The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

The commotion caused by the centaur in the forest, I don’t know what plan he had in his heart, but the patriarch Uglula was watching the changes. It was only when Zhang Hao and Huaihua were moved slightly.

Surrounded by hundreds of murderous centaurs, although the members of the Morning Flower Team have changed their faces, they are elite members after all. Knowing that under this situation, if they act slightly, they will cause more serious problems. When the situation happened, more than a dozen elves were silent, and cast their sights on Monica to see what she would do next as the team leader.

Feeling the gaze from the players, Monica knew that this was a good opportunity to win people's hearts a little. However, opportunities are usually accompanied by risks. If it is messed up now, it will be difficult to control these guys in the future.

In this case, if external force is used, it is very easy to be self-defeating. Monica did not intend to take advantage of Zhang Hao again, but blew a whistle. In the dark night, a small five-color owl fell on her shoulder, and then she shouted to the surroundings: "I It's Monica, the elven ranger, and is investigating this matter by the order of the Queen and the Presbyterian. The forest centaur and our elves will always be brothers and sisters. Don't worry, we will give you a suitable explanation."

If other elves on the scene uttered these words, they would probably be regarded as insincere official words, but Monica is different. She traveled in the human world earlier, and naturally she has been to the Centaur tribe for a long time. , In the centaur family, is also quite famous.

"It turned out to be Monica, everyone is gone."

"It's all gone, she will give us an account."

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The centaur surrounding them gradually dispersed, and Uglula snorted without comment.

No wonder the centaurs only recognize Monica now, after all, they are of a different race. Although the elves are handsome men and women, in the eyes of the centaur, the men and women of the elves seem to be carved in the same mold, and the sky is dim, it is reasonable to not recognize Monica. The Centaur could not recognize her until her iconic pet, the Five Colored Owl, appeared and reported to her home.

Everyone in the Dawn Flower Team was a little surprised. They were indeed a special unit responsible for collecting intelligence from other countries, but they were mostly human intelligence. The centaur, a loyal ally of the Elves, didn't need them, nor did they need them to investigate. They knew that Monica had a certain prestige among human mercenaries, but they didn't expect her prestige to be so useful among the centaur.

This is also one of the reasons why the Presbyterian Church approved Monica's father's proposal.

Seeing that she seemed to be able to speak with the Centaur, Monica secretly relieved herself, seeing that the elves of the Dawn Flower Squad looked at her with a little more respect, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she turned to Uglula asked: "Patriarch, we will start investigating now. So, can we tell us the details of the incident again."

Perhaps it was Monica’s attitude of doing practical things on arrival that gave him a good impression. Uglula waved his hand: "No, you stay here tonight. The group of elves that attacked us, flee. The skills of sneaking and sneaking are not under you. It’s dark now. If you rush out, you may be in an ambush by the enemy. Your life or death is irrelevant, but we can no longer bear the pain of losing our people."

The Centaur Patriarch’s words are reasonable, but a male elf in the Morning Flower Team stood up and said: "Centaur Patriarch, then we can check it by ourselves, can we?"

Check it yourself? Uglula saw that he was obviously still young and had not many actual combat experience, and smiled coldly: "Of course it can, but if you die, don't put the blame on our centaur race. If you agree, I have no opinion."

"Don't treat us elves..."

The male elf seemed to want to say something, but two sudden anger stopped him.

"shut up!"

"Dalisa, shut up!"

The elves who uttered two roars were all females, one was Monica and the other was a female member of Dawn Flower Team. Not only that, all the elves on the scene glared at him, perhaps knowing that he had said the wrong thing, he retreated into the team with a smirk.

As long as it is a wise race, no matter how united the race is, there will always be individuals who hold opinions that are at odds with the race. The vast majority of elves strongly agree with the alliance with the centaur, but there are also a small number of elves who think that their tribe is superior to other creatures. They are a lowly ignorant creature.

How could there be such an idiot in Dawn Flower Team! Monica bitterly apologized to the centaur patriarch: "I'm sorry, our team member has offended, and I will punish him in a while."

Can Uglullah know what the next sentence of the male elf just now is. As a strong man who has lived for nearly a thousand years, he does not bother to be serious with these boys: "The doll is still young, it doesn't matter. Your name is Monica. Yeah, I saw your father three hundred years ago. He is a more responsible male among the elves. It seems that you are not bad."

Monica was surprised when she heard this. Although she had been to the Centaur tribe several times before, she had never met with the Centaur patriarch: "Could it be that the Uglula patriarch has seen me before?"

"I haven't seen it! But you and your father are the only rangers in the elves who can use the five-color owl." The centaur patriarch made a gesture, and a young female centaur came from the side, and he ordered: "Take them At the ancestral altar, the prophet wants to see them and get them some fruits by the way."

Father also visited the Centaur before? Why didn't he mention it to me? More than three hundred years ago, I should have not been born at that time. In other words, was it the time when he met his mother?

Thinking of this, Monica's heart couldn't help beating quickly, and hurriedly asked: "Did my father carry a female of my race by his side at that time?"

Ok? Uglula froze for a moment, squinted for a moment, and suddenly thought for a while. Suddenly his body stiffened, and he waved his hand, but said, "Go and see the Prophet first. He has been waiting for you for a long time."

Obviously Uglula did not want to talk more about this matter, Monica sighed slightly, although she was a little disappointed, but the other party's reaction was also in her expectation. Since childhood, she has asked many people about her mother, including her father. Either he was silent or Gu Zuo said to him. When she was a child, she didn’t understand why. Now she is more and more sure that the death of her mother is definitely What's inside.

However, this is not the time to pursue the maze, she is more than three hundred years old, and she can still tell the priority of the matter.

The female centaur who led them forward looked slightly weaker in her clan, and had smooth upper body skin and no body hair. She even put on clothes to keep out the cold. However, this is in line with the aesthetics of a human-like intelligent race, at least the elves think this centaur girl is very cute.

It's a pity that the other party's performance is not very friendly, the expression is stiff, and there is not much to say, and Huaihua and Huaihua reflect each other, two ice faces in front and one in the back.

Since coming here, Zhang Hao has been observing the centaur. He found that most of the centaur have a lot of hair and do not need to wear clothes. There are also a small number of half-men who are almost half-length like humans, all wearing clothes, and, Almost all of these centaur wearing clothes are women.

This is probably a sign of evolution. Zhang Hao remembered the evolution of humans on earth, and compared with this world, it is obvious that humans on earth are evolving faster. Maybe it's magic, the powerful technique of fighting spirit is at work, causing their cultural development to slow down.

However, this has little to do with him, he just wants to live quietly, if he can find a way back, it would be better. He had never thought of such grand ideals as contending for hegemony in the world and accelerating the process of civilization and history.

The female centaur led them to a wooden house, which is different from the simple wooden house of the ordinary centaur. It is not that this wooden house is luxurious. The difference is that the walls of the wooden house are engraved with many magic marks, which are in the dark. Exudes a soft sky blue light.

This is a very pictographic magic mark. Ordinary magic engravings are abstract symbols or carriers, but the magic engravings here, at a glance, you can see that it is a simplified depiction of various animals in the forest.

The elves present were very curious about these magic engravings, and even the arrogant Huaihua took a few more glances. Although they didn’t know the real purpose of these magic engravings, they could feel that these magic engravings could radiate nature at the same time. Power and earth magic fluctuates.

The known magic system has long established such a rule, a magic engraving can only be a series of magic power. The magic power caused by ancestor worship is obviously backward and narrow, and there is no perfect system, but it has a special mystery and can often do things that ordinary magic can't do.

Unlike the elves, Zhang Hao did not pay attention to the magical effects of these engravings, he paid more attention to the depiction techniques of these imprints. That kind of dragon and phoenix dance, but the extremely simple technique, seemed to be inexplicably similar to the Taoist talisman he had seen before.

"Please come in." After the centaur girl who led the way, she turned around very impolitely and left. The fruits that the centaur patriarch confessed seemed to have been forgotten by her.

The elves didn't care, and entered the house one after another. There is no furniture inside, only two small oil lamps hung on the ceiling, the light is a little dim. Leaning against the innermost wall of the house, a majestic centaur stone sculpture stood there, with a gun in his right hand, and a large bow nearly two meters long lying horizontally on the horse's back.

And not far in front of the front woodcarving, a young male centaur is lying on the golden withered grass. He is obviously different from the other centaur. Not only was the upper body wearing white clothes, but even the horse body was also wearing a brown hard leather armor. Compared to other male centaurs, he looked very thin and weak. The most impressive thing was his red eyes.

Red, normally speaking, would give people a feeling of blood and killing, but the centaur's red eyes in front of him would not make people feel this kind of illusion. However, when he kept his gaze on the elves, all those who were watching by him felt that their clothes seemed to be missing, as if they were standing naked next to him.

Even Huaihua, under his gaze, felt a little awkward, and frowned his beautiful eyebrows.

His eyes swept across the elves one by one. When he saw Zhang Hao, his body shook obviously. The red light in his eyes fell into the big lake like a burning flame. Went out.

"you........."

His face looks exactly like a human being. Although young, he gives people a peculiar quality of seeing through the world. Even the sound of astonishment seemed gentle and calm.

This is a contradictory sentence. Since I am shocked, how can I look calm again! But all the elves present felt this way. Of course, it seemed like a person would eat when he was hungry, which was logical.

"My name is Ula Hula, the prophet of the forest centaur, and a half-toned prophet."

He smiled and stood up laboriously, turning his body to face the elves. Everyone found out that the clothes on his right waist were faintly stained with blood from the inside to the outside: "Welcome to the centaur tribe, members of the Dawn Flower Team."

After being called out, the elves were shocked, their eyes hesitating, Monica's eyes flashed, and then her eyelids dropped, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Don't be so nervous, I don't have any malicious intent. Except for me, no one in the centaur knows your identity."

Fortunately, he is the only one who knows. It seems that there is a traitor in the clan, and you must investigate it carefully when you return. Monica was secretly ruthless in her heart, but on the surface she had a relaxed look: "The Prophet also knows the Dawn Flower Team?"

The centaur prophet looked at Monica with a smile but a smile: "Hehe, don't worry, it's not the elves who have leaked the news. Although I am only a half-toned prophet, no matter how you say it, as a prophet, I can still see Seeing things that are not normally seen."

Monica's face was reddened and embarrassed.

"Can you introduce me to this excellency?" Ula Hula pointed to Zhang Hao: "My sight can only touch the surface of his body. There is no sign of his appearance, past, and future. He is independent. Outside of this world, unaffected by time, unfettered by space, it's like..."

The centaur prophet’s look was a little puzzled and hesitant: "According to my inherited memory~www.readwn.com~ can reach this kind of ability and state, only..."

"The **** of the biography!"

The centaur prophet's words caused a huge commotion among more than a dozen elves, and they whispered in surprise or suspicion. Monica's pair of wonderful eyes kept turning around Zhang Hao.

Huaihua still had a cold face, as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Hao smiled and looked calm: "My Lord Prophet has misunderstood. I just have a peculiar talent that can cut off the spells imposed on me by the prophet. To put it bluntly, it's just an interesting trick."

"It's not that simple." The centaur prophet shook his head and said with certainty: "If you really have this skill, only God can master it. If you are not a God, then you must also have the blood of God."

"That's right." Monica interjected suddenly: "My Lord Prophet, please allow me to introduce this lord, he is the younger brother admitted by the mother tree, and the mother tree is the daughter created by the mother god, then, Luo Yan It is not strange that your Highness has the blood of the Protoss."

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