Chapter 37

Amos took the old shaman and flew to Willy.

"Elena, treat it. It can't die yet."

"Sir Ralph, please lift Willy's curse."

With his strength and wisdom, the old shaman won the respect of Amos.

Old shaman: "duty bound!"

Both sides have signed a contract, even if Amos does not say, the old shaman will take the initiative to lift the curse.

Elena grits her teeth and stares at the old shaman. She focuses on the overall situation and releases a rejuvenation skill for the old shaman.

The old shaman wound no longer bleeding, formed a reddish brown blood scab, it trembled to the edge of Willie's tail, hands trembling extended to Willie's wound, from the wound to suck out wisps of gray energy, with the gray energy into the body, the old Shaman's face was a bit ruddy.

Amos's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the old Shaman's every move. The gray energy took away part of Willy's vitality and integrated into the old Shaman's body.

However, this vitality is not a drop in the bucket for the dragon, otherwise, Amos would have been able to say hello to him.

At the end of his casting, Lao SA gave Amos an apologetic smile and explained, "the characteristics of necromancer magic can't be avoided."

Amos looked at the soothing Willy and nodded in response.

"Now, sir RAF, we have to stop this meaningless war together."

"As you wish."

Amos seized the old shaman, flew into the sky, overlooking the battle below.

"Stop it all!"

"War

"It's over!"

The two men made a statement at the same time. The voice spread all over the battlefield with magic. The hot battlefield suddenly cooled down. Everyone looked up and looked at the dragon in the sky.

Old shaman: "broken skull clan, from now on, become the dependents of the white dragon Amos."

The monster army erupted into enthusiastic cheers, and the ogres were as pale as ashes. The mace in their hands was loosened and fell to the ground, making a sound.

The dependents are planning to tie up the ogres as usual.

Amos ordered: "old blind! Treat all the wounded! Including ogres

"Bucky dark scale! Put out the fire! Bury the dead

"Old Jimmy! You go to the camp, untie all the ogres, bring them all, and bring all the food by the way! "

Old shaman: "a member of the broken skull clan! Cooperate with the action. "

After the war, the rehabilitation work was carried out in an orderly way.

Amos looked at it, then fell down again, and saw Willie, who was able to stand, and put the old shaman in his claws on the ground.

"Elena, go and see how Felicia is. Bring her here if you can."

Elena nodded, gave Willy a rejuvenation, wings a shock fly away.

"How do you feel, Willy?"

Willy moved and twisted his neck.

"I'm much better. I guess I'll be fine after a sleep!"

"That's good. You have a good rest."

Amos turned to the old shaman again: "Mr. RAF, I have a question. As a shaman, how can you get so many necromancer enchantment equipment?"

The Necromancer's equipment and the style of the ogre clan are incompatible. It is obviously not the inheritance equipment. The old Shaman is about to die, bringing this secret to the underworld. So Amos came straight to the point and put forward his doubts.

Old shaman tone dignified, "they are I found in a demon ruins on the main island."

"Two years ago, I studied the stone slabs left by my ancestors and found clues to the ruins of demons. I found the exact location of the ruins, explored them and got these equipment."

Speaking of this, the old shaman looked lonely. He was not only badly injured in that expedition, but also lost the qualification to impact the legend. He also buried the top experts of the broken skull clan, leading to the present defeat.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world. The old shaman adjusted his mind and thought about how to fight for more benefits for the broken skull clan.

"The stone slabs are stored in the secret room under the altar, on which are recorded some ancient mysteries. The broken skull clan is willing to dedicate them to Lord Bailong."

Amos nodded. The old shaman knew the current affairs very well, and offered what Amos was interested in. Moreover, the broken skull clan offered it. Its intention was very obvious.

Smart people don't need too much language. One dragon and one ogre go to the altar immediately.

Amos reduced his size by magic and entered the secret gate under the altar with the old shaman.

Amos felt that he had passed through a layer of enchantment. When he came in, he saw gurgaru lying under a small altar, covered with black air.

It seems that without the help of legendary equipment, mortals are mole ants after all under the power of God.

Seeing Lailong, gurgaru struggled to stand up, but he failed to overcome the power of curse.

Weak asked: "Ma Weng! What's going on? "

When Amos heard this, he suddenly realized that there was such a relationship between them.

In fact, ogres are a kind of group marriage creatures. Their babies are raised by their mothers and they don't know who their fathers are.

But it's not surprising that a rare and potential two headed ogre baby was adopted and raised by the chief shaman of the tribe.

"Gurgarou, I have discussed with Lord Amos and signed a contract. The broken skull clan will be the dependents of Lord Amos in the future..."

Gulgaru looked at the old Shaman's blood scab on his chest and said in silence. The terrible wound told him what kind of fierce battle the old shaman had experienced.

However, it is obvious that the best result is that the old shaman can negotiate and sign the contract conditionally when the skull is broken.

"Cough, cough!"

The old shaman bent down and coughed violently. The wound cracked again and the blood flowed out.

"Ma Weng! You... "

Gurgarou struggled to get up.

Amos felt the accelerated loss of vitality in the old Shaman's body, frowned, and blessed gurgaru with a great power.

Under the blessing of dragon language magic, gurgaru struggled to stand up, looked at Amos gratefully, and held the old shaman.

Amos is not unkind, turned out of the chamber of secrets, leaving a private space for the two to say goodbye.

Amos flew up into the sky and saw Willy lying down in the ruins sleeping soundly. A fishman staff stood by and blessed him with various healing spells.

Amos is completely relieved that the dragon's gene is extremely powerful. When he sleeps, he can make his body recover quickly, which is the legend: no matter what the problem is, just have a sleep.

Amos supervised the work of his family members and helped them from time to time.

Time passed quickly, and Amos felt something. When he looked back, he saw gulgaru coming out of the secret room.

Amos flew down and stopped in front of the lonely looking gurgarou.

Gulgaru looks at the white dragon's teeth. The snow-white dragon's teeth depict a complex magic array. The red light in the magic array flows. If you look closer, you will find that the red light in the magic array is hot dragon blood. The magic dragon blood is bound by the magic force and flows in the groove.

This is the white dragon tusk used to convert senior dependents. Each one costs a lot of energy of the dragon, and the material is limited, so it is extremely precious.

Amos looked at gurgarou in the dark and sunny.

"If you are not convinced, I can give you a fair fight against ogres."

To be fair, gurgaru still admired Amos. After all, he sneaked on Amos with his legendary staff, but he couldn't defeat the White Dragon Lord. He just became a subordinate from an unrestrained chief, and he was still very unwilling.

But forced by the situation, it could not help but disagree. After understanding, gurgaru knelt down on one knee.

"Broken skull clan at your service!"