Shane's goal is to capture the Centaur Gold Mine, then quickly travel to find the Ancient City, acquire energy technology, and solve the biggest problem of the Floating City project.

He is not worried about the threat of centaurs, there is no civilized people, and the level of civilization is left far behind. Centaur equipment: Wooden bows, iron swords, leather armor, normal centaurs don't even wear armor, and enchanted items are almost non-existent. This means that the magical civilization of centaurs is extremely low-end and not worth mentioning.

The march is hard, and it becomes a pleasure to take a break in the busyness, and the manned device on Tiger's back has a small bed, a coffee table, and a cup of tea feels good under the sunset scenery of the wasteland.

Sylvanas sat beside him, and the journey was a relaxation for her. Elves are the most beautiful race that Shane has ever seen, poetry, music are the necessary condiments in life, a female elf has a cup of black tea, an epic book to accompany her, it looks like a kind of demure beauty, she is different from usual.

"What are you looking at?" Sylvanas looked up.

"Nothing," Shane laughed.

"The epic says that if you want to cover up the truth of the bad things, the result is more obvious."

The Great Passage - The Legend of Darthrema, Chapter 3, Section 4 "Whatever the eye reads, Shane can read from his head at any time.

"I'd better read quietly" Sylvanas doesn't argue with Shane in his area of expertise, avoiding reality and attacking fiction is one of the essentials of the art of war.

"Enemy Attack~~!" The vigilant ranger shouted, and the female elf heard it and immediately jumped up excitedly, but sat down disappointed. The distant horizon, more than 100 centaurs, disappeared as soon as they appeared, this kind of situation has been encountered countless times, at this time the lightly armed ranger will ride a chocobo to catch up, the advantage of equipment and training accumulation, a spirit to fight five centaurs is not a problem.

But the Minotaurs were too nervous, and they had enough of the losses of the battle on the plains.

Warrior leader Sarke. The Fury Totem reminded Shane more than once: "Little man leader, you really have to continue, the army of centaurs will appear soon." We minotaurs can't catch up and can't fight, it's very uncomfortable. ”

Shane heard this. Advise it not to worry.

The Minotaur faithfully has a flexibility in it, and doesn't trust Shane very much, "We'll go where you want to go." But I only obey the chief's orders. ”

I heard from the Minotaur that the leader of the centaurs who occupied the gold mine was Gilli Khan, and the range of his territory, the Minotaur could not run for ten days on the Kodomon, and his soldiers were thousands. But the centaur society lacks a commodity economy. What is the use of them asking for gold? Throughout the texts, it is used by priests and by demonstrators.

Sean has a hunch that there may be big gains,

His troops moved at a faster pace, closing in on the gold mining stronghold.

Centaurs are not inferior to trolls in building fortifications. Backed by the mountain, a dozen meters high earthen fortress was built as a stronghold, and the bottom was surrounded by wooden thorns to form a fence, and only the population was as large as the minotaur said.

Walking within visual distance, the centaur spotted Shane as well. They quickly got out of the camp

Sylvanas jumped directly onto Tiger's shoulder, one hand on his forehead, and looked out at the centaur camp in the distance. She doesn't like war, but she likes victory and the process of victory, and her hair flies in the wind.

On the way south, Shane encountered a number of centaur nomadic groups, all of which fled in despair. Near the centaur tribe that controls the gold mines, they slowly coalesce into a large force in droplets.

"The total is over five thousand, are you going to sweep them with a spell?"

"Of course it can be swept away, centaurs don't have high-level spellcasters. Sweep them with spells, the question is just how much time it takes. ”

"You Arcanists are really"

"Arrogant," Shane replied for Sylvanas. But the female elf smiled proudly, her lips moved, and she didn't make a sound. The lip shape is saying 'my trump card.' ’

In a different battlefield, Xia must not be so arrogant, he must retain his magic power to deter hostile high-level spellcasters. Once the spell battle is started, the difference in victory or defeat may be a slight difference in magic.

Centaurs are scattered in a mess, banners? Let's call the animal skin held up with wooden sticks a flag. They have more than a dozen sides, representing more than a dozen tribes, large and small.

Sylvanas' conjecture was confirmed: the centaurs did not attack halfway because they were not organized enough.

"I see" The female elf pointed ahead, and the centaur leader stepped out under several escorts, larger and stronger than Kane Bloodhoof.

Xia Entong stood up, and there was a faint aura on the centaur Khan, and he clearly felt that it was not a spell effect, but another kind of power. Instinct? Blood? The upper semi-iron black skin has another effect, physical defense? Analytical thinking flashed through my mind.

"Little man leader, do you really want to fight?" In terms of numbers, the main force of this battle is the Minotaur.

"I'll fight when I'm done bombing."

"Really, is it worth it for some stones?" Warrior leader Sarke. Enraged Totem muttered, "But I don't trust you, it's up to me to judge when to strike." ”

Shane only laughed when he listened, and his values collided, and he could only speak with facts.

Salk. The Totems of Enrage retreated, their war drums running through the wilderness with a low sound, and the War Priest sat on the back of the Kodomon and beat the drums with all his might, praying for the protection of the ancestral spirits. The sound rhythm has a kicker effect, but Shane is not a receiver, and the mana fluctuations automatically bounce off the buff.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Super magic skills: Death unfolds from the sky, super magic skills: multiple spell casting linkage,

Arcane magic, which the Minotaurs had never seen before, appeared before their eyes. Seven meteors, dots of incandescent light, were thrown high into the sky and then fell like predatory falcons. This wave did not land, and seven more were blessed by Shane's wind divinity and flew into the sky.

Shane didn't need to aim with the naked eye, his spirit had seen everything, and the first wave focused on attacking the centaur Khan.

The Flame Burst technique landed, and the incandescent flowers were orange-red. The huge heat dissipated, but it was still thousands of degrees hot in the center. An explosion that melts rocks into magma, seven blows in a row, and the centaur Khan is still alive.

"Huh?" Shane couldn't help but be surprised.

The centaur Khan knelt on the ground, his blood vessels covered his body like snakes, and he shot bloody arrows from dozens of places from top to bottom, and was evaporated by the way, but it was alive, exhaling a huge breath from his lungs, blowing away the heat wave in front of him. Whoa~ There was a loud roar that shook the audience, and it stood up again. The light of life of a high-ranking warrior shines brighter than anything else in the spiritual vision, attracting the eyes of everyone on the battlefield to focus on it.

Even Shane is fascinated by it, and the next moment he wants to extinguish it himself. There was no stopping spell, the bombardment continued, and the third wave of flame blast spells fell on the mighty warrior, the fire flashed, and it did not stand up again. The next spell bombarded the centaur position like a sweep.

"Your spells have changed the mode of battle," Sylvanas sighed, "the blood of the warriors' fierce battles is gone. However, it has to be said that this is the way the army should fight! Defeat the enemy's command, destroy their formation, you see the centaurs, now they don't know whether to charge, or retreat, or whatever, and soon they will only know how to escape. ”

The minotaur over there finally dispatched, and the totem on the totem warrior's shoulder, one meter in diameter and three meters long, was carried as if there was nothing in his hand. They slowly entered the battlefield in formation, and the war priests followed behind to cheer them up for their war.

"Knock knock".

Three hundred meters later, the centaur organization is completely confused.

Salk. The Wrathful Totem led its warriors into the centaur formation with the group charge they excelled at, and today it should have struck the brightest spark in the hot land of Kalimdor, but the result was not enough to be a good fight. Salk. The wrathful totem wants to find his own glory. It found a Centaur High Warrior.

The "Thack - Wrath Totem" Minotaur uses the ancient fighting habit to shout his name out loud to his opponent.

The centaur roared a name equally loudly.

The representatives of the two warriors, in an unreserved way, slammed their blades together. The totem and greatsword erupted with a dull crashing sound. Instead of the rest of them participating in their fight, they formed a circle and did not let others disturb them, and this was the treatment of warriors.

The sound of the war drums of the Minotaur evoked a little memory for Shane, but the blood never belonged to the Arcanists, and knowledge was like the sea and spirit was like the abyss, which was their pursuit.

There will be a time when the battle will end.

"Found special blood, please collect it?"

Shane found the Centaur Khan, who was still alive. (To be continued.) )