Rose mercenary group all looked up, only to see a hundred meters long huge wings across the sky, in the shining purple Griffin back, standing a man in black.

A name flashed in everyone's heart, and his face suddenly became shocked and happy.

McGonagall looked at all the members, but at least all the members of the rose mercenary regiment were a little relieved.

He had fought side by side with the rose mercenary regiment, and he was very fond of the commander who liked to wear animal skin shorts.

Of course, it's not because of his long, strong legs.

MEG looked at her full chest... Oh no, it's the injured chest!

It seems that the rib is broken, and there is internal bleeding, the injury is not light, if not treated in time, it will not last long.

McGonagall frowned slightly. He had intended to show them a way to leave after daybreak. But judging from the injury of Xavier, I'm afraid that he won't be able to wait until tomorrow.

Rose mercenary regiment has no medics, very bad lineup.

McGonagall doesn't know healing either, but he has some healing potions in his hand.

"Go down." McGonagall ordered.

Ah Zi had a pair of wings, and the tree below fell on all sides, revealing a 100 meter square open space, which fell steadily to the ground.

McGonagall jumped off the Griffin's back and walked towards shevel.

Shevel looked at MEG, a little excited, with one hand on the tree trunk, struggling to get up, his eyes full of stars shining.

Alex! That legendary god like man!

Although he was wearing a mask on his face, the purple Griffin was unique, and the terrible attack of killing the golden white tiger left an indelible trace in her heart.

"Drink it and I'll get you out of here." MEG took out a red potion bottle and threw it at him.

Shiver caught hold of the medicine bottle and was stunned. He immediately said gratefully, "thank you very much for your help."

McGonagall looked at him as he tried to bend over and said in a cold voice, "if you don't want the bone to pierce your internal organs, you'd better not move."

Shiver's action suddenly froze, slowly sat back on the ground against the tree trunk, gently unscrewed the potion bottle, and then poured the red magic potion into his mouth.

Pure healing medicine glides down the throat, bursting with exuberant vitality. The injuries on the body are recovering at the speed visible to the naked eye, and even the broken ribs are healing.

Rose mercenary regiment all looked at MEG in awe in the distance, and looked at shiver with worry.

Previously, he gave his life to fight for escape time for them, drank the crazy potion, and launched an attack against the golden eye white tiger, which was the most seriously injured.

Just three minutes later, he opened his eyes and stood up slowly. Then he bowed deeply to Meg, holding a purse in both hands, and said gratefully, "I'm shiver. On behalf of the rose mercenary regiment, thank you for saving your life. Please allow me to offer all the money and be willing to serve you."

Kill Jinmu Baihu, save all the members of the rose mercenary regiment, and give her a high-level recovery potion to make her live again on the edge of death. Shiver feels that he gave her all her life.

Although she is a woman, she comes from the strong, and her worship of the strong is no different from that of men.

In her mind, Alex is her idol. In order to repay her kindness, it is an honor to be his subordinate.

"You want to be my maid?" McGonagall looked at him with a slightly queer expression.

"Well?" Shiver was also stunned. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have made a mistake. Two crimsons rose on his face.

But... Did he want a maid? If it's for Alex to be a maid... It's a little embarrassing, but it doesn't seem to be very difficult to accept.

After all... After all, he saved her life.

"At your service." He put his hands in front of him and leaned slightly, as if he had taken the role of a maid.

“???”

Rose mercenary group all look at each other.

This painting style changes suddenly, and the leader of the fierce tiger is so domineering. How can he suddenly become someone else's maid?

But when I think about the identity of the other party, I just feel that I have closed my mouth.

It's not a shame to be able to be Alex's maid. On the contrary, it's a kind of honor.

"I'll get you out of here." MEG turned and jumped on the Griffin's back. His voice returned to coldness.

Shiver looked at MEG and opened his mouth. After all, he didn't want to ask if he was his maid.

She's not a woman who pastes casually, and her members are still watching.

Shame!

"Go Xiweier restored the former calm, to the rose mercenary regiment all ordered.

They all boarded the purple Griffin.

They never thought that one day they would be able to board this majestic purple Griffin and be escorted by Alex.

"My Lord, the white tiger with golden eyes is a level 7 Warcraft. It has already produced a demon core, and the tiger skin is also a precious thing. Don't you collect it?" He looked at the white tiger body not far away and said.

"Demon core?" McGonagall thought in his mind that he had read in the book before that when Warcraft reached level 7, it would evolve into a higher-level Warcraft and produce demon core. It is an important material used by magicians to refine potions and some arrays. It is quite precious.

McGonagall looked at hivier and all the members of the rose mercenary regiment. Thinking that they were miserable and almost lost their lives, McGonagall said, "I'll give you a quarter of an hour. How many things you can take are yours."

Shiver and others look happy.

Level 7 Warcraft is nothing for a big man like Alex, but for a small mercenary like rose mercenary, it's a treasure!

They don't want to waste a piece of meat if they don't think it's too much to drag the whole white tiger back.

Demon core, tiger skin, tiger teeth, tiger claws... In their eyes, everything is a treasure.

Scott stopped Dennis, who was about to strike at the tiger whip. He showed the direction of the Griffin with his eyes and whispered, "this is not good."

"What's wrong? It's said that the whip of the golden white tiger has a marvelous effect on that aspect. If you can sell it at a high price, I'm going to get it down and give it to that adult to repay my life-saving kindness." Dennis said straight.

"Don't you mean they can't do it? If that adult is not happy, we'll stay here." Scott was a little bit embarrassed.

"It seems that's the same thing." Dennis scratched his head, but he cut off the big piece neatly. "Let's sell it. Last time I heard that someone sold 200000 yuan at a high price. This one looks better. The price will only be higher."