Augustus Under the Horseshoe

"Speaking of the horns of the most powerful tauren in the world, there may be only two pairs in this world: one is the captain of the Eastern Roman foreign warband, Huen Gaoling. You met him when he beat the Persians in Asia Minor. , Is the biggest and strongest man who rushed to the front and took a giant spear."

The little devil sorted out the information collected by the tribe, and said endlessly. Centaur, dragon, and devil are lying comfortably in Crete, among the lush woodland, listening to the gurgling of the stream behind them and the singing of birds.

"That guy is so fierce, the tauren himself compiled a ballad that said: Ten years ago, the demon minions of the Bottomless Abyss opened a free-passing portal on Crete, and there were overwhelming demon surges. Out of the rift in the world, I want to completely engulf the entire island and use Crete as a bridgehead for them to attack and invade this world."

"But guess what? Like a blanket of death, the demon army marching on the island encountered a tauren named Huen Gaoling. He plucked a cow's hair and transformed thousands of himself. Single-handedly killed the damned demon, stepping on the corpses of those beasts, chopped all the way from the port dock to the rift in the world, blocking the demons at the portal to slaughter them."

"Really? It's too evil, right?"

Painhurs yawned and twisted her stiff shoulders. Honoria in the frightened stream knelt directly on the pebbles at the bottom of the river, her slender and round legs clinging to each other tightly. , With his white and weak arms, ringed tightly around his chest, squeezing a pair of budding softness into a deep gully, splashing crystal clear waves in the stream.

Without the shackles of bloated winter clothes, the slender and graceful body of the imperial princess was completely exposed to the warm air. It was the opposite of that green and tender face. This glamorous figure that is like a succubus, and the pure face like an angel, combined with the elegant temperament exudes from gestures and feet, makes Honoria exude a fatal attraction.

"Do not look back."

"Come on, little princess, you are only four or five years old before you have enough attractiveness to make me look back, and quickly wash the blood off my body. No amount of expensive Roman perfume can conceal the **** breath on your body."

The warchief said without looking back, he took out the dry wood and iron grill from the dimension belt, and prepared today's lunch.

"I'm sixteen years old and I'm an adult!"

Honoria was a little mad, and the other party looked back at her taking a bath. This must be considered an insult. Milan wanted to goug her eyes and be demoted to slavery. But this **** **** was not interested in looking back—this, this, this seemed to be a greater insult to his own charm.

"Yes, yes, yes, you are sixteen years old, don’t think I’m not staring, you can take the opportunity to escape, the tauren on the island, since ancient Greece, there has been a tradition of eating human children, planted in the mouth of the tauren Here, it's a hundred times more miserable than being kidnapped by me."

The white horse didn't look back. He took out a large bunch of smoked horse intestines that were hung in the sun last winter from the dimension belt, sliced ​​them thinly with a dagger, put them on an iron stick, hung them on the grill, and baked and heated them.

At the same time, Magnus also filled a big iron pot with the freshly collected stream water, and four plump pickled fish, boiled a pot of fairly delicious fish soup, and served it with crispy naan cakes, mellow and fragrant. The milk wine, some easy-to-carry fruits, and a small jar of honey and chili powder are already a sumptuous meal in the wild.

Ah, that chili powder is made by boiled, dried, and crushed into a powder of a kind of spicy Skog meat, sprinkled a little on the meat, and it tastes very exciting.

"There must be exaggeration. Which bard does not add oil and vinegar when singing? These people dare to write any words for theatrical effect and rhyme, not to mention the poems praising their own heroes! But Huen Gaoling The strength of is indeed undoubted, but it is a pity that the old bull is now in the army of the Eastern Roman Empire, so we can only choose the second target: the old ancestor of the tauren, the long-dead Minotaurnos. "

Magnus sniffed, and drooled at the smoked horse intestines that licked under the flames, and even dripped oil, and the fish soup with the rich aroma.

"It is said that he was the first tauren in the world, even with the blood of God flowing on his body. After being killed, the body changed hands in many ways, and finally returned to Crete, where he was offered by the tauren at the highest point of the island."

"So, all the tauren that can be beaten on Crete were taken away by the elves of East Rome to serve as soldiers. There are a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled people on the island. We took the skull of Minotaur and sent this fake to Once you let it go, you can just leave. This task is really easy and simple."

Painhurs took out a bull head skeleton that had been prepared for a long time, and showed a relaxed smile.

"Yeah, it's not easy to relax. I even suspect that after so many years, Crete was forcibly recruited by elves, the remaining tauren, and a few, have been able to fight bears in the wild... ·The little guy ran away, I opened the tactile vision, and everyone in a radius of a hundred feet could clearly feel every move."

Magnus shook his tail, but his eyes were still staring at the food in the fire.

"Well, I also felt the wave of magic. This princess is already a junior warlock at a young age."

Painhurs said nonchalantly.

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Run, run away! This is still the territory of the Eastern Roman Empire, not the wild home of monsters! As long as you hide yourself, or explain to the local residents that you are a princess of the Western Roman Empire and promise a lot of gold, the other party will surely send you home obediently! As long as you leave the side of that scary white horse, you will be safe!

After washing off the blood stains on her body, Honoria used the phantom sound technique to forge the sound of splashes, while she was in the Mediterranean climate, in the warm and humid February, clutching a thin leather coat, and quietly swam to the other side of the stream. One shore.

This short leather jacket only sags down to the root of her thigh, but at this moment of emergency, the eldest princess can't control that much. She grabbed the hem of the dress with her hands and yanked it down, and then stepped on two without a trace of fat. His beautiful legs rushed away in the wilderness and woodland.

I don’t know how long it took. Honoria’s delicate feet were sore by the complex topography in the woodland. She was even cut out by thorns. She was panting and holding a big tree to breathe. Arrived the second plume of smoke.

"Citizens of the Empire, good morning!"

Even if she is unclothed and embarrassed, her long wet dark hair clings to her delicate skin and thin clothes, the princess still maintains the grace of the royal family, her feet covered in sand, gravel and mud, follow The beat took a noble step, slowly approaching the smoke.

The two monsters with bull heads turned back in response to the sound and looked at the strange human in front of them in surprise. One of them was old and weak, and one had a broken arm, so they escaped the cruel military service of the elves and were able to stay in the original homeland of the tauren.

"My name is Justa Grata Honoria, the eldest daughter of Caesar Constantius in the Western Roman Empire. The noble imperial princess."

The eldest princess pulled down the hem of her dress as much as possible, and said with utter arrogance.

Well, a little human cub who looks delicious.

The two tauren nodded, indicating that they understood her, and let her continue.

"Unfortunately, I am now kidnapped by a man and horse, and I am a thousand miles away from home! But it doesn't matter, I fooled the stupid monster with arcane magic and was able to escape temporarily."

The weak and poor human cub, thousands of miles away from home, is now isolated and helpless, wandering in the wild alone.

The tauren continued to nod, indicating that they understood again.

"Citizens of the empire, as long as you can hide me and escape the search by the white horse, my father will definitely be rewarded for you...what are you doing?"

Honoria took a half step back nervously. The eyes of the two tauren were shining with cruel and terrible fierce light. They stood up from the ground and surrounded themselves one by one, inside the foul-smelling mouth. Full of greedy saliva, it was running down their jaws, dripping slowly onto the ground.

"You are very clear, a little girl who is thousands of miles away from home, even if we eat you, your father will not know all of this, delicious flesh and blood!"

The one-armed tauren grabbed it with a big hand, the eldest princess was startled, and quickly dodged back, and dodged the opponent's boxing dangerously and dangerously. With her small cherry lips, she quickly spit out a long series of mysterious curses. She is small and cute. His fists and forearms turned into white marble in an instant, like a pair of ingenious works of art.

One Ring Arcane·Stone Boxing

Seeing that these two guys actually wanted to eat themselves, Hornoria, desperately looking like a blow-up cat who was forced to a desperate situation, made a desperate fight. She waved her marbled pink fist towards the tauren. The belly is just two punches, which actually took the opponent back two steps.

The old tauren let out an old roar, he bent down his rickety spine, his nostrils smoked, his hind hoofs dig the ground, a pair of sharp horns, like two slender riding spears, whizzed at the girl's delicate body!

"boom!!!"

A pair of amethyst dragon wings constructed by arcane arts, like magnificent gem cloaks, stretched out from Honoria’s back, blocking the death charge of the old tauren, and was caught by the princess born in the purple room. Seizing the opportunity, a cherry lip, with the force field dragon's breath exuding the brilliance of amethyst, bombarding, destroying, and tearing every inch of the opponent's body!

With a successful move, Honoria waved her marbled fist, preparing to hammer two punches in the eyes of the tauren.

But at this moment, another one-armed tauren also rushed up, grabbing her dark long hair with one hand, and flicking it backwards. The delicate and frail eldest princess was immediately thrown away and fell heavily. On the tree trunk, she fell miserably to the ground, and the intense pain made her eyes black and almost fainted.

The two tauren took advantage of this opportunity and rushed forward, immediately tied her hands with hemp rope, took out a piece of animal fur by the way, and forced it into the princess's mouth, completely restraining the weak warlock in front of her.

"Ha! Minotaur have mercy! The last time humans, the elves paid tribute to the little cubs to eat, we don't know it was hundreds of years ago! Finally, our ancestors gave us such a delicious food!"

The two tauren said gratefully.

"Make a fire! Cook!"

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