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"They're not in the right state!"

Looking at the head hunters who were still bleeding from their wounds but roared and rushed over, Andrei said this to Morey with a solemn expression, and the latter nodded in agreement.

These painless native warriors were clearly blessed with some kind of potion or spell, just by looking at their bloodshot eyes and the unconscious saliva from the corners of their mouths.

"Master, they are all fed the Shaman's [God of War Potion], and they can be fearless of sword soldiers in three fireflies!"

As the captain of the dinosaur knight who once hunted the head, Gawa was now standing by Morey's side dressed as a holy spear warrior.

When the headhunter came to his senses, he showed a taming obedience that surpassed that of ordinary captives, especially when the Gawa learned that the owner of the Divine Fire unit that had defeated the archery unit was Morey, and he actually began to bow down to Morey.

And when he saw with his own eyes that just ten simple carriages could cause chaos in the headhunter barracks, with countless casualties, he even knelt down in front of Morey, treating him as a god walking on earth.

And the Blood Moon also used data to testify to its loyalty.

"+10 Faith (Gawa)."

Now that Gawa has become his faithful follower, Morey will naturally teach him that a set of pranayama methods called [Giant's Breath] to tap his own potential and knowledge of the lingua franca of the world of Becky are Morey's rewards for his loyalty.

Feeling the knowledge instilled in his mind by the Blood Moon, Gawa was surprised and moved while his faith value also increased.

So in just a few days, the Gawa became the most loyal alien servant by Morey's side.

What he wanted to do most now was to help his master defeat the false god and his servants, which was why he spared no effort.

Even he was a little resentful of why he was only a middle-level officer, who could not enter the high-level circles and could not get more information to help his master.

"That's what Ugandar taught them?"

Through this Gawa, Morey knew that Ugandar was a bloodthirsty and cruel legendary creature bloodclawed gorilla, who somehow had divinity, defeated the original ancestral spirit of the head hunter, and began to enjoy the worship of the head hunter.

And the head hunter actually accepted a brain-eating beast to become the ancestor spirit of his tribe.

"No, it will only reappear after receiving a blood sacrifice, and we will not see it at all on weekdays."

Gawa shook his head and went on to explain:

"These potions were all researched by the shaman alone!"

Although he had changed his camp, the Gawa still admired the shaman who had rescued many warriors of the tribe, and still honored him as an adult, and then recounted the deeds of the shaman who claimed to be "the tower" as if he were reciting a poem.

"Oh?"

Morey let out an exclamation as he listened.

In the Kawa's narration, the "tower" is very good at using ordinary herbs and some strange things to make special potions with magical effects, helping the tribe to solve a series of incurable diseases, injuries, curses, and so on.

If the "Skull Crusher" Paraka is the sharpest spear of the tribe and the most powerful ruler of the tribe, then the "tower" represents the softest part of the tribe and is the spiritual leader of the tribe.

This made Morey a little curious, this shaman can be considered lucky to have invented a potion with magical effects, but he can create a variety of alchemical potions with magical properties in a magical way, it seems that this "tower" definitely has an extraordinary talent in alchemy.

These achievements are still such achievements that he has without systematic alchemy knowledge teaching, if he learns the alchemy education of the Betch World system, then what will this shaman look like?

Could it be another Yarman?

The Potions Master seems to be similar to the Potions Master!

Morey's interest was immediately raised, but he still reluctantly suppressed this thought, and before he won this battle, he was thinking about the spiritual leader of others.

If this is heard by the chief who likes to smash other people's heads, I am afraid that he will really go berserk again and launch a final attack!

After paying less than 500 casualties, the headhunters finally rushed to the foot of the city walls.

Just when Morey wondered if these all-out natives would die headlong under the stone wall, some of them seemed to suddenly regain their senses, you climb me, I climb yours to form a human ladder.

The roaring native warriors rushed up the ladder towards the stone wall.

If he was in Red Leaf City, Morey didn't need to use the steam crossbows or dragon hunting crossbows on the city walls, just the city guards hiding in the mezzanine of the city walls stabbed the iron spears in their hands along the cross-shaped slipway, which was enough to knock down a human ladder.

The fact that the improvised stone walls made of rubble naturally had no mezzanine did not mean that they had no means of defense.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, a group of human ladders were smashed down by the boulder pushed down from the stone wall, and dozens of people were directly broken by the thousands of pounds of boulders, and fell to the ground dying.

Morey had the foresight to set aside some stones for use as city defense equipment when he was building the city wall, but the time left for them by the head hunter was very short, and the boulders prepared were far from enough.

"Glory!"

A Dawn Paladin raised the warhammer in his hand and shouted, and although the [Aura of Glory] that increased defense did not appear, the warrior behind him still drew precious physical strength from his tired body, and slashed down the native warfighter who had just climbed the stone wall.

These indigenous soldiers only relied on temporary bravery, and once they really faced a well-guarded military formation, these soldiers who only relied on their personal bravery would soon be defeated.

"Okay, go and prepare, that's all these outsiders do!"

Although his men were being mercilessly slaughtered, the Skull Crusher said to his captain of the Dragon Knight with a look of interest.

I thought I would encounter an enemy who would meet an opponent in chess, but I didn't expect it to be just a group of cowards who only dared to shoot arrows and throw stones at the stone wall.

"Hehe, give me a firefly time, and I can take off the head of their commander and dedicate it to you!"

Fluorite is a type of ore unique to the New World, so named because of the hazy light like fireflies, but once the fluorite is taken out of the water, it will continue to emit light for no more than 10 minutes.

Looking at the strangers who were still entangled in the soldiers, the captain of the Swift Dragon Knight showed a cruel smile.

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