"Goodness!" Roland just cut off a piece of meat and turned to look in the direction of the crowd. He was speechless. The arm-long grilled fish had been quickly cut into pieces by everyone with knives and forks, leaving only the fish head alone on the plate.

Looking at the three people with shiny faces, Roland sighed helplessly and buried his head again in cutting meat from the Earth Boar.

I still have to give it a thumbs up! It's worthy of being a high-level Warcraft! That meat is really beautiful, and any cut can create the best "marbled" meat. The quality of the meat is comparable to Wagyu beef from countries with better lives.

"Stab!" Roland casually drew his Dragon Slayer Sword and placed it over the fire. He evenly spread palm-sized slices of meat, each a finger's thickness, across the blade. No iron plate? That wouldn't faze our clever Roland! Want to know about epic teppanyaki? Combined with the Paladin's unique Demon-Breaking Holy Flame, the pork quickly changed color. Roland casually sprinkled it with chili, cumin, and salt, then flipped the meat with chopsticks carved from tree branches, repeating the process.

"Come! Taste the flavor of home!" Roland looked at the barbecue he made with nostalgia in his eyes. Who can feel the strong homesickness of a traveler in a different latitude?

"It tastes quite like that?" Roland looked at the yellow beer in the cup and took a sip of the fragrant barbecue aroma. Roland smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Alas! Are you the reincarnations of starving ghosts?" Roland's eyes widened. He had no idea that in Middle-earth, a world where spices were extremely precious, a pinch of cumin and chili could shock these natives!

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"Burp~" A slight burp was heard, and Roland looked at Nyx's red face mischievously with his eyes full of love.

"Are you full?" Roland smiled and brushed the messy hair away from Nyx's eyes.

"Yeah, I'm too full. Your grilled meat is still delicious." Nyx smiled sweetly, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

"Let's go, let's take a walk, rest for a night and then go back. We can't be out for too long, so a couple of days off will be enough." Roland rubbed Nyx's head and twisted her long, soft hair into a "Golden Lion King" shape.

"Oh!" Nyx nodded obediently and sensibly, tidied up her messed up long hair and followed Roland.

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"System? Sign in!" Roland felt the sunlight shining through the wooden window and raised his hand to block his eyes. Hmm! It was still the daily routine sign in! Roland affectionately called it "scrapping!"

"Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully! Congratulations on obtaining the Centaur's Grip!" The system's cold voice made Roland clear his mind.

"Not bad! Oxen and Horse Grip?" Roland casually opened the item introduction while thinking that it was just another piece of junk.

Centaur Grip: A legendary weapon! This bowstring is made from the sinews of an earth dragon! The bow is made from branches of the Twin Sacred Trees! Bonded together with dragon glue, this weapon has been enchanted and entrusted by numerous Centaur High Priests! A longbow unique to Centaurs! Additional skills:

Earth Grip: When a Centaur steps on the ground with this bow in hand, his physical strength and fighting spirit will be quickly restored! (Passive)

Son of the Earth: When a Centaur equips this bow, stepping on the ground will double their defense and increase their upper limit of fighting spirit by 50%! (Passive)

Son of the Jungle: When a Centaur equips this bow, his injuries will continue to heal while in the jungle until he is fully recovered! (Passive)

Dragon Splitting Strike: The Centaur consumes some of his fighting spirit and swings his longbow with all his might, causing a massive soul blow to the target! Cooldown 30 seconds!

"Heartless!" Roland was so shocked that he sat up straight up, not even paying attention to the pleading of the beautiful woman next to him.

"What kind of Oxenhorse Grip is this? Instead of calling it a weapon, you might as well just call it a piece of armor! A mobile health pack plus mobile armor! Can a centaur even fly?" Roland complained in his heart.

"Wait...it seems that centaurs can really fly..." Roland suddenly thought of this rare species of centaurs.

After comforting Nyx, Roland stood up and left the house, quietly examining the legendary Centaur weapon. The more he looked at it, the more speechless he became. This thing truly allowed its owner to use kite tactics to the fullest! With unlimited damage and targeted healing, who in the jungle could possibly defeat a Centaur with this thing? Aside from instant kills, there was nothing you could do about it! Roland was instantly nauseated by these entries. He remembered those crappy equipment in some crappy online games, where the damage wasn't enough to keep up with the damage...

"What are these high priests blessing... all these buffs..." Roland was speechless at the centaur high priests who had blessed this bow. A perfectly good weapon had been turned into armor! And the only active attack skill was melee! Roland really wanted to grab those high priests and ask them: "Brothers, tell me what the meaning of having a melee skill on a longbow is?"

Roland, like a fool, stared blankly at the two-meter-long longbow. The material of the bow was absolutely top-notch! Dragon sinew and sacred tree branches! But Roland was now considering whether to give it to Balder. After all, this bow seemed a bit unsuitable for his job... In Roland's mind, the Centaur was supposed to be a heavily armored tank, with a focus on charging, supplemented by mounted archery!

"Never mind, let's just treat it as a defensive set..." Roland grinned and could only accept this "problematic" legendary weapon. Even though it was shipped, Roland still felt uncomfortable! Whose longbow has those attributes... This is even more extreme than the Badanian archers.

"Good morning, Baron Balder!" Roland stopped Balder who had just gotten up.

Comrade Balder was instantly attracted by the bow in Roland's hand. Although he didn't know why, he always felt that this longbow had a soul calling: Pick me up! Pick me up!

"Good morning! Your Highness, what is this bow?" Balder asked meaningfully about this exaggerated longbow. It was obvious that Roland could not use it. Have you ever seen a bow that is two heads taller than the user?

"Here! This is for you. I forgot about it yesterday. It's a legendary weapon. I hope you won't let me down." Roland sighed and handed the bow to the big fool with difficulty. He meant for Balder not to forget the Centaur Charge skill, but obviously... Balder was wrong.

Balder took the longbow and immersed himself in the battle energy. Instantly, he sensed the bow's message. Feeling the two become one and blend seamlessly, Balder immediately knelt and swore to Roland: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your generous gift! I will definitely live up to your trust! Wherever your thoughts lead, that's where my arrow points!"

Balder sincerely expressed his loyalty to Roland. He knew that even if the entire Tuput tribe were sold, this bow would not be worth as much! A legendary weapon—priceless! Furthermore, it was a tribe's exclusive weapon, and for those who needed it, its value was incredibly high!

Because generally speaking, specialized weapons are much more valuable than general-purpose weapons. Because of the degree of compatibility, a race's specialized weapons can bring better improvements to the user! At the same time, the price of specialized weapons is also very high! After all, specialized also has another synonym - customized!

"Get up. I'm only returning it to its rightful owner. This was a treasure from the former treasury. Since you can use it, I'm giving it to you." Roland found an excuse to explain the origin of this thing. After all, who could know the true legacy of the Lagran Empire? This was the best excuse.

"We plan to go back today. I'll leave this place to you, Your Excellency the Baron!" Roland looked at the sky. The sun was already high in the sky. It was time to leave after dinner. If he didn't go back, Caslo would probably ride a dragon to catch him.

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