"In order to find a way to lift the curse. Speaking of this, Fei quickly sighed before continuing, "The Centaur and the magic-proficient elves have formed an alliance, hoping that they can help us research the source of the curse. ”

"Elf Eli. Xin Wenyan muttered in a low voice before nodding and comforting: "The elve's magical talent is very strong, and this ally you have chosen is good." Belch. I'm sorry to bring up such a sad topic, that, let's go, let's go back together. ”

I didn't expect this topic to be so heavy, and I didn't expect the other party to have the courage to answer. It takes more than courage to be able to reveal the scars of an entire race to others in such a flat tone and demeanor.

In an instant, he had a new and extremely positive impression of this Centaur warrior.

Fei quickly took him back to the tribe, and stopped in front of a grass hut next to the Spirit Hoof Grass House: "Master Mage, this is it." ”

With the conditions of the Centaur tribe, Xin doesn't want to and is not qualified to pick and choose. It's good to have a place to live in someone else's house, and you can do less or less stupid things to ask for trouble.

After the two separated, Xin Cai lifted the three-meter-high curtain and entered the house. When he saw the familiar haystack bed again, he just smiled wryly and shook his head, and went to the barrel to rinse the salt all over his body.

Nothing was said all night, and the next morning was in the morning.

Xin sorted out all his things and walked out of the grass hut, and at a glance he saw the spirit hooves that also came out of the curtain.

Of course, his attention was not on the leader, but on the six-foot axe he was holding in one hand.

An axe with a length of nearly two meters can only be called a larger hand axe for a spirit hoof with a height of nearly four meters.

But the six-foot-long axe was placed in Xin's hand, and it was only a foot shorter than the alloy stick.

The corner of Lingho's eyes also saw Xin almost at the same time, and immediately turned his head over and greeted: "Master Xin, come." It's your reward. ”

With a hint of apology and urgency on Xin's face, he walked towards the Spirit Hoof with a smile and said modestly: "That, Spirit Hoof Leader, isn't it not good for the tribe to take away the centaur battle axe like this?"

"Don't want it?" Spirithoof was slightly stunned when he heard this: "Isn't this the ultimate reason why you came to the tribe?"

"Yes. Seeing that Linghoof didn't know what modesty was, and was about to withdraw the action of the tomahawk, Xin immediately stepped forward and took the axe in three steps and smiled awkwardly: "That, I mean, we should be friends now, right?"

Lingho frowned slightly when he heard this, and thought for a moment before nodding and replying: "Yes, Xin, we are friends!"

After getting this answer, Xin immediately smiled and nodded: "Okay, I have another friend in the Gollum Kingdom, he is a half-orc, named Lorken Haag." ”

"Gollum Kingdom?" Spirithoof's face suddenly became a lot more serious: "It's those green-skinned dwarfs?"

"Uh? Xin was stunned for a moment, then immediately nodded and explained, "Lorcan is my only friend, if you want to kill the big-eared monster in the future, try not to hurt him, okay?"

"Lorcan-Haag?" Spirithoof muttered in a low voice before looking at Xin and nodding in response, "It's a half-orc with a surname." Okay, I'll tell my people to remember the name. ”

Flying in front of Xin's eyes again, the wooden stick in his hand has been equipped with a new hook and sickle head. His face was full of irrepressible excitement and gratitude, and he quickly left the Centaur tribe with Xin on his back.

As a Centaur warrior who had known the Lance since birth and had always wielded it, no one knew the advantages of the Hook Scythe better than they were.

At a time when the tribe had no way to smelt at all, Xin's metal magic last night was undoubtedly like a charcoal in the snow, greatly improving their offensive ability.

Now that the mage is leaving, as the tribal warrior who has been in contact with the other party for the longest time, it is only natural for him to give some thanks.

As the name suggests, Swift is also worthy of the name.

He returned to the edge of the grass at a gallop, slowly stopped, and fell to his knees.

Xin Yi turned over and dismounted and was about to thank him and leave, but he quickly put forward his thoughts: "Master Mage, follow the high cliff all the way to the east, and walk to the corner at the end, where there is a cave. ”

Stepping on the desert alone again, although the weight of the load doubled, he was in a better mood than ever.

Now that the Centaur Tomahawk is in hand, and the next five hundred gold coins are needed, the witch will agree to let him go.

With the metal magic he had mastered now, it wasn't that he couldn't force his way through the Rift. It's just that when he was about to make a move, a trace of danger flashed in his heart, and there was a sense of familiarity in the middle.

The witch, the woman who unleashed her illusions at will, didn't want to be as simple as it seemed.

If all the metal from the witch's body is stripped away, his end result is likely to be worse than death.

Perhaps because of the low level of his own mana, he can't accurately perceive this danger for the time being, and what that familiar feeling is. In this case, instead of taking a risk, it is better to be cautious and run a few more steps.

After coming out of the nomadic village, he passed through the dungeon and two oasis wars, although there were big-eared monsters and orcs all around. But as a man, his instinct to hide private money still exists.

So he only needs to find another 300 gold coins to make up enough to complete the witch's quest.

If he wanted to get three hundred gold coins, he now had three options.

Go back to the Gollum Kingdom and ask for it with a shy face, or try to follow the information given at a rapid pace to go to that cave in the eastern part of the Rift Valley and open a magic chest hidden inside.

Finally, and the most troublesome way, is to use the magical power of metal to collect gold from this endless yellow sand.

He could be sure that there was indeed gold in the desert, but it was so barren that it made people vomit blood. In one cubic meter of yellow sand, there is only less than a milligram.

If he uses more than a dozen magic spells a day, it will take at least a few decades to collect three hundred gold coins!

In most cases, the more you want to be lazy, the more troublesome it is, so in order not to make trouble for yourself, you still have to make a choice between the Gollum Kingdom and the cave.

Four days later, back outside the Rift Witch's hut, Xin Cai walked over to knock on the door after drinking the water bag clean.

The witch was a human woman, and although he didn't know if the other party was really human, he instinctively wanted to show some grace.

But just as he raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, a witch's voice immediately sounded inside: "Mr. Mage, please come in." ”

As soon as the words fell, the closed door automatically opened a gap. Seeing this, Xin couldn't help but smile strangely, took off the centaur battle axe on his back and walked into the house.