White Dragon Lord
Chapter 30
It seems late.
In the forest outside the skull breaking fortress, the army of monsters prepares dinner.
The animals captured in the Jackal village are slaughtered by fishermen, cut into pieces and stewed in a pot full of boiling water, or put on a grill and smoked on a campfire.
The white dragons get together for a meeting.
Willy said, "where did this old man come from?"
Amos was also very confused.
"I''ve been to the broken skull fortress dozens of times, and I''ve never seen it."
"Bucky dark scale! Bring the ogre here! How can you hide such important information! "
Felicia thought it had been teased by the ogre Huck. She whipped her tail on the ground, smashed a shallow hole in the ground, raised her head and roared, "I''ll tear it!"
Elena looks at the angry elder sister and shrinks her neck to reduce her sense of existence.
"Anger doesn''t solve the problem, my sister."
Amos put his wings on Felicia''s back and said in a soft voice, "the river of destiny is beyond description. Even God can''t predict the direction of tomorrow."
"Thank you, brother, but the ogre should be able to answer our doubts."
Amos nodded irrefutably.
Soon, Bucky dark scale brought the captive ogre.
When Felicia saw Huck, the ogre, she could not suppress her temper. She raised her hand to form a magic whip, which was whipped on the ogre one after another.
Pain lashes!
The ogre rolled about on the ground in agony.
Looking at the whip shadow flying in the air, Amos''s eyelids were dancing.
The first step of dragon interrogation is usually to beat the prisoner half to death, and then ask. As for whether the prisoner can speak after a heavy sentence, I''m sorry, it''s not in the scope of consideration.
Amos stopped his sister from fighting.
"Say it! What are you hiding? "
Huck had a runny nose and a tearful cry: "it''s wrong! Lord white dragon! You used enchantment in your interrogation. How can I lie in this state? "
Amos frowned. In the state of enchantment, Huck could not lie unless he blessed the corresponding magic in advance, but he had no chance to do so.
"Well, how do you explain that? Don''t tell me you don''t know who it is
Felicia said maliciously, and at the same time, she took photos to show the old Shaman''s appearance in the air.
When Huck saw the image of the old shaman, he was stunned and said, "big shaman, isn''t he dead?"
Amos eyebrows a pick, play!
"What''s the matter?"
"This is RAF, the great shaman of the previous generation of our clan. He fell ill as early as two years ago and has been bedridden. After passing the throne to the new shaman, the chief announced his death. I always thought he was dead."
Amos also did not understand why a shaman who had long died suddenly appeared. Suddenly, on a whim, he blessed himself to identify lies and asked, "how many legendary equipment does the broken skull clan have?"
"Two."
"What?"
Generally, if a small force has a legendary equipment, it has to burn incense. Amos never thought that the broken skull clan has another legendary equipment. Therefore, Felicia with the same idea has not been interrogated.
"What equipment is that?"
"What''s the use?"
"How powerful is it?"
"Where is it?"
Huck looked at the four heads with bright eyes and said: "it''s the head of the Caucasus. More than 10000 years ago, after the death of the ancestors of the Caucasus, people brought back its head. Shamans have worshipped it for generations. Now it''s a legendary equipment."
After a while, he nervously said: "as for the specific situation of the equipment, I don''t know. This equipment has been in charge of the clan shaman, and I just heard the chief talk about it by accident."
The magic of identifying lies didn''t respond, which told Amos that Huck was telling the truth.
The pressure of legendary equipment with unknown information is like a mountain in the hearts of white dragons, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes heavy.
After all, the unknown is the most terrible.
If you know the specific information of the skull of Caucasus in advance, the white dragons can be well prepared in advance, so the white dragons still have the confidence to win the war, and now.
For a long time, Willy said: "brother, no matter how powerful you are, you can''t deal with the old shaman and gurgaru with legendary equipment at the same time."
After a pause, Willy said: "let''s retreat. When we all grow up to the young dragon stage, none of them can run away!"
Dragon''s self-esteem is very strong. It''s better not to do it. After giving actions, they can''t conquer the humble race in their eyes. Instead, they run away in ashes, which will become a lifelong shame in their hearts.
Amos was silent.
At this time, the fish people will do barbecue carried over, interrupted the thinking of Amos.
"First meal."
The delicious barbecue of the past is now like chewing wax.
After eating, Amos made a decision and was about to announce his retreat.
"Brother! I think of a way
……
At night.
Broken skull fortress.
The most central altar in the city.
The altar is the place where ogres usually worship 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 stand together and look up at the altar. There is a fiery red skull with a brazier on each side. The flickering fire casts their shadows on the wall.
Gurgarou was the first to break the silence.
"White dragon''s army is still stationed outside the city."
"You didn''t scare them off."
"Fighting is inevitable."
"Can your body sustain a battle?"
Old shaman sighed and avoided the subject of gurgarou.
"Tomorrow, I will fight with you."
The old shaman expressed his attitude in a word.
Gulgaru looked at the thin body of the old shaman, opened his mouth, did not speak, it strode to the door of the chamber of secrets.
"Tonight, I will take people to attack the siege equipment. If you succeed, you don''t have to die, Mr. shaman."
"Actually, I prefer another name."
Gulgarou, who put his hand on the door, was stunned.
"May our ancestors watch you."
"Ma Weng."
With that, he walked out of the door without looking back and closed the door of the secret room, leaving the old shaman alone in the secret room.
The old shaman raised a happy arc and murmured.
"Gurgaru, my excellent grandson, you are another double headed ogre of the broken skull tribe for 200 years. You are the hope of the broken skull rising again. I will not allow anyone to hurt you."
At this moment, the old Shaman''s faith was very firm.
First, it knelt down to the skull on the altar, then stood up, with the mood of pilgrimage, walked slowly to the altar step by step, holding the skull in both hands.
"Ancestors! Please shelter us again. "
The old shaman thought of the white dragon he saw during the day. It was clearly like a young dragon. The magic energy of the white dragon was more powerful than his brother and sister.
Mutation?
For a long time, he sighed and made up his mind.
"You''d better prepare for it."