After a lengthy chant, the sturdy dragon's heart began to dissolve in the cauldron.

The two of them found a dense honey poison tree, and sat in the shade to watch the female leader do what she did. Alvin listened drowsily, and he felt like time had slowed down.

Onian looked at the head of the person next to him from time to time, and immediately raised his head pretending to be sober and listened to her, and then unconsciously hung down again after being confused for a while, and so on, like a cat curled up in the sofa and napping, as soon as he fell asleep, he was held up by the owner, and it was too cute to watch.

In fact, Alvin just showed him exactly what he looked like when he was listening to the lectures at the academy.

Seeing that Alwin's head was about to be lowered, O'Ann pinched his chin and said with a smile, "If you don't have the heart to look at it, just go and sleep for a while." ”

"It's normal for people to be sleepy in the afternoon. Alvin said helplessly.

"It seems like it's almost. Onian looked at the altar.

At this time, the eight or nine cursed leopard men were carried up again.

"It's strange to say, why is it that only men can be infected with this disease?" Alwyn asked, looking at the cauldrons.

"Then you're going to ask the monster that put this curse on them. ”

"I now feel more and more that the Trales Mountains are unfathomable. Alwyn said, "There are ice dragons that can use space-time magic, and there are magic dragons that can cast curse magic, what kind of monsters are hidden in them." ”

"Could it be that these leopard people in front of you are not enough to shock you?"

Alvin sighed, "It's true, we have our own creed of survival, we have a clear class, so what is the difference between us and human beings? It's just that we live outside the mountains, and they live inside." ”

As the two spoke, the female leader was already using a huge wooden spoon to distribute the potions from the cauldron to the sick ones.

Originally, the smell of dragon blood was extremely strong, but now it has been refined by magic, and the smell emanating from the crucible feels like the smell emitted by the explosion of some potions master's laboratory, complex, rich, and disgusting to smell.

So Alwyn wondered how the cursed leopard people could drink that thing, but they thought they were all delirious and didn't care about being poured into it.

"Oh, no, I feel like I'm going to throw up. Alwyn waved his staff, and quickly used his magic shield to keep the gas coming out of the cauldron.

"Let's go, go over and have a look. "Oniehn wants to see if the leopard people can be saved.

After the sick people had swallowed the willow-yellow potion or broth, the female leader and the leopard men behind her were waiting with bated breath for the result.

Alvin wondered how the leopard people didn't find the smell disgusting.

Then a miraculous scene appeared, after the patients groaned, the dense small flesh rods on their bodies broke away from the skin one by one, and the "coral anemone" began to dissolve into powder in the air and went away with the wind.

"Wow, this dragon heart is really so amazing?" Alvin sighed as he watched from the sidelines.

"Don't say it, it's true. O'Ann said.

Seeing that the curse on the clansman was dispelled, the leopard people behind the female leader let out bursts of cheers, and even the female leader's face was filled with a relieved smile. She was also very nervous, for fear that these potions made with dragon hearts would have no effect.

Seeing Alwyn and O'Ann approaching, the female leader bowed again to the two young men, and then she gestured to the two of them.

"She seemed to invite us to be a guest, saying that they lived deep in the forest to the southeast. Onian explained.

In fact, Alvin also understood a little hesitation, glanced at Oniehn, and expressed his vigilance against these monsters very vaguely. The main reason is that the attitude of these leopard people towards the dead people still makes him feel that he is "not my race".

Onian knew what he meant, so she smiled and politely declined the female chief's invitation. She didn't have the same scruples as Elwin.

Alvin smiled and pointed to the female leader, and then to himself and Oniehn, indicating that the two of them were in a hurry to get north, so they would not bother.

The female leader felt a little regretful, but still folded her palms and prayed for Alvin and Ornian.

At this time, the little leopard man also realized that it was time to say goodbye, and kept squirming at her mother's feet, keeping her head down and not speaking.

The female chieftain also noticed that the little one was strange, and crouched down to ask him what was wrong.

The little creature was reluctant to speak at first, but after repeated questioning by his mother, he was finally willing to put his ear into her ear to speak.

As soon as the female leader heard his words, her face immediately turned pale, and she looked at the little fellow with a serious expression.

The little leopard man was stared at by his mother, and his eyes dodged. His expression was full of unwillingness and loss.

Alvin and Ornian watched in amazement.

The female leader smiled politely at them, not revealing what her son was talking to her.

At this time, her people brought two large bottles of potions. The female leader handed the two potions to Elwin.

Alwyn looked at her with some strangeness.

The female leader smiled and said that this was her little wish, she was worried that if Alvin and Onian also encountered the dragon and fell under its curse, they would be able to keep their bodies safe with these potions. Of course, Alwin roughly guessed that this was what he meant, after all, half of the communication was through gestures.

He picked up the two bottles in his hand and looked at them twice, "Isn't this a bottle of red wine? Looking at the appearance of this leopard tribe, there should be no technology to make glass bottles, so where did this thing come from? Could it be that there are still people living in this vast dense forest?"

So he asked the chiefess where the bottle came from, and the chieftain said that she had picked it up in the forest. And according to her, it's pretty common.

"Then it seems that the so-called inaccessibility of Kwai Tilt is not so exaggerated. He thought to himself.

The two large bottles of potion in Alwin's arms, although they were both corked, the grotesque smell in them still rushed into his nose, causing him to retch several times. He had just removed the magic shield, after all, the boiling cauldron had been emitted for a while, and the smell was not so strong. Who would have thought that these leopard people would be so enthusiastic, giving full play to the concept of "sharing blessings and difficulties".

Onian watched from the sidelines, stealing the fun, not in the slightest intention of going up to help, nor thinking of casting a dispelling spell on him or something. She comforted herself like this: "It's not good to dislike other people's things in front of them." ”

Alvin couldn't bear it, so he quickly put down his hand and changed to carrying the two bottles, so that his breathing would be much easier, after all, it was farther away.

He had no interest in how the leopard men were slicing through the giant dragon's heart piece by piece, so he gave Onian a look.

O'Ann smiled and waved at the female leader and the unhappy little one, meaning that she and Alwyn were on their way.

The little creature suddenly ran over, ignoring her mother's resistance. Surprisingly, however, he didn't run to Aonien's coquettishness, but ran to Alwyn and looked at him earnestly.

It's a bit like an exchange between men, and the little leopard man is asking Alwyn to take good care of O'Nian.

Alvin looked at the little thing, a little crying and laughing, he thought to himself that this little monster really cared about his own woman.

Naturally, he didn't make any promises to a little monster with a big fart, but just returned a sharp look.

Even Onian, who was beside her, was startled by his eyes. Even at that moment, she had the illusion that Alvin would burn the little creature in front of her with a burst of flames.

But Alvin knew what it meant to be up to the point. After the blink of an eye, I saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the slaughter in his eyes immediately turned into an ancient well, and at this time he was like watching a child messing around in front of him, without the slightest intention of care.

The little guy turned pale with fright, and kept looking at Alvin stupidly.

Fortunately, the female leader came up in time to relieve the siege, and pulled her child behind her, and smiled apologetically at Alwin, but her hand was on the cane.

Onian also came up to play the round and stopped in front of Alwin.

However, Alvin didn't make any moves, and walked to the depths of the dense forest to the north without looking back.

O'Ann smiled helplessly, beckoned to the female leader again, and then turned to follow.

The little leopard man hid behind her mother, and when Alwyn was gone, he quietly turned his head sideways, and looked nostalgically at the girl's back, innocent and helpless in his blue pupils. Then he followed the example of her mother, clasped his hands, or paws to be exact, and prayed silently.

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By this time, the sun was already setting, and the lazy sunlight began to sway into this peaceful forest.

Dusk into the evening forest, insects and birds are more rare.

"Just left, giving them such a big dragon heart for nothing?" Oniehn kept up with Alwin, tilting her head to gauge his expression.

"What else should we do? We two carry that thing on our shoulders?" Alvin didn't realize that Onian was just trying to tease him, and replied in a serious manner.

"What are you doing with such a big fire, it's just a child's nonsense. Onian said with a smile. After she finished speaking, she looked at the potion that Alvin was carrying, and wanted to help, but the thought of the smell dispelled the idea.

Alvin didn't reply to her.

"Or are you worried about something?" said Ornie teasingly, looking at him.

"I just think that little monster is a little too lenient, and he shouldn't be thinking about things, which can easily kill him. Alvin said lightly.

"You still care too much about face. O'Ann sighed pointedly.

Alvin suddenly stopped as he walked, turned his face and raised his eyebrows, and asked, "How do I feel, you still appreciate that little thing?"

When O'Ann glanced at him, she was completely amused by the person in front of her, and laughed wildly.

"I'm hungry, let's find something to eat. Alvin said angrily.