Augustus Under the Horseshoe

! How about this. "Liu Yuan's sharp eyes softened again. People had to bow their heads under the eaves. "I am willing to join your clan, and while receiving your protection, I will contribute all my strength to the chief and the clan. However, you just said, "You won't let waste join your clan?" I am willing to prove to you! I am an experienced hunter! A mighty warrior! Excellent field survival expert! Rather than what you imagine, the straw bag with only a beautiful skin. "

"Okay Painhurs." Christina ignored his first request. "But, Hunter? Warrior? Sorry, there are so many people like this in the clan, there is no shortage."

"It's Liu Yuan, not Penhurs! I, I can also provide you with information about another centaur clan."

"No problem, Pain Hess." The female chief continued to ignore Liu Yuan's name appeal. "As for the other centaur clan? If they were nearby, sooner or later, we would meet together because of sacred ancient customs."

"I'm not called...oh, forget it, please be up to you." Liu Yuan was already lazily complaining about the inexplicable Muzu name. He watched Christina's expression carefully. "I can teach you a series of skills to survive in the cold winter, such as building igloos, icebreaking and fishing. I think you nomadic clans living on the warm grasslands are very troubled by the horror of the past few years." Severe winter, right?"

After hearing this, Christina raised her white and tender chin somewhat arrogantly. The magnificent blood-colored pupils, because of repeated rejections of courtship, also faintly exuded a trace of annoyance and hideous eyes. "A wild horse drinking blood and wild horses wants to teach us something? A joke! Your pride and self-esteem are really inexplicable! Maybe it's because no one taught you? So, now this chief will personally tell you some rules of the civilized world. The courtship of a female chief is a supreme glory for the males of the clan! It’s too late for them to nod! How dare you refuse it again and again? You know, my patience has its limit too!!"

"It's so sad, Chief. It was the first courtship in my life and I failed." The little grey mare: Christian shook his head with a sigh. She also showed herself [Familiarity], so she can naturally understand the Chinese spoken by Liu Yuan.

I saw that the slender wrist of the bard turned over, and an antique lute appeared out of thin air on her tender palm. Intoxicated, the mare raised a front hoof and lightly hit the ground, acting as an accompaniment drum. Five imaginary fingers, plucking the strings skilfully, chanting softly: "The unobtainable will always be commotion, but the favored will have no fear..."

"To shut up!!"

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"It's better for us to take a gamble." Liu Yuan silently watched the beautiful face of the female chief, which was mixed with irritation and grievance, and therefore became more and more beautiful. Secretly speculating on the other party's psychological activities. He used to be an excellent politician. Bluffing, intimidating, and talking are all perfect.

However, in the endless intrigue, Liu Yuan, exhausted physically and mentally, finally gave up this job, and with the rich savings he accumulated, he bought a small villa in the peaceful wilderness and raised one. The housekeeping hounds, several Arabian horses, a falcon, and some cats and fennec foxes who are responsible for selling cute, slowly enjoy the tranquility of nature. Rely on horse racing to earn some bonuses from time to time. Although he hadn't negotiated with others for several years, those skills had already been engraved in his DNA and he would never forget.

"Gambling?" Christina caught her bard sister in anger, and pressed her affectionately on her weak body, which was much smaller than a normal one, her hands tightly locked the gray mare's human body, white. His arms, placed under a pair of majestic snow peaks, swayed like a baby from side to side, rippling with dry flesh-colored ripples.

Worthy of being a sister. It's exactly the same here.

Suddenly pressed under him by a behemoth weighing more than 2,000 pounds, the bard Christian, silently revealed a look of sadness of incompetence. But still keep on singing like a nightingale

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"Yes, gambling" Liu Yuan calmly wiped off a drop of cold sweat. "You brought hundreds of compatriots to rescue me. Now you are in an absolute advantage, and you are not willing to make others difficult. I believe in the character of the chief. Please give me a chance! I am willing to show my strength and knowledge to you! If you are satisfied If so, please let me join your clan as a fighter. But if you think I am not qualified, I am willing to accept your courtship conditions, how about?"

"Really?" Christina blinked in surprise. What kind of knowledge can a wild horse that has been living in the wilderness at the age of one year! As for combat power? Well, let the strongest fighter of the clan come and wrestle with him.

"Druid! Treat his dislocated right arm. Lest this kid come up with any excuses." Christina said happily with a winning mentality. "Luga! Come and fight him! See what this beautiful little wild horse can do!"

"No problem!" An extraordinarily burly man, pushing the nearby compatriots, happily came to the chief. If we say that the bard Christian is a dwarf among the centaur. Then this product is the giant among the centaur. He is a head taller than Liu Yuan, who is seven feet tall. Not to mention that the lower body of the extremely large and hideous horse full of muscles like monsters, just the two arms covered with explosive muscles, are as strong as the heads of ordinary people!

"As long as you defeat him, this chief will recognize your strength." The flames in Christina's eyes grew stronger. "You can choose a wooden weapon. You can stop at the end of the battle, otherwise our druid won't be able to heal it."

"Don't worry, Chief, I'm very measured." The tall and strong Lujia grinned and chose a three-meter-long spear. After removing the tip of the flint spear, the tiger swung in his hand. He is a level 5 fighter. Although not the highest level fighter in the clan. It is the most powerful soldier. His strength is as much as 20 points!

"Painhurs, what wooden weapon do you want?" Christina asked proudly with a kind of honey.

"This guy looks very fierce. Although my strength and agility have been qualitatively improved, I haven't learned any close combat skills at all. Let's choose a long-range weapon. After all, I am not a slap in the face. Go down and hurt the bear goblin who has increased the damage by 2d6." Liu Yuan thought for a moment, then said loudly. "I choose bow and arrow."

"Okay, no problem." A sly smile appeared on Christina's beautiful face. She turned her head and borrowed a delicate compound longbow from a centaur. The bow is made of a whole strip of oak. The upper and lower ends are also inlaid with composite materials such as animal horns, copper, bones, etc., which instead bend toward the front end against the graceful arc of the bow.

This kind of recurve structure allows the longbow to produce greater elasticity when the string is pulled. Of course, it is also more difficult to control. The whole bow is 5 feet long, almost as high as Christian.

"Wow, sister, you really do not do anything for love." The little bard smacked his lips and gloated in the direction of the pale white horse. "Kulonia's exquisite composite longbow? This little Mustang might not use it at all, no, he might even be dissatisfied with the bowstring."

"Hehe." Christina smiled knowingly, and threw the recurve longbow of the ranger leader triumphantly into Liu Yuan's hands. Fancying that Painhurs was beaten up by Luga, I had to feel wronged, lying in my arms and begging for comfort.·····

"Om!!"

Liu Yuan quickly grasped the oak body of the composite longbow with his left hand. After carefully examining for a few seconds, he steadily twisted his three fingers on the flexible bowstring woven by animal tendons, took a deep breath, and pulled it directly. Become a terrifying full moon!