"Wasn't it still fierce just now, what, now I'm afraid?" said O'Ann teasingly.

Only then did Alvin realize that this girl was deliberately scaring him.

"If I get this, I'll rub it on you, okay?" said Alwin.

"Curses are just a form of magic," said Oneen, glancing at him, "at most for a longer period of time." I guess the contagion she is talking about is limited to their people. What are you panicking about?"

"How can you be sure?"

"I didn't feel any magical energy when I got so close, so there shouldn't be a problem. O'Ann said.

The female leader seemed to see Alwin's concerns, and anxiously got up and explained a lot to the two of them. Alwyn probably understood something, and he probably said that these people were made like this by an evil dragon.

"After doing it for a long time, it turned out that the enemy she just mentioned was also a dragon. "I think as Ornian said, these so-called curses are some kind of powerful magic from the dragon." ”

But she had just seen the ice dragon that Onian had depicted, and it must not be the same monster as their enemy, otherwise she wouldn't have apologized so quickly. So what's the use of them asking for this dragon heart? Could it be that they think this thing is a cure-all?"

The female leader also specifically mentioned that the dragon's curse would only spread among their leopard people, and that normally, only the men of the clan would be infected.

Alwin was relieved to learn that he wouldn't be infected.

"Since they're so sure that this dragon's heart can save these people's lives, why don't you give them to them?" Oniehn said, glancing at Alwin.

The female chieftain heard that O'Nian was speaking for herself, took her hand, and her tearful eyes welled up with gratitude, and then she prayed to heaven to sincerely pray for the blessing of this kind-hearted human girl.

Seeing this scene, Alwin couldn't help but sigh at the female leader's bearing, you must know how many people Ornien's magic killed and injured her.

"You can also see that these leopard people are obviously not injured by the giant ridge ice dragon... Alwyn looked at Onian and said. Before he could finish his sentence, he saw a small child running out of the kneeling group of leopard men.

This little leopard was born with a pair of sharp blue eyes, and he was alert and fierce, and at first glance he knew that it was not quite the same as those ordinary leopard people. Just now, those leopard people were lying on the ground by Onian's magic, and only this little guy had sharp eyes and hid to the side early, so he was not affected in any way.

The little one took a step and ran, and the two small wings on his back also fluttered, and they were very lively. The little creature grabbed Aunian's calf and looked at her pitifully.

"You're a little bit of a clever man, how do you know that if I speak, this person will listen?" said Onian with a smile as she looked at the weeping little leopard man, and then took the little creature into her arms and turned her gaze to Alwyn with a smile.

The little one sat steadily, staring at the smile on the girl's face, a pair of eyes that were about to pop out of his sockets, and his chest fell together, causing the gray fur to move. Just now, he just ran out to intercede in a hurry, but seeing this smile now, it made him let down his guard and vigilance against human beings. He may have forgotten what a terrifying mage this human woman was.

It can be seen that eating color is regardless of race and age.

Alvin saw the smile between O'Ann's brows and sighed.

"She always had good intentions. Alwin looked at the picturesque girl and thought, "I really don't know whether to worry or admire." ”

He turned to look at the female leader of the leopard people and nodded.

The female leader knelt down towards Alwyn again, and said something gratefully. And the leopards behind her were also happy, but without the leader's order, they didn't dare to get up and cheer.

Alwyn picked her up and didn't say anything more.

The little leopard man danced excitedly on Oniean's arm, and his blue eyes were full of joy. Onian laid him down, and the little one jumped into the chiefess's arms.

Looking at their intimate appearance, Alvin realized that this little guy was the child of the female leader.

"No wonder those eyes are a little similar. He thought to himself.

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After Alwyn generously gave the dragon's heart to the leopard people, the female leader began to prepare for the sacrifice in full swing, and the dozen or so clansmen behind her naturally had to be busy. This time she wouldn't object to Alvin and them staying for a visit.

And those leopard girls went to the ancient tree and carried back those fainting warriors. Alvin guessed that their job was to care for the wounded.

Strange to say, though, the bodies of the leopard men who had been magically killed by Alwyn and Ornian lay there unnoticed. Alwyn saw that these leopard people had a clear division of labor and had their own work, but no one thought to collect the corpses of those dead partners, which really made him a little incomprehensible. He is a slaughterer, and if he still thinks about this problem, it is even more absurd.

The female leader had just spoken out against Alwyn for why she had killed her companions. But how long has it been since you forgot about those people?

Ornian could see what Alvin was thinking, and snapped her fingers at the little one, and the little one came running. At this time, the mother of the little leopard man was busy, so no one cared about him.

The little guy was indeed very clever, and with a slight finger of Oneen, he understood what Onen was going to ask.

He shook his head, pointing at the dead people, then at the wounded on the wooden frames, and nodded.

Although Alwyn and Onian roughly understood what he meant, they couldn't help but be shocked and speechless for a while. Because when they saw this little fellow looking at those who had died in battle, there was not a trace of sorrow or sympathy in his eyes.

Maybe it's the cultural difference, in the eyes of these leopard people, the dead are worthless. And those clansmen who have been cursed by the demon dragon, even if they only have their last breath left, are worth their best efforts.

The two of them didn't say much. As Onian said, these monsters have their own civilization. Perhaps it is because of this belief that these leopard people have survived until now, and where do they have the right to blame them?

As intelligent as the two of them, they naturally understand that it would be foolish to use human concepts to restrain species other than humans.

The little guy had obviously not dealt much with humans, and he couldn't understand why this beautiful human girl had a downcast face. He took his little paw and scratched back and forth on Onian's smooth calf, pouting and looking guilty, he thought he had done something wrong.

Naturally, O'Ann knew that these things could not be explained clearly to children, so she smiled lightly, squatted down and stroked the little one's head.

Seeing the pear vortex on Onian's face, the little thing immediately came to life again, and flapped its wings happily.

"Why do I think this little guy has a crush on you?" Alvin quipped.

"Oh?" Onien glanced at Elwin, "such a little one?"

As she spoke, she picked up the little leopard man, lifted him high above the top, and then looked up at the little guy in the palm of her hand with a raised face.

The little guy was stared at by O'Ann's watery eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but dodge. The blue-blue eyes looked like a pair of blue-eyed gems that had escaped from the road.

It turns out that such a young child knows how to be shy.

"What am I talking about?" Alvin teased as he looked at the little leopard man.

"It's really as black as a crow in the world. O'Annie laughed angrily, then pinched the little one's face with her fingers. The little leopard man is only three or five years old, and the blue-gray tight skin on his face has not yet been generated, and the leopard prints on his cheeks are also very shallow, and he still feels quite good when he pinches it.

Although the little one could not understand what the two were saying, he knew that he was certainly not complimenting himself, so he struggled to break free from O'Ann's grasp, trotted all the way, and fled back to his mother's feet in a hurry, and from time to time he turned his head to look at O'Nian or two.

"Such a big little monster, you actually think about my woman?" said Alwyn with a smile as he looked at the girl beside him.

The corners of One's mouth rolled at him with a smile.

Not long after the two of them finished teasing the little guy, the sacrifice of the leopards was finally about to begin.

Alwin and Ornian were actually quite curious about what these leopard people planned to do with the sacrificial method, and what they planned to do with the dragonheart.

The two of them had expected a complicated ritual, but they didn't.

I don't know where these leopard people got a dilapidated cauldron and placed it in the center of the sacrificial platform. At a glance, this crucible knows that it has been through vicissitudes, and the periphery has been smoked into a shape, and the black dirt is layered on top of each other, and it is basically impossible to see what material it is made of. Alvin thought to himself that maybe they had brought it with them, after all, they hadn't seen it before.

The venerable female leader stood at the head of the procession, and with a gesture of the staff in her hand, the firewood under the cauldron was ignited. The leopards behind her let out bursts of cheers.

Alwyn guessed that this female leader should be one of the few people in this group of leopard people who can master magic, of course, at this time, the so-called mastery of magic, that is, playing the "ignition" of this elementary level of magic, can no longer be rudimentary, in the higher academy of Saliushi, just pull a seven or eight-year-old beginner magician, the magic power is estimated to be much more powerful than this leopard leader.

Then two leopard men carried a large piece of meat cut from the dragon's heart and stood on the altar. Alvin saw that the olive-blue blood was still dripping.

Such a large piece of dragon meat in the pot has only just filled the mouth of this crucible.

After the two leopard men carrying the meat put down the meat, they hurriedly ran off the stage.

Then the female leader closed her eyes and began to mutter incantations. And the group of leopard people behind her all subconsciously took a step back.

It can be seen that these leopard people still have a natural fear of magic.

Alwyn listened carefully, and realized that she was not using the regular language of the Leopard Man. Because he has heard a lot of leopard language from now to now, he generally knows the pronunciation habits of this language.

"It's so mysterious, and I also made a sacrificial table, but I didn't think that the end up was to take a crucible to refine potions here. Alvin said, with his eyes down.

O'Ann laughed at what he said, "But her magical language is quite unique. ”