"What a stingy guy. www.biquge.info"Dai Weier stomped his foot helplessly, since Aragorn was unwilling to exchange it for himself, then he had no choice, did he want to go up and grab it?" Dai Weier is not so tasteless: "Isn't it just a scroll of divine power?" As for being a treasure! ”

As he spoke, Dai Weier took out a large number of scrolls from the space ring, and judging from the fluctuations emanating from it, none of them were lower than the holy rank: "Pick a few by yourself and take them, not many of them!" I've saved this for so many years, don't take it all for me. ”

Aragorn looked at Dai Weier's behavior in a daze, as well as the large number of Holy Order scrolls on the ground, and could only shed tears in his heart, I don't understand the life of a local tyrant! No wonder you dare to use the scrolls of the ancestors as fireworks, look at the scrolls in this place, take them to the Pusen plane and put them one by one, and an empire should be destroyed.

"I think you have a better chance of using these things than I do, don't you?" Aragorn didn't choose to take Davier's scroll: "The enemy you're going to face needs you to use these things more, right?" One more reel and one more chance of victory. ”

"I'm not as weak as you think." Dai Weier shook his head disdainfully: "I am only one step away from the Holy Order, even if I am in front of the Holy Rank powerhouse, I have a chance to escape, but you, if you have to go to the front line, that kind of place is crowded, maybe a high-level professional will suddenly appear next to you, just give it to you and you will hang." ”

"I don't think I'll be so unlucky." Aragorn shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "And I'm not going to get to the high-level professionals, I can't get to them before I can walk around them." ”

"Okay." Dai Weier also agreed with Aragorn's statement, believing that he would not run to challenge the high-level professionals: "It's a pity that our undead basically don't use armor and armor, and even if they do, they are generally iron chain mail for knights and warriors, and it will have no effect on you, but will drag down your actions, otherwise I would like to get you a pair." ”

Hearing this, Aragorn looked at his body, and the bones were exposed to the air nakedly, without any hindrance, even the leather armor used by human thieves probably couldn't wear his body: "I think there is no leather armor that the undead can use." ”

"Ugh." Dai Weier sighed worriedly: "In short, you have to be careful, don't die by yourself, remember to use the scroll at the critical moment, don't worry that the other party will retaliate with the forbidden spell, even if the other party retaliates, I will take it for you, anyway, there are not many other undead and there are more cannon fodder." ”

"Uh......" Aragorn was a little speechless, and you have figured out how to help me sell my teammates before I go to the battlefield? As long as the forbidden spell scroll is used, the upper echelons of the enemy may immediately retaliate and throw the forbidden spell on the head of the undead army, if that is the case, I am afraid that it will be the lives of countless undead in exchange for their own lives: "I'm afraid that the Frozen Throne in my hand will not be used in this bloody battle, even if I want to use the scroll, I will choose a small area or a single one, I don't want to die because I have countless undead, even if only a small part of them have wisdom and belong to intelligent creatures." ”

"That's right." Dai Weier was also in a hurry before, otherwise he wouldn't have said the words to let Aragorn use the forbidden spell, squatted down and picked up the scrolls on the ground, picked out eight scrolls and threw them in front of Aragorn: "These are scrolls with small area or single damage, you can use them as you like." ”

"Then I'll take it." Aragorn was also not polite, knowing that if he didn't accept these eight scrolls, he was afraid that Dai Weier would not allow himself to go to the front line, so he put the eight scrolls selected by Dai Weier into the space ring, and after thinking about it, Aragorn took out the frozen throne he got before and handed it to Dai Weier: "This scroll is also useful for legends, and the scope is too large, I'm afraid that only the battle between your legends will be far away from the frontal battlefield and have space to release this scroll, so I will use it for you." ”

"There's no need." Davier pointed to a large pile of scrolls on the ground: "These are all better than the one you have in your hand, this Frozen Throne is better for you to keep just in case." ”

Aragorn silently put away the Frozen Throne, and for a moment he had forgotten how tyrant Dai Weier was, and he was still worried that he would not have a scroll to use.

"By the way, there's something else here." Seeing that Aragorn had put away the Frozen Throne, Dai Weier remembered that there was still something to give to Aragorn, and took out a large number of bottles and jars from the space ring and placed them in front of Aragorn: "These are the healing potions I found for you last time, they are all unused, you can take them all." ”

Aragorn stared at the bottles and cans on the ground in a daze, and began to wonder if he had made a mistake in his memory—he remembered that he seemed to have been injured once. Do you need to find so many potions back? Or in Dawell's eyes, he had reached the point where he needed to rely on medicine to survive?

"Don't think about it so much." As if to see Aragorn's thoughts, Dai Weier explained: "This is what I asked the speaker for when I was in the council, and the speaker will naturally not be too stingy when he gives things, and usually there will be a lot of them." ”

If others heard Dai Weier's words, they would definitely spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and not everyone could get such treatment from the Speaker.

"Just, don't you need it?" Aragorn looked at the bottles and jars that were enough for a team to use in the Abyss Blood War for decades, and for a moment felt that he might not be able to use up these potions as an undead old man: "Give it all to me, don't you need it?" ”

"Aragon." Dai Weier was a little unhappy, this product was actually worried about whether his inventory was enough, which was simply an insult to the local tyrant: "In the future, I don't ask you anything to ask about it, just accept it directly, I have more than you think, and I don't need you to save it for me." ”

You're right, I'm speechless.

Aragorn was silent, the world of local tyrants, don't think about what the world of local tyrants is like, anyway, Dai Weier is rich and capricious is not once or twice, since he has said so, naturally he doesn't need to worry about his inventory, thinking that he has been abducted and deceived for eight hundred years, he doesn't know how much wealth he has accumulated, so he can only silently receive these bottles and cans on the ground into his space ring.

"Alright." Dai Weier saw that Aragorn had put away all the potions, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "In this way, even if you go to the front line, I won't be worried, if you are given so many things, you will not survive, I am afraid that even if the goddess of luck gives you a personal blessing, you will not be saved." ”