Chapter 584 Oh, It Smells so Good! (1W)

After confirming that Yaya had started to evolve smoothly, Matthew was relieved and carefully browsed the power of destiny that had been upgraded to LV3.

God-level expertise - power of destiny LV3.

Upgrade conditions: Demigod body LV5, 1 billion power of destiny.

Passive: Insight into the essence of all things in the world, presented in data display, the current upper limit - Demigod level!

Active:

Observe destiny:

Consume the power of destiny of the target's corresponding occupation level/challenge level × 10 to explore the trajectory of its destiny.

Choice of destiny.

Consume the power of destiny of the target's corresponding occupation level/challenge level × 10 to activate the destiny event in advance.

Passive:

String of destiny: Every time you save or kill a person, you can gain the corresponding power of destiny.

Things are unpredictable, change is destiny!

More detailed ability division, Matthew can make selective preparations.

In the past, if you wanted to observe, you had to use the choice of destiny to see the more hidden trajectory of destiny.

Now the two are separated, although the power of destiny may be consumed exponentially, it allows Matthew to have more room for choice.

After all, if you are in a fierce battle at that time, you still have to activate the choice of fate.

Then it is very likely to increase the difficulty of the war, leading to more losses or greater dangers.

If you are in good condition and the territory is fine.

You can activate the fate event in advance and eliminate hidden dangers.

More flexible choices can make Matthew better.

Of course, the biggest benefit of the strengthening of the power of destiny is that the effect of data display has been greatly improved.

Matthew can observe demigod-level items, units, and individuals.

You can also get more information from the original objects.

Matthew turned his head to look at the divinity he had just obtained, and there was no sound, consciousness, or thinking in it.

Matthew could vaguely feel that when he completely absorbed the divinity.

This divinity will gradually absorb his thoughts and carry the imprint of his thoughts.

So that he can establish connections with people with the same thought trajectory...

Matthew can already feel the divine power used and consumed.

The body can only recover a small part within a day.

More of it comes from the sincere praise and respect from everyone in the territory.

After gaining two points of divinity, he could feel the whole process more clearly.

If Matthew wanted, he could already build statues, engrave portraits, and create emblems in the territory, and start to embark on the road of planning to become a god.

However, Matthew knew very well that just becoming a god still could not change the future.

After all, there are too many gods who will fall in the future!

Yaya's body changes a little slowly.

Although her talent is strong and her knowledge accumulation is very rapid, the depth of her soul and experience still need further growth.

Yaya's understanding of power is to regard it as a goal to pursue its limit.

But "power" is just a tool, a "method" to solve problems.

The more you delve into it, the slower you will understand and digest it.

This is why many creatures need a long time to complete the physiological and digestive changes once they become gods.

If digestion is not good, they will become slaves to power, driven by it, and become prisoners who blindly pursue power.

Just like many "crazy" gods!

It is precisely because of the understanding of the essence of its power that Matthew has a more thorough understanding. Combining the memories and experiences of the two lives, Matthew can understand the essence of the gods more clearly with the help of digital display.

He took a long breath and looked at Yaya's condition.

"It takes 50 million destiny forces to evolve perfectly."

Thinking of this, Matthew walked to Yaya decisively and woke her up.

Facing Yaya's puzzled eyes and noticing the slightly shining light gold in her eyes, Matthew said in a calm tone:

"There is no need to immerse yourself in it, just rest your body first, and we can continue the adventure."

Yaya understood what Matthew meant, that is, to temporarily give up digesting the demigod body and let the body slowly adapt.

Although there were some doubts in her heart, Yaya nodded and agreed without hesitation.

Matthew would never lie to her!

Moreover, he could always make her stronger!

Yaya would not ask questions, but closed her eyes in anticipation.

Compared with boring digestion and sleep, she prefers adventure and tasting food.

When the time comes, she can have a good sleep like before, and all problems will be solved.

This is the tacit understanding between Matthew and Yaya!

Returning to the clone, Matthew carefully looked around, found no changes, and was not attacked. He smacked his lips with some regret:

"Very careful..."

Feeling his mind regain clarity, Yaya shook his head happily.

No one was chattering in her ears, which was really good.

She sniffed the air, glanced at the pit of flesh and blood that turned to ashes, and said gloatingly:

"It must be the accumulation of many years to be able to give birth to divinity. Now that we have reaped the fruits, they are probably going to be so angry that they will jump up and down."

Matthew recalled all kinds of cults and couldn't help licking his lips.

It's not that there is no clue, but there are too many suspects.

All kinds of monsters will appear together next.

Matthew and Yaya looked around the frozen valley and saw many monsters of all kinds.

A giant ape with four arms could throw out ice cones one after another.

A giant burrowing worm that could travel through the snow had a ferocious mouth that was half the length of its body.

A ghost that looked like an ice crystal could swing out a large piece of ice crystal spikes anytime and anywhere.

What Yaya was most interested in were the men in black hiding around the woods.

They were very vigilant and wandered around.

Although they were wearing black clothes, they could hide very well in the snowy valley. Their special invisibility ability gave Matthew another special expertise.

Matthew and Yaya knew that their identities were not simple, but with the cautious attitude of the mastermind, it would be useless to catch these sentinels who were obviously cannon fodder.

They both knew very well that the future battles on this continent would be very intense and exciting.

And this was exactly what they wanted to see!

The more dangerous the place, the stronger soldiers and adventurers can be trained.

Well, the tools must become stronger quickly!

Not only for their own good, but also for the good of the territory!

…

Crack!

The swinging axe chopped the head of the deformed dragon firmly.

The most valuable head was chopped off and stuffed into the magic box for temporary storage.

There are too many deformed dragons, and only by dealing with them as soon as possible can more gold coins be saved.

Lianna carefully counted the harvest and various magic materials.

For many uncertain parts of the deformed dragons, she froze them uniformly.

If you understand, you understand, and if you don't understand, you don't understand.

The Gulf Territory has always only valued practicality and advocated professional people doing professional things.

Just like the priests who are casting healing spells, they are carefully treating the injuries under the command of the medical staff of the Gulf Territory.

Why are they so cooperative?

Because the more they learn, the more knowledge they gain, and the more "favor" they will get from the goddess of magic!

The goddess of magic is in the Gulf Territory. Two miracles in one year are enough to explain the problem!

Elliot bit his lip silently while holding the last statistical casualty report.

"172 people sacrificed, 246 people seriously injured..."

This is the battle with the most casualties since the establishment of the Gulf Territory Army.

Even when facing the attack of more than 100,000 Japanese pirates, the Gulf Territory only sacrificed 78 people.

Although there were more than 1,000 injured, they all survived.

Most of them have recovered, and a small number of them have entered the pre-transformation process of intensive training.

Although Matthew felt a little distressed, he did not mean to blame Elliot. Instead, he continued in a calm tone:

"Don't blame yourself too much. They sacrificed for the territory and died for a good reason."

"What we have to do is to live up to their efforts, take good care of their families, accumulate more experience, and make more preparations."

Elliot restrained his emotions and nodded to Matthew with a firm look.

Elliot has recovered and seems more transparent.

She asked herself that she had played her best and had not caused any unnecessary sacrifices because of her own selfish desires.

Every soldier's sacrifice was worth it!

However, Elio would remember this lesson and be prepared to deal with more enemies and more dangerous situations.

In future battles, she would continue to lead the soldiers to victory and keep more people alive.

Huh!

The blazing flames engulfed the bodies of the sacrificed soldiers.

After the city was built, they would be sent back to the Bay Territory by the newly built super teleportation array.

After the farewell ceremony broadcast live throughout the territory, they were sent to the Martyrs' Cemetery.

There was a little sadness in Yondala's eyes, and she covered her lips with her hand, forcing herself not to make a sound.

Rui Ke patted her shoulder and said in a firm tone:

"We have done everything we can, and his sacrifice will not be in vain."

Blinking hard, enduring the sourness of weakness, Yondala suddenly asked:

"Why do we have to come out? Isn't it better to stay in the territory?"

This problem is a bit serious, but for the atmosphere of the Bay Territory, it is not a big deal at all.

However, it represents Yondala's psychological state.

Reiko suddenly smiled slightly, and did not speak to comfort Yondala, but said calmly and confidently:

"Hey, didn't you listen well in class?"

"Because, if we don't develop and progress, sooner or later we will become someone else's prey!"

"Remember Annie? Doesn't she want to stay at home? She is also a long-lived elf..."

"The population is increasing, arcane technology is constantly developing, and even the way of fighting and the enemy are the same..."

"If we don't prepare in advance, can we protect our homes in the future?"

After hearing Reiko's words, Yondala's originally depressed mood gradually recovered, and her eyes became firm again, as if the whole person suddenly grew up a lot.

She turned her head to look at Reiko with a complex light in her eyes, and couldn't help asking:

"Haven't your relatives come yet? Are they in any trouble?"

With a little solemnity in her eyes, Reiko shook her head helplessly and said in a low voice:

"The professionals in the office have already contacted them."

"There are differences among them now, and they are still hesitating and discussing. They are not willing to accept new things like your relatives..."

Yondala blinked and said with some whim: "When we complete this mission, we should have more than a month of vacation. Do you want to go and see it?"

Ruike looked at the sail that was raised again, noticed the slightly shining magic fluctuations on it, and nodded expectantly:

"You can go and take a look. If talking can't solve it, then use your fists to reason."

Subconsciously glancing at Ruike, Yodala couldn't help but shrink her neck.

Is the way Ruike's family communicates feelings so direct?

It seems even more exaggerated than Commander Elio's house...

at dusk.

The sun sets in the west.

The slightly yellowish sunset pours on the sparkling sea.

The sea water moves forward layer by layer, lapping gently on the beach.

One tall figure after another looked at the slowly approaching steel magic warship in panic.

Each of them has thick horns, is covered with animal skins and coarse linen clothing, and holds various simple fishing tools in his hands.

There was a little bit of panic and vigilance in his copper-bell-sized eyes, and he shouted to the children, women and children:

"Leave the shore quickly, hide back first, and quickly notify the chief that a warship is coming again!"

They are a group of tauren!

Compared with the cruel, bloodthirsty, beast-like Minotaurs in the underground world, they are more intelligent and have even developed fishing and language.

They seemed to have encountered warships and had bad experiences, so they were extremely vigilant at the moment.

However, the steel magic warships in the Gulf Territory did not pay attention to their vigilance.

He rushed over, and there were still traces of sewing and patching on the gaps left by the battle.

Under the panicked gaze of the tauren, the warship of the Gulf Territory docked.

The heavily armed Marines landed on the beach as quickly as possible and established a defense line at an extremely fast speed.

Under the unbelievable gaze of the tauren, one steel golem after another stood at the seaside in the distance.

Soon, the tauren seemed to have seen a miracle.

Towering city walls rise from the ground!

One boulder after another is still stacking up.

Compared with the naturally towering mountain peaks in the distance, this huge creation that relies on human power can bring an indescribable shock to the tauren.

The tauren were very frightened. No matter who used this power or what race they were, they could easily kill all the tauren.

They began to panic and become afraid.

Many tauren want to escape here and escape from this pure land where they have lived for more than 10 years.

The tauren chief with a white beard just said a few words to make the other tauren give up the idea of ​​leaving.

"Are you trying to deal with the insects in the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

"Or do you want to face the undead monsters in the underground world?"

"Or do you have the confidence to return to Icewind Dale?"

The young tauren shuddered, and they recalled the fear deep in their memories.

In this way, the tauren watched the men of the Gulf Territory from a distance.

Watch them build a huge city in just a few days.

While feeling inexplicable envy, endless worries emerged in my heart.

The Tauren are very worried that more and more Gulf leaders will take away their remaining foothold.

Until day 5.

Military buildings such as city walls, docks, forts, and air defense towers were completed.

Only then did the Gulf Leader troops and personnel leave the steel magic warship, set foot on this continent of warriors, and live in the warrior city.

Their construction work is not finished yet, but has just begun.

A production plant needs to be established.

A huge military camp.

City underground waterway.

Moats and roads around the city.

The wharf needs to be dug deeper and expanded.

Many tasks have turned soldiers into construction workers and are constantly busy.

On the walls of Warrior City.

Elio looked away from the watching tauren and asked Gartel, who looked helpless:

"How many are they? Are they aggressive? How wide is their control?"

Gartel, who originally thought he could show off his skills, felt that this investigative job was not too challenging, so he directly told all the information about the Minotaur.

"There are about 65,000 of them. They usually make a living by fishing and farming, and occasionally hunting."

"It's not particularly aggressive, it's more of a defensive mentality."

Gartel thought about how he had appeared alone in front of the tauren many times, but had not attracted attacks from them.

He couldn't help but feel quite suspicious of the Tauren's thinking.

How do these honest tauren, who seem a bit dull, live in this crisis-ridden continent?

The large number of giant spiders and small sub-dragon lizards in the large plain in front of Warrior City are more aggressive than these tauren.

Of course, just because tauren are not very aggressive doesn't mean they are easy to bully.

Gartel clicked his lips and said softly with some emotion:

"The Tauren have the warrior professional heritage, and their strength is quite good. Even with simple weapons, they have a challenge level of about level 10."

"However, because their heritage is relatively simple and they don't have many attack methods, they will not pose a threat to us."

"In addition, their recent harvests in the fields are not very good. The surging number of sub-dragon lizards has caused relatively serious damage to their farmland..."

"But they are afraid to get close to the Warrior City, and the harvest from fishing far away is relatively small. They are currently in a dilemma of food shortage..."

Hearing what Gatel said, the commanders who were preparing for a big battle looked at each other in surprise.

They never thought that they would encounter such a "weird" as the Tauren in the dangerous Brave Continent.

In fact, even Matthew was quite amazed.

If the current trajectory remains unchanged.

In the future more than ten years later, there will be more than 60,000 Tauren left, and only a few pitiful ones will be left.

Finally, these Tauren issued a "death" revenge mission to the players.

They distributed the entire Tauren legacy to the players.

He showed a very strong fighting power and led the players into Icewind Dale.

Thousands of players, led by a legendary Tauren warrior, broke through the blockade of thousands of distorted dragons and entered the distorted dragon's lair.

What made countless players regretful was that even if all these Taurens died in the battle, they did not destroy the distorted dragon's lair.

It was a regrettable revenge!

In that battle, even Matthew became a little crazy and risked his life to go in.

However, now the distorted dragon's lair has been completely destroyed, and the Taurens who should have been extinct seem to have hope of survival again.

Matthew rubbed his forehead and said to the big guys who were discussing:

"A small number of minotaurs can speak the common language, just tell them our purpose."

"In addition, considering their current food shortage, we can sell them a batch of food in exchange for them to help us work."

"After all, we are too short of manpower."

"Moutaurs are all very strong, it would be a pity if they don't come to help us move bricks..."

Everyone decided to try the Lord's proposal.

If it fails, the Gulf Territory will not lose anything, but if it succeeds, they can reduce the dilemma of lack of manpower.

Moreover, considering the good combat effectiveness of these minotaurs, when hiring them to help with the work, maybe there will be a group of free thugs and bodyguards.

Just do it.

The burly Beelzebub, with a team of fully armed modified warriors, escorted more than ten carts of salted fish and walked towards the gathering place of the minotaurs.

Cairn Bloodhoof found them at the first time.

This young and smart tauren warrior felt the powerful aura of Beelzebub and the transformed warriors.

He understood the strength of the other party and ignored the vague sense of crisis. He hid in the bushes and shouted without hesitation:

"Who are you? What do you want to do in our Bloodhoof tribe?"

Kane Bloodhoof did not release hostility.

But if there was anything wrong with the other party, he would run away at the first time and issue a warning immediately.

But what Kane Bloodhoof did not expect was.

Beelzebub used an unprecedented way of communication to make him feel the wealth of the Gulf Territory.

"We are soldiers from the Gulf Territory from the northern continent. We are building a dock city here, mainly to mine the western mineral veins."

"We have disturbed everyone in the Bloodhoof Tribe recently, so we specially sent some small gifts to express our apologies."

"In addition, I heard that the Bloodhoof Tribe is short of food recently, and it happens that our Gulf Territory needs to hire some people for labor."

"We are willing to use similar foods to pay for the rewards."

"If everyone in the Bloodhoof Tribe has this need, you can consider cooperating with our Gulf Territory."

"The price of the reward is negotiable. We can meet at noon to discuss in detail..."

What?

Northern Continent?

Gulf Territory?

Food?

Apology?

Cain Bloodhoof, who was a little confused, looked at the figures of Beelzebub and others retreating and leaving.

He couldn't help but look at the more than ten carts, noticed the dried fish emitting bursts of rich fragrance on them, and swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

The smart Cain Bloodhoof did not act on his own, but reported the matter to the garrison captain Moron as quickly as possible.

The latter quickly reported the news to the Tauren chieftain.

The chieftain picked up a piece of fragrant dried cod and sniffed it gently.

Under the nervous gaze of many Taurens, he took a bite gently.

He chewed it carefully, feeling the rich fragrance echoing in his mouth, and blinked in surprise:

"What kind of fish is this? I have never eaten it before."

"It seems that they are indeed people from the northern continent."

"What do you think of their preparation for the transaction?"

A Tauren warrior wearing leather armor shook his head very vigilantly and said in a vicious tone:

"Humans are not trustworthy. If it weren't for their betrayal last time, we wouldn't have lost the opportunity to go to the Wonderland..."

Some of the tauren nodded. Anyone who was deceived and suffered heavy losses would definitely be wary of the same people.

The defense captain Morun shook his head and said in a helpless tone:

"I believe everyone has seen that the gap between us and the Gulf leaders is very big."

"The other party can easily build a large-scale and extremely strong city in a few days."

"And the warriors we have come into contact with are also very powerful. Only a few elite warriors in our tribe can compete with them."

"And they showed their kindness first, and we happened to be short of food..."

Before the guard captain Morun could finish speaking, he was interrupted by an angry tauren warrior.

He subconsciously widened his eyes, his nostrils slightly dilated, exhaled a burst of white hot breath, and said very excitedly:

"This must be their conspiracy, just like those small favors last time."

"Once we completely believe them, there will be bigger traps waiting for us to jump."

It must be said that this tauren warrior thinks about the problem in a very thoughtful way.

Even the captain of the defense, Morun, was moved by him and couldn't help but remain silent.

The other tauren also nodded in agreement.

After all, one experience of being deceived is enough.

If they can't learn from it, then they won't be able to survive in the dangerous continent of braves.

He's already dead!

However, the young Kane Bloodhoof thought this was a very good opportunity.

He looked at the other excited compatriots, resisted the intention to interrupt, and looked hesitantly at the pensive Tauren chief.

The latter chewed the dried cod in silence and couldn't help but sigh.

The old chief's prestige was very high. When he was about to speak, everyone consciously kept quiet.

"Whatever their thoughts and intentions, we have to know more about them."

"Since they did not choose to fight us immediately, we cannot show hostility in advance."

"However, we must always maintain the necessary battle preparations and not leave any opportunities for them to take advantage of."

"Who wants to interact with people from the Gulf Territory?"

"Here, I want to explain in advance that this mission is very dangerous and may even lead to death..."

After hearing the old chief's response, the vast majority of the tauren expressed their approval.

Even Alistar, the tauren warrior who was the most irritable just now, couldn't help but nodded.

Whether they are friends or foes, they must understand each other better.

Interestingly, Kane Bloodhoof raised his hand without hesitation as soon as the old chief stopped speaking, and said under the shocked gazes of many tauren warriors:

"I am willing to contact the people in the Gulf Territory to see if they are hostile to us."

Alistar, who was extremely irritable just now, glared at him without hesitation, patted his strong chest, and retorted very domineeringly:

"You are too young to understand the dangers of people's hearts. I must personally take action..."

The smart Kane Bloodhoof shook his head without hesitation and gave Alistar some irrefutable reasons:

"It is precisely because Lord Alistar is so important and one of the most powerful warriors in our tribe that there is no room for loss."

"But I am different. I am insignificant to the entire tribe."

"Even if the other party is hostile, they won't attack a kid like me."

The old chief glanced at Kane Bloodhoof in surprise, with a hint of approval flashing in his eyes.

He waved to Alistar, who was about to retort, and said in a calm and confident tone:

"You two, stop arguing. It's just because you two have opposite opinions. Then you two should prepare together to meet with the people from the Gulf Territory."

"Little Kane Bloodhoof observes more carefully, pay more attention to details..."

"Alista has more experience, so we should pay attention to whether there are any traps hidden in their words..."

Cairne Bloodhoof and Alistar beat their chests and saluted the old chief very respectfully.

They looked at each other and ran directly outside.

The old chief silently took a bite of the dried cod, slowly picked up the slightly shiny staff, and waved it at the food in front of him, and a ray of green light flew out.

The green light didn't turn black or red, but stayed very fresh.

The old chief breathed a sigh of relief and waved to the surrounding tauren warriors:

"There is nothing wrong with these foods. Hurry up and cook them for children, women and children!"

The Tauren tribe immediately became busy.

As Cairn Bloodhoof and Alistar gradually moved away, they got together and kept arguing.

They soon arrived at the bottom of Warrior City, looking up at the huge city wall that was 12 meters high.

Before, they could only see it from a distance, but now when they get up close, they can feel the tremendous pressure this city wall brings to them.

Click! Click! Click!

Three heavy steel doors opened one after another.

Cairne Bloodhoof and Alistar stared at these steel doors with gleaming eyes.

The Tauren tribe is very short of steel.

Their original habitat contained an astonishing amount of iron ore.

Now, the place has been occupied by terrifying monsters, and the remaining iron ore reserves have been gradually depleted in escapes and battles.

Now, any bit of metal is precious to the tauren.

But steel, which is extremely precious to the tauren, is used to build defensive gates in the Warrior City of the Gulf Territory.

This was undoubtedly a huge blow to the two tauren warriors.

The gap seems a bit big.

However, they did not feel discouraged because of this, but continued to watch everything around them intently.

Two rows of reformed warriors from the Gulf Territory lined up in neat rows were silently waiting for the two of them to come in.

Beelzebub, who was wearing heavy thunder armor, looked at the 2.5-meter-tall tauren warrior with a little excitement and joy on his face.

The carefully selected barbarian warriors are already high enough.

But compared to the tauren warrior, he is still a head shorter.

Moreover, judging from the muscles displayed by these tauren, they also possess very outstanding strength.

These are all good seeds for the heavy infantry in the training ground!

Beelzebub was quite moved. Under the silent gaze of the two tauren warriors, he made a gesture of invitation and said:

"Please come with me, you two. It's dinner time now. I'll take you two to have a meal first and tell you what you need to say."

Noticing the lightness of Beelzebub's step on the floor, Alistar, who was extremely experienced in combat, immediately became vigilant.

Wearing such heavy metal armor, he can still move freely.

Being able to control his power so minutely, Alistar felt a lot of pressure just with this hand.

The young tauren warrior Kane Bloodhoof next to him looked around curiously.

He saw a residential area being built.

Especially the 5-6 meter high engineering golems shocked the young tauren.

Line after line of Gulf Territory soldiers patrolling back and forth.

It made Kane Bloodhoof very concerned.

The strength of ordinary soldiers in the Gulf Territory is quite outstanding.

Many things in Warrior City have attracted the attention of Kane Bloodhoof.

He kept everything he saw and heard firmly in his mind, even though he didn't understand it now.

But he believed that the wise and well-informed old chief would be able to obtain a lot of vital information from it.

After a while, the two of them followed Beelzebub to the military camp.

In this large military camp, they saw the uniformed Gulf soldiers lined up. Looking at the motionless figures, they saw a neat and beautiful square formation.

Even Alistar, who was full of confidence, became a little flustered at this moment.

He could be absolutely certain.

"I really underestimated the strength of the Gulf Territory soldiers."

"Although there are only a few hundred Gulf Territory soldiers in front of him, they give him an invincible and terrifying aura."

Just when the two tauren warriors were dazzled, Beelzebub took them to the large canteen of the military camp.

Wave after wave of rich meaty aroma quickly attracted the attention of Kane Bloodhoof and Alistar.

They couldn't help but hunch the tips of their noses, gazed at the various delicacies with bright eyes, and their saliva flowed out involuntarily.

There were stacks of bread, a vat of broth filled, pieces of meat piled all over the table, and more than ten kinds of vegetables and fruits that they had never seen before, but which were very appetizing.

Even the chief had not tasted such rich food for a long time.

The Gulf Territory soldiers who were eating did not show too much curiosity about the arrival of these two tauren warriors.

Even among the special operations teams, trolls and ogres are not uncommon.

Beelzebub tasted all the food in front of the two of them, showed a cheerful smile to them, and said very happily:

"The Gulf Territory welcomes both of you very much."

"However, due to limited conditions, I cannot treat you two to a banquet, so I hope you can forgive me."

Kane Bloodhoof resisted the urge to swallow, and pulled Alistar, who was in a daze, to let this old man, who had also never seen much of the world, sit down.

Cairn Bloodhoof made a very keen discovery.

His stool is a special one, specially designed for a taller creature like him.

From this detail alone, Kane Bloodhoof felt considerable pressure.

It was a suffocating feeling that was being squeezed from all directions.

Alistar grabbed a piece of bread, followed Beelzebub's example, dipped it in the soup and took a bite.

The dazzling look in his eyes made Kane Bloodhoof unable to stop eating.

Soft and sweet bread.

Delicious soft and glutinous stewed meat.

Fragrant kebabs.

A generous portion of stir-fried pork.

A comforting, sweet soup.

Kane's blood hoof's eyes showed horror again and again.

He had never thought that food could be so delicious and come in so many varieties.

The crops grown by the tauren are relatively hard and require a lot of effort to chew and break.

This has also led to serious wear and tear on the teeth of tauren. Often, almost all of the old teeth are almost gone when they are in their fifties or sixties.

If you can't eat enough food, no matter how strong your body is, it will naturally gradually weaken.

Seeing the two of them eating so happily, Beelzebub unconsciously showed a bright smile on his face, and explained to them with a smile:

"As you two saw when you came, we in the Gulf Territory built the outside of this warrior city."

"There are still many things that need to be built inside the city."

"This place is far away from our territory, and the replenishment of manpower is very slow."

"So we hope to hire some manpower to help us complete some simpler but tedious tasks."

Seeing Kane and Alistar turning their heads at the same time, Beelzebub immediately made a condition:

"Every tauren who comes to work with us can enjoy three meals a day for free until they are full."

Eat until full?

The sight of Kane's Bloodhoof lit up. He had been a little restrained just now, but he immediately began to open his mouth and feast.

Alistar next to him was not much better.

He still kept his mission in mind and made an "I'm listening" expression to Beelzebub.

Seeing them eating so happily, Beelzebub naturally knew that his plan to use food to seduce the minotaurs to work was already half successful.

He said without hesitation the remuneration for subsequent work:

"In addition to the supply of three meals a day, we will also prepare 30 kilograms of food for each tauren as payment for a day's work."

As Beelzebub spoke, he took a bag and placed it next to the table.

Kane Bloodhoof was very smart and took the bag easily. He opened the bag flexibly and saw the contents inside.

Half of the white rice has taken off its husks, seven or eight pieces of black bread, and three arm-long pieces of dried salted fish.

There are also two pieces of fat about the size of a fist and weighing about three kilograms.

This reward...

Very substantial indeed!

Kane Bloodhoof, who was quite excited, winked at Alistar next to him.

The latter swallowed the food in his mouth first, and then took a big mouthful of thick soup.

He opened the bag and took a look, stared at Beelzebub with shining eyes, and said loudly in a very sincere tone:

"How many people do you need in Bayland? We'd be more than happy to help!"

oops!

So delicious!

10,000 today

Asking for monthly ticket

rush!