When Jose's consciousness regained his consciousness again, he came to Galaxy Square again. Galaxy Square was no different from the last time he left, with the statue of Immortal Bird and Jin Kezi still standing.

“Huh?”

Jose felt something was wrong when he looked at the statue. The two statues were still the same size as him. You know, his size was half larger in three years.

Soon, he no longer had to worry about his body shape. After all, this space was incredible, and it was not surprising that there were some strange phenomena.

Not long after, another starry statue was added on the White Marble Square. On the square base, an abstract empty eyeball was suspended out of thin air, which was made up of two Arabic numerals "0" and "1".

Looking at a certain part of the statue, the numbers appear messy, but when combined, they have a unique abstract beauty.

He looked at the introduction on the pedestal:

【Data-based Vision】:f

【ruler】:

A small crypt, the beginning of rule.

——If you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight first. Are you ready?

The statue was touched with his fingertips, and green light "0" and "1" gushing out from the inside of the statue. Data torrents rushed into Jose's eyes, and he felt a stinging pain in his eyes.

"Um."

In reality, the red dragon's closed eyelids rolled violently, and for a while, he opened his sour eyes.

The eye structure of the red dragon is similar to that of a snake. The eyeball is lava-like crimson, with vertical diamond-shaped golden pupils in the middle. The pupils will enlarge or shrink with the intensity of light.

Generally speaking, as long as there is no dirt, the dragon's sight is no different, and at this time, rows of green numbers fall on the surface of Jose's retina.

“It’s really digitization.”

He found that no matter where he looked, a set of data would automatically appear on the retina.

Distance: 41m

Temperature: 31℃

Wind speed: 3km/h

...

Rows of green data information kept falling in his eyes like a waterfall. Things that he had not noticed before were clearly marked by the data. Jose felt a little tooth pain. Could it be that he would look at the girl in the future...

Height: 168cm

Bust: 32

Waist circumference: 21

Hips: 34

...

This is great too! (???????)??

"emmm..., height: 158cm; bust: 38; waist circumference 37; hip circumference 39; one to one, what kind of immortal figure is this?!"

"Master, what did you say?"

"Ah?!" Jose suddenly woke up and saw the person coming clearly: "It's nothing, Ergouzi, is there anything you have to do with me?"

Ergou automatically ignored a strange title: "That's right. The more I thought about it after I came back, I became more angry. I discussed with my brother and planned to take revenge on the Graytail Centaur tribe, and it would be best to take their food."

"Master, the Graytail Centauri is the largest indigenous tribe nearby. They have connections with human merchants and exchange stolen goods for supplies. The tribe has accumulated a lot of food reserves. After doing this, I don't have to worry about food for two years. Moreover, they also have a large number of horses and cattle and sheep. Your food has also been solved, killing two birds with one stone."

"Centaur, emmm..., let me think about it first," Jose pinched his chin and recalled the records about Centaur in the Dragon's inheritance.

There are many races in the TEDANOR continent, some of which evolve naturally, such as humans, elves and orcs; some are products affected by magical energy, such as beast-turned people, gray dwarves and dark elves.

A considerable number of them are the contributions of the dragon clan, such as the dog-headed man, the half-dragon man, and many strange and extraordinary creatures.

Whether the above species are evil or good, they are the products of the natural evolution of Tedanoer native, while the centaur is different. The birth of the centaur is related to the devil of the Nine Prisons.

It was about 5,000 years ago that the elves dynasty that ruled the continent had a great decline and split. The elves' civil war almost detonated the entire Tedanor continent. The breath of war and death overflowed the plane barriers, attracting peepers from the outer planes, including the devil who was good at bewitching people's hearts.

In that turbulent era, the devil planned one conspiracy after another. I don’t know how many heroes and races were bewitched by them and fell into darkness. Among the fallen people were the ancestors of the centaurs - the horses.

The human race is an extraordinary race in the kind camp, and has high-level strength as soon as they become adults. They are the guardians of the forest and friends of nature.

When he heard that the clan members had fallen, the king of people and horses at that time was very heartbroken and vowed to save the clan members.

The King of the Horse successfully expelled the influence exerted by the devil on the fallen horse, preventing him from falling into the abyss, but unfortunately the King of the Horse was one step too late.

The devil's depraved power was rooted in blood and soul and could not be expelled. The depraved man began to degenerate for a long time until he evolved into the current centaur.

Compared with the horses, the centaur's body size has severely shrunk, and its skin has changed from holy white to ugly black-brown. The original righteous and kind character has also reversed, becoming cruel and cunning.

All things in the world have gains and losses, and there are losses and gains and losses.

The centaurs have lost their strong body and magic to protect nature, but have been compensated for their fertility. Now they are all over the grassland and are famous grassland robbers.

"How big is the Graytail Centaur Tribe?"

"There are probably more than 1,300 centaurs."

According to human standards for the classification of monster tribes, fifty people can be called small tribes, five hundred people medium-sized tribes, five thousand people large tribes, fifty thousand super-large tribes, and five hundred thousand people to be a small country.

A medium-sized centaur tribe with a population of more than 1,300 and full of soldiers is not weak

Jose pondered for a moment: "I oppose this action. The kobolds cannot chase the centaurs on the grassland. Even if they can win, they cannot kill them all. Their escape will reveal my existence, and don't forget that they also have Khan and elite centaurs."

Like all races, Centaurs have a certain probability of atlas rebirth. The degree of atlas rebirth varies depending on individuals. The deeper the degree of atlas rebirth, the stronger the strength.

According to the research of anthropologists, if a medium-sized tribe at the level of 500 people is not in charge, it is likely to split due to the battle for power by the elites in the first-class people.

In other words, the Graytail Centaur tribe has at least one mid-level Khan, plus more than a dozen elite centaurs with initial strength. The prosperous Blood-Tooth Tribe may be able to fight with it. Now, let it go.

"My servant, revenge requires patience. As for the food problem, I will find a way to solve it."

In fact, for the dog-killer, the food crisis that is serious about the survival of the tribe is not a problem in Jose's eyes.

His confidence does not come from the all-encompassing dragon heritage, but the knowledge he learned in his previous life. The lush primitive jungle will not be short of food.

He planned to go out for a walk, experiment with his new abilities he had just obtained, and solve the food crisis for his family.

But before going out, he had to figure out what forces were nearby and he raised his own questions.

"Dear Master, the five hills around are all the Blood-Tooth Tribes, there are three werewolves on the outside, and three dog-headed tribes split from the Blood-Tooth Tribes. In order to avoid war, we generally do not cross the boundary and hunt..." Ergou said while drawing sketches on the ground to facilitate Jose's understanding.
Chapter completed!