(Warwick is left with only the left arm and right ear, so the right arm should be tentacles, which has been changed.) ）

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Half a day later, a wyvern descended on the camp, and Warwick jumped off the dragon's back with a bruised and swollen human in his hand.

The jackal, who had already received the news, had been waiting for a long time, but looking at the familiar and unfamiliar figure, he hesitated for a while and did not dare to step forward.

- Warwick's appearance has changed dramatically from before, his severed right arm has become a tentacle, not to mention his height, and even his height has skyrocketed by three meters, and the only familiar feature that can be found in him is the only right ear left on his head.

"What's the matter, cubs, I haven't seen you for half a year, so you can't recognize Lao Tzu?" Warwick grinned at the corners of his mouth, and pulled out the suit he was the leader of.

Hearing this, the gnolls fell to their knees one by one with tears in their eyes, chanting the name of the wolf's fangs, and the cunning wolves now believed that it was indeed their wolftooth leader who had returned.

The orc shaman looked solemnly at the wolffang leader's right arm—the three wriggling, scaly tentacles that reminded him of the evil god who had caused the orcs to fall.

His gaze fell on the human mage again, staring at him for a long time, and suddenly he looked strange.

Isn't this the same spellcaster who used chaotic teleportation to slip under his nose? How could it fall into the hands of the leader of the wolf's fangs, could it be...... He teleported right in front of the gnoll? Tsk, there's really no one else in this luck.

Victor didn't even dare to breathe now, along the way he was treated (beaten) by this jackal (beaten) and obeyed, and now he was taken to the lair of the owner of Kazarin, the breath of these monsters is stronger than the other, and it is basically impossible to escape, he can only keep praying in his heart that he hopes not to die too ugly.

Kane Bloodhoof walked out of the temple and was slightly stunned when he saw Warwick's current appearance, the changes that had occurred in this guy were so great that he almost didn't recognize it.

"You guy, what has happened to you in the past six months?"

Bloodhoof's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked up and down, left, right, and right around Warwick, who was now almost the same size as him, and he even felt a hint of danger from the gnoll's body.

"Hey, I almost died." Wolf Fang licked his lips.

"Go in first, Your Majesty is waiting for you inside. Let's talk about it later. Kane Bloodhoof patted him on the shoulder and laughed.

All of the Red Dragon Clans know that Wolf Fang and Bloodhoof have always had a good personal relationship.

Warwick nodded, strode into the temple, and as soon as he entered, he saw the huge red dragon that could be described as a "seat" in size.

The licking dog blinked his eyebrows, and within three seconds, he cried and sobbed.

"Warwick has finally seen you again, my great master, your heroic appearance is even more majestic than half a year ago, every dragon scale is shining, your aura is stronger than the highest mountain I have ever seen, your greatness I cannot even describe you with the words that exist in this world, any single adjective is a blasphemy to you, you are supreme, you are unique, you are incomparable, oh, my majesty, the uncrowned king of the southern frontier, your most loyal servant is here to see you."

Warwick shouted the name of the red dragon and bowed to the ground.

The half-elf Soraka's little mouth was circled into an "O" shape, she had never seen such a brazen gnolloin, phew, what a heroic posture, what a majestic shore, obviously a complete evil dragon.

Yi Ze squinted his eyes, he hadn't been licked so comfortably for a long time, this guy just spoke well, it was really a wise decision to choose to subdue him in Huangyangang.

He opened his eyes to look at the licking dog that had won his heart, and it seemed to the huge red dragon that Warwick had not changed much, just as humans would not be surprised that an ant had grown into a large ant.

What gave him a little more look was Warwick's newly grown arm, which he vaguely felt familiar with.

"Zet Zack told me before that you died with a demonized orc, and everyone thought you were dead." Izawa said lightly.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the situation was complicated at that time, because my recklessness and aggressiveness caused your army to fall into the encirclement of the orcs, and in order to get as many of your dependents as possible to break out of the encirclement of the orcs, I had to make this decision."

"When they die, they die, and others don't matter as much as your life." The red dragon interrupted him impatiently.

"Pandalia told me that the underground river is turbulent, there are many branches, and the chances of surviving after falling into the water are very low, how did you survive, and what happened to your arm?"

"This is exactly what I want to report to your majesty, but the story is a bit long."

"You can take your time, I have time." The red dragon lifted her chin, and the half-elf maid sensibly stretched out her little hand to rub the scales there.

The gnolls' gaze slowly became more profound, telling the story of what had happened that day.

"The demonized orcs have gained power from the evil gods, and I am no match for the kobold wizard when I join forces, so as a last resort, I jumped into the underground river with the demonized orc. The raging river immediately washed us away, and we were up and down in the rapids, and the icy water poured into my ears, nose and throat, and at that moment, I thought I was dying. ”

Warwick paused for a few seconds, watching the tentacles on his right arm slowly speak again.

"Just when I was about to give up, I saw the guy wrap his tentacles around a reef and he was swimming to shore."

"At that time, I thought of you, Your Majesty." His gaze at the red dragon became extremely reverent, "I was thinking that I couldn't let him ashore, so I desperately grabbed the body of the demonized orc, brandished the axe you gave me, and slashed the tentacles, and then, he and I were swept away by the torrent. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at his left hand helplessly.

"I'm so sorry, Your Majesty, that I lost your gift."

Yi Zelong's eyes raised slightly: "Go on." ”

"We seem to have been swept into an undercurrent, when I was still fighting underwater with the demonized orc, he was stronger than me, but I used his tentacles to wrap all my strength around his neck, and finally strangled him alive."

Warwick said it plainly, but anyone could hear how dangerous it was in that situation, fighting in a fast-flowing river, not only to endure the backflow of the river, but also to beware of the impact of various reefs, and if any link went wrong, he would die tragically.

"I lost consciousness after that, I thought I was going to die, but luckily, I was washed up by the river on a reef, and when I opened my eyes, I knew I was alive."

"Subsequently, I found the body of the demonized orc in another section of the underground river, in order to survive, I ate him, but I was infected with the curse of the evil god because of this, a crazy will wanted to snatch my body, I fought with him, the body was the same alienation as the demonized orc in the process, and it continued to collapse and disintegrate and heal quickly, and the incomparably severe pain filled every nerve of mine, I thought I was really dying, at that time the only thing I was chanting in my mind was the name of His Majesty, you are the eternal shining beacon in my heart, In the end, I survived, and the will of the evil god was worn out by me, but his power remained in my body forever, and I grew this arm as a blessing in disguise. ”

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PS: A great licking dog!

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I wanted to continue writing the story of Warwick and the Mage, but I gave up for fear of being scolded by you for talking about water and not having a protagonist.

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