After seeing the attributes of the people and horses, He Feng continued to walk towards the center of the camp. Along the way, he saw many buildings and a large number of altars that he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know which god they worshiped.

Just as He Feng was looking around, he suddenly noticed a centaur with patterns on his face that seemed to notice him and walked slowly towards him.

However, He Feng had expected this situation to happen, so he immediately moved a few steps to the side and activated the integration of the silver wind to the environment.

Yin Feng deserves to be a cloak made for this skill. After He Feng activated the patterned centaur to integrate into the environment, he immediately lost his direction, so he had to look around in confusion and leave.

"Huh... it's true that you should be more careful." He Feng said after breathing a sigh of relief.

After seeing the patterned centaur walking away, He Feng did not intend to withdraw. Since Yinfeng's effect was so good, if he was just investigating in the camp, there would not be too much problem.

So after hiding and walking for a while with Yinfeng, He Feng discovered many other centaurs introduced in the "Humanoid Biology Manual", which gave a relatively comprehensive understanding of how much combat effectiveness this centaur camp has.

After almost all the investigation, He Feng withdrew to the alley where he had agreed to meet with Griffin.

After waiting for about five minutes, Griffin also returned to the alley and smiled and showed He Feng several scrolls in his hand.

"What is this?" He Feng asked in a low voice.

"Map of the Famine Plains and other alien camp layouts." Griffin replied.

"You have done this too! Awesome, go, evacuate first and then watch slowly." He Feng said with his eyes glowing.

After throwing out the flying claws, the two of them ran out of the centaur camp smoothly. After finding a safer place, He Feng asked Griffin and said, "Where did you find these treasures?"

"Finished in a more luxurious tent," Griffin replied.

After hearing this, He Feng couldn't help but admire Griffin for his talent and courage. In fact, he also saw many obviously high-end tents, but he also understood that in a race like Centaur, a race with the power position, one who can live in a good tent must be a stronger Centaur. If he is found in it, it will be troublesome, but unexpectedly, Griffin got a great harvest in it.

"How many copies are there in total?" He Feng asked.

"Five, Trolls, Gnolls, Seits, Pigs and Ogres, and I understand why so many aliens live together on this famine plain are so peaceful." Griffin replied.

"Oh? Why?" He Feng asked after hearing Griffin express his doubts that he also had.

"Because other races have surrendered to the Centaur tribe, the act of presenting their own camp layout is the best proof." Griffin said after handing over the five scrolls to He Feng.

"So there is such a saying. In short, it's perfect for you to get these maps this time. Since other races will express surrender to the centaurs, it means that the centaurs are definitely the strongest. In this way, I will basically understand the combat power of this famine plain. Just count their number." He Feng patted Griffin's shoulder and said.

After He Feng roughly looked at the camp map of the five races, the two of them were preparing to conduct a clear-minded search. After all, with a map, there was no need to search everywhere.

Two hours later, He Feng and Griffin finally investigated all the alien camps. At this time, He Feng had a very clear ranking of strength in his heart.

Centaurs are definitely the number one, both individual combat power and number are overwhelming.

Ogres are second, their strength is also A, and there are several ogres in the camp, which can be considered very difficult.

The third one is the trolls. Although their individual attributes are not very strong, they have the largest number.

As for the other three tribes, they are relatively weak. The Seits tribe is quite distinctive. They look a bit like cat people. They always look ready to go when walking, as if they will rush towards you at any time. With Griffin's introduction, He Feng knew that they were a group of very sensitive assassins, good at lurking and assassinating, but they were too fragile. Even if they assassinate the target, they would be difficult for them to retreat. Such as the assassin races in large battles cannot play a big role.

He Feng has already experienced how weak the zombie is. The pigs next to it are grouped with thick skin and flesh. In terms of attributes, except for the defense of B, they are all C and C, and they are also weak.

"Okay, I've figured it out completely now, go back." He Feng said to Griffin.

On the way back to Mit City, He Feng found that the friend column was lit. When he opened it, he found that it was sent by Ye Yulan.

"Hahahahaha, you just laughed to death."

After seeing this, He Feng couldn't help but have black lines on his head, and then replied: "It's all your fault for calling so loudly! You didn't see your father like he was when he entered the door, he was like an evil ghost..."

"Your father is like an evil ghost, because you are too brave, hahaha." Ye Yulan continued to laugh.

"It's up to you~ Hey, why have you entered the game? Recover your injuries well." He Feng suddenly remembered.

"Anyway, I'm just lying down, so I'll definitely choose to lie in the game cabin. By the way, don't forget to come to my house for dinner in two days." Ye Yulan said.

"No... I'll be polite to your mother. Do you really want me to eat?" He Feng replied.

"That's not. My mother is asking me what dishes you like to eat." Ye Yulan smiled.

"Oh... it's so bitter, but it's your fault in the final analysis! I will never let you drink again in the future. It's the first time I'll see you with two cocktails that can get drunk like you." He Feng shouted.

"Ahem... I remember to come for dinner anyway! I'll go read the book first, beg~" Ye Yulan said a little embarrassedly and hung up the private chat.

After sighing helplessly, He Feng rode back to Mitt City in lightning. After saying goodbye to Griffin, He Feng chose to go offline to sleep.

After getting up the next morning, because Ye Yulan's foot was injured, He Feng naturally completed running and exercise alone, and then went home to enter the game.

The message left for Dick in the Mercenary Guild is three o'clock in the afternoon, so He Feng is preparing to take advantage of this free time to read the Storyman's experience written by Griffin. It is not too late to find him to give advice after reading it.

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Chapter completed!