Chapter 50 Centaur

The Forbidden Forest in autumn is still dense and deep.

The drop in temperature can only allow ordinary insects to hide, but the owners here are magical creatures.

The night light can only penetrate the branches and cast a small patch of moonlight, but this light is enough to illuminate the visitor's field of vision.

There was a rapid sound of horse hooves, and a silver shadow blocked the visitor's path.

He opened his sapphire eyes, opened the wooden bow in his hand, and aimed the arrow tip at the empty space beside the visitor.

"Little ponies of wizards, these two days are important festivals for centaurs, leave! Centaurs will not be afraid of death or injury. Even if the King of the Night protects you, the centaurs' territory will not be trampled by her."

Although there were no whites of his eyes, Firenze could still see a hint of disdain in the Thestral's eyes.

So he tightened his grip on the wooden bow in his hand.

If it were a normal night, the King of the Night would be free to cross the territory of the centaurs if she wanted to. In the past one hundred years, this person has never been an unreasonable being, and they centaurs have often dealt with her. .

But not in these two days. This is the most important harvest festival for the tribe. This being that represents death cannot be allowed to approach the high priest.

Firenze was already prepared to shed blood on the spot.

But then, the wizard's pony came out,

Firenze saw what he said softly in the ear of the Night King, and the Thestral Queen, who used to be aloof and aloof, restrained her attacking posture.

He just nodded the little pony and disappeared into the air.

Raven rubbed her heart, this Zanji was still measured in her actions, just a little impact, no harm.

Then he spoke to the centaur who was a little overreacted.

"Hello, Son of Chiron, I have no intention of interrupting your harvest festival. I am here to visit a friend."

Then Raven took out a stone from his pocket. Judging from the holes in the stone, it was once a pendant.

Firenze took the stone handed over by Raven and looked at it carefully.

"This hunting certificate does belong to our tribe, and it even has our tribe's emblem.

It's just that I don't remember that in the past ten years, our tribe has given hunting certificates to others, but the marks on them can only be found if they are given away. Is it strange?

Little Pony, which of our compatriots are you looking for? Forget it, I'll take you there. Anyway, the hunting certificate will resonate with the blood of its master. "

As if remembering something again, Firenze turned back and said to Raven.

"My little pony, the King of the Night is not here, and our settlement is still a long way from here. Do you need me to take you?"

Raven, who was looking for a whistle in the "Practical Guide", shook his head repeatedly and asked Firenze

"No, is it okay for unicorns to come over? I remember it's okay. They are sacred creatures."

Firenze didn't say anything and asked the King of Night to personally escort him. The identity of this little pony was not simple. Did he mean that he could ride a unicorn?

It can't be the King of Light. The King of Light has a very bad temper.

The whistle was blown silently, and Char was summoned,

Char lowered his head and was about to pass through Raven's legs and lift Raven directly onto his back.

Raven jumped sideways in fright.

Brother, you are a unicorn! Not a horse! It's okay to be poked by your long horns!

Raven was still frightened and was so angry that she kicked this unreliable guy and almost got hurt by it.

Xia Ya showed a mean smile, but still lay down obediently, waiting for Raven to ride up.

Firenze naturally knew Char, the younger brother of the King of Light and the actual leader of the Forbidden Forest unicorn tribe. The King of Light usually lived somewhere, and this golden adult unicorn represented her.

Firenze led the way, and Char followed.

The speed of the two unicorns was well known in the Forbidden Forest, so Firenze just let go and ran.

The wind howled, blowing away the blocking branches and vines.

Soon a primitive settlement appeared in front of us.

This is on the edge of a cliff in the Forbidden Forest, and a stream is next to the camp.

Several bonfires were lit in the camp, lighting up the camp.

Various flowers grow around the tent and dot the land, but please don't forget that autumn has passed for more than half, so these blooming flowers are undoubtedly nourished by the power of magic.

Firenze said hello to the centaur guarding the door, and then walked in with Raven.

His status in the tribe is not low. Astrology is the most important knowledge inheritance in the centaurs tribe. Firenze, who is good at astrology, is also one of the leaders of the new generation in this tribe.

The two of them were wrong. They were 1.5 people and 1.5 horses walking on the path of the centaur camp. Following the guidance of the hunting certificate, they went to the person Raven wanted to find.

"Fierenze, you should go on patrol, this is not the place you should be."

A wild-looking centaur with a beard and black hair stopped Firenze.

The look he looked at Firenze was full of provocation, and the puncture scars on his trunk added a bit of ferocity.

Bain is proficient in hunting skills and the strongest martial artist among the centaurs.

It is difficult to deal with Firenze, who inherits astrology, and the future direction of the tribe will be determined by the winner of the two inheritors.

Then he looked at Unicorn Char with wary eyes.

"Especially when you brought this guy,

Approach the high priest at this time, what do you want to do to our harvest festival! "

Bain had already reached out to pick up the bow and arrow from his back, while Char still had a swish expression on his face, swinging his sharp horns towards Bain.

However, before Firenze could explain,

An old and gentle voice came, quelling the increasingly strong smell of gunpowder.

"Jupiter is extra bright tonight."

Although his horse's body turned from silver to brown, some bark grew on his human body, and his right hand was completely wooden, Raven still recognized that this was his old friend, Dolan the Centaur.

The former Dolan

Jupiter is a planet that represents good luck in the astrology of the centaurs. The meaning of each planet is as basic common sense as the words in the centaurs' inheritance, so even Bain understands the meaning of the person in front of him.

"High Priest"*2

Raven smiled and threw the Hunting Certificate in his hand to Dolan. Bain was about to stop him, but stopped immediately after seeing the true identity of the thing.

The hunting certificate is the most important certificate for every centaur hunter. It can only be obtained by ritually sacrificing the first prey and one's own blood to the spirit of nature during the coming-of-age ceremony.

And the hunting certificate is not just a certificate, it not only represents the horse people's participation in the fighting and killing of natural creatures,

As a reward, it can intercept part of the prey's power and give it to the owner.

Therefore, hunters rarely give it away. Now the hunters in the tribe cannot imagine what kind of experiences they have had together to make a centaur hunter give away such a precious thing.

The feeling about the evidence of the hunt is something that astrologers like Firenze cannot understand.

The hunting token emits a green light, which means it has returned to its owner. There was no doubt that the wizard's foal was a guest of the high priest.

At Dolan's signal, the two young centaurs stepped back and gave up the space to the high priest.

"Long time no see, Dolan." Raven spoke first, wondering what if this friend didn't recognize him.

Dolan walked slowly around Raven.

"You just told me to go to that place for fun, but I didn't expect you to come back in this way? Come on, you are already full of the smell of the world. You must have thought of me because of something.

Hurry up, the harvest festival is coming soon, and I'm busy. "