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Vol 3 Chapter 120: Mavericks Bain

Benissa was very tall, even if she didn't count the crimson horns on top of her head, she was almost the same height as Donne.

   Her white hair is very long, staying above her hips.

   In Dorn's view, it's the level where you absolutely have to tease when going to the toilet.

   In addition, Benissa's dress is also different from the other tauren that I saw along the way.

   Although she also wears leather attire, she also wears some metal armor.

   It's just this armor, from the tauren's point of view, it's probably very tight. But from a human point of view, it may be too cool.

   inexplicably conforms to the "common sense" that the less the female character wears, the higher the defense.

   Anyway, at first glance, Benissa's appearance is similar to the monster girl Donne knew.

   "Half of human blood, half of Tauren blood, I feel like it can poke some strange people XP."

   After meeting Benissa, Dorn felt like this for the first time.

   "Benisa, I..." Old Chitz started, his eyes cramped when he looked at his daughter, and he couldn't continue speaking halfway through.

   "Father, I heard Alistar say you are coming."

   On the contrary, Benissa was very indifferent. The tone of her speech to her father was very polite, so polite.

   "Oh, then this is..." Old Chitz turned sideways again, preparing to introduce Donne beside him.

   "Mr. Donne? Alista told me just now." Benissa nodded to Donne.

   The Alistar mentioned in her mouth was the young tauren guard who had taken Dorn and Old Keez to see Chief Kane.

   "Oh, that, that..."

   Old Qizi still wanted to say something to his daughter, but realized that he would not find a suitable topic for a while.

   "Let’s come in for a meeting."

   It was Benissa who took the initiative to step aside from the door and signaled the two people outside the tent to enter the house.

   "Oh, oh." Old Chiznene nodded and walked into the tent.

   And Donn had nowhere to go for a while, and with the thought of observing the seductive monster girl with white hair and red eyes, he also entered the Heifer's tent together.

   The furnishings in Benissa’s tent are simple.

   is nothing more than a bed, tables and chairs, a few wooden boxes for storing things, and some tools for maintaining weapons and armor are placed in the corners.

   I can't tell that this is a girl's room at all.

   "Sit down. Grandma Lu Lubo will come to deliver the meal later. I have already told her that I will deliver three meals today."

   Benissa said, pointing to the tables and chairs in the center of the tent, and signalling Don and Old Chitz to sit down.

   She went to the corner of the tent and used an object similar to a whetstone to polish a huge two-handed axe.

   The strength of the heifer is not weak, the whetstone smashed on the axe in both hands, sparks are about to burst out.

   "Benisa, what are you..." Old Chitz looked at her daughter's movements with a trance.

   "Maintain the weapon." Benissa still replied quickly.

   "Then you are planning to tomorrow..."

   "Well, I have signed up for the competition."

   "Benisa, that battle..."

   "I have made a decision, father."

"Oh…"

   Between the question and answer of the father and daughter, it seems that there is not much special emotional investment, and the comparison is all about speed.

   After they stopped talking, the only sound left in the tent was the sound of the whetstone grinding the axe.

   And the outsider Donn was sitting on the side, listening to the two of them talking the whole time.

how to say.

   Old Chitz and Benissa don't feel like a real father and daughter at all.

  Polite, restrained, painless or itchy, unable to talk in depth.

   The father-daughter couple by blood behaves like a nodding acquaintance who has not known each other recently.

   However, Dorn is not incapable of understanding the reasons for this situation.

   After all, the old Qizi can only enter the ruins once every seven years, and each time he enters the ruins, he can only stay for 15 days.

   Benissa is probably in her early twenties, which means she has grown up so old that she has only seen her father for 30 days.

   Today is the 31st day.

   The atmosphere in the tent is silent, the Heifer is still taking care of his weapons, and Old Chizi is a little restless.

   It feels embarrassing to bring Donne as an outsider.

   The embarrassing time always takes a long time.

   I don’t know how long the door of the tent was knocked again.

   tu tu tu —

   "The door is unlocked." Benissa's hands kept moving without raising her head.

   Then, the door was gently opened.

   A pair of cyan small horns stick out of the door frame, and the standard Zhengtai sound sounds:

   "Sister Benissa, I heard that Mr. Chitz and Mr. Donne are with you."

   "Bain? Yes, they are all here. Come in." Benissa looked up at the person outside, then lowered her head to continue polishing her weapon.

   At this time, the pair of cyan little horns came into the door completely.

  Dorn could see clearly that a young Minotaur boy walked in.

   He may be a teenager.

   The little tauren named Bain wears silver chains with horns and jewels tied to his hair. It looks like an elite class.

   In fact, it is true. Bain Mavericks is actually the grandson of Chief Kane.

   The Tauren elite who are serious.

   After Bain walked into the tent, his eyes drifted between Don and Old Chitz for a while, and finally fixed on Don:

   "You are the Mr. Donn that Grandpa and Grandma Tamara said? I'm here to find you."

   "Uh, is this hard to tell?" Dorn raised his eyebrows. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

   "Moo, sorry. The last time Mr. Chitz came, I was very young, so this is the first time I have seen humans in my memory. I think...I think humans look the same. Moo, sorry."

   Bain scratched the back of his head.

  Dorn:...

   To be honest, Don didn't feel that Bain's remarks offended him. Because... he looks at Tauren and feels that they all look the same.

   "There is nothing to be sorry for." Dorne waved his hand, "What are you doing with me?"

   "Grandpa Kane asked me to come to you. He said that while you are here, I will be responsible for your diet and daily life."

   Bain said this, his speaking speed was faster than before, and it seemed to be a little frustrating.

   "Oh." Dorn nodded, "Why don't you take me around your settlement first?"

   Although he noticed the guilty tone of Bain, the Mavericks.

   At the same time, it’s a bit strange that the Tauren people arrange an elite calf to take charge of their daily life during this time.

   But Donn still quickly seized the opportunity to leave the tent.

   "Give it to me." Maverick Bain patted his chest.

  ...

   After leaving Benissa's tent, Dorn breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Where does Mr. Donne want to visit first?" Bain, the calf, stood beside Donne, looking at him with his head upright.

   "Anywhere."

   "Moo, that's right. Let's go to the arena first? Grandpa and Grandma Tamara said, uh...what are they talking about, it seems to be... Yes, that's what I said, it's so risky, I almost forgot."

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