As a transmigrator without any cheats, Amberser always had the habit of self-reflection.
Did I get tricked today? Who did I trick? How can I maximize my benefits?
Now Amberser needed to consider how to maximize his benefits.
He had seen the Dragon Tomb; apart from a pile of bones and special magical products, it was rather poor. He figured other members of the Dragon Race weren't much better off.
The reason the mighty Giant Dragons were in such a sorry state was that the islands here were barren. The truly rich resources were underwater, and most Giant Dragons were not swimmers.
That's not to say they would drown upon contact with water, just that they were not adept at it.
Above land, no matter how many Murlocs came to wage war against the Giant Dragons, it was a death sentence for them.
But once they were underwater, a small squad of Murloc warriors could take out a Giant Dragon that ventured into the deep.
