Everyone in the Rose Mercenary Group looked up and saw a hundred-meter-long gigantic winged beast in the sky. On the back of the purple-striped griffin stood a man in black.
A name flashed through everyone's mind. Their faces were filled with shock and joy.
Meg looked at the wounded members of the Rose Mercenary Group. At least their lives were not in danger. He let out a sigh of relief.
Speaking of which, he had fought alongside the Rose Mercenary Group before. He had a good impression of Chiwil, the leader who liked to wear beast-skin shorts.
Of course, it wasn't because of her long, toned legs.
Mag glanced at her full breasts … Oh, no, her injured breasts!
It seemed that her ribs were broken, and there was internal bleeding. The injury was not light. If she was not treated in time, she would not last long.
Mag's brows furrowed slightly. He had initially planned to give them directions so that they could leave on their own after daybreak, but judging from Sivir's injuries, they would most likely have to leave before the next day.
The Rose Mercenary Group did not have a medic. It was a terrible lineup.
Meg did not know any healing spells, but he had some healing potions.
"Go down." Meg ordered.
Ah Zi flapped her wings, and the trees below fell in all directions, revealing a hundred-meter-wide clearing. She landed steadily on the ground.
Meg jumped off the griffin's back and walked towards Chiwil.
Chiwil looked at Meg with a slightly excited expression. She supported herself with one hand and struggled to stand up. Her eyes were full of stars.
Alex! The legendary god-like man!
Although he was wearing a mask, the purple-striped griffin was one of a kind. The terrifying blow that killed the Golden-eyed White Tiger had left an indelible mark in her heart.
"Drink this, and I'll take you out of here." Meg took out a red potion bottle and threw it at Chiwil.
Chiwil grabbed the bottle and was stunned for a moment. Then, he said gratefully, "Thank you very much for your help!"
Meg looked at Chiwil, who was trying to bend his body, and said coldly, "If you don't want the bone to pierce your organs, you better not move."
Chiwil's movements suddenly stiffened. He slowly leaned against the tree trunk and sat back down on the ground. He gently opened the potion bottle and poured the red magic potion into his mouth.
The pure healing potion slid down his throat and a vigorous life force burst forth. The injuries on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even his broken ribs were healing.
The members of the Rose Mercenary Group looked at Meg in awe. Then, they looked at Chiwil with worry.
Chiwil had risked his life to buy time for them to escape. He drank the Berserk potion and attacked the Golden-eyed White Tiger without caring about his own safety.
Three minutes later, Chiwil opened his eyes and stood up slowly. He then bowed deeply to Meg. He held a bag of money in both hands and said gratefully, "I am Chiwil. On behalf of the Rose Mercenary Group, I thank you for saving my life. Please allow me to give you all the money I have. I am willing to serve you wherever you go."
Chiwil had killed the Golden-eyed White Tiger, saved the members of the Rose Mercenary Group, and gave her a high-grade recovery potion to revive her from the brink of death. Chiwil felt that he had given her life.
Although she was a woman, she had always been self-reliant. She worshipped the strong like a man.
In her heart, Alex was her idol. In order to repay his kindness, even if she was his subordinate, it was also a kind of honor.
"You want to be my maid?" Meg looked at Chiwil with a strange expression.
"Hmm?" Chiwil was startled. She suddenly realized that he had thought wrongly. Her face blushed.
But … could it be that he wanted a maid? If he wanted her to be Alex's maid … Although it was embarrassing, it was not that hard to accept.
After all … after all, her life was saved by him.
"I am willing to serve you." Chiwil put her hands in front of her and bowed slightly. It was as if she had already taken the role of a maid.
“？？？”
The members of the Rose Mercenary Group looked at each other.
How did their domineering leader, who had killed a tiger with her bare hands, suddenly become someone else's maid?
However, when they thought of the other party's identity, they shut their mouths.
To be Alex's maid did not seem to be something shameful. In fact, it was an honor.
"I will take you out of here." Meg turned around and jumped onto the Griffin's back. His voice was cold again.
Chiwil looked at Meg and opened her mouth. In the end, she was too embarrassed to ask if she was already his maid.
She was not a woman who would throw herself at anyone. Besides, her subordinates were watching.
Shame on her!
"Let's go!" Chiwil regained his usual calmness and ordered the members of the Rose Mercenary Group.
Everyone boarded the purple-striped griffins one after another.
They had never imagined that they would one day be able to board this majestic purple-striped griffin and be escorted by Alex.
"Sir, the Golden-Eyed White Tiger was a level-7 magical beast. It had already produced a demon core. The tiger's skin is also precious. You … you don't want it?" Chiwil looked at the corpse of the white tiger not far away and could not help but ask.
"Demon core?" Mag pondered in his heart. He had read in a book that after a magic beast reached the 7th-tier and evolved into a high-tier magic beast, it would produce a demon core. It was an important material that magic casters used to make potions and spell formations. It was very precious.
Meg looked at Chiwil and the members of the Rose Mercenary Group. Thinking that they had almost lost their lives, he said, "I'll give you 15 minutes. Take whatever you can."
Chiwil and the others were overjoyed.
A level-7 magical beast was nothing to a big shot like Alex, but to a small mercenary group like the Rose Mercenary Group, it was a treasure!
If it weren't for the fact that they thought it was too much to ask to drag the tiger back, they would not have wasted a single piece of meat.
The demon core, the tiger's skin, the tiger's teeth, the tiger's claws … Everything was a treasure in their eyes.
Scott stopped Dennis, who was about to take the tiger's penis. He glanced at the Griffin and whispered, "That's not good."
"Why not? It's said that the Golden-Eyed White Tiger's penis has miraculous effects. It can be sold for a high price. I'm going to give it to that man to repay him for saving my life," Dennis said straightforwardly.
"Aren't you saying that he can't do it? If that man is unhappy, we'll be stuck here." Scott didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"That's true." Dennis scratched his head, but he still cut off the big piece of treasure neatly. "Then let's sell it. I heard that someone sold it for two hundred thousand last time. This one is better, so it'll be worth more."
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