HP's Foreign Land

The horseman, who originally had the idea of ​​calming things down, was disturbed by the impulsive old horseman, so he had to put aside his worries and fight for the so-called dignity of the horseman.

The venom sprayed on his body became the last straw, the old horse man lost his remaining sanity, and rushed towards Heimdall again like a madman, the already tense situation was on the verge of breaking out.

Toffee jumped in front of Heimdall, ready to launch an attack, but was preempted for the second time this evening. Olar, who was hiding somewhere, quietly approached from the air—the steady air posture was like a swimming bird. The experienced raptor who has been hunting for many years opened his mouth at the old horseman's face and spit out a stream of red liquid.

The old horse man screamed, covered his face and staggered back, bloody liquid overflowed from between the old horse man's fingers.

Heimdall was dumbfounded. After all these years of raising him, he didn't even know that Comrade Olar was actually capable of attacking.

What did it spray just now?

However, Heimdall couldn't help thinking about it, Olar went up and down several times beautifully, and disappeared in the black woods, insisting on implementing the guidelines that the master admired more, and changing places with one shot.

The spider leader disappeared into the nearest shadow the moment the battle was triggered, like a drop of dew flowing into a pool, silently, without causing a ripple, and disappeared in an instant.

Eight-eyed spiders have very sensitive fighting reflexes, and their biggest feature is that they maintain a strong sense of crisis no matter where they are.

For example, Xiao Bayan hung a tree and hung a thread without anyone noticing, and completed a surprise attack easily. Of course, this slightly reckless move completely angered the emotionally unstable horseman, which can be said to have poured a lot of fire on the fire. Canned Oil—Little Eight Eyes doesn't know how to calm things down, it just acts on instinct.

Little Eight Eyes climbed up along the spider's thread, and quickly merged with the colorful background, which was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Both spiders responded immediately.

Naturally, Heimdall cannot be ambiguous. In any case, today's conflict is inevitable. Although it is a regrettable result to end it in a violent way, the fact that the fuse was lit by one's own side still makes a certain room Long heart dark dark cool in the heart.

The Eight Immortals have shown their magical powers across the sea, so please take care of yourself for the time being.

Heimdall turned around and threw a spell at Toffee, the Chimera immediately showed its true colors, and rushed towards Bain and other young centaur ferociously, those old guys still didn't like Toffee.

Soon a young centaur wailed in pain. The teeth and claws of the Chimera are not spikes on plants.

In the contest of bullying and being bullied, Heimdall has full confidence in Toffee, and Toffee's enemy today is not a powerful wizard.

The centaur leader did not act rashly, and at the same time did not stop the old horsemen from attacking in groups. The sound of stomping hooves kept coming and going. When they passed Magarui, they found that the centaur leader already had a long bow in his hand. He bent his bow and set an arrow, and the shining arrow was unbiased, facing Heimdall.

Heimdall took a breath, raised his hand suddenly, and a series of magic sprayed out from the front end of the wand.

It was like detonating an explosive device buried in the ground. With the first roar, the rocks on the ground exploded one after another. For a while, the rocks flew together, the moss splashed, and the dust was flying. The indestructible rocks were so fragile under the influence of magic. Like a balloon inflated to the extreme, it ceased to exist with a bang.

The menacing old horsemen who came rushing forward were stunned by the explosion, and the splashed gravel became the best attack weapon. The old horsemen roared and planed their hooves in the pile of rocks, but they couldn't stop the sharp gravel from flying on them Leaving more scars, after the wave of explosions subsided, the old horsemen failed to succeed, and ended up in a mess first.

But it's not over yet, before the old horses could catch their breath, streaks of black mucus fell from the sky, and these highly corrosive poisons fell on them, sending bursts of heart-burning pain to their wounds, making them wounded Injured.

The vigorous momentum of the old horse people was exhausted in pain.

The eight-eyed spider's melee ability may not be strong, and its long-range ability is almost equal to zero, but this does not prevent them from developing the superb ability of a generation of sneak attack masters.It's hard to say anything else, the ability to sit back and wait for the rabbit to work can be said to be a rare opponent in the world, and most spiders are very patient.

Heimdall saw that the horsemen were held back by Eight Eyes and Toffee, so he turned his head and ran as fast as he could.

The centaur leader Margaret was stunned for a moment when he found out his running direction. Gujing Bubo's expression showed the first strange color tonight. Yang, with a few ups and downs, easily avoided the potholes and scattered stones on the ground, raised his hand and released an arrow, and the release frequency of the black mucus slowed down a bit.

Margaret's posture of setting the arrow and drawing the bow is calm and smooth, and he uses it as freely as the extension of his hands and feet. Wherever his eyes look, the arrow will shoot. It didn't stop spitting venom.

The spider leader made a quick decision and led Xiao Bayan, who still had the idea of ​​giving it a go, to hide in the deeper darkness.

Magarui's reaction speed was also amazing, with a turn of the arrow, he caught the Chimera Toffee, which caused the tribesmen a headache and had no other options.

It’s not been a day or two since Comrade Toffee followed Mr. Stulusson, and he has a preliminary understanding of the guiding ideology of doing something and not doing everything. Going to learn from the same kind on Dusk Island, singing forward and forward without tires, but twisting your buttocks, following the path of a certain room chief just now, spreading your legs and walking away.

Margaret's eyes turned cold, and he hurriedly chased after him.

A room chief's slacker's route didn't go anywhere else, let alone run outside. It seemed to be taking a straight line, and unceremoniously marched forward into the depths of the horse tribe.

After the other centaurs calmed down, they realized the seriousness of the problem and rushed after the leader.

***

Of course, Heimdall didn't run in a straight line. He didn't have the capital to be so arrogant. The most important thing was that everything in the centaur tribe was unknown to him. buried here.

When the centaur patrols blew their horns one after another, indicating that the potential crisis of the tribesmen was approaching step by step, and at the same time raised Heimdall's danger level continuously, Heimdall was nestled in a thriving bush. The grass held its breath.

After a while, Xiao Bayan fell from the sky and landed on the top of his head.

With Heimdall achieved a smooth Grand Master.

This rendezvous was decided at a certain moment just now, just before Little Eight Eyes launched a sneak attack, and the reason for making the sneak attack and rendezvous decision has to be traced back, when Heimdall rode the spider guide and looked at the place in the distance. When he planted a silver flower fire tree, Xiao Bayan said something like a riddle in his ear.

"Inside, eight eyes, cage, help."

After Heimdall's understanding and reorganization, this sentence seems to be "the eight-eyed spiders are imprisoned in the tribe, save them."

Now it seems that his understanding is more or less the same.

"Where are you going?" Heimdall didn't even dare to breathe too heavily.

To be honest, he didn't even know where he was hiding in the tribe, just now he was just running around, burrowing where there was no movement.

Fortunately, the tribe is larger than imagined, and the number of horse people is not as many as expected. Fortunately, the horse people like to live in "villas".

"Go around the tree behind and go south." Xiao Bayan is definitely the best companion for sneak attack and running.

South?Heimdall looked around blankly, where is the south?Moreover, the eight-eyed spider's vocabulary is so large... A certain room chief, who was belatedly aware of it, finally remembered and sighed, and chose such an inappropriate timing.

In the end, the specific direction was determined by left and right. Walking in the Forbidden Forest, Heimdall couldn't figure out the north, south, east, and west.

"Humanity!"

The roar came suddenly, and Heimdall gave up looking back to make sure, and ran away, detonating "bombs" everywhere with practice making perfect. After a series of experiments on the centaur, the magic is now performed without any brain at all, and it is completely hand-crafted , Wherever it goes, it will be bright, and wherever it is blown, it will be loud.

The horsemen chasing after them couldn't bear the flying broken stones, and the brave young horsemen took risks with their own lives, but it turned out that their flesh was no thicker than egg shells... Once again, he used a rogue trick Leaving behind happily, he slipped away amidst the shouting and cursing.

Heimdall bears all the infamy without pain. Compared with the wonderful and climaxing personal attacks of humans, the centaur's vocabulary is poor and pitiful.

Hearing the news, the young and middle-aged centaur troops came one step later, and gritted their teeth at the direction of Heimdall's escape pointed out by the several injured tribesmen, but it was not these who made them laugh or cry the most, but Heimdall The moon crater left after the murder.

The centaur tribes everywhere were blown up beyond recognition, just like a meteor shower. Looking around, there are holes, big and small, uneven, and pits everywhere.

Looking at these holes, the horsemen couldn't help crying.

Human beings are disasters, and the most serious "natural disaster" - Heimdall's level has been upgraded again.

***

"Here?" Following the rustling sound of leaves rubbing against each other, Heimdall poked his head into the light, but when he turned around, he collided with a centaur who came out from under another tree.

The two parties were stunned at the same time, and Heimdall soon realized that what he bumped into was not a single centaur, but roughly five or six of them, and they were not adult centaurs. It's the pony people.

"Ah————" the scream sounded suddenly.

Heimdall wanted to call, and it should be me, "Shut up!" He put on a vicious look.

The effect was remarkable, and the ponies covered their mouths and looked at him in horror.

These ponies are of different sizes and colors, most of them are brownish red, the youngest is shorter than him, and he stumbles when he walks. Heimdall quickly dispelled the idea of ​​"bullying" as a whole team of infants and toddlers. .

"Wait!" Heimdall covered the little eight eyes that were ready to move on the top of his head, and taught, "What are you doing, what kind of hero is bullying a child, no matter what hatred you have with the centaur, you can't bring it down And innocent children!" He didn't want to think about other people's eight-eyed heroes, but the little eight-eyed man calmed down.

Looking at these well-behaved pony people with clear eyes, immature faces, Heimdall sighed, how cute they were when they were young, but how come their full length is crooked when they grow up?

Heimdall showed a bright smile to the ponies who thought he was very easy-going. Without exception, the ponies were about to cry, and Heimdall's smile froze on his face.

Before leaving, he took out a handful of candies from his pocket and put them on the ground in front of the ponies' feet, "These are for you to eat, they are candies, very sweet, just pretend you've never seen me before... ..."

Heimdall felt that he was the legendary sorghum who abducted children with candy. Under the repeated urging of Xiao Bayan, he hurriedly dropped this sentence and ran away without looking back.

The ponies stared blankly at the direction he ran away, and then looked at the candies on the ground. One of the youngest couldn't help picking up a colorfully wrapped candy, holding it in his hand and looking at it curiously. A pony man slapped him off with a slap, and stared at him disapprovingly.

The smallest centaur pursed his mouth, and together with several other ponies, looked at the colorful candies scattered on the ground with shining eyes, and silently swallowed his saliva.

The sound of messy footsteps came one after another. The leader, Margery, let out a deep breath after seeing that the children were safe and sound. The other centaurs had already gathered around them full of concern. After careful questioning, they scolded loudly Why didn't they stay in a safe place obediently, why did they sneak out and so on.

The ponies were so trained that they didn't dare to speak, and they were all downcast.

The centaur leader turned his gaze, and his eyes fell on the handful of colorful candies.

The sharp eyes couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then, his eyes swept towards the direction where Heimdall was leaving, and Margery suddenly narrowed his eyes, and an answer was ready to come out.

"Eight-eyed spider!"

Under the leader's reminder, other clansmen woke up one after another.

"Cunning human!" Bain rushed out immediately.

However, it was too late, a raging flame shot up from the ground, igniting the red glow on the black background, the glow came and went quickly, a spider team headed by the eight-eyed spider Heimdall was riding on Against the backdrop of the rapidly fading flames, they scattered in all directions seemingly in disorder.

It took a lot of effort for the horsemen to capture these undisciplined cross-border predators, and they were divided into multiple groups to defeat them one by one. A single spider is much easier to deal with than a group of spiders. Eight-eyed spiders are used to fighting in groups, because their Individual combat ability is very poor.

The problem is that what the horsemen are facing now is a group of eight-eyed spiders, not just one.

The adult horsemen did not hesitate to use their bodies to surround the ponymen in the center. Spiders, big and small, crawled past them like no one else, like a black blanket brushing across the ground. Densely dense, creepy, but does not take away a single leaf.Some of the spiders were so close to the ponies that all the centaurs couldn't help but be terrified, but what they feared never happened.

During this period, none of the spiders attacked the centaurs who were close at hand, because Heimdall told them repeatedly, "Don't worry about anything else, just run away."

When he passed by the leader of the centaur tribe, Heimdall's heart beat faster. He had already understood the archery skills of this leader through Xiao Bayan's few words. If he wanted to keep himself alone, what would happen? Hard to say.

From just now until now, Heimdall has had a wonderful understanding that cannot be explained clearly. The leader seems to have been releasing water. During the process of his command, the centaur's reaction is always a little slower at the right place. There are various indications that He didn't take himself too seriously.

Of course, this was all his wishful thinking, so he didn't dare to breathe when he looked at the leader's rock-like side face without a trace of fluctuation.

【I didn't set fire to the vines that bind the eight-eyed spider on purpose. Those devil's webs are completely different from the ones I've come into contact with before, and I don't know if they are devil's webs.】Heimdall couldn't help but mutter to himself. [There is no reaction at all with the light, and I have no other choice but to set it on fire...] After pulling away to a certain distance, Heimdall's little heart that reached his throat fell back safely. He also grew up gradually. Looking back, he saw the pony man hiding behind the adult centaur, looking out curiously. Heimdall beckoned to them, "Those candies are delicious."

A pony man involuntarily stretched out his hand to echo him, but was stared back by the adult centaur beside him.

When Heimdall saw him, he suddenly became overwhelmed. This night was doomed to be restless from the very beginning. Heimdall's little heart just fell back was still in turmoil, so he didn't know why he was so unstable. , anyway, he just doesn't think through his brain, and when he reacts, it's a done deal——

Heimdall and the angry Bain and other centaur waved, and under their increasingly annoyed stares, they raised their voices, "Don't miss me!"

Margery, who had already turned around, turned around quickly.

Heimdall was overwhelmed immediately, hugged the pliers, and screamed, "Run!"

The spiders who had retreated in an orderly manner suddenly panicked and rushed out in a panic.

None of the horsemen present noticed that the corners of Margaret's mouth were raised up for a moment.

……

Watching the troublemaker get away completely, this feeling can't explain the problem even if it is described as tolerant and big. Bain and other horsemen were furious, but they never questioned the leader's order. The order made all the clansmen stand still, in other words, Margaret decided to let them go.

The old horse people have always regarded themselves as well-informed, and they don't pay much attention to the young patriarch, so they are merciless when questioning.

"The main cause of the conflict lies with us." Faced with doubts, Magarui put his longbow and quiver on without changing his expression.

"This matter can't be left as it is, we must never bow to humans!" The old horses were aggressive.

"Let's stop here, let's do the things in front of us first..." Margaret bent down to pick up a piece of candy, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a pony looking at him eagerly, so he put the candy in the child's hand with a smile, The pony man immediately smiled.

"But..." The old horse still wanted to argue.

"I said, stop here." Margaret's tone did not fluctuate too much, but the ending seemed to be laced with force, making the listeners shudder.

The faces of the old horsemen became ugly. After a short silence passed, they forced a few laughs, "Of course, you are the leader, so listen to you."

The old horses shook their heads and sighed as if bearing the burden of humiliation, and went together to visit the old man who was unfortunately "disfigured" by the queen falcon.

"Margery, the poisonous blood spurted out by that queen falcon is more troublesome than expected. The wound on Buffy's face is very festering. Look..." Ronan walked to Margery and reminded him in a low voice.

"We have a formula for making this antidote." Magreth paused, "Let everyone hurry up and prepare."

Ronan pursed his lips, "I mean, ask the kid for some."

"What?" Margaret glanced at him.

"The antidote to Queen Falcon."

"If he has an antidote, do you think he is willing to give it to us for free according to the current situation? And it is Buff who hurt people and attacked first."

Ronan was stopped by the leader.

"Unexpectedly, there are still wizards who are willing to raise and carry Queen Falcons. I thought they would have wiped them out long ago. This kind of magical animal used to be a powerful character that humans talked about, and there is no part of its body that is not poisonous." Speaking of this, Margery gave a short smile, "I guess that child probably doesn't know the danger of Queen Falcon."

"Impossible?!" Ronan couldn't believe it.

Margery was noncommittal.

***

Heimdall's spider team was waiting outside the tribe for a long time, along with Oral, Toffee, and the spider leader Victory Grand Master. The horsemen were targeting him, and it was relatively easy for them to get away.

A group of spiders returned to the eight-eyed lair in a mighty way. At this moment, Heimdall's feverish head had been cooled down by the forest wind in the winter night.