Emperor of Arcane

After confirming that Ya Ya started to evolve smoothly, Matthew felt relieved and carefully browsed the power of destiny upgraded to LV3.

God-level expertise-Power of Destiny LV3.

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

Passive: Understand the essence of all things in the world and present it through digital display. The current upper limit is demigod level!

initiative:

Observation Destiny:

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

Destiny's choice.

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

passive:

String of Destiny: Every time you save or kill someone, you can get the corresponding power of destiny.

Things are impermanent, change is destiny!

A more detailed division of abilities requires Matthew to prepare selectively.

In the past, if you wanted to make observations, you had to use your destiny to see the more hidden trajectory of destiny.

Now that the two are separated, although the power of destiny may be consumed exponentially, it will give Matthew more choices.

After all, if there is a fierce battle at the time, the choice of destiny must be activated.

Then it is very likely to make the war more difficult, leading to more losses or greater dangers.

If you are in good condition, your territory will be fine.

Destiny events can be activated in advance to eliminate hidden dangers.

More flexible options can allow Matthew to operate better.

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

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

You can also get more information from the original object.

Matthew turned his head and looked at the little bit of divinity he had just obtained. It no longer contained any voice, consciousness, or thinking.

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

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

This allows him to establish connections with people who share the same ideological trajectory...

Matthew can already feel the divine power being used and consumed.

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

Most of them came from the territory, and everyone gave him heartfelt praise and respect.

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

If Matthew is willing, he can already build statues, print portraits, and create emblems in the territory, and start planning the road to becoming a god.

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

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

Yaya's body changes somewhat slowly.

Although her talent is powerful and she accumulates knowledge very quickly, the depth of her soul and experience still need further growth.

Yaya's understanding of power is to see it as the goal of pursuing its limits.

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

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

This is why, once many creatures become gods, it takes a long time to complete physiological and digestive changes.

If you don't digest it well, you will become a slave to power, be driven by it, and become a prisoner of the blind pursuit of power.

Like many "crazy" gods!

It is precisely because of his deeper understanding of the nature of his power that Matthew combined the memories and experiences of his two lives to more clearly understand the nature of the gods with the help of digital display.

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

"It takes 50 million Destiny Power to evolve perfectly."

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

Facing Shang Yaya's doubtful gaze and noticing the slightly shining pale gold color 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 our adventure."

Yaya understood what Matthew meant, which was to temporarily give up digesting the demigod's body and let his body adapt slowly.

Although there were some doubts in his heart, Yaya nodded in agreement without hesitation.

Matthew would never lie to her!

Moreover, it always makes her stronger!

Yaya would not ask for details. Instead, he closed his eyes in anticipation.

She prefers adventure and delicious food to boring digestion and sleep.

When the time comes, she can solve all the problems by having a good sleep like she did before.

This is the tacit understanding between Matthew and Yaya!

Returning to the avatar again, Matthew looked around carefully. He didn't find any changes, and he didn't receive any attacks. He smacked his lips with some regret:

"Quite careful..."

Feeling that his mind was clear again, Yaya shook his head happily.

It feels so good to have no one chirping in my ears.

She sniffed the smell in the air, glanced at the pit of flesh and blood turned to ashes, and said with gloating:

"To be able to give birth to divinity, this must be the accumulation of many years. Now that we have picked the fruit, they will probably jump with anger."

Matthew couldn't help but lick his lips as he thought about the various cults.

It’s not that we haven’t found any clues, it’s that there are too many suspects.

All kinds of monsters, monsters and monsters will appear together in the future.

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

A giant ape with four arms, capable of throwing ice picks that condensed one after another.

A giant ground-boring insect that can travel through the snow, it has a ferocious mouth that takes up half of its entire body.

The resentful soul, which is similar to ice element crystals, can swing out a large ice crystal spike anytime and anywhere.

What interests Yaya the most is the men in black hiding around the woods.

They wander around very vigilantly.

Even though he was dressed in black, he was able to hide very well in the icy and snowy valley. His very special invisibility ability gave Matthew another special expertise.

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

Both of them knew very well that the future battles on this continent would be very fierce and exciting.

And this is exactly what they want to see!

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

Well, tools people need to become stronger quickly!

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

…

Click!

The swinging ax struck firmly on the head of the deformed flying dragon.

The most valuable heads were chopped off and stuffed into the Demon Sealing Box for temporary storage.

There are too many aberrant flying dragons, so deal with them as soon as possible to save more gold coins.

Lianna carefully counted the harvest and various magic materials.

She froze many uncertain parts of the aberrant flying dragon's body.

If you understand, you understand; if you don’t understand, you don’t understand.

Bay collar has always only valued benefits and respected professional people doing professional things.

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

Why are they so cooperative?

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

The goddess of magic is in the Gulf Territory, and two miracles within a year are enough to explain the problem!

Alio took the final casualty report and bit her lip silently.

"172 people were sacrificed and 246 people were seriously injured..."

This was the battle with the largest number of casualties since the establishment of the Gulf Leadership Army.

Even when faced with an attack by more than 100,000 Japanese pirates before, the Gulf Territory only sacrificed 78 people.

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

Most people have recovered, and a small number of people have also entered the transformation preparatory process of intensive training.

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

"Don't blame yourself too much. They died for the territory and deserved their death."

"What we have to do is live up to their efforts and take good care of their families while accumulating more experience and making more preparations."

Alio calmed down her emotions and nodded to Matthew with a firm look.

Elio has calmed down and seems more transparent.

She asked herself that she had performed to the best of her ability and had not made any unnecessary sacrifices because of her own selfish desires.

Every soldier's sacrifice is worth it!

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

In future battles, she will continue to lead the soldiers to victory and let more people survive.

Whoops!

The raging flames engulfed the remains of the fallen soldiers.

After they build the city, they will be sent back to the Gulf Territory by the newly built super teleportation array.

After a farewell ceremony broadcast live throughout the territory, he was sent to the Martyrs Cemetery.

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

Ruike 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 and enduring the somewhat weak soreness, Yodala suddenly asked:

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

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

However, it represents Yondala's mental state.

Ruike suddenly smiled slightly and did not speak to comfort Yondala. Instead, she said calmly and confidently:

"Hey, you usually don't listen well in class, do you?"

"Because if we don't develop and make progress, sooner or later we will become the prey of others!"

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

"The population is constantly increasing, arcane technology is constantly developing, and so are the combat methods and enemies..."

"If we don't prepare in advance, will we be able to defend our homeland in the future?"

After hearing Ruike's words, Yodala gradually recovered from her original depressed mood, her eyes became firm again, and it seemed that her whole person had suddenly grown a lot.

She turned to look at Ruike, whose eyes showed a complicated light, and couldn't help but ask:

"Have your relatives not come here yet? Have they encountered any difficulties?"

With a little solemnity in his eyes, Ruike shook his 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: "After 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 seawater flows forward in layers, 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, they are 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 50,000 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 inheritance of warrior professions and are quite strong. Even with crude weapons, they still have a challenge level of about level 10."

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

"In addition, their recent harvest has not been very good. The skyrocketing number of dragon lizards has caused serious damage to their cultivated land..."

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

Hearing what Gartel said, the commanders who were preparing for a battle couldn't help but look at each other.

They never expected that in the dangerous continent of braves, they could also encounter "weird people" like the tauren.

In fact, even Matthew was quite amazed.

If the current trajectory remains unchanged.

More than ten years in the future, there will be more than 60,000 tauren left, and they will die until only a few dozen pitiful ones are left.

Finally, these tauren released a "death-defying" revenge mission to the players.

They distributed the entire Tauren Legacy to players.

It showed a very strong combat effectiveness and led the players into Icewind Valley.

Thousands of players, led by a legendary tauren warrior, broke through the blockade of thousands of abnormal flying dragons and entered the lair of the abnormal flying dragon.

What makes countless players regret is that even if all these tauren were killed in battle, they did not destroy the lair of the aberrant flying dragon.

What a regrettable revenge!

In that battle, even Matthew became a little over the top and risked his life to get in.

However, now that the aberrant flying dragon's nest has been completely destroyed, the tauren who were supposed to be extinct seem to have hope of survival again.

Matthew rubbed his forehead and said to the big guy in the discussion:

"A small number of tauren can speak Common Tongue. Just explain to them why we are here."

"In addition, considering that they are currently short of food, we can sell a batch of food to them in exchange for them doing work for us."

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

"All tauren are very strong. It would be a pity not to help us move bricks..."

Everyone decided to try the Lord's proposal.

If they fail, they won't lose anything to the Gulf Territory, but if they succeed, they will be able to reduce the dilemma of missing manpower.

Moreover, considering the impressive fighting power of these tauren, when you hire them to help with work, you might even get a group of free thugs and bodyguards.

Just do it.

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

Cairn Bloodhoof discovered them immediately.

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

He understood the strength of the opponent, ignored the vague and fatal sense of crisis, hid in the bushes, and shouted without hesitation:

"Who are you? Why do you come to our Bloodhoof tribe?"

Cairn Bloodhoof released no hostility.

But if there is anything wrong with the other party, he will run away immediately and issue a warning immediately.

But what Kane Bloodhoof didn't expect was.

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

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

"We have been disturbing everyone in the Bloodhoof tribe a lot lately, so we specially sent some small gifts to express our apology."

"In addition, I heard that the Bloodhoof Tribe has been short of food recently. It just so happens that we in the Gulf Territory need to hire some people for labor."

"We are willing to use similar food to pay for the reward."

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

"The price of the remuneration is negotiable. We can meet in detail at noon..."

What?

Northern continent?

Bay collar?

food?

Apologize?

Kane Bloodhoof, who was a little confused, looked at Beelzebub and others retreating and leaving.

He couldn't help but look at the dozen or so trolleys, noticing the rich aroma of dried fish on them, and swallowed subconsciously.

The smart Kane Bloodhoof did not make his own decision. Instead, he reported the matter to the defense captain Morun as quickly as possible.

The latter quickly reported the news to the Tauren chief.

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

Under the nervous gazes of many tauren, he took a gentle bite.

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

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

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

"Does anyone have any thoughts on how they're preparing to do the deal?"

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

"Human beings can't be trusted. If it weren't for their betrayal last time, we wouldn't have lost the opportunity to go to the Fairy Forest..."

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 precisely 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 emerald 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 and looked 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 Bayland Warrior City.

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 all the situations around them intently.

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

Beelzebub, who was wearing heavy thunder armor, looked at the 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 gleaming 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 sit down for this old man who had also never seen much of the world.

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 meat.

A comforting, sweet soup.

Kane's Bloodhoof'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, and often all 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 started 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 clever 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-length dried salted fish.

There are also two pieces of fat about the size of fists 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!