"Jean, why do you seem to have a lot fewer centaurs in the tribe today?" Sivi, who had nothing to do, casually sent a treasure-grade wand out of the storage box to take out a treasure-grade wand for maintenance, and asked the centaur boy who was still practicing spellcasting.

In the past, although the Iron Hoof tribe was not bustling, it was quite lively, but today it was extraordinarily quiet. After a little perceiving, Sivi noticed that most of the stables in the tribe were empty.

"I don't know what to do. But if my father didn't tell me, it probably wasn't a big deal, maybe it was a group trip to hunt or something. ”

Wiping his sweat, the centaur boy carefully manipulated a flame on his finger and twisted it into an S shape for a while, and a B shape for a while, according to what Sivi had taught.

Although the Centaur Boy gained his magic power in just a few days, he had to put much more effort into the control and spell casting phases than he did in the control and spell casting phases.

Fortunately, Sivi is not an irresponsible teacher, and now Jean's training is equivalent to a dead sheep, which can help him master the maneuver as soon as possible.

"Collective hunting?"

Sivi flitted aside a grass fairy bullet that might have been drunk and self-brewed and flew to his nose - spring was approaching, and the grasslands were full of small things that looked like grass elves, but were more common than draft elves—and muttered a little puzzled.

Centaurs are omnivores, but they prefer a vegetarian diet to meat, and the past few days of life have also made Sivi understand that the staple food of this group of centaurs is a mororo. The tuber roots of the potato-like plant produce all year round and can be found everywhere, so the centaurs do not have to worry about food rations at all.

By the way, it tasted a bit like a potato mixed with dirt chips, and it didn't taste good for Sivi at all.

"I remember you still have a lot of smoked meat, right?" Sivi asked again, "If there are enough reserves, is it necessary to carry out such a large-scale hunt?" ”

Although the hardness and taste of that kind of smoked meat can be considered anti-human......

"Hmm," Jean stopped practicing, and a confused expression appeared on his face, "Teacher, it's a bit strange that you said that...... Could it be to maintain the feel of battle. That's why this kind of event is organized? After all, before reaching the deadline agreed with you. Our clan will always be idle in the tribe. ”

"I have another question for you than that, Jean."

Sivi threw the wand in his hand back into the storage box that could make the entire Eastern Plains Sancheng magicians go crazy, and looked at the ignorant centaur boy: "Your father is the kind of person who is there to hold an event. Is it a stupid person who casually takes away all the defense power in his home? ”

"How could my father have made such a mistake...... Wait a minute. Teacher, are you saying that there are not even enough guards in our tribe now? The expression on Jean's face, who had come back to his senses and understood the meaning of Sivi's words, turned to shock.

Blessed himself with a levitation technique. Sivi slowly floated into the sky, looking around with the help of a wide field of vision, but did not find the young adult members of the Ironhoof tribe around.

But Sivi is also experienced. The experienced great magician still easily found some clues.

"The grass to the northeast is showing signs of lodging, and judging by the extent of that lodging, there must be quite a few people who have passed over there in the recent past."

"Northeast? Isn't that a gathering place for goblins? ”

Jean's eyes widened in disbelief.

"That's right." The expression on Sivi's face also turned cold: "I'm afraid your father can't wait to see the results of your training, and directly take your people to the goblin to die." ”

The centaur boy was stunned for a moment, and then a determined look appeared in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, teacher." He bent his front leg slightly and bowed to Sivi.

"Tell me upfront, don't want me to do your people a favor. Since they have put aside my advice and promises, they should be prepared for a fiasco. ”

After feeling the magic coordinates on the Goblin King's body, and finding that there was no change in the same place, Sivi said with a cold face.

The horror of the Goblin Sea is not even possible for Sivi, let alone the centaurs.

Unless the Ironhoof Tribe has a way to gather all the centaurs, steppe elf tribes, and creatures with similar combat power to the entire New Green Meadows, they will have the strength to fight with the Goblin Sea.

"Of course I know what you mean, Teacher Lu Dao, and I don't want you to help my compatriots." The centaur boy was not the slightest surprise at Sivi's indifferent words, during the time of studying with Sivi, the originally arrogant and enthusiastic Jean also had a lot of fresh experiences, although his general personality has not changed, but compared to before, he has calmed down a lot, so now he also knows very well that this time it is indeed their centaur himself who is at fault: "I just hope that you can allow me to go to the battlefield as a child to help my father." ”

Unlike the looser teacher-student relationship in the magic academy, the teacher-student concept of centaurs who tend to teach one-on-one is more similar to the feeling of 'a teacher for one day and a father for life' of a traveling mage.

So even if he wanted to go to the battlefield immediately, Jean still pressed his anxiety first and asked for what Sivi meant.

"It's your own will, and it's none of my business."

"Understood, teacher, see you again."

Even if Zhilu Dao went to the battlefield this time, he still resolutely went for the sake of his father, and I have to say that Jean is indeed a good boy.

Why don't you secretly follow him to protect him and prevent this rare filial student from dying? Sivi thought to herself.

But he soon dismissed the idea.

Regardless of whether Jean, who has always been under his wing and has not experienced setbacks, can grow up well, just arriving on the battlefield and seeing the miserable appearance of the centaurs, Sivi is not sure that he will not come to the rescue - Nima, so what he just said is equivalent to a slap in the face.

"Wait a minute." After the last sigh, Xiwei still sighed long: "I will never do it myself." ”

He set a big premise before continuing: "But I'll set up a magical position in the Mushan Meadow, the same meadow we practiced the other day, and use your flame to activate the position, and if you can do that, lead the enemy there, and just in time for your people to see the fruits of your hard work." If that's all right, grab your magician. ”

"Thank you. Teacher! Jean looked surprised: "I'm Jean. Iron Hoof won't discredit you! (To be continued......)