The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 523: Centaur always repeats the same mistake…

It's really a wave of unrest and another wave.

Xiwei of the new green grassland lay idly on the soft lawn, watching the meditation of her new student.

Although there is still a lot of time before the fifteen-day time limit, the students at the academy have already mastered the use of magical devices. In addition, the recent period of time is indeed an eventful period, so he can only Hurry up and let Gene quickly gain sufficient strength, and after the Centaur team resolves the matter here, the purpose of this trip will be completed as soon as possible.

God knows when the devil on the vampire princess side will appear, in case I get caught up in the affairs there, if there is some moth here, then these few days will be considered a waste of work.

"Mr. Adric."

While Xiwei conceived the future plan, while yawning boredly, in another corner of the Ironshoe tribe, in the hayloft in another corner of the Ironshoe tribe, Centaur Chief Willarent Ironshoe and other representatives of the Centaur tribe Gathered together again.

"Dear Chief Villalente, although our Suegen tribe respects you and your opinions, with all due respect, we don’t have so much time for that human to waste. According to the information obtained by our compatriots desperately, now Not only is the number of goblins increasing at an alarming rate, but their populations have also begun to diversify. There is even intelligence that some goblins are already trying to domesticate rhinohorns."

The centaur on the left hand side of Will Larente said solemnly.

Rhinoceros is a herbivore. It is three meters long and weighs four tons. If not counted as the subdragon species that appears occasionally, it is already one of the largest creatures on the new green grassland.

They have thick skin and hard horns. Although the starting speed is very slow, once it runs like a tank, it can easily crush anything on the grassland.

Even the earth travel dragon would not be willing to collide with a group of rhinohorn...

"I think the compatriots of the Suegen tribe are worrying too much. Although the rhinohorn is usually gentle, it is not so easy to tame even for the steppe elves who claim to be the son of nature, let alone those goblins. "

Villarente shook his head, pacified after a sniffle.

"A month ago. We also thought that it was impossible to have more than 10,000 goblin communities. But now the number of goblins gathered has definitely exceeded 100,000. They eat everything, more than rodents. The more greedy creatures have caused great damage to the surrounding grasslands.” The centaur from the Suegen tribe didn’t take it seriously. What a huge threat that would be for us!"

"But I promised Mr. Adric that I will give him fifteen days..."

Villarente was also a little shaken, but his upright nature still resisted breaking the agreement: "Under the watch of the **** of the steppe. My glory as a warrior will not allow me to do anything wrong. "

"Hmph, if that human being is really serious about teaching Genen magic, I wouldn't say anything, but every time I pass by there, I always see him in a leisurely manner. If you hadn’t said that you saw him kill hundreds of goblins, I would have thought that he was a spy sent by the goblins to delay our clan on purpose."

The messenger of the root tribe spoke. Other centaurs who also don’t think much about human beings also agreed. Because of Villlarent’s majesty, they reluctantly agreed to the fifteen-day agreement. After a few days in the camp, their patience was about to be lost. Polished.

This group of guys who have nothing to do with magic naturally do not know that the progress of general magic learning must be calculated on a year-to-year basis. Even geniuses have to calculate the rate of progress on a monthly basis... He went against the sky and added a little bit of fruit.

"Furthermore, although you promised to give him fifteen days, you only said that you gave him time and didn’t make any specific agreement with him, didn’t you? In that case. Even if we attacked, we didn’t have the slightest agreement with him. Relationship is right?"

I have to say that this centaur from the Suegen tribe is a centaur. There are few people in the hard-hearted race who are more flexible and very slick, and soon came up with this myth.

'Give Sivi fifteen days, and if it works, promote magic to annihilate the goblins.' This statement makes it clear that Villarente should not attack and leave enough vitality, otherwise it will wait until the centaur is dead. Jue Na also promotes a wool...

Now he understands it literally. Ignore the well-known meaning in it.

After a long time of deliberation, Villelarent raised his head and agreed to their attack plan.

Therefore, without Xiwei's knowledge, the Centaur's plan of death began like this.

——Brunei City——

Five little guys huddled in a small hotel room and looked at each other.

"What do you think?" Alisha asked first.

"That hood is weird."

Unexpectedly, Tio was the first to speak out.

"Although I also think that the pope is a bit weird... But is it too much to call someone a hood..."

Alice said with a dry smile while making tea for everyone.

"Miss Teo, that's not a hood." Juno Daisy said with a serious face: "That's the spiritual headscarf specially worn to express the meaning of'my thoughts are as white and flawless as snow'!"

"I think this kind of thing is all right..." Alice murmured softly.

"Oh." Tio nodded. Continue to say in a voice lacking intonation: "That turban **** is very strange."

"It has become even more excessive!" Alice, who had become a Tucao at some unknown time, continued to Tucao.

"I, I don't like that guy." Tio frowned: "He has a nasty feeling about him."

Her words made Eliza groan.

Many times, Tio is like a child or some animals. Be able to perceive the goodwill and malice of others by instinct.

Although it cannot be said to be absolute, the people who dislike Tio are not really good people.

"At that time, he had indeed found me, but I don't know why he didn't send someone to chase me directly."

Jon is wondering about another thing: "If it is fear of causing chaos, then we can attack after we leave the crowd... I don't think that a big church doesn't even have this manpower."

"Maybe I feel that my current manpower has not been able to win the grasp of a psychiatrist?"

Juneo Daisy proposed a conjecture.

"It is also possible that he thinks there is a better way to capture us, such as poisoning or cursing." Jon also suspiciously.

"No way? No matter how they say they are all a church? And judging from the mass gown, it seems to be a subsidiary religion recognized by the pure white church."

Alice's eyes widened, and she said in disbelief.

"Rather than guessing here," at this moment, Eliza looked like she had noticed something, she opened the window to take a look, and then closed it again: "How about we ask me?"

Seeing Jon's bewildered expression, Alisha pointed out the window: "The warning magic I set was touched. The pope himself came here... and no other helper has been found yet."

There was an expression of interest on her face, staring at Jon.

The meaning of this line of sight is very simple: the other party must have come for the psychic, so Jon has to decide what he wants to do.

How about~IndoMTL.com~ do you run away or contact him?

This multiple-choice question was directly placed in front of Jon.

"Sure enough, it's better to get in touch."

After thinking about it, Jon made a decision. He looked up at the four young girls: "The psychic envoy I met before, except for my wife and sister, basically didn’t say a few words. I started fighting, if I can get useful information here..."

"Then do we need to avoid it?" Alice asked understandingly.

"No need." Jon replied with a wry smile: "Although it is very unambiguous to say that, I think I will feel more at ease if you are here... and even if you avoid it now, Miss Juno will come out of my mouth later. Did you put out the content of the conversation?"

"Of course." Juno Daisy replied without hesitation.

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