The little dwarf's injury touched the hearts of everyone in the orc empire, and when he learned that the little dwarf who was seriously injured and did not have an inch of intact skin on his body fell into a coma, even the eighth city wall that had just been fought down with great effort, the lion man emperor was not in the mood to go up and show off. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After hastily arranging the guard and guard troops, the Lion Emperor rushed to the Iron Lord's camp with his personal guards.

At this time, the steel-collar camp was quiet and frightening, originally this time was a rare time to relax after the war, but now the entire camp was unusually tightly defended, and the steel-collar militiamen wearing a full set of armor were unsheathed, and they were five steps and one post, ten steps and one sentry, and even a big fly could not fly in.

They stared at the blood-red eyes, vigilantly watching all the creatures that tried to approach the camp, and from time to time they looked in the direction of the human defenders of the Black Stone Fort fortress, and there was a great moment to rush over and kill the posture of avenging the little dwarf lord.

Led by a young priest, the Lion Emperor came to the Great Tent of the Little Pygmy Modo, where a large crowd was gathered around the entire upper echelons of the Temple of the God of War, plus the witch doctors of all the tribes of the million-strong orcs who were slightly more famous.

After learning the news that the little dwarf and the fat dragon were seriously injured, the lords and lords in the million-strong army, no matter what kind of heart they had, sent their best witch doctors and the most precious medicinal herbs under them.

They were divided into two waves, one wave of people were busy around the fat dragon Xiaohei like a mountain, and the other wave was crowded in Modo's big tent to do all kinds of emergency treatments, and for a while, the brilliant light and shadow effects of various healing magic, and the fragrance of various precious medicines, lingered in a radius of hundreds of meters.

The Lion Emperor didn't bother these people, and stood silently outside the big tent and waited, standing for more than an hour before the elderly Lord Priest of the Temple of War brought people out of it.

"What's wrong with Mo Duo, the injury is not serious, what can I do for him......" The Lion Man Emperor asked a long series of questions in a row, showing that his heart was not as calm as he seemed on the surface.

The old priest looked very tired, and he whispered: "The magic arrows of the Roland Empire are smeared with the dragon slaying potion secret by the Magic Guild. ”

"What. The Lion Emperor exclaimed, his face changing dramatically.

As the name suggests, this dragon slaying potion is specially made to deal with all kinds of powerful dragons, and the name is very high, but in fact, it is a mixed poison that even the strong physique of a dragon cannot resist.

This kind of dragon slaying potion, which is mixed with dozens of highly poisonous poisons, has not made much contribution to the dragon slaying cause of human beings, because except for the four major dragon cities that do not know the specific location, there are not many dragons wandering outside, but the dragon slaying potion is more used in various assassinations of human beings.

It is said that as long as a very small drop can overturn a huge mammoth, remembering that the little dwarf was hit by two arrows in a row, and the fat dragon was hit by more than a dozen arrows, the lion emperor's heart suddenly rose.

"It's not as bad as you think. The old priest said to the Lion Man Emperor that the situation was not hopelessly bad: "That fat dragon's physical fitness is not like that, after taking out the magic armor-piercing arrow, the healing spell will be combined with various medicines, and it will gradually recover in about a month, and there will be no sequelae." ”

Then the old priest's expression was incredulous and said: "But Modo's kid is simply a humanoid dragon wearing dwarf skin, and his thin body has strong vitality, and there is an extremely magical air flow in his body, which can automatically expel the toxins in Modo's body in a coma." ”

"Duke Modo won't have much to do, at most three months, that tough little dwarf will reappear on the battlefield again. "Maybe it's because of the use of some kind of secret method of the God of War Temple, the old priest's quiet words have spread far and wide.

After the Lion Emperor entered the Iron Collar camp, more and more orcs gradually gathered outside the camp, and they all rushed over spontaneously, including centaurs, werewolves, rabbits, and pig-headed people...... The number of all races in the million-strong army increased from dozens to hundreds, and then to tens of thousands, and finally there were more than 100,000 orcs waiting there.

Honorable nobles, strong warriors, ordinary baggage soldiers, and even men with dirty aprons, at this time they seemed to be huddled together as if there was no difference in status, and they only remembered one thing in their hearts, that is, the safety of the living god of war, the little dwarf Lord Modo.

When the old priest's words rang clearly in everyone's ears, they fell into irrepressible ecstasy, and the cheers rushed into the sky.

After that, the orcs lingered outside the camp for a long time, until the High Priest Medusa and the Ogre Overseer came out of the inner camp, and the High Priest Medusa said to everyone: "Thank you for your concern, Duke Modo's life is not in danger, it is not early, everyone disperse." ”

However, the words of the high priest of the Orc Empire and its honorable Temple of War did not make these orcs obey, and they remained there, looking at the inside of the camp with their necks stretched.

Faced with this situation, the first thug of the original steel collar, who was famous among the millions of orcs, solved the problem in one sentence, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "The second wife of our family said, thank you for your concern, Master Modo is fine, what should you do." ”

High Priest Medusa's face turned red all at once, and he wanted to find a big hole to bury his face in, but the orcs outside the camp showed a 'I understand' smile and left in twos and threes.

High Priest Medusa really felt that he couldn't see people at this time, but why was he a little excited in his heart......

Three days later, in the quiet of midnight, in the big tent of Niu Dali.

It was only three days later, this little dwarf, who was evaluated as a humanoid dragon by the old priest of the Temple of War, had countless wounds of all sizes on his body, and all of them were closed, forming a thick layer of blood scabs.

At this time, the little dwarf lay on the soft white bear skin with a ruddy face, accompanied by an earth-shattering snoring.

In the large tent, the only person who accompanied the little dwarf was a wonderful figure, with an exaggerated waist and a long sinuous tail, indicating that this person was Lorena Barry, the high priest of Medusa.

Facing the little dwarf who had been sleeping for three days, the noble high priest took care of the little dwarf for three days in a row, and the three days of undressing not only did not make Medusa haggard, but an inexplicable excitement made her look radiant and indescribably charming.