Dawn was very indifferent to the old chief's reply.

Even, he felt that it was reasonable for the tauren leadership to let him [go back and wait for the notice].

Just imagine, the Minotaurs have lived in this ruins for thousands of years and have been trapped for thousands of years. They have been fighting against the Cretan bull in the temple for generations, and their clansmen have made countless sacrifices.

And at this time, a stranger suddenly broke into their group, and came up with a sentence - wdnmd!

I will fight with you!

Give me more than fifty of the strongest tauren, and I will use my special ability to lead them to push down the Cretan bull that you have been unable to deal with for generations!

But for any leader with a normal mind, it is impossible to make a decision with tears of gratitude and tears at this time.

Even though Donne's proposal is indeed tempting.

But what if his ability is effective for the teleportation array entering the ruins from the outside world, but not for the teleportation array entering the temple?

Taking a step back, even Donne's ability is also effective for the teleportation array of the temple.

But what if, under his leadership, all the fifty or so tauren young and strong gave extra meals to the Cretan bull?

The Minotaurs could not necessarily bear the consequences of failure.

More than 50 young and strong tauren have been reduced. Can the group resist the attack of the monsters in the maze? Can you still hold the three gathering places normally?

In addition, [Blood and Horn] competition is also a tradition that has been left over for thousands of years.

Let this Mr. Dorn, who came by air, directly bypass the traditional talent selection process and lead the Tauren to fight against the Cretan Bull.

It's okay to win, but as long as you lose, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction with the decision-making of the upper management.

In the worst case, when riots and riots occur, and the young and strong are not strong enough, the entire ethnic group will be swept away by an unprecedented huge man-made disaster.

As the leader of the tauren, Kane must consider all possible consequences before making a decision.

After Dawn and old Qizi both left the chief's room, the discussion between the two tauren elders inside hadn't stopped.

"Tamara, we need to call other elders in the group to discuss this matter," Chief Kane said.

"Discussion? What is there to discuss? If you want me to say, you should directly let that young human challenge the bull. The teleportation circle outside is only opened once every seven years. In the materials and books left by the ancestors, there has never been a record that there was a fight with him." Outsiders with similar abilities appear. This is the opportunity that the mother god gave us, the unique and unique opportunity!"

The old shaman was emotional.

"I know, I know. But we can't ignore the consequences. This matter has to be discussed with other elders." Kane shook his nose.

"Discuss, discuss, you old thing and those conservative old stubborn, what can be the result of the discussion?"

"Tamara, what do you mean? When there are differences of opinion, we should discuss the facts instead of attacking each other with words, not to mention how much younger you are than me?"

"..."

"..."

Before the other elders in the group arrived, the chieftain and the shaman were already arguing because of the problems brought by Dorne.

In the end, clamoring and arguing, the old chief showed his pair of old horns to the old shaman in demonstration.

Not to be outdone, the old shaman hit the old chief on the head with his witch staff.

The two old men, who are a combined 150 years old, shook hands with each other tremblingly, and the scene was thrilling.

...

On the side of Dawn and old Qiz, after leaving the chief's long room, they returned to the passage.

The old adventurer has already greeted the chief, and is going to see his daughter next.

And Dawn, who was a little curious about Benisha, who was half-gauze and half-human, naturally followed Old Chez.

Inside the passage, the light emitted by the Light Feather Net illuminates all spaces.

The two only human beings in the ruins, one old and one young, walked in the bright passage, their steps were not fast, and they seemed to be thinking about shaman things.

"Mr. Dorn, are you really going to attack the Cretan Bull?" After walking a few steps, Old Chez suddenly asked.

"Of course, that's why I'm here." Donne answered as a matter of course.

"Do you really think bulls can be beaten?"

Perhaps because his tauren spouse died in the temple, old Qizi has always been pessimistic about the crusade against the Cretan bull.

"If you don't try it, how will you know?" Don just shrugged.

In contrast, he is more optimistic about the single-player boss of the Raiders.

First of all, the bull in the temple is certainly not invincible in Dorn's eyes.

Anyway, as long as he fights the Cretan Bull, he will definitely see the other party's blood. And as long as you see the blood bar, you will feel more confident to a certain extent psychologically.

That is the self-confidence cultivated as a game player for a long time-as long as you dare to show your health bar, God will kill you.

Not to mention a cow.

In addition, according to the prompt given by the system, the difficulty of the single-player book is lower than that of the normal book.

That is to say, the overall combat effectiveness of the Cretan Bull should be weaker than that of the BOSS bullfrog and demon Baphomet.

And Donne's current strength has been greatly improved compared to when he defeated the previous two bosses.

He even got a bug in this single book, theoretically he could bring a copy of the tauren to the temple to charge fearlessly.

Thinking about it this way, I feel that the chances of winning are not small.

Old Qizi didn't answer, and the two walked through the passage one after the other, and returned to the original corridor of the large tauren habitat.

This time, there is no need for tauren guards to lead the way.

Old Chez climbed down the wooden rope ladder, passed through several wooden platforms, and came to the ground.

Along the way, many tauren looked them up and down curiously, and some of them even recognized old Chez and greeted him friendly.

The old adventurer nodded and said hello to the tauren who greeted him, and then walked all the way to a large dome tent with colorful battle patterns and red and green totem poles outside the door.

Donne followed him as usual.

"Benessa, my...cough, are you there?" Old Chez cleared his throat outside the tent.

It seems that this should be his daughter's residence.

"Yes, please come in." A calm, slightly thick girl's voice came from inside.

Old Chez didn't push the door immediately, but now the door was uneasy for a while.

Until, the door of the tent opened by itself.

Standing behind the door was a young woman with white hair and red pupils, judging from human perception, she was probably in her early twenties.

She should be old Keez's daughter, Benissa.

Benisha's appearance is completely different from the tauren that Dorn saw along the way, more like a human being.

She does not have the head of a bull, and the only Minotaur features on her body are the small red horns on the top of the head, the tail of the cow flapping behind the buttocks, and the hoofs under the feet.

Except for these places, other parts visible to the naked eye are no different from human girls.

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