was wrong, she had no choice but to think about it and raise her finger.

“rua!”

The soldiers were defenseless and were blinded by a strong light. In a panic, the soldiers closed their eyes and raised the spear in their hands and stabbed them in the direction of their memory, but Phili had already escaped.

The riots at the city gate alarmed the patrol soldiers.

"Stop! Don't run!"

Phyllia blessed himself with a light body technique and continued to escape towards the woods.

At this time, a cynical figure walked out of the woods and blocked Phili's way.

"Miss Philea, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Why not visit my house? How about it?"

Philea looked at Bruce Dumbley holding a white cat, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat. She didn't want to face it at all. Count Dumbledore was the first magic genius.

Philiya quietly reached into the basket and touched a magic scroll, feeling slightly relieved in her heart: "I'm sorry, Master Bruce, I don't want this either."

...

In the hall of the Earl Castle, Count Dumbledore was chatting and laughing with a tall white-bearded old man. Bruce sat on a chair, covering his face with an awkward look. Phili was detained by the guards and forced to kneel on the ground.

Count Dumbledore personally sent the old man out and bowed, "Thank you for Master Gandalf this time."

The old man picked up the fishing rod and bucket on the ground, and said with a smile: "I am fortunate to be worshipped by the Dumbledore family. It is also worth finding opportunities to contribute to the family."

"The master is too humble. It is a blessing for the Dumbledore family to invite you to worship like this in their lives."

After flattering each other for a few words, the old man with white beard with a long hair and a young face left.

Earl Dumbledore smiled and watched the old man walk out of the hall, turning around and changing his face.

"Philia! You are so brave!"

Phyllia smiled bitterly and said, "My Count Andrew, I can't help myself."

Bruce rubbed his head depressedly and said, "My father, she never thought of taking my life."

"Yes, otherwise you thought she could still kneel here."

Bruce smiled bitterly when he heard this, and his head was shrouded in the gutter.

He was turned into a frog by Filia using advanced malicious transformation techniques, and then Filia spared him and continued to run away.

But Philip was not very lucky and met Gandalf, a weapon master who returned from sea fishing.

Under the half-step legendary weapon master, Philia was captured directly.

When the Count Dumbledore saw her depressed son, he comforted him: "Don't think too much, who knows she has a tricky voodoo scroll."

After saying that, he glared at Philia fiercely and said to the soldiers who were escorting Philia.

"Let her go down!"

The soldier bowed and retreated.

"Say! Who is your master? What is his purpose for him to put you in Bailey City!"

"I'm sorry, Count, I can't say it!"

Count Dumbledore frowned and figured out the reason. The existence of evil did use contracts to restrain subordinates, so Phili couldn't help but say it.

Thinking of this, Count Dumbledore felt much better. After all, for hundreds of years, the Oliver family has been loyal and made countless contributions to Bailey City. This generation of men has even killed all the Dumbledore family in battle.

Earl Dumbledore's tone softened: "Philia, I've watched you grow up too. I don't want to torture you. You should take the initiative to explain everything you can say."

"Oh, I..." Philipa stopped talking.

Count Dumbledore realized the rigorous and rigorousness of Philip's contract: "Come, search!"

Phili did not resist, after all, resistance was only futile.

"Come here, arrange a room for Miss Phili and monitor it for twenty-four hours. She is not allowed to leave the room for one step."

"yes!"

The guards took Philia away.

Count Dumbledore looked at the white scales in his hand.

"White Dragon!"
Chapter completed!