The Giant of Light is Still on the Way to Find Home

Remember to put a name on the child when you throw it away, but you still can't remember to wrap it with cloth?

For such parents, Ying An really wants to kick them into the river.

Carefully wrapping the baby's delicate skin with cashmere, Ying'an carried it into her arms.

"Since you have seen it, you can't ignore it."

Although Ying An kept complaining about his experience of being a baby daddy after time travel, he didn't have the cruel heart to witness the child die in front of him.

He knows that in this era, such children are too numerous to enumerate. For various reasons, abandoned babies abandoned by their parents are like the scars of this era. Even if there are a few, under the influence of the so-called blood, they become The messenger of the gods became the hero of the demigod, but more often, he became the food of the beasts in the mountains and forests, and became the lonely soul of the dead in the cold weather.

Tia, who was already full of motherhood, felt even more sad for such a child.

Even the originally calm sea of ​​life began to boil like magma.

"Tia, calm down, the child is still alive!"

Sensing Tia's inner unrest, Ying An quickly comforted her.

"An...something...wanted to manipulate...me." The light in Tia's pupils flickered on and off, trying to control her body.

"How could this be?"

Ying An hurriedly used her power again to lay a shield in the subspace to help Tia calm down.

She clearly didn't feel the great malice, but it was impossible for Tia to deceive herself in this regard.

"Fortunately... it's just... aftermath."

"Aftermath?"

"It's the resonance of manipulation..."

"...a candidate for Beast?" Ying An finally understood what Tia meant.

The essence of human evil is the system of rampage, and its manifestation is the [container] manipulated by it.

The life seeding system, now that it has been unable to connect to Tiamat, finally gave up the best choice and settled for the second best, choosing another candidate who is not perfect. (appeared in 2.5)

Beasts...and gods, the road to recovery this time is still not easy.

Chapter 83 Chapter 43 Division of Heroes

In Arcadia and adjacent Thessaly.

In addition to human beings living together, there is also a tribe that has a lot of power here.

That is the Centaur, the Centaur.

Ferocious, savage and cannibalistic, lustful and lacking in intelligence, it can be said that they cannot find any merits that can be praised.

Among this group, there is only one exception.

Chiron, the sage of the centaurs.

It is the first generation of Titans, the perfect god born between the god-king Kronos and the goddess Phylula.

The standard second generation of gods, and compared to the second generation of gods of demigod blood, Chiron's bloodline is no less noble than Zeus.

(In this way, it seems to be able to understand why the treatment of Sagittarius among the Twelve Gold Saints is so special)

He is kind, fair, and hospitable. He is the mentor of almost all Greek heroes. Even if he learns any skill from him, it is enough to be famous.

To be able to start under Chiron's men means that in Greece, one foot has stepped on the threshold of becoming a hero.

But even such an outstanding sage still has nothing to do with the bad habits of his own race.

Within a week, Ying An's ranch had already been plundered by the centaur tribe more than a dozen times.

Of course, the price is that the looting centaurs are still hanging from the flagpole with their hind legs tied to bask in the sun.

Under such intimidation, there is still an endless stream of centaurs and horses with no brains, each holding the naive notion that the other party is too weak, and they must be fine on their own.

Then, the heads of those who claimed to have eaten humans, especially children, were cut off and piled up in a small Jingguan.

As for Ying An, he could only make up his mind and have a good talk with a certain centaur sage.

Considering that he doesn't know the way, Ying An plans to find a tribe of centaur first, and have a "friendly" exchange, and the other party will definitely understand his difficulties.

……

Really friendly.

It seems that Jingguan, the head of the centaur, has become famous among the nearby centaur tribes. Ying An was attacked when he approached a certain tribe.

A rain of arrows!

In order not to shock the world, Ying An put his toes on the ground a little bit, and his whole body was like a piece of unstressed silk in the air. He skillfully dodged it sideways, and even grabbed the most urgent arrow among them, and directly inserted it into the leader's chest. In the chest of some centaur.

The leader's fall instantly caused the attacking centaurs to panic.This kind of incident of taking human life with empty hands is even more unheard of for this group of barbarians, especially the one who fell just now is the number one sharpshooter in the tribe. God's confidence suddenly plummeted.

"What are you doing in a daze, let the arrows go!" A centaur who wasn't too strong but had a thin and cold face roared, "We have attacked the ranch of Ias (Ying An's alias in Greece) so many times, he And killed many of our fellow clansmen, if we can't kill him, our tribe will be finished!"

When everyone heard it, they all felt that it made sense.Looking at the young man who was still walking slowly, with thin arms and legs, he could only dodge under the rain of arrows from everyone just now, and he only killed one person, obviously he had scruples.There are so many people on my side, and the number of people can pile up the opponent.

Immediately, the morale of the centaur rose screamingly, and the bow and arrow did not stop.

"A good kite player, but he has to stand up and output."

Ying An felt deeply displeased with this group of muscular barbarians.

It seems that just now was too gentle.

Then... Ying An faced the oncoming arrow rain and did not dodge anymore.

"Sure enough, he was just lucky just now!" a centaur roared happily, with a sound of a horse in his voice.

It's just that in the next moment, no centaur can laugh anymore.

It was as if the pause button had been pressed in the world, and the sudden rain of arrows was frozen in mid-air by the false press of the man's right hand.

"Return the original."

Arrow Rain is back...

Every arrow corresponds to the person who shot it, and here is the so-called return of the original, to directly repay the grievance.

If you shoot too much and rush, you will suffer severe wounds, and those who are just coerced to follow the crowd will mostly suffer from flesh and blood.

Those who were not injured, many of them looked at him with the horror of "Is this a rancher?"

When did this kind of NPC that distributes tasks to heroes become unparalleled?

Under this shock, he finally got Chiron's specific address from the elders of the centaur tribe.

Just to prevent his road-craziness from reoccurring, Ying An still asked someone from the tribe to lead the way, but the centaurs looked at each other and pushed each other, but they were unwilling. In the end, the elders used their authority and called the roll call. An underage centaur led him the way. Judging from the eyes and expressions of other people, he might be an unpopular guy in the tribe.

When the baby was brought to him, she really looked thin, her face seemed to be sunken, and her hair was like straw, without any luster. The only thing that could leave an impression on others was that Brown eyes, still bright.

"Xianus, you lead Mr. Ias to find Lord Sage, and you don't have to come back after this task is completed."

Why does it sound like I'm abducting and trafficking children?

Listen, isn't it just to find an excuse to drive this kid away?

Although Ying An sounded weird, he didn't express his opinion. As an outsider, he had no desire or interest to interfere in the decision-making of the tribe. However, based on the comments in his ears, he guessed that he was a widowed child of the Sagittarius clan.

Ying An unscrewed his own gourd, and took a sip of the wine he brought silently. The strong aroma of the wine instantly attracted this group of centaurs who love to drink but have no brains. But Ying An, this group of wine worms who grew up soaked in wine will definitely come to snatch it.

Leaving a jug of wine behind, explaining that it was a reward for leading the way, Ying An asked Shanus to lead the way, and left with peace of mind.

Without using his brain, he could know what the consequences of this pot of wine would be for the wine worm.

Of course, that's not up to him to decide.

"Mr. Ias, you can sit on my body, and it will be faster to find the great sage."

Shanus bowed down sincerely, because of being excluded, she didn't know what was wrong with the elder's arrangement of her tasks.

Ying An looked at Shanus who was not much taller than him, and the corners of his mouth twitched unavoidably. He really couldn't accept riding on a female centaur, wouldn't that be a hentai?

"No, just run, I can keep up."

Hearing Ying An's refusal, Shanus was obviously a little disappointed. She was a baby who was too fragile to be a centaur, and she was considered a heretic in the tribe. There are still some contacts in the village, otherwise they would have been kicked out of the tribe long ago.

"Shanus, if you leave the tribe, where do you want to go?"

The jungle is not an interesting place. Considering that there is only one big living person around (Tiyaya space is busy with children), Ying An also chats with the little centaur girl from time to time.

"Sir, I wanted to visit the human city, but I'm afraid they can't accept a centaur." Shanus rubbed his withered and yellow hair, with an unconcealable disappointment in his eyes.

During the chat, Shanus also found that this Mr. Human has no innate prejudice against centaurs. Although his attitude is flat, he is not hostile. What he usually keeps in his heart and dare not say will inevitably leak out in a small way. .

"That's true. People generally have opinions on centaurs. Shanus, you know the reputation of your family, right?"

"Ugh..."

"However, there is a job in my ranch that suits you. Shanus may wish to consider it."

The farming party said that they really wanted to measure the efficiency of cattle farming and "horse" farming.

In Europe after the 12th century, it seems that horse farming has replaced cattle farming on a large scale. If centaurs can accept new jobs, they must be able to get rid of their muddled lives.

Ying An followed the pony in front of him, turning around in the mountains, and finally found a settlement.

It is a simple living place with only a few wooden houses built, but it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, so it is convenient to live in.

However, there is no "human" breath.

"This is the place where the great sage usually trains his disciples." Shanus sensed Ying An's doubts: "The residence of the great sage is still deeper, please follow me, Mr. Ias."

Ying An was shocked when he discovered that Chiron's residence was actually a cave. If the second generation of gods were as hard-working and simple as this sage, there would probably not be so many nonsense in Greece.

"Shanus?"

In the cave, Chiron, who sensed the aura of a stranger, lit a candle and appeared in front of the two.

"The Great Sage..."

Shanus knelt down on his front legs and bowed humbly to show respect.

Is this... the teacher of heroes...?

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