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Dorn wanted to go to the Tauren's monster farm personally and pick some fresh monster ingredients.

　　 The request itself is not too much.

　　 But Minotaur’s farm was built in a dangerous area where monsters were still active. Without the consent of the chiefs or elders of the clan, the clan members were not allowed to enter there.

　　 And on the first day Donne entered the ruins, the chiefs and elders of the Minotaur tribe were busy convincing others with horns and fists at the meeting, and no one had the mind to deal with such trivial matters.

　　 So the visit to the Tauren Farm was postponed.

　　 However, under the guidance of the guide Maverick Bain, Dorn had a pretty good day at the gathering place of the tauren.

　　The time came to the next day.

　　The Minotaurs have lived in the maze for generations. Although day and night, they have the concept of time as a unit.

　　According to Bain’s introduction, there is also a special trumpeter in the Minotaur tribe, whose duty is to blow peace.

When 　　 is sounded, it represents the beginning of a new day, and the tauren will start production and work in the sound of the trumpet.

　　 represents the end of the day. After the sound, the tauren will sleep and rest.

　　 repeats this way, symbolizing the passage of time every day.

　　 The trumpeter's basis for judging time seems to be a timekeeping instrument similar to a pendulum clock.

　　 According to Bain, the clock seems to have been made by an outside adventurer a long time ago, and then handed over to the Minotaurs to make it.

　　 As for some of the details, Donn did not ask too much detail.

　　 After all, he did not enter the ruins to examine the development of Tauren culture and history. Anything that has little to do with dry rice can't attract his close attention.

　　 Along with being blew, the tauren in the ruins ushered in an extraordinary new day.

　　 Today is the opening day of a competition held only once in seven years.

　　……

　　A round arena the size of a football field.

　　On this special day, except for some guards guarding the passage, almost all the tauren gathered here.

　　 The atmosphere at the scene was exceptionally warm, with vocals of people and cows.

　　 For ordinary Minotaurs living in the maze, competition is their greatest entertainment.

　　At this grand event, they can see the fight between force and force, the confrontation between horns and horns, and they can witness the birth of the Minotaur warrior!

　　 The best seats in the round arena are naturally the chiefs, shamans, and other respectable elders in the ethnic group.

　　 In addition, the location of the old Qizi was also arranged here.

　　 This is the tradition of the tauren people. Adventurers who have entered the ruins but did not participate in the competition will be arranged to sit in the current position of the old Qizi.

　　 Chief Kane’s grandson, Baine, did not sit in the front row. He was sitting with a few elite Mavericks of his age, slightly back, but with a good view.

　　 As a contestant, Dorn, after having breakfast early this morning, was taken to the waiting arena inside the arena.

There are three waiting areas in total, which are located behind three wooden arches in the circular arena. In this competition, a total of more than 50 people participated, with more than ten people in each waiting area.

　　 The atmosphere in the waiting area is completely different from that in the auditorium.

　　 The excitement is all about the audience, but there is only silence and depression.

　　 It's also a coincidence that in the waiting area where Donne is located, there is an object he knows-old Chizi's daughter, Benissa.

　　 However, after the white-haired and red-eyed Heifer entered the waiting area, he kept weighing her axe with both hands to warm up before the game.

　　Dorn didn’t bother her at all. He sat quietly, thinking about issues related to the ruins in his mind for a while, and then wondering what to eat after the melee was over...

　　 I don’t know how long it took.

　　 Benissa, who has not spoken, stopped her warm-up and walked up to Don: "Don... Sir, you and my father are friends, right?"

　　 "If your dad and I are friends, wouldn't we be in the same generation? Then you have to call me Uncle Don." Don, whose thoughts were still diverging, couldn't help but pass such a thought in his mind.

　　 Then, he recovered his senses, put on a serious attitude, and nodded pretendingly.

　　 "In that case, Mr. Donne, there are things I want to remind you." Benissa cleared her throat:

　　 "As an alien human adventurer, you are likely to become the target of other people's fire in the first round of the melee."

　　 "Although it is said that in the course of the competition, everyone will not really fight to the death. However, the weapons we use are all real guys. No one can say under what circumstances an accident will happen."

　　 "So, if you really can't beat you. I mean, if, I personally suggest you choose to fall down or surrender quickly. In this case, others will give up attacking you."

　　 When Benissa was speaking, the surrounding young male tauren almost all stared.

　　 However, the Heifer doesn't seem to care much about their gaze.

　　 "Okay, I will pay attention, thank you for your reminder, Miss Benissa." Donn smiled and nodded.

　　 These words that Benissa said, old Chitz also said to Dorn before.

I never thought about the father and daughter. Although they looked like they didn’t deal with each other when they met, they still have a lot of similarities in their thinking~www.wuxiahere.com~ In addition, the Heifer is not in Laoqizi. When I was there, it seemed not as cold and inaccessible as when I first met.

　　 "Miss?" Benissa seemed a little surprised when he heard Dorn's address to her, and then nodded, "No one has called me like that, but it's a very good name, I like it."

　　 It seems that in the Minotaur ethnic group, it seems that such a name is rarely used.

　　 After Benissa left, Dorn felt that the young tauren around him looked a little wary and hostile.

　　 However, he didn't pay much attention to these gazes.

　　 Looking at the reactions of these tauren, it must be that Benissa's admirers are jealous.

　　You guys, you know everything.

"However, Benissa has half of human blood, and looks more like humans. This shows that those tauren who admire her may be aesthetically better than humans? Tauren...human, tauren...human... ...Hehe..."

　　 Because the time waiting for the melee to start was too long and boring, Don's thoughts began to radiate again.

　　 But he was wrong about this.

　　 In fact, the degree to which tauren people love the opposite **** is generally not based on appearance.

　　 There are tauren people who look at their faces, but very few.

　　Most of Minotaurs, when choosing a heterosexual spouse, they only pay attention to whether the other party is strong and whether they are strong.

　　 Among the Minotaurs, they are favored by the opposite sex, and those who have the priority to choose a spouse must be powerful and fierce.

　　 Benissa is such an existence.