my age of magic

Chapter 108 109. The Centaur Girl
The defeat of the robbers came so quickly!
The figure of the leader of the ligers, Yuan Dun, has not completely disappeared on the horizon. The four of us have already started to discuss how to set off. He left us another giant saber, and he fled embarrassingly with the bronze shield on it. When he was alone, when Kurtz's bow and arrow was pointed at him, and I stood beside Qige again, holding a silver-plated shotgun in my hand, the leader of the liger gave up his crotch. He dismounted the mount that had been frostbitten by the ice magic trap, threw away the saber that had been dragging along with his left hand, and fled on the road with his broken bronze shield on his back.

The leader of the ligers and bandits, whose strength is close to that of Viru and Breguet, finally lost to our magic "Frost Trap". Without this spell scroll, maybe we would have won, but I think the battle is absolutely impossible. It will be more difficult, maybe I will die.However, no one dared to say what the ending would be until the end.

At the last moment, what surprised me most was Katerina's powerful combat power, her terrifying speed that stunned the werewolf archer Turek, which was the ultimate speed that could make me lose my real vision.And her powerful swordbreaker dagger, Katerina accidentally touched the opening method of the magic pattern circle, and instantly formed a magic sword blade to complete the broken sword, and this magic sword blade actually It can be separated from the broken sword itself and ejected to injure the enemy.

If it weren't for this, Turek, the werewolf archer, would never have died so quickly.

In this messy wasteland grassland, five wasteland robbers were buried. Even though their valuable leather armor was severely damaged in the battle, the luggage they left behind was not damaged. This time we gathered all the spoils in the At the same time, I discovered that the most profitable thing on the grassland is not hunting monsters, hunting magic leather or some strange magic cores, nor collecting magic potions, obtaining mysterious magic potions or holy medicines for healing, but looting houses and becoming robbers, or asking This is how we rob robbers.

Though we were compelled, this battle and this band of brigands brought us riches that we can hardly estimate.

The seized weapons alone were piled up in a pile. Two giant-bladed horse-chopping knives with a length of more than two meters and a width of one foot were placed at the bottom with a wooden box-like scabbard. Three iron and wooden bows with a broken black iron The spears were piled on top of the saber, and the five pots of sharp feather arrows were scattered in disorder. Kurz looked at the stacked iron and wood bows with a complicated expression. Did he ever think that when we were in Yemen Town half a month ago, we had to collect For the price of an ironwood bow, I even did not hesitate to buy the only bottle of life-saving healing potion on my body. Now, there are three exquisite ironwood bows in front of us. As long as I want, we can even carry an ironwood bow on our backs. bow.

The robbers didn't carry many things with them. In addition to a few pieces of jerky, there were also some gold coins and silver coins in the luggage bag. Counting them together, there were more than [-] pieces, and there were also some valuable magic herbs. , the small amount made Qige's eyes light up. In addition, we also got a complete salamander leather and four magic antelope skins.

The four of us sat around on the wolf fur mattress, and lit a fire-starting scroll in the center. Kurtz held a round stone like a gem in his hand. I felt like a piece of natural amber, dark yellow in color. , The texture is hard, and there is a powerful magic force flowing in it naturally. This stone, which is the size of a pigeon egg, is actually a magic core. A hundred low-level monsters may not be able to meet one with a magic core.

The magic core is usually also called the magic spar, which contains rich magic elements. In the magic world, this thing is the hard currency. Usually, magicians call the round pebble-like magic spar that appears in the body of the monster as the magic crystal. The magic core, and the magic spar born in the rare magic metal veins are called magic spar, but they are actually the same thing. In the magic world, the more advanced the material, the harder it is to buy. At that time, gold coins could not buy advanced magic materials, and magicians preferred to use magic spar as currency.

And what Kuz held in his hand was such a magic core with rich magic power. Qige told us that this magic core alone could maintain the normal operation of the magic caravan for more than half a month.Of course, besides these, there is a little girl wrapped in a blanket in front of us. In fact, I should call her sister. This girl looks thirteen or fourteen years old. What makes me most curious is not her beauty. The face or the yellow-brown flower braid, but her hoof-shaped feet and strong legs, yes, Kurtz said that she is a girl of the centaur family that is rare on the grasslands, here On the Pai Plateau in Pianguang Ao, the total number of people and horses now does not exceed [-]. They were once called "the wind on the wasteland".

A black steed steadfastly followed the girl, even if the girl was in a coma, he always stayed by her side trying to wake her up from the coma.The black horse looked at us vigilantly, and seemed very worried that we would hurt the girl, but it didn't dare to make any moves. It could only snort restlessly from the side, and the eyes of the horse the size of copper bells were full of restlessness and anxiety. exhausted.This girl was the one who was hunted down by these ligers and robbers beforehand. If she hadn’t happened to pass by our team, perhaps it would have been difficult for these ligers and robbers to find us. The liger Tila's horse, when Tila was assassinated by me, the girl was angrily thrown off the horse by Tila, and now she looks lucky, and she didn't suffer any injuries!

...beautiful dividing line...

When the girl woke up, she found that she was unexpectedly rescued, and she was sitting on the grass very calmly, curled up in the blanket and bowed her head in silence. She didn't seem to like talking, and she also had a strong feeling for us. Wary, even refused to take a sip of the boiled water I handed over, and there was no trace of gratitude in his eyes.

"Are you injured?" Seeing her indifference and hostility, I secretly thought to myself: I may be taking it for granted. I always want to save others, so I must ask others to thank me. Is it because of that sentence? Thank you, not to mention that we are just passing by, if these robbers pass by in front of us, pretending not to see us, how can we care about the life and death of a centaur girl, and fight these wilderness desperadoes to the death?
She froze for a moment, a little panicked, but out of fear of us, she still shook her head silently.

"Can you go by yourself?" We already have enough troubles, and we really don't want to have more oil bottles on this trip.

The girl looked at the black steed lying beside her to keep her warm, but said nothing.

I dug out a leather water bag from the pile of spoils, poured boiling water from an iron pan into the water bag with an iron spoon, covered the cork, and took out half of it from the cloth pocket beside me. Dry black bread, these foods were dug out from the luggage of the werewolf archer, and there were only some raw meat jerky from the ligers and robbers, and the amount was not too much.On the contrary, there are a few black pancakes in the cloth bag of the werewolf archer, just like the ones I ate in the caravan. These black pancakes are very convenient for storage.

After thinking about it, I’m afraid there’s no chance to eat the black bread in this bag. There are all kinds of fresh meat and wild vegetables and mushrooms in the wasteland, and even the wheat cakes we brought with us may not be enough to eat, so we simply started from He took out two pieces of black flour bread from the bag, put them together with the water bag in front of the girl's feet, and said to her in the orc language: "Tomorrow morning, you can go to your family."

The reason why I didn't give her the whole bag of black flour cakes is because she didn't express a word of thanks to us from the beginning to the end. Why should I give something that belongs to me to someone like you for nothing?So I was very stingy and only gave her two and a half black flour pancakes, and the remaining black flour pancakes in my pocket were thrown back into the supplies pile.

The girl looked at me suspiciously, then looked at the black bread in front of her, quickly reached out and picked up half of it, put it under her nose and smelled it, her expression was like smelling some kind of expensive perfume, very revel.Then she stuck out her delicate tongue and quickly licked the bread. At this moment, her eyes suddenly brightened. I think her eyes looking at the black bread are the same as the way I look at fried chicken legs.She just tasted a little bit, and after realizing that it was edible, she handed the half black pancake to the dark horse behind her, and the big black horse opened its mouth unceremoniously, and swallowed half of the pancake , chewed it a few times before swallowing it, that expression seemed to be having fun with a girl.

The girl hesitated a bit, but she couldn't help but picked out another black pancake from the remaining two, divided it into two halves, and threw the smaller half into the big black horse's mouth, but swallowed it herself. Drooling, I broke off a small piece from the remaining half of the dough, and chewed it carefully. I really don't know what is so delicious about such a rough dough, and I was a little dazed looking at it.However, her friendship with her horses shocked me a bit. I would rather eat one less bite myself, but also share these breads with my horses.It could be seen that she was very hungry, but she still felt very pretty sitting in front of the campfire and eating.

Kurz didn't care at all, he wanted to study those iron and wood bows more carefully.

On the other hand, Qige couldn't stand it any longer, so she leaned over and took out the bag of black bread from the pile of supplies, and threw it to the centaur girl, but at this moment, the girl seemed to suddenly realize what I said , and it was too late to thank Qige, looking at me with bright eyes, and asked me in a stubborn orc language: "Can I go, and Heizi? Am I free?"

Before I could speak, Qige said: "If you think the wilderness is too dangerous, you can also go with us, let's go west!"

The girl hurriedly shook her head in a panic and kept saying no!

"The wilderness is full of hyenas at night, and at dawn tomorrow morning, you can set off with your horse!" I said with certainty, what a joke, just picked up an orc girl on the wilderness, and dared to go with her. Miss Qi is too courageous!
(End of this chapter)