night.

A full moon, a large tabletop, hangs high in the night sky, sprinkling cold moonlight, shining on the vast land.

In the open space in front of the Skull Fortress, bonfires were burning everywhere. Grilled fish were inserted around the bonfire, and grilled grills were set on the bonfire, roasting the whole Buda sheep. The seductive oil seeped out from the surface of the golden barbecue and dripped on the flames.

Around the bonfire, the army of monsters sat in a circle, the fishman and the zombies hung their arms and laughed loudly, the ogres and the trolls watched the golden barbecue, their throats rolled, and they made a sound of swallowing saliva.

Monsters of different races and sizes laughed loudly together, and the atmosphere was very harmonious and cheerful.

A strong ogre took the grilled fish handed over by the fishman chef.

"Hahaha! Little fish, Gamo likes you, Gamo decided not to eat you."

After saying that, he didn't care how high the temperature of the newly roasted grilled fish was, and he couldn't wait to eat the seas. Its cheeks turned quickly, but he couldn't bear to spit out the grilled fish.

The monster who had not been assigned grilled fish on the side became restless and looked at the fishman chef with a bad look. The fishman chef quickly distributed grilled fish one by one. Soon, there was only the last one left in the first batch of grilled grilled fish.

The fishman chef looked at the ogres and trolls who were not assigned to grilled fish in embarrassment. The ogres and trolls glared at each other, obviously unwilling to give up.

"Fight! The winners enjoy the food!"

I don't know who shouted, and the atmosphere suddenly burned. The monsters started to cheer. The trolls and ogres stood up in cheers, walked in the open space and then wrestled together, fisting to the flesh.

When they saw the excitement, the monsters around the bonfire stood up to watch. Some of them were smart and took the opportunity to pick up the fish, Madolite, which had not been grilled.

The battle situation on the field is booming.

"Glor! Come on!"

"Stam! Hit it on the nose!"

"Kick it on the butt!"

...

The ogre Glor accidentally punched the ogre in the face of the onlooker. The innocent injured ogre roared and joined the battle group.

The troll watching thundered and punched an ogre into a panda's eye with one punch. The scene suddenly lost control. The big guys on the blood fought together. The fishman and the zombie quickly retreated and scattered into a larger circle, and continued to watch and cheer.

...

Amos looked at the quarrels and ignored them. The ogres and trolls were both thick-skinned and had no problems.

Gurgaru was attracted by the sound of fighting, put down the two wine jars in his hand, glanced at the chaotic battlefield and the plain white dragon lord, and burped.

Gul: "Ah! Gul has never drunk such good water!"

Garu: "Idiot! How many times have you said it! This is wine! Alas? This can is mine!"

Amos looked at the living treasure speechlessly. Didn’t the wine enter the same stomach?

At this time, the fish people carried the roasted Buda sheep and sent it to the white dragons who were resting on the ground.

The Buda sheep is roasted on the outside and tender on the inside, with a layer of powdery sprinkled on the surface, emitting an attractive aroma.

Weili said to Gurgaru, who was drinking wildly on both heads.

"Gurgaru, come! Try this barbecue! These overseas spices are equivalent to gold in the human kingdom."

Friendship is a strange thing. Some people only stay at the acquaintance level even if they have been classmates for four years, while others can fall in love with each other. Vili and Gurgaru are the latter. After a brief time together, Vili unexpectedly discovered that Gurgaru was particularly interested in his own appetite.

Gurgaru put down the wine jar, his yellowish face turned red, and he was sweating profusely, emitting a smell of alcohol.

Gul glanced at the barbecue in front of him, grabbed the wine jar and continued to drink wildly, while Garu reached out to tear off a piece of barbecue, stuffed it into his mouth, making a pleasant chewing sound.

Amos looked at the golden roasted sheep in front of him, and the greedy insects moved. He grabbed a sheep and put it in his mouth. The Boda sheep's bones made a crunchy and crisp sound under the crushing of the dragon's teeth.

Elena let out a breath of cold air and chilled the whole roasted lamb before she started to enjoy it.

After eating and drinking, Amos spoke, "Gurgaru, the supplies of the skull-breaking ogre will be delivered on time every month."

Amos changed his voice: "But, the skull-breaking ogre cannot sleep every day as before."

Ordinary ogres sleep when they are full every day and do not take up any combat profession. Only prominent individuals who have received attention from the top leaders of the clan will be tilted in resources and become the pillars of the clan. Due to the lack of survival pressure, ordinary ogres are also happy to do so.

Amos said in a low tone: "You know, our road to rise will not be peaceful, endless battles await us. Only strength can the skull-breaking ogres survive on the battlefield."

Upon hearing this, Gurgaru stopped picking his teeth, and flames burned in his eyes. According to the age of the ogre, he was only just an adult and was at an ambitious age. However, with his strong strength, he has been trapped in the Broken Skull Island, and he yearned for the wonderful world outside.

Garu: "Don't worry, Lord Lord! I will supervise them myself."

Gul: "Gul also needs to exercise! Gul wants to fight!"

Amos was very satisfied with Gurgaru's attitude and immediately discussed the specific training methods of ogres.

After a series of discussions, Amos gradually put aside his prejudice against ogres.

It turns out that the training methods of the ogre clan are scientific and effective, but training requires a lot of physical strength. If all ogres are trained in this way, the resources provided by the werewolves are completely insufficient.

Therefore, ordinary ogres go to bed after eating, because they are lazy on the one hand, and on the other hand, they are also to reduce energy consumption.

However, now it is different. What Amos lacks the most is food. The fishman breeding industry is developing rapidly, and the caveman planting industry is also very popular. Now it has overcapacity, causing a lot of waste of resources.

Amos had a premonition that the overall strength of the skull-breaking ogre is about to grow explosively.

...

In the second half of the night, the moon is about to say goodbye to the world.

The open space in front of the Broken Skull Fortress was in a mess, with bones thrown away everywhere, some monsters were still joking, some had fallen asleep on the spot, lying on the ground, snoring like thunder.

The senior officials of White Castle are having a meeting. Amos has determined the resource share to the Crane Clan every month. Lao Zayan and Lao Jimmy are representing the fishman and discussing the specific details of the material transportation with Gurgaru, while the White Dragons are chatting aside.

Elena: "Willie, I have a hunch that I will make a breakthrough and surpass you when I go back."

Weiley said disdainfully: "Tsk! So, I, you will never think of surpassing me in your life."

The eldest sister's strength is beyond doubt, and the elder brother is so strong that Long is desperate. Neither Willie nor Elena wants to be the weakest one, and they compete with each other from time to time. Elena loses more than she wins, but she never gives up challenging Vili.

Amos is also happy to see the competition between his younger brother and sister. Only when he is under pressure can he make better progress.

Not long after, the negotiation between the fishman and the ogres was completed and the specific results were reported to the white dragons.

"Willie, Elena, do you have anything to add?"

The dragon brother and sister shook their heads. They were not interested in management. In fact, most evil dragons are like this. They are indifferent to their relatives and only care about their own gains and losses.

Amos announced: "Then let's decide this first. If there are any follow-up questions, let's discuss them together."

"After meeting."

The upper levels of White Castle scattered, the white dragons walked towards the forest, and Felicia was still sleeping in the forest.
Chapter completed!