The Dean Has Arrived

A few goblins formed a circle, sitting next to a broken iron pot picked up from nowhere.

The magic flame released by the goblin spellcaster was burning under the cauldron. It seemed that it had been burning for a long time. There was still a human hand sticking out of the cauldron, and the dirty soup had already started to gurgle. bubbling up.

The goblins were salivating over the stew in the pot, and they were all restless.

There are no humans on the New Green Grassland, and the only sub-human race is the centaur. It is conceivable what is cooking in that cauldron.

Not far from this small group of goblins, several centaurs suppressed the anger in their hearts and quietly walked around.

They shoulder a more important task than teaching goblins.

And different from the loose and cowardly goblin group in the past, these goblins are now under the leadership of the goblin king, not only fearless of death, but also shouting to their companions around them after being attacked. Once the goblin groups in the surrounding area are alarmed, they themselves will be in danger, and they may eventually become part of the pot.

The strange thing is that, as centaurs, they are much taller than the grass, and they are very eye-catching at a glance, but none of the goblins have spotted them.

'Illusion coating', this is what Xi Wei found after searching the achievement store for a long time. The effect is similar to the invisibility cloak in Harriet, except that it is expressed in the form of paint and has a time limit.

Although you must be careful to make noise when you move, and you can't move too fast, but because of the inherent attribute of 'breath blocking lv2', it can cover your breath very well. Even the smell of the centaur can be blocked at the same time.

Although for some creatures with special detection methods, or monsters with a strong sense of danger, this thing does not have much effect, but it is enough for Goblins as opponents.

Of course, the biggest advantage is that this thing is relatively cheap compared to real invisibility cloaks or other similar items...

As Expendables. The only mission of this group of centaurs is to go deep into the Goblin community and find the location of the Goblin King. In the best case, they can bring back the information by themselves, and if they are discovered, even if they die, they must inform Xi Wei and them of the location through the messenger beetle.

Moving his eyes from the goblin group to the distance, in the depths of the goblin sea, the eyes of several centaurs revealed the light of determination.

——Temporary Gathering Site of the Iron Hoof Tribe——

"Sorry to trouble you at this time." Bruno Iron Hoof led Xi Wei to a tent.

Interestingly, the centaurs of this era still used tents made of reinforced linen. But in modern times, it has turned into a simple straw hut instead, which makes Xi Wei can't help guessing maliciously that these tents are actually given by humans. We can only return to natural environmental protection...

"You mean. The little guy..."

"It's Nyman. Nyman. Zhanhuo." Bruno interrupted Xi Wei and corrected with a serious face.

"Okay, Nieman Zhanhuo." Xi Wei casually said, "Why is he looking for me?"

And such a little thing can make the chief of this tribe make a special trip, what is the identity of that guy...

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

When he reached the entrance of the stable, Bruno stopped, pouted his hooves lightly, and snorted like a horse.

This action is similar to knocking on the door, and it also reminds the people inside that they have arrived: "Then I will send you here."

"Aren't you going in?"

Xi Wei blinked and looked at the centaur standing at the opening of the tent. asked with some doubts.

"No, Nieman doesn't seem to want people to listen in." Bruno shook his head and opened the curtain: "Please go in."

Looking at the tent, which looked a bit dark compared to the outside, Xi Wei couldn't help but think of something like "800 swordsmen ambushing around, throwing cups as a sign"...

Throwing aside the cluster of thoughts, Xi Wei pinched the card in his pocket and walked into the tent.

After his eyes got used to the darkness in the tent, Xi Wei could see clearly what was inside.

The centaur boy named Nieman Zhanhuo lay on the ground with his lower body like a horse, but his human waist was straight. He was staring at Xi Wei seriously.

"Sure enough..."

Suddenly, he stared at Xi Wei with bright eyes, and said in an extremely excited tone: "It's been a long time, Mr. Edrick! I thought it was you from their description before!"

What……

Xi Wei was blindsided by the other party's sudden words.

"That... you are?" In the end, he could only tactfully express that he didn't seem to know the other party.

"Sorry, I was a little too excited to see you."

Nieman tried hard to restrain his joy.

As a magician who is extremely sensitive to mental fluctuations, Xi Wei could clearly feel that the other party's uncontrollable happiness came from the heart, and there was nothing false about it.

"My name is Nieman Zhanhuo." The centaur boy said excitedly: "Of course, you may not have heard of this name. But it doesn't matter, because I also know that my name is not well-known, even among the centaur clan. It's better than the Iron Hoof tribe. You may not know it, but I'm from the Alasvia Mountains. You can see that my mane is a bright red color, which is the characteristic of mountain centaurs, and the centaurs here Centaurs are different, not only that, but we mountain centaurs have manes on their hooves, and..."

At the beginning, Xi Wei patiently listened to the other party's eloquent talk about the physical characteristics of the mountain centaur and the maintenance methods of the mane, but after discovering that the other party had been eloquent for half an hour, he still had no tendency to stop , he gradually lost his patience.

So he simply interrupted the other party who didn't know when he turned to the topic of grinding hooves with stones: "Can you just get to the point?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I will forget the main topic when I talk about it." The serious-looking boy scratched his head in embarrassment, and then said seriously: "You should know my father, his name is Ares Zhanhuo, A hero of the centaur race."

No, I still don't know... Xi Wei complained silently in his heart.

After a pause, the centaur boy continued: "That's right, it is the centaur warrior who participated in the final battle with you, the Battle of Taliesid!"