At this time, Dali saw these female centaurs who were trembling with fear under the soldiers' caps. These centaurs had light brown human upper bodies, dark brown horse bodies, yellow brown ponytails, and long hair that was as beautiful as the ponytails.

To be honest, it is not surprising that women of all races were found in the low and low-spirited camps, but it is strange that the centaur women appeared. Although the centaur tribe is wise, it is violent, rough, cruel and cruel, and cannot communicate, and there is no difference between them and ogres. The greater the wisdom, the higher the harm. Therefore, there is a saying among the teams of the Trail Blazers Continent, only the dead centaur is a good centaur.

Could it be that these dwarves are so rude that they don’t even let go of female centaurs? It’s not right. “Dwarves” are the first to love money, the second to be good wine, and the last to be good. They are not so heavy, right? Could it be that they were Diao Chan, a mare for three years in the army?

Dali suddenly found a white figure among the group of centaurs! Hey? Rare breed? There is a chance!

Dali decided to talk to them, Dali stepped forward and said, "Can you understand what I said? Please rest assured, I won't kill women, yes, I won't kill women.

Everyone was in panic and unable to deal with it. Dali was quite disappointed and could not communicate. What was the difference between him and the wild beast?

Falina said suspiciously: "Why are they not affected by my sleeping technique?"

Harraz said: "I think the white one inside should be the one I felt before with the power of nature. If I guess correctly, she should be a centaur shaman. She used the Qingliu technique to resist your spell."

At this time, the group of people separated and a white figure walked out. Wow! The sailors present couldn't help but be amazed! Dali even widened his eyes!

If she was a horse, her whole body was white, she was dazzling and dazzling, and the person who loved horses would be dazzling!

If she is a human, her skin is as snowy as she is, her silver hair and peach cheeks, she will definitely be intoxicated by the beautiful person!

When two such perfect images are combined into one, the impact of the public's visual perception is so strong! The elves were talking sting, and Dali clearly heard the word "goddess in the forest" from their mouths repeatedly.

That's right, in the elves, the sect of the Druids, there is indeed a female mountain god with a human body and deer body. The image and temperament of this centaur are extremely similar, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, but similar, only they have their own charm.

She spoke tremblingly: "My name is Galaxth, and I am the last chief of the Galak tribe. These are the last tribe members of the Galak tribe. I pray that the heroes do not kill us. We can make fine wine, and we can also cultivate the morning wheat that makes wine."

Can talk! Can push, and surrender! Hahahaha! Is this the reward for annihilation of the Leizhu pioneering group? Good! Very good! In an unknown and chaotic continent, a place where people can communicate languages, how important is people! Moreover, in this place, people are the chief's identity, and the value of their knowledge and information is even more precious!

Dali said excitedly: "It's great to be able to understand my words. I won't kill you, don't worry!"

Galaxth bent down his upper body and forelimbs and gave a short gesture, "Thank you for your life, hero."

Oh, I also know etiquette! This was beyond Dali's expectations! Could it be that he was domesticated by short and humans? It's very good, and now he starts to obtain information. Dali asked: "Why are you in short and human camp?"

Galaxth said calmly: "Our Galak tribe was killed by these short people. We are the last survivors of women who have winemaking skills and are short and not as threatening as men. We have to make wine for them every day."

**! These dwarves, many of them can make wine! It's so wasteful, you guys are robbing!

Dali asked, "As far as I know, the Trail Blazers are unable to make progress in the Trail Blazers Continent. How did they kill your tribe?"

Galaxth sighed: "These short people were the first to come to our land. At that time, their ships were killed. The chief of our tribe, my grandfather, received them friendly and provided them with food and treatment. At that time, short people also gave us some strange items. Our tribe and these dwarves became friends. We learned each other's languages, and later, more and more dwarves said they wanted to trade with us, promote prosperity, and develop friendly relations from generation to generation. We were deceived by their honest appearance. At a large banquet held by short people, the drunk tribe suffered short people, and the plot of people, and our tribe was destroyed. The extinction of our tribe warned all tribes, so the war between our race and outsiders was ongoing."

Dali was shocked. This is a living history of blood and tears of Indians and American colonists,?

Dali asked, "Did these short people slaughter your tribe because your tribe has huge wealth?"

Galaxth sighed: "Our tribe has a white mineral powder. The soldiers of our tribe use specific patterns to greatly enhance their strength.

In fact, this kind of mineral powder resource is very common in our land. Almost every tribe has its own mineral powder. These things that we seem to be very accustomed to are indeed priceless in the eyes of dwarves, and have attracted more and more outsiders. Each tribe will no longer trust outsiders. Under the attacks of each tribe, outsiders have gained little."

Dali suddenly realized. Dali always thought that the white patterns on the Centaur were just marks used by tribes to identify each other or some kind of religion and totem. Now it seems that it is really worth the actual combat value!

Dali sighed: "Although outsiders are not trustworthy, there is nothing absolute in the world. There are also some good people among outsiders, such as me." **, what's the matter if I issue a card to myself?

Galaxth immediately responded: "Heroes will spare us, we must be good people."

Well, I've been issued a card! Alas, I can't just put gilds on my face, I have to put gilds on my face," so as to enhance friendship and mutual trust.

Dali had no choice but to continue: "In the eyes of outsiders, your race has always been barbaric and cruel. Until now, when I saw you, I changed my view. In fact, in myths and legends, there are still good centaurs, such as the great centaur hero Rong. He is not only very knowledgeable and educated, but also taught, and taught several famous heroes, Jason, Achilles, and so on."

Galaxth said submissively: "The hero is right. Every race has good people and bad people, and we cannot generalize them."

Well, the other party's obedience also has a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction of a conqueror. In fact, in this situation, Dali is just farting, she can only say that she is so arrogant.

No matter what, this sneak attack really takes up all the time and time, and the cooperation between people and people.

Their demise will also warn other pioneering groups, so it will not be so easy to get a mobile phone in the future. If they only grab some food mirages like this, I would be really sorry for this work.

Dali asked, "These short people have snatched a lot of things for so many years, right?"

Galaxth nodded: "These short people often attack passing ships and accumulate a lot of wealth, but these wealth will be brought back by the last grain ship before winter, so there should be no wealth in the camp now."

**! No treasure! Dali's thoughts are not clear. Looking at the furniture and equipment in the room, Dali waved his hand: "Move away! From cabinets, chairs, as small as pots and pans, no one left! By the way, put the ground first and put these women on the boat, don't freeze them."

The sailors said, "Received!"

Dali said to Galaxth: "Okay, you guys come on the boat with us too."

Galaxth said: "Hero, please let us help you with it."

"The surrender was so thorough that they immediately began to strive for meritorious service. Ha, "I don't know," said that they have the awareness of the weak to survive.

Dali laughed, "How can that be done? This is not something women do, and it's very cold outside, you are not wearing clothes..." Well, Dali admitted that, after talking to her for so long, most of his eyes were placed on the two pieces of snow-white in front of her.

Galaxth said: "Heroes, although we are female, we are still good at transporting things. They are short, so people have been sending us to transport goods."

**! The dwarfs who killed the heavens, "Slave, it's not enough to molest my female horse, and they even let them be coolies!

Dali shook his head angrily, "No, that's what livestock do. From now on, you will join my territory. No need to do that. Let's go and get on the boat with me."

A vague idea was formed in Dali's mind, and Dali had a great goal. Of course, he had to win over his heart and would not let them do such coolies.

Galaxth saluted: "Thank you for your kindness."

Dali Hahaha~ laughed: "So, I'm a good person."1

Dali led the group out of the camp, and the wind and snow were surging everywhere, and the crowd couldn't help but screamed in a flash. Look, look, look, it's cold, right? Is that kind of person?

Fortunately, from the dock to the granary, braziers were lit on the road to dispel the extreme cold for the transport workers. The workers were very motivated and did not show any fatigue when they resisted the rice bags and wine barrels. That's right, the victory just now revealed everyone's fighting spirit, which should be the special stunt of the Minotaur hero "the more they fight, the more courageous they become."

Osama greeted the boat at the side of the boarding ship. "When he saw this group of centaurs, he couldn't help but say, "Is this?"

Dali smiled and said, "This is our new member. Now let's arrange a larger room for them, light a brazier, and serve delicious food."

The waiter beside him nodded in surprise and led them away.

Dali said to Osama: "This is the last chief of an extinct Centaur tribe..."

After listening to Dali's introduction, Osama's eyes flashed: "What is the lord who means is to use barbarians to control barbarians?"

Waha Ma Yi, who is worthy of being the boss, peed with him in the same pot at once! Although the saying of using the barbarians to control the barbarians is very unpleasant, Osama is an elf after all. With the usual arrogance of the elves, it is difficult to change the despicable title of the so-called lower race.
Chapter completed!