Medium-level illusion [Disguise], which is one of the many spell scrolls that the half-lich has given to Hogg, can make visual changes in the user's appearance, body shape, clothing and weapons, these scrolls have been enhanced by the caster's team, so the effect is better and lasts longer, it can last for a hundred minutes, close to two hours.

The lizardmen used their natural abilities to spread stealthily and serve as a vigilance, and Hogg selected a group of strong races to give the scrolls, and waved off the remaining gnolls to keep them behind to respond.

Looking at the half-dragons who were killed on the ground, using spells, these fierce creatures with their waists hunched began to change their shapes.

"That's enough scrolls to turn around the territory of a few colored dragons, and maybe even get some inside information, of course, that's the best possibility. If you come across a spell-sensitive dragon like the Green Dragon, you need to be careful. ”

This was Wren's warning to him, and although the relationship between the half-lich and the gnoll was not good, the two sides were still cautious enough on this kind of issue.

In addition, Wren also gave Hogg a scroll to master the language, which was copied by the half-lich himself, which recorded some of the commonly used dragon languages, which allowed the gnolls to complete a better disguise, and Hogg did not shirk this, and went straight down, and now he has finished using it.

In a cloud of light and shadow, the half-dragon scouts who had died before reappeared.

Hogg shook his right claw, thirsty for blood, but no longer visible from his body before he used its power.

At the same time, in this short time, the gnolls had devoured the corpses on the ground, licking up even the blood.

Hogg took two steps forward, thought for a moment, stopped and turned back, picked up the scattered berries that had just been thrown down, did not let the gnals devour them, and continued to walk forward in his arms, observing the traces of the half-dragons' way of coming.

"Spread out, keep your mouths shut, don't bare your teeth, straighten up."

He led the way, turning his head from time to time, and scolded in a low voice: "Half-dragons don't be like you, fools. ”

It didn't take long for the gnolls to see the camp, which was not quite right, it was not a place for the dragons to live, but a brief foothold for the scouts, fifty or sixty half-dragons guarding a small hill, with weapons, ropes and tools for camouflage at their feet.

When Hogg and his men appeared, the sound of footsteps caused a wide range of alarm, and each of the half-drakes raised their steel forks and stubs and aimed them at them.

The tension of the moment was almost instantly exposed to the gnolls, who could not control their very different nature from the half-dragons, and all bared their fangs.

"It's us."

It was Hogg who spoke first, and raised the two berries in his hand in the dragon language that he had been reciting silently along the way: "Nothing but this." ”

As he spoke, he glared back at his companions, seemingly blaming them for their incompetence, but in fact his eyes were cold.

The weapons were then lowered, each doing their own thing, there was only whispering in the camp, there was no noise, as a member of the Dragonborn, the half-dragon and the lizard-man lived in a similar way, they were also relatively silent and spoke very little.

But there are exceptions.

A half-dragon man came up to him, this guy was a deformity, he had never had a right eye, and there was only a nodularia in the reserved area, and he yelled at Hogg angrily, "Do you need to teach you turtles how to climb?" It's so slow to find some fruit! ”

Hogg lowered his head and didn't respond, he didn't know what the status of his role was here, but he could tell from the words of the guy opposite.

"Eyes, you're too noisy."

The other half-dragon man walked over, tall and mighty, nearly two meters long, tangled muscles and flesh, very oppressive, its dragon-like characteristics are also more obvious, the epidermis has turned into a rough folded dark purple, wearing a leather armor hood, the head of the dragon-like has three stubby horns, and the ears and fins on the back of the neck spread outward.

The eyes whispered, "I'm sorry, chief, they ...... these guys"

The leader of the half-dragons didn't wait for it to finish, pinched the skin on the back of its neck and lifted it away, then took two steps forward, and asked in a deep voice in the authentic dragon language, "Why is it slow?" ”

"These berries grew so scattered," Hogg said, "that we picked them after we dispersed. ”

The skin on the half-dragon's leader's forehead wrinkled, and it instinctively sensed that something was wrong, but the spell camouflage was beyond what it could recognize, even the sweat stains on its skin, the furnishings of weapons, and even the white slime peculiar to the teeth of the half-dragon's mouth were exactly the same.

"Bring it."

Hogg obediently handed over the berries, and then led his clan with his head bowed, any hostile realization would be easily detected, and although the half-dragon man was not the best in battle, he was extremely balanced in all aspects, and the same was true for his perception.

Hogg stepped into the cordon on the edge of the camp, and at that moment, the sharp eyes of the half-drake leader suddenly turned, "Wait a minute", it called out to Hogg, who was bowing his head and facing away from him, and then walked straight over.

It was followed by several followers, each of whom was much stronger than the ones it had killed before: "What's your name?" I forgot. ”

What is it called?

Hogg didn't know, and it was still a question of whether the half-dragon man had a name, and he didn't know if the other party had asked these words out of temptation.

"If you want to listen to the news, if you can disguise it, try not to cause conflict, and don't use that weapon unless you are in extreme circumstances, it will cause you more danger in the territory of the dragon."

These were what Caesar said to him, and Hogg was full of loyalty and trust to the Black Dragon Emperor, so he kept these instructions in mind.

Drops of sweat flowed down the leather armor into his neck, and the leader of the half-dragons stared at Hogg, his eyes became more and more fierce, and in a short period of condensation, the other half-dragons also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and they stood up one after another, looking this way.

Suddenly, a whistle sounded, shattering the air that had been condensed into a solid body, attracting everyone's attention, and the half-dragon leader let go of Hogg, who was not speaking, and whispered: "Alert." ”

"Get over there."

When the Half-Dragons arrived, they found scattered and forced to show their bodies, their clattering pincers under their feet, the base of which became tighter and tighter, almost severing their entire legs.

"Kill them."

The dragon-like gasps rang out, and in the face of more exposed lizardmen, the half-dragons were ready for battle.

"These idiots."

Hogg cursed in his heart, then pulled his own clan and repeated the order of the leader of the half-dragons: "Kill them, don't leave a single mouth alive." ”