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Chapter Twenty-Four, The Patricide

The undisguised contempt in Atwood's words completely angered the young centaur.

It can be chosen as the guard of the Khan's Golden Tent, not only because of its considerable strength, but also because of its loyalty to the Khan.

But now there is only one Khan in the entire Centaur tribe, and he is extremely noble!

Even if the leaders of various tribes wanted to meet, they had to wait outside the golden tent several days in advance to be summoned.

Now, a tiny human being, a sheep that walks on two legs, dares to scold it! How dare he ask to see the Khan without shame?

Arrogant!

More damn!

"Damn humans!"

The young centaur raised his long spear and stabbed it mercilessly.

He has already thought about bringing back the head of this abominable human being to make it into a wine glass!

clang!

The old centaur deflected his spear.

"Take him back."

"But, uncle, he is just a two-legged sheep, and he is also a madman..."

"I said, take him back! Now!"

The old centaur's voice was full of determination, "Remember your own responsibilities. You are the patrol guard of the great Khan, not the person who makes decisions for the Khan!"

"ok, I get it."

The young centaur curled his lips.

With a face full of reluctance, he leaned down and fed Atwood some water, then passed a spear through his collar and lifted Atwood back to the Khan's Golden Tent. During the war, the Centaur

They often carried human corpses on spears to anger their enemies and to show off their military exploits.

It is doing this now as a way to vent its dissatisfaction.

The older centaur ignored this, and there was a faint glimmer of expectation in its eyes at this moment.

Having lived for many years, it knows that no human being has ever set foot on the grassland alone, because the two sides have accumulated an endless blood feud in the protracted war.

Therefore, it suddenly felt that bringing Atwood back might be an opportunity to gain the appreciation of Khan.

There's no need to worry about provoking the Khan's wrath.

It can claim that this person is a prisoner, brought back to interrogate intelligence about the human world!

Even if he couldn't find any valuable information, how could the wise and powerful Khan blame them for their conscientious and conscientious inspections?

The sun is grazing white clouds in the blue sky, and the vast grassland is like a giant green carpet woven by nature. The beautiful singing of the centaur girl echoes on the grassland, and the herds of cattle and sheep are like pieces of heaven.

White clouds fell to the ground, complementing the white mushroom-like tents dotted in the distance on the grassland.

The Khan's huge golden tent is located on a hill.

This place is only a mere two hundred miles away from where the Holy Empire's Griffin Legion is stationed.

From this point alone, it can be seen that since the north is no longer under the control of the Teutonic family, the human race is at a disadvantage in the war between the human race and the centaurs.

Because if the Teutonic Duke is still there and the Centaur Khan is so arrogant and provocative, the Teutonic Duke will surround and kill the Khan even if all his family members are killed in battle!

well.....

It's a pity and also hateful.

Teutonic, who woke up from the jolt, saw that there were still some iron trees growing in the mountains here, and he couldn't help but lament for the north. In the northeast of the human world, iron trees only grow in the mountains where snow monsters thrive.

.Since there are sporadic iron trees growing here, it means that the Griffin Legion and Earl Hughes who destroyed his family have not shouldered the responsibility of guarding the north.

I am the last Teutonic, and I am about to bring infamy to the Teutonic surname.

When the straight iron tree slowly became clear in his eyes, he muttered silently in his heart, and slowly let go of the guilt of coming to the centaur for cooperation.

............................

Julius Saxon is the name of the only Khan of the Centaur tribe today.

Its father was the Khan who luckily escaped being hunted by human demigods and died ten years ago.

Therefore, it knows very well what kind of era it is about to usher in.

If nothing else happens, its name will become a nightmare in the human world, and its deeds will forever be sung in the Centaur race. It will be the greatest khan in the history of the Centaur race!

none of them!

The human demigod is about to fall, and the Teutonic family has also been destroyed. Who else in the human world can stop it from leading the race to turn the north into pasture and drink from the middle earth!

The future is promising, and it feels it can do it.

Because it has not gone through forty years yet, it has a lot of time to write its own glory.

The centaur with two hearts has never given birth to a khan under the age of forty, only it is unprecedented.

In this regard, all centaurs regard it as a god, and believe that it is the chosen one who will lead the centaur race to glory. They are also willing to die without hesitation at its command.

Its prestige among the race is unparalleled.

Therefore, its ambitions must also be expanded beyond measure.

There is no way around it.

When everyone places hope on a person, that person loses the reason to retreat.

Moreover, only it knows that the reason why it became a khan at such a young age is because of the gift from its father.

It dug out and ate its father's two golden hearts.

Yes, it killed its own father with its own hands.

Ten years ago, its father, who was severely injured by human demigods, was already dying, and everyone knew that a funeral was going to be held for Khan.

Its father also knew it well.

Therefore, its father summoned the tribesmen, personally selected a cemetery for himself, watched as his guards killed the slaves, cattle and horses that had been buried, filled the burial pit with blood, and then lay down in it in front of everyone's eyes.

Julius also jumped into the grave.

Because its father told everyone to stay away, claiming to give his son the final advice.

But what it didn't expect was that as soon as it jumped into the burial pit, its father grabbed the mane on the back of its neck, stared into its eyes, and thrust a dagger into its hand.

"Tear out two of my hearts and eat them!"

His father's face was full of determination, and there was no room for negotiation in his tone.

But its face was full of fear and it was helpless.

"Tear out two of my hearts and eat them!"

Its father emphasized again, grabbing the mane on the back of its neck, "Human demigods will surely fall within ten years! And you are too young to become a khan within ten years! But after ten years,

Our race cannot live without Khan! So, you must kill me and eat my two hearts in order to become a Khan as soon as possible!"

At that moment, Julius burst into tears, crying like an unweaned centaur.

But in the end, under its father's eyes full of encouragement and relief, it grasped the dagger and stabbed it out, eating two golden hearts in big mouthfuls.

My father's life continues in my body, and my father's heart beats in my body.

Therefore, for the glory of my father, during my lifetime, I will definitely turn the north of the human kingdom into a pasture for the race, and drink from the earth!

This was the oath Julius Saxon made to himself after becoming Khan.


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