"Mr. Kamir, what did you just say?"

Hernu thought back for a moment, and felt that he had heard correctly, and he nervously asked his teacher.

"What did I say? No, I didn't say anything, kid. ”

Kamr shook his head as if he hadn't really said anything just now.

The elder came to Hernu's hind legs, examined them carefully, and then looked at him meaningfully.

"Have you been captured by the Horde in the past two days?"

Hernu wanted to continue to ask about what Elder Kamr had just said about his father, but he didn't want to be silenced by the other party's questioning.

Kamel watched Hernu's reaction, smiled and didn't speak, but began to examine his injuries.

"Teacher Kamel, I ......"

Hernu tried to explain, but the Centaur Elder shook his hand and motioned for him not to say anything.

"The dislocated bone has been brought back, but the technique is a little rough, and it should not be able to regain full movement in a short period of time."

Kamel pinched the joint of Hernu's hind leg and twisted it gently back and forth, but the latter felt more and more comfortable, as if the joint had become more relaxed.

"Okay, I'll adjust it for you, as if you didn't dislocate it."

After being dealt with by the Centaur Elder, Hernu did feel that his hind legs had recovered as before, and even became more relaxed and flexible.

"The Imperial Blood Herb is mixed with the Tranquility Flower, and then a small amount of bone-setting grass is added, chewed and applied to the affected area. This is a good way to quickly reduce swelling and recover from injuries, and you really didn't learn from me in vain! ”

Kamel praised Hernu and was quite satisfied with his student.

"Look at that bone-grafting technique, it should be the beastmaster Lexa, right? He actually let you back, it seems that he knows your background! ”

Kamr suddenly changed his words, and directly said that it was the tribal leader, the Beastmaster, and Lexa who gave Hernu the bones, and guessed that the other party already knew his background.

"Mr. Kamyr, do you know that big orc?"

Hernu didn't expect the centaur elder to know the leader of the tribe, and it seemed to be quite familiar.

"He's not a complete orc, he's half-blood, but more like an orc."

Kamuel actually knew that Lexa was a half-blood, and it seemed that he did know something about the Beastmaster.

"I do know him, and I've met him a few times with your father, but that's all in the past!"

The Centaur Elder sighed a little, resounding that he had followed Helmza to deal with the leaders of many races, and the previous Overseer had really done a lot for the survival of the Centaur Clan.

"And then?"

When Hernu heard Kamel tell him about his father, he immediately came to his senses and asked eagerly.

"Your father once wanted to negotiate peace with the tribe, and the long years of conflict were not good for the survival of both sides, but this idea also led directly to his exile."

Kamel spoke calmly, as if he were talking about something that had nothing to do with him, but his face was full of sadness.

"What? Father once wanted to make peace with the tribe? And then? Why was he banished? ”

Hernu had finally found someone who knew something and might tell him, and he would not let go of such an opportunity.

"Your father didn't like to kill, so he secretly approached the leaders of many races, hoping to find a more gentle way for the centaurs to survive."

Kammel didn't seem to want to continue to hide anything, and began to slowly tell everything he knew.

"But your father also told Kromza about this idea, and unexpectedly, your uncle actually denounced him to the Khan and the elders."

Kammel, who was also one of the elders at the time, didn't think there was anything wrong with Helmza's behavior, but instead felt that it was a good thing to have more living space while minimizing the casualties of the centaur warriors.

It's just that the Khan and the other elders don't think so, they think that centaurs are the race that should rule this continent, and they are the pure owners of the continent.

"Most of the elders propose to take back Helmza's overseer rights, reduce him to the lowest pariah, and then exile."

When Hernu heard this, he couldn't help but clench his fists, he never thought that it was his brother who betrayed his father.

In vain, his father delayed bringing herbal medicine back to treat his sister in order to save him, and his sister actually lost the best opportunity for treatment because of such a guy, and finally left forever.

"No, that's not true!"

Hernu still didn't want to believe what Kamel was telling the truth, though he knew in his heart that it might be true.

"I know you can't accept it, but since you can come back from the tribe intact, you should be able to think of why?"

Camel's words reminded Hernu that it seemed that the Centaurs were definitely not the only ones willing to make peace with the tribe.

"Because the tribe does not want to go to war with us, such conflicts can be avoided, and my father was the one who acted for this ideal!"

Hernu finally understood what his father had been insisting on, and it seemed to him that it was a very good thing for the centaurs.

"Are you willing to continue to fulfill his dreams?"

Camel asked, knowing exactly what the answer would be, but wanted to confirm it for himself.

"Of course I do!"

Hernu replied in the affirmative, and the Centaur Elder smiled reassuringly.

"You can't do anything here, and if you really go to the tribal camp tomorrow to plant the military flag, I'm afraid that with your skills, there will be no return!"

Kamr said with a smile, and then took a small parchment roll from his linen bag and handed it to Hernu.

"This is the rough plan for this military operation in the Badlands, you take him out and hand him over to Lexa, and he will know what to do."

Kamr leaned into Hernu's ear and whispered an explanation.

"But I'm locked up here, and I can't get out at all!"

Hernu also whispered to his teacher, the biggest problem was that he could not leave the tent quietly and run out of the camp.

"Don't worry, since I'm here to find you, I naturally have a way, and when you hear the hound barking three times, you can go out from here, and you can leave all the way east."

Kamr confidently commanded Hernu, and he left the tent as if nothing had happened.

"Teacher Kamel, there is still such a side?!"

Hernu had never seen his herbalist teacher do anything other than herbal medicine and medicine, and it was unthinkable to arrange for him to escape from the camp!

Oh! Woof! Barking!

"Who? Go and see, there may be enemies. ”

Just as Hernu was amazed by Kamel's actions, three Kokar hounds barked outside......