White Dragon Lord

A few days later, in the White Castle Hall.

Amos was lying on the throne, looking at the ogre chief below and the ogres behind him.

Gulgaru, wearing a red special wizard robe and carrying a Caucasian battle staff, stood at the forefront of the team, bent over and saluted: "Salute to you, my lord, Skull Shard Ogre, come here. check in."

Amos scanned it with the system. Except for Gulgaru, there were a total of 120 ogres, 12 high-level ogres, and the others were middle-level, the number required by Biamos. more.

The White Dragon Lord nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, since the Skull Shattered Clan is here, let's take over the defense work as soon as possible."

"Your will is the direction of the broken skull."

Amos turned to the Murloc Nightcrawler in the shadow of the pillars in the hall: "Bucky Darkscale, from now on, the ogre will take over the role of the guard, and the Murloc Nightcrawler will act as the dark guard."

Bucky Darkscale stepped out of the shadows, stood upright, and replied loudly, "As you wish!"

Amos said to the two of them: "The ogre and the murlocs are open and dark to defend the White Castle together. You must live in harmony and work together."

The two replied in unison, "Yes!"

"Gulgaru, bring your clan with me."

Amos brought the ogre to the square below the White Castle, and Amos clapped his paws.

A group of ogres carried a large wooden box, hehe hehe walked out of the warehouse, and placed the box neatly on the ground. When it landed, the box made a clanging sound of metal collision.

"Walloon, Goga, Tam..., long time no see!"

"Chief, long time no see!"

Gulgaru was not surprised to see his own clansmen. He had already heard from the fish population that the clansmen who went out to sea were not executed, but were only imprisoned.

"Gulgaru, you clansmen will still be led by you in the future."

The ogres sent by Gulgaru to take revenge on the White Dragon are naturally not mediocre, they all have at least intermediate-level strength.

Now that Gul'gar is here, Amos is happy to have more guards.

"Yes! Master!"

Amos said to the porters, "Open all the boxes."

The ogre used an iron rod to open the rivets of the box, revealing the straw inside, and through the gap between the straws, the shiny metal below could be seen.

Amos took out the full-body heavy armor from the box and flicked it with his fingernails, showing the ogres its quality.

The ogres were short of breath, and it was the first time they had stepped out of Skull Shattered Island. How could they have seen such sophisticated full-body heavy armor.

Only Gulgaru had expected it, and his mood was still calm. The white dragon lord was rich and rich, and the murloc army was equipped with iron weapons. The combat power of the ogre was dozens of times higher than that of the murlocs. There is no reason not to be equipped with better equipment. .

This is the surprise that the lord is talking about!

"These are all for you."

Amos' words confirmed Gul'garu's conjecture. The ogres shouted in excitement, and ran towards the box in a frenzy, like a wild dog grabbing food, and even Gul'garu joined in. in.

How can a soldier not like sophisticated equipment? !

Amos grabbed it with a claw, and the collar of the ogre chief who ran in front of him abruptly interrupted Gul'garu's charge and dragged it back.

"Cough, cough, that's for the middle-level ogre, you call the high-level ogre and come with me."

Even better, Gulgaru thought of a possibility, he could no longer remain calm, and his breathing became short.

Amos took the ogre above the high rank to another warehouse and opened the door of the warehouse. There were wooden racks listed in the warehouse, and the armor on the wooden racks exuded magical fluctuations.

Gul'garu was heartbroken.

really! Enchanted Armor! ! !

Amos rejoiced in his heart,

Fortunately, I bought some spare enchanted armors, otherwise the number of armors would not be enough for ogres, and I would lose my hair.

The high-ranking ogres stared at Amos, swallowing their saliva, waiting for the Lord's order.

The white dragon lord stretched out his dragon claws and made a gesture of invitation.

"Roar!"

The high-level ogres directly used their combat skills and rushed towards the enchanted armor impatiently.

Gulgaru looked at the dragon claw that was standing in front of him, and at the same time he was a little depressed, his face flushed, but he was not angry, but his blood was surging with excitement.

Of course Gulgaru would not think that Amos did not prepare armor for himself, and the White Dragon Lord stopped him, so there is only one possibility - there are better armors waiting for it!

Sure enough, Amos opened his dimensional bag, took out a set of gray-white armor, and handed it to the ogre chief who was too excited.

Gulgaru stroked his armor. This is a specially made full-body medium-sized armor with special metals added. It is not heavy and has amazing defensive power.

Although the appearance of the armor is not very outstanding, Gulgaru can feel the surging magic power fluctuations on it. If the magic power of the armor in the warehouse is one, then the magic power of the armor in front of him is twenty.

Gulgaru understood the value of this fine armor and was very moved.

All true dragons, whether good or bad, are almost miser. Generally, they get valuable items as collectibles, which are hidden in their own dragon caves and not known to outsiders.

The fact that the white dragon lord can give this armor to himself is enough to show that he attaches great importance to himself.

Amos looked at Gulgaru, who was in a daze, and said, "How about this armor I made?"

In the last battle with the ogre, Amos was stimulated by the two pieces of legendary equipment from Skull Smash. Since the ogre can make legendary equipment, there is no reason why he can't do it with the help of Goldfinger.

So, it began to learn casting skills and wanted to create an exclusive legendary equipment for itself.

Facts have proved that legendary equipment is not so easy to be born, and only the raw materials needed to make legendary equipment have been systematically analyzed, and the white dragon lords have not been able to gather all the materials.

In desperation, Amos retreated and made ordinary equipment. First, he could practice his hands and lay a solid foundation for casting his own exclusive equipment in the future. Second, he could use it as a reward and give it to his family. Moss is running out of stock.

The white dragon lord has collected a large number of relevant books, learned casting knowledge, and with the help of the system, turned the old into the new, coupled with the continuous supply of materials, the casting level of Amos has improved rapidly.

The armor in Gulgaru's hand is the proud work of Amos. It is enchanted with five high-level magics, namely [Dragon Breath], [Dragon Force], [Dragon Armor], and [Dragon Armor]. Dragon Wing] and [Blink Concealment].

The standard four-dragon technique of the Dragon Warlock can bring all-round improvement to Gulgaru. Moreover, the [Blinking and Concealment] hides the fluctuations when the magic is activated, coupled with the [Great Rupture] on the Caucasian battle staff. Technique], enough to scare the enemy out of his body.

Hearing this, Gulgaru looked at the white dragon lord in shock. He was deeply moved. He had no idea that this armor was actually made by Amos himself.

Gulgaru knelt down on one knee, touched his chest with one hand, and both heads said in unison, "The Skull Clan, I would like to be the guillotine in your hands, and cut through thorns for you!"

"I don't need you to overcome all obstacles, but I hope you can defend my castle."

"Not to be humiliated!"