A few days later, in the White Castle Hall.

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

Gurgaru, wearing a special wizard robe in a big red and carrying a Caucasian battle staff, stood at the front of the team, bent down and saluted, "Salute to you, my master, the skull-breaking ogre, come and report."

Amos scanned it with the system and found that except Gurgaru, there were a total of 120 ogres and twelve high-level ogres. The others were all mid-level, which was more than Amos required.

Lord White Dragon nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good. Since the Crane Clan is here, then take over the defense work as soon as possible."

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

Amos turned to the Fishman Nightcrawler in the shadow of the pillars of the hall: "Bucky Dark Scale, from now on, the Ogre will take over the guard position, and the Fishman Nightcrawler will act as the Dark Guard."

Bucky Dark Scale stepped out of the shadow, stood upright, and replied loudly: "As you wish!"

Amos said to the two: "Ogre and the fish man are both bright and dark, and they are jointly defending the White Fort. You must live in harmony and work together."

The two replied in unison: "Yes!"

"Gurgaru, bring your tribe with me."

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

A team of ogres carried a large wooden box, heyyo came out of the warehouse, and placed the box neatly on the ground. When it landed, the box made a clang of metal collision sounds.

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

"Chief, long time no see!"

Gurgaru was not surprised to see his tribe. He had already found out from the fish that the tribe who went out to sea was not executed, but was just imprisoned.

"Gurgaru, you will be led by you in the future."

The ogres sent by Gurgaru to take revenge on the White Dragon will naturally not be mediocre, they all have at least intermediate strength.

Now that Gurgaru is here, Amos is happy to have more guards.

"Yes! Master!"

Amos said to the porters: "Open the boxes."

The ogre used an iron rod to open the willow nails that sealed the box, revealing the straw inside. Through the gaps of the straw, you can see the shiny metal below.

Amos took out the heavy armor from the box and bounced it with his nails to show the ogres its mass.

The ogres were breathing rapidly, and this was the first time they stepped out of the Broken Skull Island. They had never seen such excellent heavy armor on their bodies.

Only Gurgaru had expected it, and his mood was calm. The White Dragon Lord was rich and powerful. The fishman army was equipped with iron weapons and had an ogre whose combat power was dozens of times that of the fishman. There was no reason not to be equipped with better equipment.

This is what the Lord said about the surprise!

"These are all for you."

Amos's words confirmed Gurgaru's conjecture. The ogres were so excited that they shouted and ran towards the box in a wild place, like wild dogs snatching food, and even Gurgaru joined them.

Where can warriors don’t like excellent equipment?!

Amos grabbed the collar of the ogre chief running past him, interrupting Gurgaru's charge and dragging it back.

"Ahem, that's for the mid-level ogre. You call the high-level ogre and follow me."

There was something better, Gurgaru thought of a possibility, and could no longer remain calm and his breathing became rapid.

Amos brought ogres above the level and above 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 emitted magic fluctuations.

Gurgaru's heart was surging.

Sure enough! Enchanted armor!!!

Amos was glad that he had bought some spare enchantment armor, otherwise the number of armor would not be enough for ogres, so he would be thrown into the dragon and dig out.

The high-level ogres stared at Amos, swallowed their saliva, and waited for the Lord's orders.

The White Dragon Lord stretched out his dragon claws and made a gesture of invitation.

"roar!"

The high-level ogres used their combat skills directly and couldn't wait to rush towards the enchanted armor.

Gurgaru looked at the dragon claws blocking him, and while he was a little depressed, his face turned red, but he was not angry, but excited and blood surged.

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

Sure enough, Amos opened his dimensional bag, took out a set of off-white armor, and handed it to the ogre chief who was so excited that he could not do it himself.

Gurgaru stroked his armor, which was a special piece of medium-sized armor with special metal added. It was not heavy and had amazing defense. It was matte grayish white, which was not conspicuous.

Although the face of the armor is not outstanding, Gurgaru felt the surging magic fluctuations 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 understood the value of this fine armor and was very moved.

All true dragons, whether good or evil, are almost all wealth-guarding slaves. Generally, valuable items are collected as collections, hidden deep in their own dragon's den, and not known to outsiders.

The White Dragon Lord was able to give this set of armor to himself, which was enough to show his importance to him.

Amos looked at Gurgaru in a daze and spoke, "How about this set of armor I cast?"

In the last battle with the ogre, Amos was stimulated by two legendary equipment from the Broken Skull. Since the ogre can make legendary equipment, there is no reason, and he can't do it with the help of the gold finger.

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

Facts have proved that legendary equipment was not so easy to be born. It was only systematically analyzed and the raw materials needed to make legendary equipment were not collected.

In desperation, Amos retreated and made ordinary equipment. On the one hand, he could practice his skills and lay a solid foundation for his own exclusive equipment in the future. On the other hand, he could use it as a reward and give it to his family. Over the years, Amos had fewer inventory in his hands.

The White Dragon Lord collected a large number of related books, absorbed casting knowledge, and with the help of the system, he pushed the old into new. In addition, with the continuous supply of materials, Amos' casting level has increased rapidly.

The armor in Gurgaru's hand is Amos's masterpiece, and five high-level magics were enchanted, namely [Dragon Breath Technique], [Dragon Power Technique], [Dragon Armor Technique], [Dragon Wing Technique] and [Flash Technique·Concealment].

The four dragon technique standard for Dragon Vein Warlock can bring all-round improvements to Gurgaru. Moreover, [Flash Technique·Concealment] hides the fluctuations when magic is activated, and the [Great Split Technique] on the Caucasus's combat staff is enough to scare the enemy's soul out of body.

Upon hearing this, Gurgaru looked at the White Dragon Lord in shock. He was moved in his heart. He never expected that this set of armor was made by Amos himself.

Gurgaru knelt on one knee, stroked his chest with one hand, and said in unison: "The Broken Clan, I am willing to be the guillotine in your hand and overcome all obstacles for you!"

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