As ares said, after knowing that Sylvie and the Centaurs had saved their journey, the remaining centaurs warmly received them.
After a little more than a sumptuous feast, the dawn party arrived in the tent the Centaurs had arranged for them.
"Centaurs are used to drinking koumiss Is this a bad joke? " Sandler looked at the white liquid in the wooden cup before his eyes, and his face was black.
He felt very uncomfortable with this at the party just now, only because of the face of the Centaurs that he didn't say it. Now, only the members at dawn were left to say something.
"Centaurs are also nomads. It's strange to drink dairy products from their own livestock."
After taking a big gulp of the horse's milk specially made by centaurs, Hessen's face turned red and sighed. Then he sneered a little intoxicated and said, "or can't you, the official, drink the wine made by the common people?"
"Shut up, you drunkard. I didn't ask your opinion!" Sandler's face was angry.
But maybe he didn't need to fight a drunk. Soon he breathed again and calmed down his mood.
On the other side of the camp, St. George, following the principle of caring for weak knights, asked Evan, the still gray faced high elf, "are you not feeling well? I didn't see you eating at the party just now... "
"Thank you for your kindness, but I'm not used to Centaur food."
Evan replied in a stiff voice, then pauses, adding, "I'm not used to your human meat."
St. George grinned awkwardly.
Although human beings do not only eat meat, almost all of them are soldiers except SIVI. Even Laven is a combat mage. They have high physical requirements and consume a lot of energy every day. However, human beings are not like fairies who can obtain necessary nutrients from magic elements and moonlight. Therefore, they eat a lot and eat most of them It's also a kind of meat that's full.
So when Evan said this, St. George couldn't refute
"St. George, you don't have to worry about that guy. When he's hungry, he'll eat everything."
Sylvie waved to St. George that he didn't need to take care of Evan.
St. George looked at the listless high elves and sighed to himself before he went to Sylvie.
"Where's Miss Raven?" Looking around, he didn't find the girl who had been following Sylvie all the time. St. George asked in a little doubt.
"On task." Sylvie held out his right thumb and index finger. The two fingers were just a little closer to each other, indicating that he was very small: "a small task."
"Sylvie Chief, do you have any plans this time? "
For St. George, saving centaurs is a matter of course. After all, centaurs are still part of the Salvation Army, and they are friendly forces fighting for humanity.
But after saving them, it would be strange to follow them to the station and even to their banquets - at least in the eyes of St. George, Sylvie was not a man of pleasure.
If Sylvie knew, he would cry out: "buccal beard, labor and capital want to have fun regardless of anything! But NIMA's mess always comes to me. What can I do!
Of course, Sylvie doesn't know mind reading, and it's a bit troublesome to weave this kind of magic. Besides, Sylvie is not the kind of person who likes to manipulate other people's hearts, so he doesn't know what St. George thinks.
"Well, I have two main purposes this time."
Anyway, there are no outsiders here, and after becoming a legendary mage, there are probably not many people in the world who can eavesdrop on their speeches without SIVI's detection. So he didn't deny it. He nodded and said it.
"Sandler, Hessen, and your wanted notices are still in the pub. Although it's not hard to change your faces, I don't think you'd like to work in the city in front of other people's faces, do you?"
St. George nodded involuntarily. He didn't really want to do that kind of thing, for he was honest and upright.
Sandler agreed, pushing aside Hessen, who was so drunk and almost muddy. Although he was once a member of the wandering funeral order, he was not so obsessed with chivalry as St. George. However, as a hero and genius, he was born with arrogance and did not like to fool around in the skin of others.
"Besides, because there have been a lot of legends in Stein during this period, if I rush in, it's easy for me to be found out by people of the same level. Although I'm not afraid of those guys, at least for the moment, I'm not ready to deal with them."
"What's more, before the big showdown with the abyss army, it's not worth the effort to cause internal friction in the Salvation Army camp because of some small frictions before the decisive battle with the abyss army."
It was a very solemn reason, and both Saint George and Sandler nodded in agreement."So it's better for you and me not to go to Stein for a while." Sylvie continued, "so the problem is, learn to dig Well, I mean, if we don't go to Stein, how can we know what the Salvation Army and the abyss army are going to do? "
"buy eye liner to provide information?" Sandler thought for a moment and asked in a tentative tone.
"this is a way, but how can you ensure that the eye liner is reliable, and can also be mixed into the upper level of the army to provide intelligence for us?" Sandler seemed to want to say something, but in the end he was silent.
Seaver, who could see his expression clearly, knew that Sandler should have some trusted people in the city, perhaps former comrades in arms, or former subordinates. As long as he spoke, the other side would more or less provide some help. However, since he was already guilty, Sandler still decided not to drag those people into the water.
That's why he stopped talking.
Not only Sandler, but even St. George should have such kind of people. No matter what else, Vivian, the chivalrous maiden who was willing to give her life for him at least six years ago, will surely obey the command of St. George.
However, St. George preferred to do more risky things with SIVI than to contact the girl, which showed that before the truth came out, St. George did not want to involve the girl.
"That's it." Seeing that both of them were silent and not talking, SIVI threw out his hand: "so to achieve my first goal of" being able to get information on the movement of the Salvation Army ", it would be better to get information from the Centaur tribe who are the vanguard of the Salvation Army Although the instructions sent above will have a certain degree of concealment, at least it is much more reliable than the casual eye line.
"What about the abyss army?"
St. George asked again: "even from the movement of the Salvation Army, we can guess the action of the abyss army to a certain extent, but after all, it has been screened by the whole information system of the salvation army. I'm afraid that a lot of important information has been left behind."
Sandler looked at Seaver with a puzzled look.
However, SIVI pointed to the sky with indifference: "I sent a mage's eye to 30000 meters in the sky. The abyss army and the Salvation Army are different. They have no idea about counter reconnaissance. From the sky, we can see clearly the actions of their large forces. As for the small group of troops, the omission can only be left out. "
We should know that there are barriers to prevent magic prying around the human forces, while only a few places on the abyss are covered by dark sky or magic miasma. Most of the areas are exposed to his vision. If the number of medium and high-level combat forces is not slightly different, I am afraid relying on the information is not equal to this point, human beings can beat the abyss Devil Back to his hometown ...
Sandler and St. George's understanding of magic is only for combat and auxiliary combat, and their interpretation of SIVI can only be regarded as ignorant. Anyway, as long as we know the movements of the abyss army, SIVI can master most of them.
"Wait, didn't you just say there were two purposes? What's the other one? " Asked St. George, recovering himself.
"Of course, it's the devil who lurks in the human race The Lord of fear is found out. "
The old God Sylvie answered from the ground.
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