Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

In recent days, whenever the Paraso people of the Losen tribe saw Muhe, they would pull him into their yurt, stuff some dried meat and fruit into his hands, and then ask him a few questions in a low voice.

The Lord of the Snowfields does not allow his subjects to discuss matters concerning His Highness Shiyavi in ​​private. Those who disobey the order will be punished by copying the holy scriptures, which are so thick that they can be used to build city walls. The Parasau language is more complex than the common language, so everyone only dares to whisper about matters concerning His Highness Shiyavi to those they are close to and trust.

Of course, Lord Praise Shiavi doesn't care.

"Muhe, can that magic item that His Highness made really make Ragnar better?"

"What?! Ragnar's arms can be raised!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down!"

"Oh, Muhe, please continue. We will listen quietly."

"Wow~ His Highness Shiawei is so amazing~"

"Look at what you said. Your Highness is already very powerful. We have food to eat every day this winter."

"Hehe, what I mean is, it turns out His Highness Shiawei can be even more powerful!"

"Don't talk for now. Let me talk, Muhe. I want to ask you, what magic item did you, Modoanta, use to exchange with His Highness Shiyavi? You know, my Am was injured many years ago, and her entire arm was bitten off by a monster. I also want to exchange a magic item like that for her."

Mu He held the dried fruits and dried meat in his hands. He wanted to return the things, but when the adults saw his movements, they held his hands and prevented him from doing so.

So he could only say apologetically to this familiar Anta: "I don't know what Moduo Anta gave His Highness Shiyavi, but I heard from Am that it will take a long time for Ragna Anta to recover, so Moduo Anta is taking Ragna Anta to Gut City."

The Parasos people sitting around the fire pit in the yurt had sad faces. According to the Parasos people's logic, to get something, you have to exchange it with another thing, so they thought that Modo used some extremely precious items to exchange this "exoskeleton magic prop" with His Highness Shiavi.

Modo is one of the most talented magicians among his peers. Even without using magic, he can fight with the warriors. In addition, his deceased relatives Ata and Am were also top-ranked warriors and magicians in the tribe. Therefore, everyone knows that he has accumulated a lot of good things.

Many people still remember that before Mordo became Ragnar's partner, he gave Ragnar a small section of dragon bone as a token of love.

That's a dragon bone!

Although I don’t know what Mordo used to exchange the magic item for Ragnar this time, it must be a very rare item!

On this side, Muhe was hugged by Anta and Tasang and questioned for a long time. Although he could not provide any useful information, he was still fed and sent out of the yurt.

Over at Modo's house, Xie Wei was holding the glass bottle given by Modo, looking at the golden liquid inside, and the system panel that suddenly popped up, and fell into deep thought.

Just now, the system prompt sounded very loudly: "Obtained Ancient Dragon Blood x1, points +500".

Modo sat on the sofa opposite Shevi. He looked calm, but in fact he was nervously trying to shake Ragnar's hand.

Ragnar sat on the sofa with Modo with the support of the exoskeleton. After Modo held his fingers, he tried for a long time, and then slowly held Modo's hand with the help of the exoskeleton.

The exoskeleton magic prop made by Xie Wei is made of magic metal, which is engraved with magic runes. The whole thing looks like a metal coat worn on the body, but there are several relatively thick and hard skeletons at the joints to fix the limbs.

There is a place to place magic crystals at each connection. In order to reduce the weight of a single part, Xie Wei cut a magic crystal into several pieces and installed them separately on the exoskeleton. Five gold-level second-level magic crystals are needed to drive the entire exoskeleton.

Most of the magic items that need to be driven require the use of gold-attribute magic crystals. Sal told Xie Wei that there was no shortage of magic crystals of this attribute in the Far North Territory, so he could do whatever he wanted.

So Xie Wei drew many blueprints with great interest, planning to wait until Iriel transferred some magicians who were good at making magical tools from the east, and then take them to work hard together!

Iriel had not yet told Xie Wei that he was about to leave the Far North Territory. He was really afraid of making his brother cry, and was already thinking about whether it would be feasible to sneak away quietly.

A month ago, he sent a message to his confidant in the east, asking him to select suitable people to send to the Far North Territory. Judging from the time, the people sent from the east will be arriving soon.

This group of people were his trusted confidants left for his younger brother. There were only 2000 of them, but they were all carefully selected under his instructions.

Although they were mainly sent to protect my younger brother, among these people there were those who were good at making people happy, those who were good at telling stories, those who were good at making desserts, those who were good at making clothes, those who were good at making poisons, those who were good at medicine, those who were good at making magic props, those who were good at swordsmanship, those who were good at archery, those who were good at physical skills, those who were good at defensive magic, and those who were good at making magic circles...

In short, he selected and sent to the Far North Territory all the people he could think of who his brother might need.

After entering the Far North Territory, these people only obeyed Yu Xiewei's orders, so Irel did not use these people to exchange a large amount of magic crystals and some other supplies with Thrall as he did before.

Thinking back to what he had found out about the shabby things his brother brought with him when he came to the Far North, and then looking at what his brother was wearing and using now, although he said that there were no good things in the Far North, Iriel was somewhat satisfied with his brother's current partner.

Therefore, he didn't say much when his brother said he wanted to use the confidants he sent to do this and that for the Far North Territory.

The glass bottle containing dragon blood is actually not made of glass, but is polished from an extremely strong crystal. The bottle cap is also engraved with densely packed magic runes that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Xie Wei looked at the bottle for a long time but couldn't open the cap. The golden liquid inside was very attractive to him. He didn't know why, but when he saw this thing, he felt that this liquid was very likely one of the ingredients in the bottle of light golden potion he had drawn before.

The pale golden potion was the one Raymond had once asked Xie Wei for. It was a bottle of potion drawn from the system. Raymond said it would be very beneficial for Iriel's physical recovery.

When Modo saw Xie Wei trying to open the bottle cap but failed, he became even more nervous. He was worried that Xie Wei would feel that he was deceiving him, so he gently interrupted Xie Wei's thoughts.

"Your Highness, the liquid in the bottle is indeed dragon's blood. It is something my Ata-am left me. I cannot break the seal on the bottle cap, and I don't have anything more precious to give you in return. If you don't like it, I will find something else, or you can tell me what you like."

This was the first time Xie Wei had heard Modo speak such a long paragraph at such a fast speed in the past few days. Brother Modo looked very capable, but in fact he was a little dull, his reactions were always a beat late, and he spoke slowly, sometimes even a little slowly.

He seemed really anxious at this moment, so Xie Wei quickly comforted him, "Brother Modo, I know this is real dragon blood. I was just thinking about how to unlock the seal on the bottle cap. Actually, you don't need to use this to exchange exoskeleton with me."

At this point, Xie Wei's tone suddenly became serious. "Actually, this exoskeleton magic prop wasn't just made for Mr. Ragnar. Thrall said that many of the people in the territory were injured and couldn't do things that normal people could do easily. In the early days, some even tried to starve or freeze to death in the winter to avoid burdening their families..."

Later, I will find a way to mass-produce this kind of exoskeleton magic props for everyone to choose from, as well as various prosthetic limbs for everyone to use free of charge.

Mr. Ragnar and other tribesmen were injured when Red Moon was fighting against monsters. Everyone has made contributions to the territory, so there is no need to exchange anything for these magic items.

In the coming period, I will need Mr. Ragnar to provide various feedback when using the exoskeleton magic props, so that I can obtain more data and modification suggestions."

Before Modo and Ragnar could react, Xie Wei remembered that he wanted to buy the bottle of dragon blood from Modo, so he asked.

"Brother Modo, I want this bottle of dragon blood. Do you have anything you want? I want to exchange something else for this bottle of dragon blood."

Modo stared blankly at the Imperial Rose opposite him, then turned around and looked at Ragnar. After seeing the same shock in Ragnar's eyes, he made sure that he had heard correctly, so he waved his hands back and forth.

"No, I'll give it to you if you like it. It's actually useless to me if I keep it."

In fact, on the day Xie Wei came to the Losen tribe, Modo put the bottle of dragon blood in his pocket, but he never found a suitable time to give it to him.

There was no way Xie Wei would take Modo's dragon blood for nothing. The two of them, who were not good at pulling, pushed and pulled each other for a long time.

When Thrall pushed open the wooden door and came back, he was fixed in place by two pairs of gazes before he even took off his cloak.

His little rose and his adoptive brother were actually looking at him as if he were a "savior".

Although he didn't know why, Thrall still found it quite useful.