Rove rode his broomstick through the forest, turning around the winding mountain road until he came to a swamp covered with purple mist.

He put on his gas mask and flew over the muddy swamp in search of the gas frog.

Gas frogs, like Pegasus, are a general term for a class of magical creatures, which are divided into the following categories according to their living environment:

Poisonous Gas Frog, Sleeping Gas Frog, Paralyzing Gas Frog and Exploding Gas Frog.

As you can tell from the name, the gas gas emitted by each type of gas frog has a different magical effect.

Rove's goal is to explode gas frogs, whose magical talent is the ability to craft a special magical substance that, once sprayed, will cause a big explosion with just a little spark.

Rove's current magic seems to be extensive, but it's more of a single attack, rarely a wide area of damage.

The magic talent of the exploding gas frog can just make up for his current lack of strength.

The fog was steaming above the swamp, and suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves in the fog, and Rove pricked up his ears with some vigilance.

How can there be centaurs nearby?

With his flying speed, Ronan couldn't have followed so quickly, only the other centaurs.

But with the exception of Ronan, most of the centaurs are hostile to wizards, and Bane, whom Rove last met, aimed his bow and arrow at his head as soon as they met.

With experience and lessons, and hearing the sound of horses' hooves, Rove had to be cautious, if he was attacked and died in such a place, it would be really a wilderness, and no one would know.

He flicked his broomstick and flew quietly towards where the sound came from.

The darkness of the night gave Rove the greatest protective color.

But he was still young, had too little combat experience, and underestimated the awareness of the top hunters.

The broomstick moved the flow of mist, causing the centaur to instantly notice that someone was approaching from behind.

She jerked around, raised her bow and arrow, and pulled a refined feathered arrow from her back from her quiver.

The young man said: "Dazzling flash!" ”

The magic from the dazzling bird made Rove's eyes bloom brightly, and the white light was blinding, and the centaur felt that his eyes were going blind, and he couldn't see anything in front of him.

But by feeling, she let go of her fingers, and the bowstring snapped with a loud thud, and she fired an arrow at the enemy.

Such a close distance is enough to penetrate the opponent's body and make the opponent lose combat effectiveness in an instant......

But Rove didn't dodge at all, the skin of his whole body suddenly turned silver-gray, as if coated with a layer of dragon scales, and the arrow feathers were violently bounced off by the skin and stuck diagonally in the swamp.

The broomstick under Rov's crotch flew swiftly towards the centaurs, she closed her eyes, felt the wind blowing in her ears, and instantly drew a short knife from her waist and slashed in a certain direction.

It was only halfway through the cut that his hands were tightly wrapped around a vine, and then he continued ......

Rove appeared on the side of the Centaur and punched the Centaur in the chest, trying to force him to bend over, followed by a beautiful flying knee......

But who knows, that punch seems to have hit a large piece of cotton, soft and elastic.

Rove had no choice but to swing his wrist and let the vines wrap around the short knife, and the back of the knife slammed into the centaur's white neck, knocking him unconscious.

Rove sat on the broomstick, and then he took a good look at the other party:

A centaur with long blond hair and a ponytail, she is particularly tall, but she does not appear to be strong, but more heroic, and her face is also extremely beautiful, but it gives people a wild and untamable feeling.

At her throat, there was also a ruby that reflected light, like a comet's red light.

Centaurs also have gems hanging from their earlobes.

She also had a variety of weapons hanging from her: sharpened spears, stone mallets, daggers, rope nets, and even a few rusty swords.

Centaurs don't usually wear clothes, but this centaur wears a mesh of vines wrapped around her upper body, and her breasts are like heavy ears of wheat that can almost break the vines.

In Rove's brain, there was a sudden "ding".

[A centaur is detected, triggering a side quest:

Complete 100% Domestication of Nymeria with the following rewards:

【Nymeria's Divination Talent】(Quest uncompleted)

Rove was stunned, he narrowed his eyes, pondering why the name Nameella sounded so familiar...... Looks like Bane's fiancée, right?

System...... That's someone else's fiancée!

Although he ran away from marriage!

But you let me domesticate ?!

Who do you think of me?!

After I don't know how long, Nymelia slowly woke up, her eyes were only slightly confused, and she instantly became sharp, she found that she was not blind, and she actually regained her sight.

But the body has been tied to a tree by a thick vine.

A young wizard was riding a broomstick with a lantern of fireflies at one end of the broom, and he was reading a book.

"Are you awake?"

Rov stood up, twisted his neck lazily, bent down, and met Nymeria, "Why did you attack me?" ”

"I didn't want to attack you, wizard." Namery breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It was you who sneaked close to me, I thought it was Bane and they found me, and raised the bow and arrow vigilantly......"

Rove sighed, it turned out to be a misunderstanding, both sides were too sensitive, thinking that the other was a centaur.

"Then why are you here?" Rove asked again.

Instead of answering, Namelia asked rhetorically, "Ronan asked you to come here, right?" ”

Rove frowned, and he flatly denied it, "I don't know Ronan. ”

"Don't be nervous, Rov Scamander." Nameia said softly, "Ronan said that you are looking for the habitat of the gas frog, and he doesn't know, it was I who divined it out of this area and told him." ”

"You told him?" Rove raised an eyebrow, "What is Ronan's relationship with you, to help you like this?" ”

"It doesn't matter." Nemelia shook her head and said, "Ronan just doesn't want to see me killed, he asked me to come to you because he wants to make a deal with you." ”

Rove stared at Namelia intently and said, "What is the deal?" ”

"I'm more familiar with this forest than Ronan." Nemelia gasped: "I can do anything you trade with him, and I know what he doesn't know, because my divination skills are better than his......"

"The gas frog can see it, he can't find it, but I can divinate it!"

"Ronan wants food from Duke Honey, you don't want it too, do you?" Rove said with interest.

"Nope." Nemelia said seriously: "I escaped from the centaur tribe and hardly brought anything useful, I want to exchange it for something useful. ”

"What's that?"

"Weapons and supplies!"

Rove leaned back slightly, glanced at Namelia, and frowned, "With your ability, you can survive in this forest just by relying on this bow in your hand, right?" ”

"That's right." Nemelia smiled, a heroic smile on her lips, and said, "But with these things, you can't hunt centaurs." ”

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(Three chapters, 8,000 words to be sent first.)

At six o'clock in the afternoon, there are two more chapters, see you or leave! ）