White Dragon Lord

　　彷 late.

　　 In the forest outside the Skull-Smashed Fortress, an army of monsters prepares dinner.

　　 The animals seized in the Jackal Village were slaughtered head by head by the fishmen, cut into pieces and put them in a pot filled with boiling water to boil, or put them on a grill and put them on the bonfire for smoked roasting.

　　 The white dragons gathered together for a meeting.

　　 Willy said, "Where did this old guy come out?"

　　Amos was also very puzzled.

　　 "I have been to Skull Breaker fortress dozens of times, and I have never seen it."

　　 "Bucky Darkscale! Bring that ogre mage here! I actually concealed such important information!"

　　 Felicia thought it was played by the ogre Huck. It pulled its tail on the ground, smashed the ground into a shallow hole, raised its head and snarled loudly: "I'm going to tear it!"

　　 Elena looked at the frenzied eldest sister, shrinking her neck, lowering her sense of existence.

　　 "Anger can't solve the problem, my sister."

　　 Amos put his wings on Felicia's back, and said in a soft voice of relief: "The long river of fate is indescribable, and even the gods can't predict the direction of tomorrow."

　　 "Thank you, brother, but that ogre should be able to answer our doubts."

　　 Amos nodded irresponsibly.

　　 Soon, Bucky Darkscale brought the tied Ogre Mage.

　　 Felicia saw the ogre mage Huck, but couldn't suppress her violent temper, raised her hand to condense into a divine power whip, whip after whip on the ogre.

　　 Painful whipping!

　　 The ogre rolled on the ground in pain.

　　 Looking at the whip shadow flying in the air, Amos's eyelids jumped.

　　 The first step in the evil dragon interrogation is usually to beat the prisoner half to death, and then ask questions. As for whether the prisoner can speak after the severe sentence, I'm sorry, this is not within the scope of consideration.

　　 Amos stopped his sister from continuing to fight.

　　 "Say! What are you hiding?!"

　　 Huck cried with his nose and tears: "I'm wronged! Lord Bailong! You used the charm technique during the interrogation. In this state, how could I lie!"

　　 Amos frowned. In the state of charm, Huck was indeed impossible to lie, unless it blessed the corresponding magic in advance, but it had no chance to do so.

　　 "Then, how do you explain this? Don't tell me, you don't know who it is!"

　　 Felicia said viciously, and at the same time used a photo taking technique to show the old shaman's appearance in the air.

　　 Huck saw the image of the old shaman. He was taken aback for a moment and said: "Great shaman, isn't it dead?!"

　　 Amos raised his brows, there is a play!

"what happened?"

"This is the great shaman of the previous generation of our clan-Raf. He fell ill two years ago and has been bedridden. After passing the throne to the new generation of shaman, the chief announced its death. I always thought it was dead. Up."

　　Amos didn’t understand why a shaman who had died a long time ago suddenly appeared. Suddenly, on a whim, he blessed himself with identifying lies, and asked: “How many legendary equipment does the Skullsmasher have?”

　　 "Two pieces."

"what?!"

　　 General small forces have a piece of legendary equipment, so they have to burn a lot of incense. Amos never thought that the Skullsmasher clan has another piece of legendary equipment. Therefore, Felicia, who has the same idea, has not interrogated it.

　　 "What equipment is that?"

"what's the effect?"

　　 "How powerful is it?"

"where?"

Huck looked at the four dragon heads that came up with bright eyes, and hurriedly said: "It is the head of the Caucasus. After the ancestor Caucasus died in battle more than 10,000 years ago, the people brought back its head, shamans. Enshrined for generations, it is now legendary equipment."

　　 After a while, he said nervously: "As for the specific situation of the equipment, I don't know. This equipment has always been in charge of the clan shaman, and I just heard the chief accidentally talk about it."

　　 The lie recognition magic did not respond, which told Amos that what Huck said was true.

　　 The pressure of the legendary equipment with unknown information was like a mountain pressing on the hearts of the white dragons, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

　　 After all, the unknown is the most terrifying.

　　 If you know the specific information of the Caucasus Skull in advance, the white dragons can be prepared in advance, then the white dragons still have the confidence to win, and now....

　　For a long time, Willy said: "Brother, no matter how powerful you are now, you can't deal with the old shaman and Gurgaru holding legendary equipment at the same time."

　　 After a pause, Willy said with difficulty: "Let's retreat. When we all grow to the young dragon stage, none of them can run away!"

　　 Giant dragons have very strong self-esteem. It’s okay if they don’t do anything. After taking action, they still can’t conquer the lowly race in their eyes, but run away desperately. This will become a shame in their hearts for a lifetime.

　　Amos was silent.

　　 At this time, the fish people brought the cooked barbecue over, interrupting Amos's thinking.

　　 "Advanced dining bar."

　　 The delicious barbecue in the past is now like chewing wax.

　　 After eating, Amos made a decision and was about to announce his retreat.

　　 "Brother! I thought of a way."

　　...

　　 night.

　　 Skull Broken Fortress.

　　 The most central altar in the city.

　　 The altar is a place where the ogres usually pay homage to their ancestors, but no one knows that there is a secret room under the altar, and there is a small altar in the secret room.

　　In the secret room, the old shaman and the ogre chief stood together, looking up at the altar, a flaming skull with a brazier on each side of the skull, and the swaying fire light projected the shadows of the two on the wall.

　　 Gulgaru took the lead in breaking the silence.

　　 "The White Dragon's army is still stationed outside the city. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 "You failed to scare them away."

　　 "The battle cannot be avoided."

　　 "Can your body still support a fight?"

　　 The old shaman sighed, avoiding Gulgaru's topic.

　　 "Tomorrow, I will fight alongside you."

　　 The old shaman expressed his attitude in one sentence.

　　 Gulgaru looked at the dry body of the old shaman, opened his mouth, did not speak, and strode towards the door of the secret room.

　　 "Tonight, I will take someone to sneak attack on the siege equipment. If you succeed, you won't have to die, Great Shaman."

　　 "Actually, I prefer another name."

　　 Gulgaru who put his hand on the door was taken aback.

　　 "May the ancestors watch you."

　　 "Maon (Grandpa)."

　　 After finishing speaking, he walked out of the door without looking back, and closed the door of the secret room without looking back, leaving the old shaman alone in the secret room.

　　 The corners of the old shaman's mouth raised a gleeful arc and murmured.

　　 "Gurgaru, my excellent grandson, you are another two-headed ogre in Skullscraper tribe for two hundred years. You are the hope of Skullscraper to rise again. I will not allow anyone to hurt you."

　　 At this moment, the faith in the old shaman's heart is extremely firm.

　　 It first bowed down to the skull on the altar and then stood up, with a pilgrimage mood, slowly walking up the altar step by step, holding the skull in both hands.

　　 "Ancestors! Please shelter us again."

　　 The old shaman remembered the white dragons he saw during the day. They were obviously young dragons. The magical energy fluctuations emitted by the leading white dragons were much stronger than his brothers and sisters.

Mutations?

　　 After a long time, he sighed and made up his mind.

　　 "Let’s prepare with both hands."