This lord is very scientific.

The tauren leader thought about it and finally sat back.

The poor dirty and smelly wooden bed creaked and finally collapsed under the heavy load.

However, the two tauren were still sitting and did not stand up.

"Although we all fought in the name of the alliance, in fact, each tribe fought on its own." The tauren leader sat there, and a trace of disdain flashed in his copper bell-like bull eyes: "Unlike you humans, you are in charge of everything." The tone was a little sour.

In fact, I am not the leader... Lin Ke answered silently in his heart.

Of course, although it is said so.

But as the most well-known noble, if he wants to in the noble review, he can still call on most of the nobles.

"So, do you know any legendary Shaman?" Lin Ke looked at the Tauren and clenched his palms: "They are those who have survived from ancient times to the present."

"Legendary?" The Tauren leader frowned: "I have lived for more than 300 years, but I have never heard of a legendary Shaman. This profession is too old. All Shamans now work part-time..."

Just like Magicians, some scholars work part-time as Magicians in order to study elemental magic, magic secrets, or ancient history.

"Part-time?" Lin Ke was stunned.

He suddenly thought of a blind spot!

The boar shaman was wearing a hood, his face was blurred, and the tools in his hands seemed to be disposable.

For example, the baby skull that cursed him, the fat that absorbed lightning, and the staff...

Hide the truth!

This boar shaman is probably not a Shaman, but a strong man of other professions. Shaman is just a part-time job!

He was obsessed with finding a Shaman before, so he might as well look for a legend among the boars.

After all, legends are generally famous all over the continent.

It should be easy to screen and discover the wild boar people.

After all, no matter what profession you are in, you can't avoid communicating with others to get feedback, whether it's academic or military communication.

"How many legends are there in the wild boar people now?" Lin Ke asked.

"Two." The leader of the tauren said firmly: "At least in the Holy Life Alliance, there are only two known ones so far."

In order to form an alliance with Count Lin Ke, the leader of the tauren also fought hard.

You know, that's the Black and White Knight!

The tauren tribe was extremely powerful in the past, and they were rampant war machines on the battlefield.

Until the invincible tauren legion of the Holy Life Alliance that had survived from the mythological era was defeated by a charge of the Black and White Knights.

The tauren tribe, or the entire Naseng continent, was terrified of the strength of the Black and White Knights.

Later, Emperor Wumian gradually picked those contemporary invincible masters, and he picked them seven or eight times.

All forces lost their temper.

The leader of the minotaurs at this time was the one who witnessed the photo stone of the charge of the black and white knights. Naturally, he knew what it meant for fifty black and white knights to join Earl Lin Ke's team.

Basically invincible!

So, for the reward of some nobles' evaluation, the leader of the minotaurs decided to form an alliance with Earl Lin Ke!

In fact, it would not be Earl Lin Ke, but other humans, because it is clear that humans are stronger.

"Only two?" Lin Ke frowned.

That is unlikely to be these two, because these two are famous.

It seems that we still need to ask those ancients...

Lin Ke thought about it, and I am afraid that he still needs to trouble the sleepless emperor.

Although the sleepless emperor is busy, Lin Ke can't lose face.

But in order to find out the mastermind behind the scenes and to avenge Auf, he can't care so much.

"Any other questions, Sir Buck?" The leader of the minotaurs asked, looking at Lin Ke.

"Well, that's about it." Lin Ke nodded slightly, thought for a while, took out a piece of top-quality Azan paper from the space ring, and then took out a thirteenth-level magic pen.

Seeing this blue plush tiger tail pen, Lin Ke closed his eyes, feeling some real sadness.

This pen was a birthday gift prepared by Aofu for him when he was six years old. It was the first magic gift he received.

One of the main materials is the half tiger tail of the deep blue giant tiger he met at the beginning, and the deep blue giant tiger was actually driven away by Butler Billy.

Now, this pen has transformed into a thirteenth-level magic item after years of use.

But Aofu and Butler Billy, two close people, are dead.

But Lin Ke recovered in an instant and held the pen tightly.

Butler Billy's soul is kept by the dark girl, and Lin Ke will go to get it back after the nobles' deliberation.

And the true spirit of Teacher Aofu is also well preserved, just waiting for one day in the future, when he will resurrect Aofu from the Moon Goddess.

"Take this paper to Count Lin Ke, he will form an alliance with you." Lin Ke quickly wrote down the two Chinese characters "Bak" and handed them to the minotaur.

The minotaur looked at "Bak" and felt that this text was extremely mysterious. It was neither an ancient secret text nor the common language of Naseng.

But they would not ask too much.

"Okay..." The minotaur leader carefully held the expensive and top-grade Azan paper in his hand, and then put it into the space ring.

Although the minotaur tribe was poor, they could still afford the space ring.

"Happy alliance." Lin Ke smiled.

[Bard] Buck, maybe there will be a place for you to use it in the future, so why not continue to use it.

"Alliance... Happy." The Minotaur leader was not very happy. He betrayed the news for an alliance.

Although it was not an important news, it was still a bit uncomfortable.

But thinking of his own Minotaur tribe, he still let out a long breath.

Smelling the bad breath, Lin Ke couldn't stand it: "Then let it be, maybe we can see each other again in the nobles' review."

After saying that, Lin Ke put on the optical magic clothes and turned over and walked out of the Flame Tavern.

Leaving behind two dumbfounded Minotaur.

This... is invisible?

It must be a precious magic item... The poor tauren leader envied it.

Then he saw the tauren Baruto next to him drooling, and couldn't help but slap him on the back of his head: "Idiot! Let's go! Let's go to the Mercenary Guild... No, let's go directly to the Scarlet Wilderness to gather some people. There are more than 2,000 people, and we only have 50!"

Baruto is too stupid, he should hit his head more, so that he can be smart... The tauren leader looked at the silly Baruto and felt unbearable, always wanting to hit him.

You know, he was also hit by his grandmother since he was a child, otherwise he wouldn't be so wise now.

"Two thousand people?!" The tauren Baruto widened his eyes: "How much does that cost! The Scarlet Wilderness is very expensive! Our tribe can't afford it!"

Baruto is actually the chief of a tauren tribe.

"But the Scarlet Wilds have more manpower!" The Minotaur leader slapped him again: "Think about it, there are more than 200 forces, we can get our money back as long as we take the first 100! The first 10 will make a lot of money, if we take the fifth, hiss--"

The Minotaur leader took a breath: "Then we can even eat ten rye breads a day! No, maybe twenty!"

The Minotaur Baruto was shocked: "What if we take the first place?"

"Then, we can even eat a hundred rye breads a day."

The Minotaur leader almost shed tears.

"Okay, I'll go and gather the other chiefs!"