Chapter 523

Some goblins formed a circle and sat by a broken iron pot which they had picked up from somewhere.

The magic flame from the goblin caster was burning under the pot for a long time. There was a man's hand in the pot outside, and the dirty soup was beginning to bubble.

The goblins were salivating and fidgeting over the stew.

There are no human beings on the new green grassland. The only sub race is centaurs. You can imagine what is cooking in that big pot.

Not far from the goblin community, a few centaurs held back their anger and walked around quietly.

They have a more important task than teaching goblin.

Moreover, unlike the usual loose and cowardly goblins, these goblins, under the leadership of King goblin, are not only brave and fearless to death, but also cry out for their companions after being attacked. Once the surrounding goblin communities are disturbed, they themselves will be in danger and eventually become part of the pot.

Strangely, as centaurs, their height was far higher than the grass, and they were very eye-catching at a glance, but no goblin found them.

This is what SIVI found after searching the achievement store for a long time. The effect is similar to that of Harry Potter's invisibility cloak, except that the form is paint and there is a time limit.

Although we must be careful to make sound and not move too fast, because of the inherent attribute of "breath blocking Lv2", it can cover up the breath very well, even the smell of Centaur can be screened out at the same time.

Although for some creatures with special detection methods, or demons with a strong sense of danger, it doesn't have much effect, but goblin is enough.

Of course, the biggest advantage is that it's cheaper than a real invisibility cloak or something like that

As the Death Squadron, the only mission of the Centaurs was to go deep into the goblin community and find the location of the goblin king. In the best case, they can bring the information back on their own, and if they are found, even if they are dead, they must inform SIVI of the location by summoning the beetles.

From that goblin community to the distance, the depths of the goblin sea, the eyes of several centaurs revealed the light of perseverance.

"Sorry, I have to trouble you at this time." Bruno hoof leads SIVI to a tent.

Interestingly, the Centaurs of this era used reinforced linen tents, but in modern times, they turned into simple straw sheds, which made Seaver speculate with a little malice that these tents were actually sent by human beings. After they all rotted away, these centaurs with poor handicraft technology would have to return to nature and environmental protection ...

"You mean that little guy..."

"It's Niman, Niman. The fire." Bruno interrupted SIVI with a more serious look.

"Well, Niman. The fire." Sylvie perfunctorily said, "what's the matter with him looking for me?"

What's more, the chief of this tribe can make a special trip. What is that guy's identity

"I don't know. He didn't tell me the details."

At the entrance to the stable, Bruno stopped, pouted his hooves gently, and made a snort like a horse.

This action is similar to knocking on the door, but also to remind the people inside that they have arrived: "then I will send you here."

"Won't you go in?"

Looking at the tent, SIVI blinked.

"No, Niman doesn't seem to want to be heard." Bruno shook his head and lifted the curtain. "Come in, please."

After a look at the tent, which looks a bit dark than the outside, Sylvie's head can't help but say, "there are eight hundred swordsmen lurking around, and the number of smashing glasses is no more."

Tossing the thoughts aside, SIVI pinched the card in his pocket and walked into the tent.

When his eyes adapted to the darkness of the tent, SIVI saw what it was like inside.

The Centaur boy named Niman the fire of war was lying on the ground like a horse, but his human waist was straight, and he was staring at Seaver seriously.

"Sure enough..."

Suddenly, his eyes were shining on Seaver and he said in a very excited tone, "it's been a long time, Mr. Aldrich! Before I heard their description, I thought it was you

What

Sylvie was blinded by the unexpected words.

"That Are you? " In the end, he can only euphemistically say that he does not seem to know each other.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little too excited to see you."Niemann tried to restrain his joy.

As a magician who is extremely sensitive to spiritual fluctuations, SIVI can clearly feel that the other party's uncontrollable happiness is completely from the heart, without any false elements.

"My name is Niman. The fire." The Centaur said excitedly, "of course, you may not have heard of the name. But it doesn't matter, because I also know that my name is not famous, even among centaurs, and iron hoofed tribe is better. You may not know, but I come from the other side of the arachivia mountains. You can see that my mane is bright red, which is the characteristic of mountain centaurs. It is different from centaurs here. Besides, our mountain centaurs also have manes on their hooves, and... "

At first, Seaver listened patiently to the other party's talk about the physical features and mane maintenance methods of the mountain centaur. However, he found that the other side still did not want to stop after half an hour's talk. He gradually lost his patience.

So he simply interrupted the other party, who did not know when to turn to the topic of grinding hooves with stone: "can you just say the point?"

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'll forget the point as soon as I talk about it." The decent looking teenager scratched his head awkwardly, then straightened up and said, "my father you should know. His name is ares warfire. He's a centaur hero."

No, I still don't know Xi Wei silently make complaints about her.

After a pause, the Centaur continued, "yes, the Centaur soldier who joined you in the final war, the battle of talieside."

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