The Myriad Throne of Civilization

Gnome mechs charge on the battlefield, the orcs' roars resound through the sky, the elves' magical arrows pierce through the steel torrent, and the dwarves' heavy artillery demonstrates...

Chapter 407 Confrontation

Chapter 407 Confrontation

The sudden rain of arrows caused the velociraptors who were still chasing fiercely a second ago to stop immediately.

But no matter how flexible the Velociraptor is, it cannot withstand the inertia created by the full-force pursuit.

The dragoons who were rushing in the front at the time were unable to stop and were immediately hit by a rain of arrows.

Amid the screams of the dragoons, Silk, Drogo and the others couldn't help but look behind them.

Accompanied by a rumbling sound, the moment he saw the figure of the person coming, Drogo's face suddenly showed excitement.

The centaurs were the tribesmen they were looking for. The hooves of horses were heard as the centaurs approached quickly. The centaur at the head shouted, and the centaurs behind him all drew their bows and drew their arrows.

The next second, dense rain of arrows flew out again.

The Swift Dragon Riders who were being forced to turn around and keep their distance, but they did not choose to turn around and leave directly. Instead, they kept their distance and stopped in the distance to watch, as if they were waiting for an opportunity to act.

The leading centaur saw this, frowned, and roared...

"Why don't you get out of here?! Do you stinky lizards want to start a war with us?!"

That roar was so powerful that the lizardmen on the opposite side all showed undisguised annoyance on their faces.

During this time, Soros, who was also riding a Velociraptor and following behind, also had a gloomy expression on his face.

"Lord Thoros, what should we do now? The number of centaurs on the opposite side is not that large. Should we take action?"

The lizardman who was following beside him had murderous intent in his eyes when he said this.

Soros had no doubt that as long as he gave the order, the dragoons would immediately charge forward and make the opposing centaurs pay the price in blood.

However……

After taking a deep breath, Soros spoke in a cold voice...

"Our main force is currently fighting the rats in the south, and we cannot afford to make enemies easily. Retreat!"

The last word "withdraw" was uttered with obvious anger. Apparently, Soros was not as calm as he seemed at the moment.

After the order was given, the dragoons obeyed the order and retreated quickly, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The departure of the Lizardman troops made Silk, Drogo and the others feel greatly relieved. This time, they had escaped death.

But they did not forget the existence of the strange group of centaurs.

Unlike Drogo and his companions who were overjoyed after finding their fellow centaurs, Silk was still somewhat critical of this group of centaurs.

It is true that the other party saved them, but no one knows what they wanted to do.

Just as Silk was thinking this, the leading centaur on the opposite side glanced at them.

"Take them back."

As they were talking, the strange centaurs on the opposite side quickly surrounded them.

The scene looked rude and rude, causing Silk and the others to subconsciously put their hands on the hilts of their swords. This caused the strange centaurs on the opposite side to pause and the situation came to a stalemate.

"Where do you want to take us?"

During this time, Drogo, whose emotions had calmed down a little, obviously realized that something was wrong. He subconsciously wanted to say something, but found that his tongue was out of control and his body could not move.

Those strange centaurs clearly didn't take Silk and his companions seriously.

As soon as they saw their movements, they planned to take Silk and the others away by force, but were stopped by the leading Centaur.

"Stop it!"

With this shout, the surrounding Centaurs dispersed and made way for them.

The leading Centaur passed through and came in front of Silk and the others.

"If we wanted to kill you, there would be no need to save you before."

Having said that, the leading Centaur glanced at Drogo and the others who had collapsed to the ground.

"They must have been stung by the lizardmen. If we don't save them, they'll be in danger."

“…”

After hearing this, before Silk could react much, Drogo and the others changed their expressions first.

After all, according to Drogo and the others, given their physical fitness, they should be able to adapt to the poison quickly.

Before, they had thought that they would die from poisoning under the siege of the Raptors, but they had never thought that they would be poisoned to death.

During this time, how could the leading centaur not know what Drogo and the others were thinking? "We centaurs are indeed very adaptable. Our bodies can get used to and resist various toxins, but this toxin is special. It is a neurotoxin..."

"Neurotoxin?"

Silk was puzzled by the term.

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In response, the leading Centaur spread his hands.

"Don't ask me what this is. This is what our ancestors passed down. How would I know why it's called this?"

As he spoke, the leading Centaur's gaze fell on Drogo and his companions again.

"The biggest feature of this toxin is that it will cause the victim's body to lose control. This should be your first time being infected. If you delay for too long, even if you are detoxified, your body may continue to be paralyzed and it will be incurable."

Hearing this, the centaur soldiers led by Drogo suddenly had their pupils trembled.

The words of people from the same ethnic group always have an inexplicable credibility.

They never thought that such a situation would occur.

All of a sudden, everyone started to panic.

But now they can't move or speak, they can only stand there anxiously.

Fortunately, after understanding the situation, Silk did not stop them. He allowed the centaurs to carry Drogo and the others away after simply treating their wounds.

And when Drogo and the others were taken away, they naturally followed.

In this unfamiliar environment, staying here is not a wise choice no matter how you think about it.

Although the group of centaurs glanced at them a few times, they didn't say much.

After all, they are not stupid, so they can see that this group of elves must have some relationship with their five fellow elves who were knocked down by the poison.

At least when facing the pursuit of the Lizardmen, the other side did not choose to abandon the five of them and escape by themselves.

Later, when they were halfway on their journey, a centaur in the distance rushed towards them almost at full speed.

"The medicine is here, the medicine is here!"

Seeing this, the leading Centaur hurriedly took the potion and gave it to Drogo and the others one by one, and only then did he feel completely relieved.

As early as when they discovered Drogo and his companions, they had already realized that this situation might occur, so they quickly sent a tribesman back to prepare the potion as quickly as possible.

That's right, it's making medicine.

The storage environment in this era was very poor, and the medicines could not be preserved for a long time. They were also not convenient to carry, so they had to pick and prepare them temporarily.

(End of this chapter)