My Wizarding World is Super Fun

Following her cry, two tall and sturdy women in thick linen dresses walked in.

"Sir Chanus, you are awake"

"Um"

Sandra Leia yawned, nodded and said, "Is my breakfast ready?"

"It's been prepared for you long ago! Do you need to serve it for you now?"

"Wait a minute, help me put on the armor first."

As she spoke, Sandraea took the toiletries from one of her servants.

In the copper basin held up by the servants, after washing, more sturdy maids walked in with heavy armors.

Uh, why does this servant have to lift the copper basin high when he is serving Sandraea to wash? There's no way that Sandraea is nearly two meters tall. However, she is not a giantess, And—her height is only below average in her clan.

But, there is no way, who called her a centaur female knight? Although she is not tall among the clan, she is one of the few centaurs who can practice knight breathing.

Coupled with her status as a guard of Princess Seltre, she has cultivation resources that are difficult for ordinary people to reach. Even in the reloaded knights of the death announcement that are full of talents, her strength can be called as high. Number one or two.

By the way, the Heavy Knight Order of Death Announcement is the trump card Knight Order of the Skagen Kingdom.

And Sandraea only served as Princess Celtre's bodyguard because she was the youngest daughter of the centaur clan chief.

It is a custom in the Skagen Kingdom that the descendants of the centaur clan chiefs serve as the guards of the kingdom's next prince or princess.

This arrangement helped the Skagen royal family to establish a very good personal relationship with the leaders of the Centaur, which helped the Skagen royal family maintain their dominance.

The average lifespan of the centaurs of three hundred years can basically guarantee the continuation of the friendship between the two races.

Without further ado, after a while, with the help of more than ten sturdy maids, Sandra Leia finally put on her composite heavy armor that weighed more than [-] kilograms.

The strength of the centaurs is quite large, they can carry about a ton: the items fly at full speed for a day and a night.

But unfortunately, compared with their strong lower limbs, it is difficult for them to bend down because of their height.

And the centaurs are extremely arrogant.

Only when they meet someone who truly convinces them, they will fall to their knees on the ground, which represents their surrender. On the second day of their lives, they even sleep standing up.

Therefore, even as a centaur expert, Sandraea did not wear armor.

In fact, every centaur's armored knights can't put on their own armor, they all need to put on the armor with the help of human servants.

Of course, some scholars have also said that after the centaurs put on their own armor, Sandralea walked out of her tent. At this time, the servants had already placed all kinds of food on the outside. On a dining table that is five feet tall.

Sandralea went to the table and put herself

He put his unicorn helmet on the table, then picked up the knife and fork to prepare for dinner.

However, perhaps because she accidentally walked too close to the dining table just now, Sandralea found herself unable to see her food.

When she lowered her head, what caught her eye was the huge round steel armor.

"Really, why are centaurs women so big here?"

After complaining about her racial physiology, Sandra Leia took a small step back with four hoofs, and then she began to eat. If at this time, her best friend and sister Princess Celtre heard these words, I'd probably cry in the toilet.

Well, fortunately, Her Royal Highness is not here - otherwise, this place will become a large-scale tearing scene.

Sandralea picked up the knife and fork, cut a piece of roast meat and put it in her mouth, looking at the dishes on the table, she couldn't help frowning.

"Why is there no lettuce today"

"My lord, the knight of the quarters said that yesterday's last lettuce has been distributed and there is no more lettuce."

A maid explained: "After all, the main producing area of ​​lettuce, the Sinas area is the worst place in this witch disaster. No way."

"Well, poor old Locke, I guess he's going to cry this time."

Sandralea sighed and took a piece of bread to eat.

When the maids heard these words, an image of a sturdy and smiling old man appeared in their minds involuntarily. Old Locke was a noble lord in the Sinas region. When he was young, he once fought side by side with the centaurs. , Every time I went to the capital, I would bring the lettuce, a specialty of his territory, to visit Sandraea's mother.

It's not that the two had an unspeakable adultery, but that Sandralea's mother was the head of the centaurs.

The centaurs were matriarchal clans, and the patriarchs were all held by women.

Although it is said that the gestation period of the Centaurs takes [-] days, which is longer than that of human beings, but people can live long enough to give birth.

In this age of no entertainment, a Centaurus clan can be considered mature from the age of 20 and [-], and can be married until the age of [-].

During this period, there was even a record of a woman of the human and horse tribe raising nearly [-] children in her lifetime.

I have to say, if this were a human, the special code would have been scrapped.

That is to say, the physical fitness of the centaurs is good enough to withstand it.

Of course, not all women of the horse race are able to give birth at least this way. Sandra Leia, who is now twenty-five years old, has not met a man she likes, which means that she is still a girl who is left alone. Paper.

Ahem, crooked and finished eating: After an unpleasant breakfast, Sandraea put on her helmet and walked to the open space in the camp.

At this time, there were already eight centaur female knights in heavy armor waiting to see Sandraea coming, and those centaur female knights respectfully greeted her.

"Good night, Lord Sandralea!"

"Good night everyone!"

Sandraea looked at the female knights in front of her, nodded with satisfaction, and then walked towards the royal camp first, "Let's go, let's go to the princess!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Chapter 2 We have no choice but war... [3/[-]]

Walking through the heavily fortified camp, Sandraea led the centaur horsewoman to the outskirts of the royal camp.

After the announcement, they waited outside.

If it was a normal day, Sandralea could definitely go directly into the palace, and then go to the princess's bedroom to find her.

But, after all, it's an extraordinary time, even though Sandraea can enter, but now it's better to have less than one thing.

It's better to just wait outside.

After a while, a slender figure wearing heavy silver armor and riding a snow-white magic leopard appeared at the entrance of the camp.

Behind that slender figure, there were ten 10 Snow Wolf Knights.

Seeing Sandraea from a distance, the figure waved her hand vigorously, "Hi, Sandraea"

Seeing that... slender figure, a smile appeared on Sandralea's face.

"His Royal Highness Celtre"

"I've said it all, don't call me Your Highness and just call me Celtre, okay?"

Princess Seltre drove the magic leopard under her crotch, came to Sandraea, and complained, "Look, your mother and my mother are not so polite on weekdays, aren't they?"

"This is the necessary self-cultivation of a knight, and the courtesy of Your Highness is only one of them."

Sandralea said with a smile.

"Okay okay I'm not arguing with you about this"

Princess Seltre couldn't help rolling her eyes when she heard her good sister's words, "Aunt Mishya, who is so witty and humorous, how could she give birth to such an old-fashioned person, sometimes I really doubt you are not Aunt Mishya. children."

"According to ethics, if a child's mother is immoral, then the child's paternal blood will be infected, but this does not affect the inheritance of her maternal blood."

Sandra Leia solemnly defends: "So I should"

"Okay okay, I'm scared of you"

Celtrey was completely speechless and stretched out her hand, making a cross in front of her to indicate that after the topic was over, Princess Celtre walked out of the camp with Sandraea.

"Sandralea, do you think I'm trying to get in trouble these days?"

Princess Celtre said this and couldn't help sighing.

"Obviously according to my mother's arrangement, we just need to wait quietly, but I volunteered to participate in the night patrol work of the army"

"Your Highness, I don't think you are asking for trouble."

The centaur knight was holding a heavy impact gun in one hand, and her helmet in the other, and said, "On the contrary, I feel that Your Highness is very prescient."

"Oh why"

Celtre asked in a low voice.

"If it is a time of peace, then no matter what

Whether it's Her Royal Highness's mother, Her Majesty Queen Margaret, or my mother, both of them are in their prime, and there is time for us to exercise and grow."

Having said this, the centaur knight-Sandra Lea paused for a while and continued, "However, now is an extraordinary period, you and I anticipate what will happen tomorrow, all we can do is to adapt to the environment as soon as possible, quickly grow up"

"Hahaha, as expected of my best friend."

Hearing Sandralea's words, a smile appeared on Seltreya's pretty face.

"Yes, that's what I think, the future is unpredictable, and all we can do is to speed up our growth and try our best to

Quickly adapt to future changes.”

When talking about the topic of the future, the atmosphere between the two became solemn. At this time, the group had already left the camp and started to patrol the camp area according to the established route.

In fact, the daytime patrol is nothing, the real danger is the night patrol at night.

After all, there are too many things that can't be seen, and the two-person team will patrol the noble camp for a while under the cover of night, and then circle around the camp and circle the entire military camp.

It only took them nearly four hours. At this time, the three bright moons had already hung obliquely in the air, and a thin layer of ice had formed on the lake. It was already midnight.

Although the whole continent has just reached the harvest month, but for the Northwest Plateau, the footsteps of cold winter are slowly approaching.

Fortunately, when they came out, their subordinates brought a lot of dried cow dung, which was just right for fire.

The crowd found a leeward place and lit several bonfires.

The knights gathered around the bonfire to warm their bodies, and put the bread and jerky they brought on the bonfire to heat up in a corner covered by a boulder. A bonfire slowly ignited under the boulder, and Shan Zolea stood opposite the boulder, feeling the warmth reflected from the boulder, while taking out the barbecue and bread prepared for her by the servant from the backpack she straddled diagonally, stuck it with a dagger, and placed it on the back. Roasted on a campfire.

Princess Celtre was sitting on the boulder, holding a bag of high-grade Farr wine made from grain in one hand, and the baked bread in the other hand, and a mouthful of Farr wine and a mouthful of bread. enjoyed it.

"What did you say about the few days of the imperial meeting?"