Chapter 45

A few days later, in the White Castle hall.

Amos lies on the throne, looking down at the ogre chief and the ogres behind him.

Gurgaru, wearing a special Red Wizard robe and carrying a Caucasian combat staff, stood at the front of the line and bowed to salute, "my master, skull crushing ogre, come to report."

Amos scanned with the system. In addition to gurgaru, there were 120 ogres, 12 high-level ogres, and the others were all middle-level ogres, which were more than the number required by Amos.

The White Dragon Lord nodded with satisfaction and said, "well, since the broken skull clan has come, take over the defense work as soon as possible."

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

Amos turned to the fishman Night Walker in the shadow of the pillars of the hall: "baki dark scale, from now on, the ogre will take over the guard, and the fishman Night Walker will act as the dark guard."

Bucky dark scale came out of the shadow, stood upright, and answered in a loud voice, "as you wish!"

Amos said to the two: "ogre and Fishman, one light and one dark, jointly defend the White Castle, you should live in harmony, work together."

"Yes," they replied in unison

"Gulgarou, bring your people and follow me."

Amos took the ogre to the square below the White Castle. Amos patted his hands.

A group of Ogres carrying a large wooden box came out of the warehouse and put the box on the ground. When it fell to the ground, there was a metal crash in the box.

"Varon, goga, Tam... Long time no see!"

"Chief, long time no see!"

Gurgaru was not surprised to see his people. He had already learned from the fish population that the people who had gone to sea had not been executed, but were just imprisoned.

"Gurgaru, you people, will still be led by you."

The ogres sent by gurgaru to retaliate against the white dragon are not mediocre. They all have medium level strength at least.

Now, gulgarou is here, and Amos is happy to have more guards.

"Yes! Master

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

The ogre uses an iron bar to open the wicker to reveal the straw inside. Through the gap between the straw, you can see the shining metal below.

Amos took out the heavy armor in the box and flicked it with his nails to show the ogres its quality.

The ogres are short of breath. It's the first time for them to step out of the broken Skull Island. Where have they seen such excellent heavy armor.

Only gurgaru had expected that, and his mood was calm. The White Dragon Lord was rich and powerful, and the fishman army was equipped with iron weapons. There was no reason why cannibals, whose combat power exceeded ten times the number of fish, should not be equipped with better equipment.

This is what the LORD said about surprise!

"These are for you."

The words of Amos confirmed gurgaru's conjecture. The ogres were so excited that they ran to the box like a wild dog. Even gurgaru joined them.

How can a soldier not like good equipment?!

Amos grabs the collar of the ogre chief who runs in front of him, abruptly interrupts gulgaru's charge and drags him back.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough

What's better, gulgarou thought of a possibility. He couldn't keep calm any longer, and he was short of breath.

Amos took the ogres above the high level to another warehouse and opened the door of the warehouse. There were wooden frames in the warehouse. The armor flow on the wooden frames sent out magical waves.

Gurgarou is very excited.

Sure enough! Enchant Armor!!!

Amos was glad that he had bought more spare enchanted armor. Otherwise, if the number of armor was not enough for ogres, he would lose his dragon and his hair.

High level ogres stare at Amos, swallowing, waiting for the Lord's command.

The White Dragon Lord stretched out his claw and made a gesture of please.

"Roar!"

High level ogres directly use their fighting skills and can't wait to rush to the enchanted armor.

Gulgaru looked at the dragon claw standing in front of him. He was a little depressed. At the same time, his face turned red, but he was not angry, but excited.

Of course, gulgaru would not think that if Amos did not prepare armor for himself and the White Dragon Lord stopped him, there was only one possibility - there was better armor waiting for him!

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

Gurgaru stroked his armor. This is a special medium-sized armor with special metal. It is not heavy, but also has amazing defense. The whole body is matte and gray, so it is not conspicuous.

Although the appearance of the armor is not outstanding, gurgaru feels the surging magic fluctuation on it. If the magic strength of the armor in the warehouse is one, then the magic strength of the armor in front of him is twenty.

Gurgaru was very moved to understand the value of this set of high-quality armor.

All real dragons, good or evil, are misers. Generally, they get valuable items, which are hidden in their own dragon caves as collectibles and unknown to outsiders.

The White Dragon Lord can give this armor to himself, which is enough to show that he attaches great importance to himself.

Amos looked at gulgaru in a daze and said, "how about this armor I cast?"

In the last battle with ogres, Amos was stimulated by two legendary pieces of broken skull equipment. Since ogres can make legendary equipment, there's no reason why they can't do it with the help of golden fingers.

As a result, it began to learn casting technology, and wanted to create an exclusive legendary equipment for itself.

Facts have proved that legendary equipment is not so good. Only through systematic analysis, the raw materials needed to make legendary equipment were not collected by the White Dragon Lord.

In desperation, Amos took the second place to build ordinary equipment. On the one hand, he could practice his hand and lay a solid foundation for casting his own exclusive equipment in the future. On the other hand, he could give it as a reward to his family members. Over the years, Amos has not much stock in hand.

Lord Bailong collected a large number of relevant books and learned foundry knowledge. With the help of the system, he pushed the old into the new. With the continuous supply of materials, the foundry level of Amos improved rapidly.

The armor in gurgaru's hand is the masterpiece of Amos, which is enchanted with five high-level magic, namely dragon breath, dragon power, Dragon Armor, Dragon Wing and flash concealment.

The standard four Dragon skill of dragon Warlock can bring all-round improvement to gurgaru. Moreover, [flash · concealment] hides the fluctuation of magic when it is launched. With the great splitting skill of Caucasian combat staff, it is enough to frighten the enemy out of the body.

Gulgaru heard the words and looked at the White Dragon Lord in shock. He was deeply moved. He did not expect that the armor was made by AMOS himself.

Gurgaru knelt down on one knee and stroked his chest with one hand. The two heads said in one voice: "broken skull clan, I'd like to be the chopper in your hand and cut through the thorns for you!"

"I don't need you to cut through the thorns, but I hope you can protect my castle."

"No disgrace