Chapter 50: On the Journey
It was close to noon before Dia slowly got up from the grass, lifted the bear-man transformation, stretched his waist, and dismissed the Oak Sage.
Why do you want to sleep in a state of transformation? Naturally, it is because it is comfortable to sleep like this, with soft fur as a mat, and you can lie on the ground casually, and sleep in whatever position you want, and you will not panic at all, even if there is a cold wind blowing at night, you will not feel cold at all.
Claire had already gotten up, and now he was sitting cross-legged on the grass, holding his chin in his hands, quietly looking into the distance of the grassland, and Dia also sat down, he squinted, felt the refreshing breeze on his cheeks, and said: "The scenery of the wind-blown meadow is indeed very beautiful." ”
Claire glanced at him lightly: "What kind of wind blows the grass, I wonder if I want to beat a rabbit to improve my food, and look at the grassland every day, haven't you seen enough." ”
Dia: "......"
It's slipping away, and you can't talk to people like you who don't understand art at all, so if you have this kung fu, you might as well ask Hubbert for some combat skills.
Thinking of this, as soon as Dia turned around, she saw Hubbert gently putting on a purple trench coat for Avna, and Dia immediately stopped moving.
Forget it, I still want to be a rabbit - phew, what kind of rabbit do you want, don't mention rabbits to me! Let's look at the grassland, I'm a single Wang to join in the fun.
Claire suddenly sighed for some reason, and Dia glanced at him and asked in surprise, "Sichun?"
"I'm thinking, this grassland is probably not that simple. ”
Dia asked, "Where is it not easy. ”
"Remember yesterday's Harpy when she left, taking the corpse of the demonized centaur with her?"
"I guess it's food, is there something wrong?"
"Would you eat food adulterated with feces?"
"You mean the power of demonics? Maybe they like to eat it. “
Claire glanced at him speechlessly: "The rabbits and wolves on this grassland are not demonized, will you put fresh food and don't want to eat food mixed with feces?"
"And when the battle was over, they didn't fly away with the centaur corpse immediately, but hovered in the air for a while, and during that time, I could sense the Harpy looking at us with obvious murderous intent. ”
"Then why didn't the Harpy attack us?"
"Looking at their performance, it looks like someone stopped them. ”
"Since that 'who' stopped the Harpy, it means that he has no hostility towards us. “
"Let's hope so. ”
"Let's go, it's time to go, get to the Violet Royal Capital early, I'm curious what it's going to be like there. “
......
Looking down from the sky, four black dots moved slowly on the vast grassland, Claire and Dia walked in the front, Hubbard guarded the rear, and Avna shook her little feet lightly, sitting sideways on Ryoma, but looking at Ryoma's appearance, it was obviously a little unhappy, although it was unhappy, but because of the knight's order, it had to carry Avna hard.
The gentle breeze is like a gentle little hand of pure virginity, gently brushing the cheeks of everyone, cool and mixed with the fragrance of the grassland, take a sip carefully, can't help but make people feel refreshed, the wind blows, the grass all over the ground is slightly lower with the wind, if you can ignore the potential danger of demonic creatures, this will undoubtedly be a very pleasant trip.
However, the leisurely travel of the four of them may have been interrupted slightly, and a small group of demonized centaurs appeared in their field of vision, along with the oasis not far away.
It should be the habitat of centaurs, as we all know, centaurs like to live in lakes and trees, if you can stumble upon an oasis during your adventure in the wild, don't be excited, because most of them are inhabited by centaurs.
Contrary to their peaceful living environment, centaurs are not hospitable creatures, uncivilized centaurs are evil and irascible and extremely repulsive to races other than themselves, and even if they invade their counterparts from different tribes, they will decisively raise their axes in their hands.
Not to mention the demonized centaur, seeing everyone, it was as if he was "hospitable" as if he had seen a debtor who had been running away for twenty years, and rushed up impatiently, for fear that they would turn around and run away.
Dia was already eager to test the results of last night's training, and as soon as he activated the bearman transformation, he heard a bow and arrow whizz out, and in an instant shot over a centaur, and at this time, Harbert also stepped on the dragoon, raised his riding spear, and charged like a gust of wind.
"Goo, goo!" (don't worry, leave me some!)
Dia let out a long, unintimidating grunt and charged with her little short legs.
A centaur galloped and leaned slightly, swinging the crude stone axe in his hand like a tortured executioner, mercilessly slashing at Dia's head.
Dia had already seen through his attacking intentions, and the centaurs' movements had changed much more than when Hubbard had taught him, and it was not too easy to hide.
Twisting his body in preparation and easily dodging the blow, he didn't make a move, but gave the centaur another chance.
Unexpectedly, the centaur simply ignored him and rushed straight towards Claire and the others, who were in the rear.
Dia: "......"
Why don't I slap you to death?
Dia was furious, and simply didn't test it, raised the bear's paw and went on a killing spree, as for the centaur who rushed over, he didn't bother to take a look, and the centaur could run twenty yards to count Claire losing.
There were not many centaurs in a small group, and the battle ended in less than a minute, and there was nothing to clean, and even the centaurs whose weapons were wooden or stone, were really poorer than the penniless two, and it was not easier to find property from them than to find a virgin or a woman in a brothel or a house.
After a battle that was not fierce, the peaceful grassland was sprinkled with dazzling blood, which seemed very inconsistent, especially Habert's iris sword technique was of a more violent type, and the moves were mainly decapitated and severed, making the ground a mess, which did not match the beautiful name at all.
Dia, on the other hand, was much better, and he slapped it over, but it was nothing more than shaking the centaur's internal organs, and at most squirting a few mouthfuls of blood, far less bloody than the Hubbard scene.
Seeing the scene in front of her, Avna's face was a little pale, but perhaps she had seen this scene many times along the way, and she behaved quite calmly, just slowed her breathing, turned her head slightly, and forced herself not to see all this.
As for Diama, since he awakened the Nefarem bloodline, inexplicably, he didn't have any discomfort in this kind of scene, and even the Nefarem bloodline was faintly excited.
Hubbert flipped down the dragon horse, and at this moment his body was covered with blood splattered by centaurs, and he could smell a strong bloody smell from afar, coupled with his bald head and hideous scars on his face, he looked like a demon coming out of the nine-story hell.
Avna couldn't help but take a few steps back, not daring to look directly at Hubbard, which made him touch his head a little embarrassed.
"Ahem, let's go to the oasis and rest for a while, I'll go take a shower. ”