After escaping from Beit City using an escape spell, Snead used the arranged directional teleportation spell to return to Nome City with the companions of the young blue dragon, and the Scales Chamber of Commerce of the Eternal Order also carried out a strategic retreat.

After being ambushed, everyone was more or less injured, but only the ogre gourmand Blue fell ill from the poisoning.

In order to detoxify and heal him, the witch doctor Palu tried his best, but there was no improvement.

He even had to concoct some drugs that were highly toxic in an attempt to fight poison with poison, but if it weren't for Blue's anti-poison physique, Palu's potions themselves would have been able to overturn ordinary ogres.

It wasn't until the half-lich recreated a new steampunk-inspired body for himself, with the help of the legendary spellcaster, and several new targeted anti-poison potions developed by Palu, that Blue's injuries stopped getting worse, but his life was still in danger.

Watching his brother endure the pain, his otherwise healthy brown skin gradually turning an ominous gray-green, and the muscles in some parts of his body have begun to atrophy, and he has lost more than a third of his weight.

Palu finally made up his mind to gamble his own and Blue's lives to try a special treatment.

"There may be some danger for me and Blue," the ogre doctor tiptoed slightly in front of Blue's hospital bed before he patted Naru on the shoulder, facing his brother, who was nearly half his height, and he said earnestly, "What if...... I mean, in case neither of us can wake up, you must not rush to the Great Vishuel to get revenge. Follow with everyone, I believe that as long as you are given time, you will definitely be able to grow into the strongest ogre, there is no one. ”

Crackling, snapping tears rolled down the eyes of the ogre strong man Naru. Although he really wanted to stop Palu from taking the risk, this was the only way to save Blue at the moment, so he had to give it a go.

"Please, Master Sned," after instructing his brother, the ogre witch doctor looked at the steampunk half-lich with whom he had been working for a long time, "Later, I would like to ask you to help us set up the enchantment, this voodoo spell ......"

“...... There will be no disturbance," steam erupted from the exhaust pipe of the half-lich Snead's body, and he interrupted Palu's words, "In half an hourglass, I pledge by the caster's true name." If ......"

Originally, Snead wanted to say that if the real voodoo spell failed, he would use necromancy to resurrect the two brothers, Palu and Blue, in another form. However, considering that it was not appropriate to disturb the other party's state of mind before casting a spell, he held back his words in the middle of speaking.

It is true that Sneijder, who was born into the Drow race, did not understand what kindness and compassion were, but as a research-oriented scholar, he deeply understood the truth that "if you learn alone and have no friends, you are lonely and unheard".

Through his collaboration with Palu, the arrogant half-lich recognized the ogre witch doctor, whom Sneider considered to be an invaluable academic exchange partner for his knowledge and abilities in the fields of voodoo and biomodification.

"Thank you, then. ”

With a "buzz", a pale blue light curtain enchantment appeared in Blue's hospital room, enveloping the ogre Blue and his "attending doctor" Palutong.

Isolated from any outside distractions, Paru looked at his dearest brother lying on the bed, "Next time you're eating," he said, holding up the Troll Skull Staff in his hand, "but don't just put anything in your mouth." ”

As he spoke, he pulled a ritual bone dagger from the troll's staff and stabbed it into Blue's heart.

Infested by the toxin, the blood-smelling blood spurted out like a spring, but at this time, as if it was grasped by a pair of invisible palms, a huge blood ball hovered on the tip of the ritual dagger in the condensed city, and the bones rotated.

Seeing this, Paru didn't have time to hesitate, he quickly turned the knife and cut the artery in his thigh, mixing his blood with Blue's poisonous blood.

"Voodoo Secret Method: Toxin Transfer!"

Enduring the powerlessness caused by the massive blood loss, the ogre witch doctor decisively cast a secret technique and transferred all the poison in his body to his body.

During the casting process, he carefully controlled the location of the toxin, avoiding many important functions, and sealing it on his feet, the limbs farthest from the viscera and brain.

As the toxin was removed, the gray-green color on Blue's skin faded at a visible rate, but the wound inflicted by the ritual dagger on his heart was still deadly, and he was still on the verge of death.

Under the influence of the toxin, the ogre witch doctor's feet quickly festered, and gray-green markings instantly spread to his calves. Palu made an instant decision, using the last strength of his body to break the troll's skull staff in half.

"Voodoo Secret Method: A Troll's Gift!"

The Troll's Skull Staff is made from Paru's spine and skull, and through a unique secret technique, the special active factors belonging to the troll race are retained, allowing Palu to have a chance to repair his physical wounds at the most lethal moments.

At this point, he handed the gift to the dying Blue, and the hazel mucus staff flowed from the fracture, and Palu poured it all into Blue's chest, pierced by the ritual bone dagger, covering the surface of his damaged heart.

This "gift of trolls" allowed the wounds on Blue** to heal themselves quickly - just like real trolls, in addition to using acid and fire to completely kill them, even if they are chopped into slag, those slags may grow into a new troll.

Seeing that Blue's chest began to beat again, Paru's hanging heart was half lowered, and he felt a little dizzy, but the injured work did not stop. The ogre witch doctor licked the brown potion from the staff's section and bit it into his mouth, and without hesitation, he picked up the sharp dagger and slashed it at his knee.

Lying in a pool of blood, the witch doctor Palu saved Blue's life at the cost of a legendary voodoo staff and his own legs.

Seeing that the secret art was completed, Snead, the half-lich who was waiting on the side, hurriedly withdrew the protective barrier and used a spell to stop the bleeding for Palu. The strong ogre man Naru ran to his two brothers first, he glanced at Blue to make sure his chest was beating vigorously, and then picked up Paru's body and placed it on another hospital bed that had already been prepared.

"Something that can't kill us," Naru straightened up, and although the room had been raised, the top of the ogre's head was still close to the roof, "Eating it will make us stronger!"

"Eat ......"

Probably because of the familiar words, the ogre gourmet, who had been unconscious for several days, murmured softly, repeating what Naru had just said.