Evening.

In the forest outside the Skullshatter Fortress, an army of monsters prepares dinner.

Animals captured in the villages of the Jackals are slaughtered by the fishmen and stewed in pots filled with boiling water, or placed on a grill and smoked over a campfire.

The white dragons gathered for a meeting.

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

Amos was also very puzzled.

"I've been to the Skull Crusher Fortress dozens of times, and I've never seen it. ”

"Bucky Darkscale, bring that ogre here!

Felicia thought it had been tricked by Ogre Huck, and with its tail pumping into the ground, smashing a shallow hole into the ground, she threw her head up and roared, "I'm going to tear it up!"

Elena looked at her frenzied eldest sister and shrunk her neck, lowering her presence.

"Anger won't solve the problem, my sister. ”

Amos put his wings on Felicia's back and whispered in relief: "The long river of fate is inexplicable, and even God cannot predict the direction of tomorrow. ”

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

Amos nodded nondeniably.

Soon, Bucky Darkscale brought the tied ogre with him.

When Felicia saw the ogre Huck, she couldn't suppress her temper, and raised her hand to condense into a long whip of divine power, whipping the ogre one after another.

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 of the dragon interrogation is often to beat the first prisoner half to death, and then open his mouth to interrogate, as for the heavy sentence, whether the prisoner can still speak, sorry, this is not in the scope of consideration.

Amos stopped his sister from continuing to fight.

"Say!What the hell are you hiding?!"

Huck cried with a handful of snot and tears: "Wronged, Lord White Dragon, you used the charm technique during your interrogation, how could I lie in this state!"

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

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

Felicia said viciously, and at the same time cast a photographic technique, revealing the appearance of the old shaman in the air.

Huck was stunned for a moment when he saw the image of the old shaman, and said, "Great shaman, isn't it dead?!"

Amos raised his eyebrows, there is a play!

"What's going on?"

"This is the great shaman of the previous generation of our clan, Raf, who was sick two years ago and has been bedridden, and after passing the throne to a new generation of shamans, the chief announced its death, and I always thought it was dead. ”

Amos also didn't understand why a shaman who had died a long time ago suddenly appeared, and suddenly, on a whim, it blessed itself with the identification lie, and asked, "How many legendary pieces of equipment does the Skull Shattering Clan have?"

"Two pieces. ”

"What?!"

Generally, if a small force has a legendary piece of equipment, it has to burn high incense, and Amos never thought that the Skull Shattering Clan had another piece of legendary equipment, so Felicia, who had the same idea, did not interrogate it.

"What kind of equipment is that?"

"What's the effect?"

"How's it powering?"

"Where?"

Huck looked at the four dragon heads that stretched out, and his eyes lit up, and quickly spoke: "It's the head of the Caucasus, more than 10,000 years ago, after the ancestor Caucasus was killed in battle, the tribesmen brought back its head, and the shamans have worshiped it for generations, and now it is a legendary-level 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 the hands of the clan shaman, and I only heard the chief talk about it inadvertently. ”

Identifying lies magic does not react, which tells Amos that what Huck said is 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 the specific information of the Caucasus Skull is known in advance, the white dragons can be prepared in advance, then the white dragons still have the confidence to win the battle, and now they .......

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

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

The dragon's self-esteem is very strong, and it is good that they did not do it, but after taking action, they cannot conquer the lowly race in their eyes, but flee in ashes, which will become a shame in their hearts for a lifetime.

Amos was silent.

At this moment, the fishmen brought the prepared roast meat over, interrupting Amos's thoughts.

"Let's go first. ”

Barbecued meat, which used to be delicious, is now like chewing wax.

After having eaten enough, Amos made a decision and was about to announce a retreat.

"Brother, I have come up with a solution. ”

......

Night.

Skull-crushing fortress.

The altar in the center of the city.

The altar is a place where ogres pay tribute to their ancestors on weekdays, 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 fiery red skull, a brazier on each side of the skull, and the flickering firelight projected the shadows of the two on the wall.

Gulgaru was the first to break the silence.

"The White Dragon's army is still stationed outside the city. ”

"You didn't scare them off. ”

"Fighting cannot be avoided. ”

"Can your body still sustain a fight?"

The old shaman sighed and avoided the topic of Gurgaru.

"Tomorrow, I will fight alongside you. ”

The old shaman expressed his attitude in one sentence.

Gulgaru looked at the old shaman's body, opened his mouth, and without speaking, he strode towards the door of the secret room.

"Tonight, I will lead people to attack the siege equipment, and if it succeeds, you won't have to die, Your Excellency the Great Shaman. ”

"Actually, I prefer another title. ”

Gulgaru, who put his hand on the door, was stunned for a moment.

"May the ancestors watch over you. ”

"Maon (grandfather). ”

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

The corners of the old shaman's mouth curled with relief, and he muttered softly.

"Gulgaru, my excellent grandson, you are another two-headed ogre of the Cranial tribe for two hundred years, you are the hope of Skull Crush's rise again, and I will not allow anyone to harm you. ”

At this moment, the old shaman's conviction in his heart was extremely firm.

It first bowed to the skull on the altar, then stood up and slowly walked up to the altar in a pilgrimage mood, holding the skull in both hands.

"Ancestors, please shelter us once again. ”

The old shaman remembered that the white dragon he saw during the day was obviously the appearance of a young dragon, and the magic energy fluctuations emitted by the leading white dragon were much stronger than his brothers and sisters.

Variation?

After a long time, it sighed and made up its mind.

"Let's prepare for both. ”