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Chapter 49 Vardens Ambush(2/2)

"Are you in a hurry to find her?"

Fang Linyan said:

"Yes, it's a bit urgent."

Of course Fang Linyan had to say this at this time, because less than half of the eight hours of free time had passed, and the space would not play any tricks of free refills. Renewal would cost 10,000 universal points of real money.

In the real world, the value of 10,000 universal points can be exchanged for at least hundreds of millions of dollars, because it can buy things that dollars cannot buy! And those who have universal points are not interested in the things that dollars can buy.

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The old centaur hesitated for a moment, and Fang Linyan immediately said displeased:

"Hey, I heard that centaurs are very hospitable. Why don't they seem to welcome us today!?"

The old centaur couldn't stand such accusations from his guests, especially since Fang Linyan and the others still killed the Ghostly Howling warriors. If the clansmen knew that he had neglected such a guest, they would suffer a lot, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"No, no, that's it. Noble warrior, after three fires after dawn, one of our elders came to find Jordan. They talked secretly for a while, and then Jordan took more than twenty people from the tribe.

The warrior left immediately."

Centaur's timing unit is very strange. It is counted by the time it takes for a bonfire to burn. The size of the bonfire is equal to the length of an adult centaur.

So the time for three fires after dawn is around 11 am.

Fang Linyan calculated that they had been walking for almost four or five hours. He pondered for a moment and said:

"Is the elder you are talking about that old guy from Brandwarden?"

The old centaur's face twitched and he said seriously:

"Warriors, you should respect the blood of the Golden Family."

Fang Linyan said calmly:

"Really? This guy Varden is not a good man. If you don't believe me, just look at what he sold us."

After finishing speaking, Fang Linyan motioned to the goat to take out the herbal bag and the shaman weapon that he had traded before. These things were the stomach and heart of the former high priest of the centaur!

After seeing these two things, since this old centaur could come forward to receive them, he must still have status here. Even if he has no ability, he still has good eyesight. He took it with trembling hands and looked at it.

After sniffing it, he immediately let out a horrified shout:

"God in heaven, how could there be such an evil thing!! How dare you... how dare you!"

Fang Linyan took the thing back in one fell swoop, put his hand on his shoulder and said coldly:

"Calm down, elder. We are not your enemies. In fact, this is our first time on this planet. This thing was exchanged for me by your centaur clan."

The old centaur took two deep breaths and found that some tribesmen around him were looking over curiously. He immediately waved the spear at hand to drive away those strong onlookers, and then said in a serious voice:

"Yes, this evil thing has nothing to do with you humans. Its refining techniques are beyond the control of ordinary people."

"Is it really Lord Varden who gave it to you?"

Fang Linyan nodded and said:

"That's absolutely true. Therefore, I am very suspicious of Varden's motive for coming to Jordan. This guy is not a good man. If you don't want anything to happen to your clan leader, then tell me honestly where they went?"

The old centaur was silent for a while before saying:

"Marathon."

Fang Linyan frowned and said:

"where?"

Now that the old centaur opened his mouth, he broke through the psychological barrier and sighed:

"They went to Marathon, the ancestral mausoleum of our Centaur clan, where we worship our ancestors!"

"According to Varden, this time the Kyrgyz centaur clan took the initiative and destroyed the hill giants' summer festival, and also killed many hill giants. Even a female Goron was captured as a trophy."

"In this case, in order to show off his achievements, Chief Brand Harden must go to Marathon, offer generous sacrifices to his ancestors, and pray for their blessings."

"And Marathon is a sacred place that cannot be entered by ordinary people. Even the great chief Brand Harden can only enter with four followers."

"So, Varden thought this was a good opportunity to ambush Harden! He also told us that we had found foreign aid, so he persuaded Jordan to lead the warriors of the clan there."

Fang Linyan said in shock:

"Do you believe such nonsense? If the ancestors really have a spirit and Varden brings dozens of people from Jordan and foreign aid into Marathon to ambush Harden, then the first person the ancestors want to kill is Varden!"

The old centaur shook his head and said:

"No, before entering Marathon, there is a long mausoleum called the Valley of Guards. Under normal circumstances, in order to show respect for the ancestors, Brand Harden would go there directly with four of his close followers.

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"If we take action there, we won't violate the rules of our ancestors!"

Fang Linyan sneered:

"Well, if the ancestors are alive, they see a promising descendant who has just achieved great achievements and comes to worship him, but out of respect for himself, he is besieged outside the mausoleum."

"Besieging this promising descendant, he is still a prodigal son and a rebel who colludes with outsiders! Who do you think our ancestors are leaning toward?"

The old centaur was suddenly speechless.

Fang Linyan then said sadly:

"Also, have you ever thought about whose credit it is that the Magram tribe can survive to this day?"

"Your traces are not difficult to find. Your strength is so weak that even the pet (Wolf King Ghost Howl) kept by one of the Kyrgyz tribal leaders (Virogo) is intimidating!"

"You can still exist only because this guy Brand Harden has a hand in trying to assimilate you instead of destroying you, so as to restore the glory of your ancestor Zalta!"

After hearing this, the old centaur seemed to want to refute, but he could not speak at all, because he felt deep fear at this time! Cold sweat dripped down his spine!

Fang Linyan looked into his eyes and said sharply:

"You'd better pray that they don't succeed. Otherwise, as soon as the news of Brand Harden's death is spread back to the Kyrgyz tribe, then everyone in the Magram Centaur tribe will definitely not survive, and even the babies will be picked.

On the tip of the spear, those mad men will hunt you to the ends of the earth!"

The old centaur was also panicked at this time, wiped his hands with cold sweat and said hurriedly:

"I can't be the master of this matter. It's no longer possible. I'm going to blow the call."

Soon, the whine of the trumpet sounded in the camp. Soon, the old centaur named Black Spear hesitantly told what happened before. At first, the few who were summoned

The centaur elder thought it was nothing.

Because going to war with the Kyrgyz centaurs has been a tradition of the Magram centaurs for hundreds of years.

However, after Black Spear explained Fang Linyan's analysis one by one, these guys began to realize the seriousness and began to panic.

At this time, Fang Linyan shouted simply:

"What are you still waiting for! Take me to your holy land of Marathon quickly. Brandhaden is not so easy to be ambushed. Our machinery is very fast. If I rush over, maybe they will

Before I take action, I can still persuade Jordan and the others to come back!"

At this time, when the group of elders heard Fang Linyan's roar, they immediately felt like a drowning person who had found a life-saving straw. After some discussion, they initially planned to go, but when they knew that the space inside the vehicle was limited, only one person could sit there.

, and agreed to let Black Spear take them there directly.

At this time, time was running out, and Fang Linyan and the other two people did not waste any time, so they drove forward at full speed after getting in the car. As a result, the old guy Black Spear got car-sick and violently vomited on the way, leaving Fang Linyan and the other two people very speechless.

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Fortunately, this old guy like Black Spear also knew his priorities. In this situation, he gritted his teeth and persisted, swallowing back the things that came into his mouth. When he had driven more than a hundred kilometers, Fang Linyan suddenly saw

When he arrived at a familiar scene, he hurriedly said:

"Hey, are we heading in the direction of Orgrimmar?"

Black Spear nodded and said matter-of-factly:

"Ogrimmar is the former city of our Centaur clan. Maraudon, the Tomb of the Ancestors, must be built nearby. Otherwise, both construction and worship would be quite troublesome."

Fang Linyan said:

"Aren't you afraid that the Hill Giants will find you here and desecrate your holy land?"

Black Spear shook his head and said:

"That's impossible. The Tomb of the Ancestors is protected by powerful and mysterious power. Without the leadership of our centaur clan, outsiders can't even enter the outer area."

Fang Linyan nodded and said:
Chapter completed!
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