Because it was the second time that the system was updated, Xiwei didn't care much about it.

After confirming that the storage box and magic are still available, he plans to teleport himself to Adrick Academy again.

However, at this moment, something ran quickly, causing the rustling sound from the grass to come from all directions.

After hesitating for a moment, the real body of those things appeared in front of Xiwei.

It was about two meters high, with a human body on the upper body and a horse's creature on the lower body.

That is, the centaur of material.

After a casual look around, the number of centaurs that can be seen is more than twenty, just like human hunting, and are coming from all directions.

"Human?"

The centaur led rushed to Xiwei with lightning speed, then stopped suddenly, looked at him from a high point, and said coldly in a somewhat distorted Xiumen language.

There is no such creature in the eastern plains, and people will only hear about this tall and mighty safari nation in the story.

Interestingly, whether from the legends of humans or records in ancient books, centaurs do not like humans very much. When communicating with humans, they would rather call themselves animals than admit that they are sub-ethnic, but humans unexpectedly have a high positive comment on this aloof race.

Even the centaur pattern was used in the aristocratic heraldry in some areas, meaning loneliness and loyalty, and was very popular.

At this time, the centaur leader who appeared in front of Xiwei was a strong man who could be called a strong man on his upper body.

In the cold winter, he only wore some furs at the lowest level, leaving the clearly distinguished bronze muscles exposed, giving people a visual shock, even Schwarzenegger was nothing more.

Although he also wears some armor, in fact, there is only half-breaster similar to a heart-protective mirror and shoulder armor that only has decorative effects. It is not so much armor as a mark of a warrior.

Behind him was a quiver and a thick bow, while in his hand he was a metal battle axe that was not very well-made.

In addition, he wore a rusty helmet on his head, and half of his face exposed from under the helmet was covered with scars.

Even so, it cannot cover up the coldness and perseverance on his face.

It is indeed one of the most suitable races in legend to become soldiers. If they can be given a set of armor with better magic resistance, their combat effectiveness on the battlefield will probably be far better than the best cavalry of humans.

After sighing in his heart, Xiwei gave a mage ceremony to the other party.

"I am a human saint from afar, hello, a powerful centaur warrior."

After saying hello, Xiwei waited for the other party's next words.

After all, these guys can find themselves suddenly appearing on the grassland, so it is hard to guarantee that they have any special reconnaissance abilities.

Then first admit his identity as a magician. The remaining part, Xiwei immediately made up a half-true and half-false lie in his heart, and waited for the other party to interrogate him. As long as he could deceive the other party, the rest would depend on his meaning. Whether it was asking for directions or other things, it would be much more efficient than exploring in the vast grasslands by himself.

But after saying that, the centaur leader didn't ask a question for a while.

Xiwei looked at the other party in confusion, but found that the other party was also looking at him in confusion.

After being stunned, a thought suddenly popped up in Xiwei's mind: Could it be that the guy in front of him was a half-baked person, could he not understand what he said?

Having said that, what is the common language of centaurs? Orc or earth?

After thinking about it, Xiwei felt that if other languages ​​suddenly appeared, he might have confirmed the name of spies, so he just honestly, with a straightforward and repeated what he had just said word by word.

This time the other party finally understood.

"Come on, what do you want to do?" The other party put the battle axe in his hand to the ground and spit out a few words.

It seems that this guy is indeed a half-baked guy and doesn't even know the grammar of Xiumen language.

While giving the centaur in front of him a half-baked name in his heart, Xiwei began to make up a story about a human magician bravely breaking into underground ruins as he had just thought, which triggered the magic trap and was teleported to this place.

However, when he was telling the story, he spoke a little faster, and after he finished speaking, the other party was stunned, which forced him to slowly repeat it.

However, this time it was probably the proper nouns involved in the story, such as magic traps, historical relics, etc., which made the other party still look like he didn't understand even if he repeated it.

In response to this, Xiwei scratched his head and finally had to grit his teeth and activate a "clay trick" of the earth element magic, creating a mud board. Then he used his wand as a paintbrush, and while speaking, he arranged pictures like telling a story to a child. Finally, the other party understood what he meant.

When he saw Xiwei using magic, the Centaur leader who almost slashed over with an axe looked back and forth between the clayboard and Xiwei, and then said in a low voice.

"Does, trust, no, I, human, have a great degree."

It probably means ‘I don’t really believe human words’. After Xiwei combined the other party’s fragmented language, he came to this conclusion.

"Sorry, I'll leave soon. Before that, can you tell me where this place is and where it is located in the mainland?"

After gaining previous experience, Xiwei directly spoke with the slowest speed and spoke clearly.

For some reason, this always made him feel like he was back to the subtle feeling of still learning English on Earth...

"This is the new green, the grassland."

It was rare that the other party's word order was finally correct this time, which made Sivi quite relieved, but the other party's next words made him in a state of confusion: "Natural Territory, Ward, Northwest, Chekozilika."

Natural territory can barely be regarded as a proper noun for place names, and the northwest is the general direction, but what are Ward and Chekozilika? Are they a place name? Or is he introducing himself?

Sivi, who couldn't figure it out, simply asked again: "Sorry, can you tell me how far is this place from Middle Earth?"

Just as the centaur leader frowned, as if he was going to say something to the ungrateful human in front of him, some of the centaurs who were guarding the outside suddenly neighed like real horses. The face of the centaur leader, who was like a terminator in front of Sivi, changed his face and shouted loudly in a language that Sivi had never heard of but was still within the lv6 linguistic recognizable range.
Chapter completed!