At this time, Dali saw a group of female centaurs with naked upper bodies, shivering in fear under the soldiers' guard. These centaurs had light brown humanoid upper bodies, dark brown horse bodies, tawny pony tails, and
Long, loose hair the same color as the ponytail.
To be honest, it is not surprising to find women of all races in the camp of drunken dwarves, but the appearance of centaur women is strange. Although the centaurs are intelligent, they are violent, rough and cruel and cannot communicate with food.
There is no difference between humans and demons. The greater the wisdom, the greater the harm. Therefore, there is a saying among the team in the Pioneer Continent that only a dead centaur is a good centaur.
Could it be that these dwarves are so lustful that they don’t even spare female centaurs? That’s not right. Dwarves love money first, wine second, and sex last. Why don’t they talk so harshly? Could it be that they are the third soldier?
The female horse race Diao Chan?
Dali suddenly spotted a white figure among these centaurs! Huh? A rare breed? There's something interesting!
Dali decided to talk to them, and Dali stepped forward and said, "Can you understand what I said? Don't worry, I don't kill women, well, I don't kill women.
Everyone was in panic and unable to deal with it. Dali was quite disappointed and couldn't communicate. How was he different from a wild beast?
Falina wondered: "Why are they not affected by my sleeping technique?"
Harraz said: "I think the white one inside should be the one who I felt had the power of nature before. If I guessed correctly, she should be a centaur shaman. She uses
The clear flow spell resisted your spell."
At this time, the crowd of people separated, and a white figure came out, wow! The sailors present couldn't help but marveled at it! Dali's eyes widened even more!
If she were a horse, she would be all white and dazzling, and those who love horses would be dazzled!
If she were a human being, with snow-white skin, silver hair and peach cheeks, a sexy person would be ecstatic!
When two such perfect images merged into one, the visual impact on everyone was so strong! The elf sailors were whispering, and Dali clearly heard the word "forest goddess" repeatedly from their mouths.
Yes, in the elven Druid sect, there is indeed a female mountain goddess worshiped with the body of a deer. The image and temperament of this centaur are very similar. No, no, no, we cannot say they are similar, we can only say that each has its own charm.
She spoke tremblingly: "My name is Galaxos, and I am the last chief of the Gallac tribe. These are the last tribesmen of the Gallac tribe. I pray that the heroes will not kill us. We can brew fine wine and we can farm."
Brewing morning wheat.”
Able to talk! Able to push and lower! Haha! Is this the reward for annihilating the Thundercast Pioneer Group? Good! Very good! In an unknown and chaotic continent, a place where language communication is possible, how important people are!
Moreover, in this local area, people are still chiefs, and the value of their knowledge and information is even more precious!
Dali excitedly said: "It's great that you can understand what I say. I won't kill you, don't worry!"
Galaxos bent her upper body and forelimbs and made a low salute: "Thank you hero for sparing your life."
Oh, you still understand the etiquette! This is beyond Dali's expectation! Could it be that he was domesticated by dwarf people? Very good, very good, now start to get information. Dali asked: "Why are you among dwarf people?"
Camp, inside?”
Galaxos said calmly: "Our Garak tribe was completely slaughtered by these dwarves. We women who have brewing skills and are not a threat to the dwarves are the last survivors. We are the last survivors every day."
Make wine for them."
**! These dwarves have so much food that they can make wine! It’s such a waste, you’re the one who’s going to rob it!
Dali asked: "As far as I know, the pioneers can hardly make any progress in the pioneer continent. How did they massacre your tribe?"
Galaxus sighed: "These dwarves were the first people to come to our land. At that time, their ship was in trouble. The chief of our tribe, my grandfather, received them friendly and provided them with
Food and treatment help, and people also gave us some rare items in return. Our tribe became friends with these dwarves. We learned each other's language, and later, more and more dwarves came and said they wanted to
Trade with us, promote mutual prosperity, and develop friendly relations from generation to generation. We were deceived by their honest appearance. At a large banquet held by the dwarves, the drunk tribesmen were plotted by the dwarves, and our tribe was destroyed.
The extinction of our tribe has warned all tribes, so the war between our race and outsiders has been going on."
Dali was stunned. This is a living history of blood and tears of war between Indians and American colonists,?
Dali asked: "Are these dwarves slaughtering your tribe because your tribe has huge wealth?"
Galaxos sighed: "Our tribe owns a kind of white mineral powder. Our tribe's warriors can greatly enhance their strength by applying this mineral powder on their bodies with specific patterns.
In fact, this kind of mineral powder resource is very common on our land. Almost every tribe has its own mineral powder. These things that we take for granted are indeed priceless treasures in the eyes of the dwarves.
And this also attracted more and more outsiders to come, and the tribes would no longer trust outsiders. Under the attack of each tribe, the outsiders gained little."
Dali suddenly realized. Dali had always thought that the white sehua pattern on the centaur's body was just a mark used by tribes to identify each other or a certain religious totem. Now it seems that it actually has practical value!
Dali sighed: "Although outsiders can't be trusted, nothing in the world is absolute. There are some good people among outsiders, such as me." **, what's the point of issuing cards to yourself?
Galaxus immediately responded: "The hero who spares us must be a good person."
Um, I've been issued a card! Hey, you can't just put money in your own face, you have to put money in other people's faces." This is to enhance friendship and mutual trust.
Dali had no choice but to continue: "In the eyes of outsiders, your race has always been barbaric and cruel. It wasn't until today that I changed my view when I saw you. In fact, in myths and legends, there are still good centaurs, such as,
The great centaur hero Rong, he was not only very knowledgeable and well-educated, he also taught several famous heroes such as Jason and Achilles."
Galaxus obeyed: "The hero is right. Every race has good people and bad people. We cannot generalize."
Well, the other party's obedience gives Dali a sense of achievement and satisfaction as a conqueror. In fact, given his current situation, even if Dali farts, she can only say yes.
In any case, this sneak attack was really a combination of the right time, the right place, and the cooperation of all the people.
Their demise will also alert other pioneering groups, so there will never be such an easy chance to win in the future. If they just grab some food mirages, it is really a shame for this effort.
Dali asked: "These short people have robbed a lot of things over the years they have been here?"
Galaxus nodded: "These dwarves often attack passing ships and accumulate a lot of wealth, but these wealth will be taken back by the last grain ship before winter, so there should be no wealth in the camp now.
"
**! There is no treasure! Dali lost his mind. Looking at the furniture and equipment in the room, Dali waved his hand: "Move it away! From cabinets and chairs to pots and pans, leave no one behind! By the way, first move them away!"
Come on, put these women on the boat, don't let them freeze."
The sailors said: "Got it!"
Dali said to Galaxus: "Okay, you guys will come on board with us."
Galaxus said: "Hero, please let us help you carry it."
Haha, "The surrender was so complete that they immediately began to strive for meritorious service, haha? Bupi, I say, they are very aware of the survival of the weak."
Dali laughed; "How can that be done? This is not something women do, and it's very cold outside, and you guys have no clothes on..." Okay, Dali admitted that after talking to her for so long, his eyes changed.
Most of it was placed on the two white lumps in front of her chest.
Galaxus said: "Hero, although we are women, we are still good at carrying things. We are short, so people keep sending us to carry goods."
**! Damn it, the dwarf "slave" is not enough to molest my female horses, but he even makes them work as coolies!
Dali shook his head angrily, "No, that's what animals do. From now on, when you join my territory, you don't have to do that kind of thing. Come on, get on the boat with me."
A vague idea formed in Dali's mind. Dali's intentions were huge, so of course he had to win over them and not let them do such hard work.
Galaxus saluted and said, "Thank you hero for your kindness."
Dali laughed: "So, I am a good person." 1
Dali led this group of people out of the camp, and the sky was full of wind and snow. Everyone screamed from the cold. Look, look, it's cold. Is he that kind of person?
Fortunately, braziers were lit along the way from the dock to the granary to disperse the extreme cold for the workers. The morale of the workers was high, and they did not show any signs of fatigue while carrying rice bags and wine barrels. Yes, the victory just now inspired everyone's fighting spirit.
, this should be the Minotaur hero's special skill "the more you fight, the braver you become"!
Osama greeted him at the side of the boarding ship. "Seeing this group of centaurs, he couldn't help but be surprised and said: "This is?"
Dali smiled and said: "This is our new member. Now hurry up and arrange a bigger room for them, light the brazier, and give them delicious food."
The waiter on the side nodded repeatedly in astonishment and led them away.
Dali said to Osama: "This is the last chief of an extinct centaur tribe..."
After listening to Dali's introduction, Osama's eyes flashed: "What does the lord mean, is to use barbarians to control barbarians?"
Wow, you are indeed the boss, and you pissed into the same pot with him all of a sudden! Although it is very unpleasant to use the enemy to control the enemy, Osama is an elf after all. With the usual arrogance of the elf, it is difficult to change his attitude.
A derogatory name for the so-called inferior races.
He stroked his palm vigorously and said: "That's right! That's pretty much what it means! Galaxos is very well-trained and will be of great use!"!