Modo Pedicle Forest.

A few harps flew past the green forest sea, falling into the jungle from time to time, pretending to hunt, but actually searching.

Inside the jungle, there are also a group of elite centaur spies constantly wandering. They explore the traces left by large creatures in the jungle, but they are destined to return in vain.

Knowing that the enemy was about to arrive, Jose had already made relevant preparations. He turned on the data vision and walked again along the road he had walked before.

With the blessing of data-based vision, all traces that may cause the exposure of the two dragons to be erased. Not to mention the centaur, even if a master-level thief who is good at tracking comes, it is impossible to find the traces of the two dragons from the remaining traces on the ground.

Fearing that he would alarm the snake and worry about the blood-toothed dog-headed man, the centaur dared to approach the blood-toothed mine with great fanfare, and time was wasted in the aimless search.

While the harps and centaurs were wasting time, deep in the Blood Tooth Mining Cave, Jose was planning to arrange a performance, and the actors passed through the deep tunnels one after another to the Dragon's Nest.

Three werewolves and eight werekartas.

The eight kobolds were the first to follow Jose's blood-toothed kobolds, while the werewolves came back by a group of bandits he encountered when he was abducting the Goblin a few days ago.

Jose looked down at the strong werewolf in front of him, and he had a little impression of the guy who used a rusty single-blade axe. He was the leader of the gang of gnolls and bandits and had a wolf.

"Tell me your name, my slave."

The gnoll raised his head and revealed his enthusiasm in his eyes: "Dear True Dragon! I am a wandering gnoll. My name has long been forgotten by me. My tribe members all call me the rifter and the river claw rifter."

"River Claw?" Jose remembered a game he played in his previous life. The famous novice slaughter took River Claw as his surname.

"So, I will give you a name called Hogg, Hogg River Claw." ps: At the request of the readers, add Hogg.

"Thank you for your name," the gnoll bowed with sincerity.

"Your name is originally a gnoll hero. He has killed more people than you have seen, so don't insult his name."

When he heard the name and his background, the werewolf leader became more and more happy: "Hog vowed to serve his master to death! He will never let his master down!"

Jose nodded with satisfaction and took out a scale: "Lucky guy!"

Not long after, Jose's first gnoll family was born.

After becoming a family member, the gray-yellow hair on Hog ​​River Claw's body turned slightly red. This was because the red dragon deliberately used more dragon blood to transform his body, causing the zombie to accumulate a large amount of fire elements in its body.

Seeing this, Jose became more and more satisfied. He nodded at Ergou. Ergou understood and stepped out.

"My servant! The opportunity to be loyal to me has come! Now, there is a group of humans outside who are malicious and actually try to attack us. The enemy's conspiracy will be crushed... and you will play an important role in my plan!"

At this time, Ergou walked in with six dog-headed men, and the six dog-headed men were carrying a large wooden box in pairs.

Bang!

The box was lightly placed on the ground, and the crisp sound of iron tools colliding in the box sounded.

The big box that required two kobolds to lift was like a pencil case in Jose's hand. He lifted the lid and poured the inside to the ground, and there were two things.

A single-edged axe made by Taurus Blacksmith, Heiboul. The single-edged axe is blue-black as a whole, and the axe blade is white and sharp and has ripple.

A set of braceless braces with three spikes lined up across the braces. The dog-headed cobbler made a set of straps from the remaining scraps of petrified lizard skin made of leather armor to fix the braces.

"This is for you," Jose raised his chin to the gnoll leader.

After the transformation of the dragon vein, Hog River Claw was once again surprised, equipped with the original, rough and domineering shoulder-pillar, picked up the single-blade axe on the ground and swung it, and knelt on the ground on one knee.

"Master! The werewolf is willing to be the pioneer! He will overcome all obstacles for you!"

"You will have a chance to go to the battlefield, but not now," Jose lifted the other two wooden boxes and looked at the anticipated werewolf and kowtower: "This is for you."

After a while, two werewolves and eight kobolds put on new gear.

The two werewolves were not as equipped as Hogg, but they were also military-grade weapons made by Taurus blacksmiths, while the dogs were completely opposite.

A dog-headed man made his own old spear and a dirty set of leather armor, which was not as good as their original weapons and equipment, but since it was the arrangement of the Red Dragon, no one complained.

Jose was satisfied with his eyes scanning the well-dressed family members.

"I want you to play a play~."

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Three days.

Centaur - Sarko was hiding in the bush, staring at the entrance of the Blood Tooth Mine Cave that was deliberately disguised by the red dragon in the distance. His mission was to monitor the entry and exit of the Blood Tooth Mine Cave.

"When will this ghost mission be? ~" Sarco muttered in a low voice as he moved his sore limbs.

Centaur is good at running and is naturally active, but he has to hide in a small bush, facing the dew and cold wind of late autumn alone, and has no harvest at all.

Huhu ~.

It was the sound of wings flapping the air. He looked up at the treetops. A harpie grabbed the branches with her claws and was standing on the branches and looking at him.

He had become accustomed to this, the harps came every two hours, with the purpose of conveying intelligence and determining the safety of personnel.

The centaur in the bush made a gesture, which was a sign that it was okay.

The harp-bodied flap his wings and was about to fly away. Suddenly, an abnormality appeared at the entrance of the blood-toothed mine in the distance - a werewolf walked out.

"How come the gnolls appear in the mine cave of the dog-headed man?!"

Sarco's spirit was shocked, and his days of fatigue and complaints were wiped out, staring at the werewolf in the distance.

At first glance, I found that it was abnormal. First, the hair color was the color of ordinary zodiac. The ordinary were all light yellow and gray, while the zodiac was red. Secondly, the body shape was the red-haired zodiac. The body size of the red-haired zodiac seemed to be one or two larger than the ordinary zodiac. There was no feeling of general malnutrition from monsters.

Immediately afterwards, a huge wolf as big as a horse came out.

You should know that wolves are not horses that can survive by eating grass. They eat meat and only eat meat. Generally speaking, only zombies above the medium-sized tribe have the ability to raise wolves.

One after another, more people came out, two werewolf, followed by eight dog-headed men wearing leather armor and holding spears.

Centaurs had dealt with the korks, and Sarco knew that ordinary korks didn't even have clothes, and those who could afford leather armor must be identifiable figures in the korks tribe.

However, these identifiable kobolds surrounded the gnolls and nodded and bowed, looking like a flattering servant, while the gnolls looked arrogant and arrogant.

Immediately afterwards, the gnoll turned over and rode the wolf, and left with two young followers during the "farewell" of the kowtow.

Sarko stood up from the bushes and roared at the harem on the treetops: "Notify Chief! There is something wrong!"

The harp also witnessed the whole process, flapping its wings and soaring into the sky.
Chapter completed!