Once they reached a large elaborate tent, the two centaur guards turned back to Sparky and said a few words, then walked into the tent.

"They said they were going to inform the chief." Sparker translated the words of the two centaur guards to He Fengdao.

"It's too easy, isn't it...... If you talk to two strange races, you can meet the chief directly!? He Feng simply couldn't understand.

Sparky nodded, "That's why I said Centaurs don't hate interacting with other races. ”

After a while, two centaur guards walked out and lifted the curtain of the tent, although He Feng was basically sure that this meant to invite in, he still glanced at Sparky on the side, and saw him nod before stepping into the giant tent with him.

When he walked into the tent, He Feng saw many sturdy centaurs, but the one standing in the middle was the most conspicuous, its face was a bit similar to that of the elves, and it had long braided hair like an Indian, and two bronzing tattoos on his chest that seemed to be lightning flashing from time to time, and the lower part itself was not as smooth as other centaurs, but with a thick black spear, which looked very powerful.

While He Feng was observing it, the majestic centaur was also observing the two of them, and soon after it opened its mouth and spoke a string of Centaur languages that He Feng did not understand.

"It says it's the chief here, named Blackmane, who welcomes you, and doesn't know what you want to talk to about it." Sparker immediately translated to He Fengdao.

He Feng nodded after listening, it seems that this centaur chief is still relatively easy to speak, and he shouldn't know that he is the one who led the army to clean them up.

"You tell it that the Famine Plains is not a good place to live." Speaking of this, He Feng thought for a moment before continuing, "I know a better place to go, and if they are willing to migrate over, I will give them food and what they want." ”

"Well, centaurs should enjoy such a refreshing conversation." Sparky smiled and translated He Feng's words to the big chief, Blackmane.

Blackmane stroked Spark's goatee after listening to his words, and then immediately began to babble a lot to Spark.

"It says it doesn't know why you want them to migrate, but if you can give them enough food, they're willing to leave right away." Sparker translated.

It's really going well, it looks like they're really short of food, I just don't know how much food they need. After thinking about it, He Feng said to Spark, "Ask them how much food they need." ”

When Sparker translated He Feng's words to the blackmane, the blackmane immediately replied to him, and Sparker turned his head to translate the blackmane's words, "It said that it would discuss it with its elders and give us an answer later." ”

"Hmm......" He Feng nodded and watched as Blackmane brought the five majestic centaurs into a compartment.

"It's a lot easier than I thought." He Feng sighed.

"Because the centaurs don't care why you really do it, what purpose you do it, etc., they only care about the immediate benefits, as long as the benefits are large enough, they will carry it out immediately." Sparky said with a smile.

"Sure enough, it's a simple-minded race...... But I have to say that I like it a lot. He Feng also laughed twice after speaking.

It didn't take long for Blackmane to walk out of the compartment with the five centaur elders and immediately spoke a bunch of centaur language to Spark.

Sparker translated: "They want 20 tons of meat and 20 tons of grain." ”

Hearing the quantifier of tons, He Feng frowned at first, but if you calculate carefully, it is not too much, 1 ton is equal to 2,000 catties, and 20 tons is 40,000 catties of meat, with the price of food in Mitte City, 800 gold coins should be able to get it, and the food will be cheaper, but do centaurs still eat!? After making up the image of a centaur with a bite of rice and a bite of meat, He Feng felt full of a sense of disobedience.

While He Feng was thinking, Blackmane said two more words to Spark, and Sparker immediately translated to He Feng: "They also said that if you can give more, they are willing to do more for you." ”

"That's pretty good, I do have the plan, but let's complete the migration deal first, and tell it that I agree to its request." He Feng nodded.

After Sparker translated He Feng's meaning to Blackmane, Blackmane immediately laughed and hugged He Feng, and chattered a lot.

"It says it's incredibly grateful to you as a strange friend, for you're simply the god of their tribe." Sparky translated with a smile.

Enduring the stench of the black mane, He Feng turned his head and asked Spark, "As far as the centaurs you know, do they have credibility?" ”

"Well, the centaurs do what they say." Sparky nodded.

"Really...... It's hard to imagine such a group of honest people who make a living from robbery. He Feng rolled his eyes and said.

"Because they're so stupid, they mess up almost everything, and in the end they find it most convenient to eat with an axe, and over time the whole centaur family makes a living from robbery." Sparky said.

The reason for this...... I'm really speechless, anyway, the negotiation is going well, then you tell it, I'll go and get the food they want right now, so that they can quickly prepare for migration, and can I make it stop rubbing me......" He Feng said helplessly.

"You'd better let it rub it for a while, it's a friendly way for the Centaurs to show goodwill." After Sparker finished speaking, he translated He Feng's words to Blackmane.

Blackmane nodded and said a lot of excitement after listening.

"It said they don't need to bring anything, as long as you bring food and they will go with you immediately, and he said that you need to send a force to protect you, the famine plains are a bit chaotic today." Sparky translated Blackmane's words.

"Ahem......" Hearing this, He Feng couldn't help coughing dryly, after all, the source of this chaos was him, and then he waved his hand and said, "Tell it that you don't need it, I'll go and bring him food now." ”

After listening to Spark's translation, Blackmane immediately let go of He Feng and enthusiastically sent it out of the tent.

"Can we go now?" Looking at the black-maned He Feng who was still talking, he asked Spark.

"Well, you can go, Blackmane just said some more thanks." Sparky nodded.

"Okay, let's go." After He Feng finished speaking, he summoned Torres and mounted Spacher on his horse, and then galloped out of the Centaur camp in a pile of chattering centaur words. (To be continued.) )