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Chapter 883 Little Mare Jordan

The desolate yellow sand has occupied people's vision for several days, and the sudden appearance of this touch of greenery is really refreshing.

Without further ado, Fang Linyan stepped on the accelerator heavily and accelerated towards the oasis.

If you look from a distance, it is not difficult to find that this oasis in the desert has a low terrain and is basically inside a basin.

From a bird's eye view, it looks like a giant horseshoe print.

The left and right sides of the oasis are surrounded by cliffs, and beyond the cliffs are rolling sand dunes with bustling shrubs growing on the sand dunes.
The remaining centaur tribes can choose this place as a temporary base, presumably there is a source of water in it.

When Fang Linyan approached the entrance, a group of centaurs in charge of patrol uttered a strange "woo ho ho ho" sound of battle horns and ran towards him.

Different from Waden's clothes, they wore gray straw woven vests on their upper bodies, while their lower bodies were uniformly covered with a piece of simple woven fabric similar to that worn by sumo wrestlers. Its material is probably not much different from linen.

The entrance to the camp was carefully arranged by the remaining centaur tribe. Fang Linyan could already be seen less than a few hundred meters from the cliff. There were several large flags planted on both sides of the entrance. The flagpoles were made of brown wood. Made, about 3 meters high, like an elongated cross stuck to the ground, with a white skull on top.

A blood-colored vertical flag floated under the beam of the flagpole, with a curved arrow and two horseshoe prints scribbled on it with charcoal sticks and the like. There were several extinguished braziers around the flagpole, and charcoal charcoal piled up.

I saw this team of centaur sprinting over aggressively, leaned in front of the all-terrain vehicle and surrounded it.

The centaur guards hold some primitive and wild weapons in their hands, including cold and rough axes, Damascus-style scimitars, stones tied with ropes, and most of them are wooden sticks.
In short, their behavior can illustrate one thing:

This group of down-and-out centaurs did not show enthusiasm and hospitality. On the contrary, if the travelers from afar could not show enough force, or have tokens or something like that, there is almost a high probability that they will be looted.

At this time, the goat had no choice but to stand up bravely, but when the car door was opened, he found that an ax was directly on his neck, and at the same time, a strong smell of mutton came over his face, almost making him pass out on the spot.

Then, the primitive centaur in front of him began to squeak, uttered a lot of languages ​​that he couldn't understand, and kept waving the thing in his hand in front of his eyes, with the intention of slashing.

There was no doubt that he was carrying out the routine procedure of robbery-see if the ax is sharp, buddy?Why don't you hand over your valuables?
Seeing that this group of vicious guys were about to attack, the goat hurriedly took out the horn that Wadden had given him before, held it in his hand, and then said loudly in the common language:

"Jordan! Varden! Friends, please inform me!"

Fortunately, the goat itself has a powerful communication talent, which is a peculiar ability that even space needs, so the centaurs carefully looked at the horn a few times, and suddenly stopped harassing with some doubts.

And one of the centaurs, with curly hair and two slender beards floating under his cheeks, looked at the horn carefully, then stood up and scolded the rest, explained to his companions, and ran alone Back to camp.

Not long after, Fang Linyan saw two centaurs running out of the camp. Unlike the rough guys in these patrols, two ladies ran out together at this time, or maybe it should be said that they were two little wild horses. .

The leading female centaur has delicate skin, and she is not very old at first glance. She walks vigorously and bounces like a deer. She is vigorous and full of wildness. The eye-catching Wuwen is also painted with white powder and ash on her body. .

Of course, it was the pair of dangling headlights in front of the goat that made the goat look straight. Fang Linyan, who knew the goat well, was highly suspicious. At this time, there must be many immature thoughts in the goat's mind.

And these immature ideas cannot be covered by the mature provisions of the law
Jordan was holding a long stick with a jewel inlaid on the top of the stick, which refracted many rays of light under the setting sun, which was very gorgeous. She walked slowly to the front and said:
"Human, where did you get this thing? Why do you know my name."

Obviously, the lady in front of her was Jordan herself.

The goat shrugged and said:
"It's so windy! The sand is blowing into my eyes, oh, I'm so sorry, beautiful lady, I don't mean to offend, we killed a warg at that time, and then Varden found out, he said let me Give you the wolf's leash, and say you should be glad to see it."

Immediately afterwards, the goat took out the wolf skin that was taken off from Howl's body, and handed it to Jordan.

Jordan took it in doubt, frowned and took it over for a while. At first, he seemed a little absent-minded, but suddenly a centaur next to him yelled in horror:

"How could this be? I actually smelled that devil's scent!"

He yelled and trembled, and even dropped the weapon in his hand.

Afterwards, several people began to panic—oh no, the centaurs should also start to panic, and this panic is still spreading like a plague.

Obviously, the harm caused by howling ghosts was not only physical, but also caused serious psychological trauma.

At this time, Jordan also shook off the wolf skin directly, and was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly looked at it carefully. After about a minute, he grabbed the javelin from the tribe next to him and directly shot the wolf. The skin pierced through the head, then raised it high and began to run fiercely around the nearby camp, with a series of fierce howling sounds coming from its mouth.

After Jordan started running, her clan members also joined the ranks. At the same time, she also let out a trombone sound, mixed with complex emotions such as anger, excitement, and relief.There were even many centaurs lying on the ground and crying loudly.

The sound of hoofs was rolling, and as the number of people joined in increased, the sound of hooves gradually became like thunder, resounding through the sky.

After a while, many centaurs began to leave the team, and then started to build a fire. It seemed that they were going to prepare for the bonfire party. At this time, Jordan walked over slowly and said solemnly to Fang Linyan:

"You guys killed Ghost Howl?"

The goat told Jordan everything about what happened. Of course, it was selective, and there were some exaggerations in it, so that Jordan knew that his losses were not small. He took a risk to kill the wolf king. Big risk or something.

After listening to the goat's story, Jordan nodded slightly, gave him a half-knee courtesy, and then invited him into the camp, saying that he had won the friendship of the tribe, and he would be a friend of the centaur forever.

Obviously, the three of them didn't have much interest in the celebration of the centaur, so they put more energy on looking at the surrounding situation.

As for the goat, it followed closely behind Jordan's ass, with no distractions.

Under Jordan's guidance, after the three of them entered the camp, the first thing they saw were many tattered leather tents.

The tops of these tents are quite pointed, and there are patches on them, which should only serve as a basic shelter from wind and rain.

The layout of the camp has an exotic style. Located in the center is a brown leather tent. The tent is quite large, like a huge yurt. On the top is a brown flag that is painted with white paint. A crescent moon symbol appears.

The surrounding area of ​​the large camp was to show the difference, so a large open space was reserved. It can be seen from the charcoal piles above the open space, and the bonfire party and the like at night will also be held here.

In the oasis, there are a lot of dwarf shrubs and a date palm grove because of the abundant water source. There is a quiet small lake at the back of the camp. Weeds and bread trees grow on the side of the small lake. Fang Linyan can even be seen I saw some female centaurs cleaning something by the pond.

Jordan invited the three of them into the central tent, and then someone brought them some sliced ​​meat, a jar of water and fruit,
The meat was sliced ​​very thin, with a few clean green leaves under it. To be honest, it looked better than expected. The three of Fang Linyan smelled the burnt aroma and felt that the taste was good. At the same time, they were worried that if they didn't eat it, they would offend the owner.

Under such circumstances, the three of them grabbed the food and ate it. After trying it, he found that the barbecue was tasteless, to be exact, there was no seasoning, just like mutton that had not been deodorized, it had a slight fishy smell, but The taste is excellent, crunchy with gluten and chewy.

On the contrary, a light red fruit is very suitable for Fang Linyan's appetite. This kind of fruit grows in clusters like grapes. It tastes sweet and sour, but the taste is between blueberry and strawberry. As for the overflowing kind.

The most unique thing is that the core of this fruit can be chewed. The first bite is like a fresh walnut, and the second bite feels like a peanut.

Since there was no table in the tent and only a blanket was spread on the ground, the three of Fang Linyan ate with their legs crossed. After they were half full and poured water into their mouths, Jordan took care of it. Own brown mane said:
"Humans, what should I call you?"

Goat must have come forward at this time, he immediately said:

"Ma'am, my name is Goat!"

"Okay, Goat, although I don't know how you and Varden met, but can you tell me the purpose of your coming here?"

Goat said:
"We don't have any intention to disturb your life, just because a friend is very obsessed with visiting new landscapes, looking for more excitement, and came to this planet. The key is that he was unfortunately given by those hill giants. Captured."

"We obviously have no way to communicate with the hill giant to release people, so at the suggestion of Mr. Varden, we hope to get some relevant information from you."

At this time, Fang Linyan added:

"By the way, we have also reached an agreement with Mr. Varden to help him get rid of the villain Stonehammer Kishas. We are also very short of information about him now."

Jordan said in shock:

"Stone Hammer Kishas?!! You even regarded him as a target?"

The goat shrugged and said:
"Yes, because this is Mr. Varden's strong request, so I hope to get your help."

Jordan pondered for a while and said:
"Stone Hammer Kishas is not such an easy guy to deal with. We can help you collect intelligence, but we can't help you directly, because you have also seen that our manpower is actually very insufficient now."

Fang Linyan said:

"It is enough to have information, and what I want to say is that we not only need information about Stone Hammer Kishas, ​​but we also need information about all hill giants! Because our companions are still locked up in the giant's camp."

Jordan nodded and said:

"It's okay, it's a matter of course."

At this time Fang Linyan suddenly said:
"May I ask, which tribe do you belong to? Magram or Kyrgyz?"

Jordan said simply:
"The Magram Tribe."

Fang Linyan said:

"Strange, then why doesn't Mr. Vardon say that?"

Fang Linyan also used his conversation skills here. Waden didn't mention this, of course because Fang Linyan never mentioned it at all.

But when he said this, it was as if the two had already discussed this matter, but Varden remained silent.

As a result, being attracted by Fang Linyan, Jordan, the careless little mare, immediately said:
"That's because Mr. Varden still has something to hide. His real identity is actually very noble. He is a member of the Golden Family, with noble blood flowing in his body! His real identity is the eldest prince of the Kyrgyz tribe, but now the Kyrgyz tribe but his chieftain was his brother."

"At that time, the two fought for the Khan's position without any means, and formed a bloody feud. It was just because of the iron law within the clan that members of the Golden Family could not kill each other, otherwise they would be cursed by their ancestors, so Only Lord Varden can survive."

After Fang Linyan heard this, he said without changing his face:

"Such a way of living must be very difficult, right?"

Jordan said:
"Yes, so Lord Varden has encountered danger several times, and it was only with the help of our Magram tribe that we crossed over."

The goat wondered:

"Aren't your Magram tribe and the Kyrgyz tribe deadly enemies?"

Jordan was silent for a while and said:
"The enemy is the enemy, but both the Magram tribe and the Kyrgyz tribe are the people of the Golden Family."

The goat felt a little unbelievable. After some inquiry, he realized that the huge centaur tribe was established by a powerful tree shepherd named Zaerta.

The tree shepherd hated the life of wandering on the land, so he settled down on this land, and then regained his fellow tribe, and finally established a huge tribe.

The bloodline passed down from Zaerta's line is called the golden bloodline.

The pure bloodlines valued and advocated by human European nobles are actually useless. Those who should be dandies are still dandies, and those who should be perverted are perverted, and there are even various genetic diseases caused by inbreeding.

For example, the entire European royal family, including the famous Queen Elizabeth, is shrouded in the shadow of hemophilia and impotence.

However, the blood of Zaerta, the tree shepherd, is real!The Zalta tribe has existed for more than 100 years. During this long period of time, there were 89 priests and shamans with supernatural abilities in the tribe.

And among these 89 people, only three were born as ordinary centaurs, while the remaining 86 people more or less have Zaetar's golden blood!
Among the centaur tribes, priests and shamans naturally hold the power of public opinion and governance, so the saying that the golden blood is very noble has penetrated into the hearts of all centaurs.

Under such circumstances, even though on the surface the Magram tribe and the Kyrgyz tribe were fighting fiercely and blood flowed like rivers, but in private, even if they saw Vadden from the hostile tribe, they would respect them very much and even be able to help. help.

Under Jordan's explanation, Fang Linyan and the three finally understood Waden's identity. This guy is a loser and a wanderer. He was abandoned by his own tribe and relied on his blood advantage to make a living with the enemy tribe.

However, Varden should also be a priest or a shaman, so it is estimated that he can help the Magram tribe at ordinary times, so the two parties are interdependent or limited cooperation.

After pondering for a while, Fang Linyan said:
"Then I have one last question."

Jordan shrugged and said heartily:

"You killed Ghost Howl, even if you ask a hundred more questions, or do something worse."

Before Fang Linyan could reply, Goat's eyes lit up immediately, and he obviously thought of something more "excessive". Fang Linyan continued:
"Then I asked. Who is the owner of the howling ghost?"

Jordan said sadly:

"Ghost Howl was originally a little wolf cub who was so sick that he was about to die, and even the mother wolf abandoned him. It was adopted by the Kyrgyz shaman Virogo. After two years, it became a terrible monster. Wolves, dominate the wolf pack!"

"And when we were in the decisive battle with Kyrgyzstan, Ghost Howl led the pack of wolves to cooperate with the blood-mouthed vulture king: Mazlanaki launched a surprise attack from behind, making us who had already gained the upper hand fall short of success."

"Ghost Howl, which possesses extremely strong endurance, has been following us who are retreating, launching surprise attacks non-stop. Among the remaining people in our tribe, almost half of their relatives and friends have died under the attack of Ghost Howl. This is you! After bringing its skin, why can we get the reason of our friendship."

After figuring out these questions, Fang Linyan nodded, and said:

"Understood, thank you!"

***
Wandering around the camp for a while, and then took a rest, the three of them felt that if Coloch was added at this time, three additional hole cards had been laid out, and of course they planned to return to the camp at this time.

It is worth mentioning that the goat found a lot of human things in the centaur camp, including backpacks, clothes, etc. After asking, I found out that these things were collected by the centaur from adventurers. relic.

Moreover, there are many gold ornaments in the centaur camp, of course, the production process is very simple.

(End of this chapter)