"Blood and gladiator fight?" Dorn touched his chin.

　　 The thoughts of two tauren elders, he can figure it out.

　　To participate in the competition, on the one hand, the old tauren wanted to see his own depth intuitively.

　　 On the other hand, if you can get the top spot in the competition, then leading the team into the temple to crusade against the Cretan bulls will become a lot more logical.

　　 This can make Tauren's management not so difficult to do.

　　 Even if the old tauren doesn't make this suggestion, Donne himself intends to stick to the idea of ​​participating in the competition.

　　 "Now is the final registration time for the competition. If Mr. Donne wants to sign up, we must hurry up to the competition arena." Maverick Bain said.

"Well, of course you want to go, you can lead the way." Dorn nodded, "Speaking of which, have the negotiation between Chief Kane and the Tamara finished so quickly? Your Minotaur meeting is quite efficient. Well."

　　 Chief Kane told Dorne that he came to Little Baine to find Dorne, but it was only a time interval of over an hour.

　　 If the tauren people have finished discussing Donne’s affairs in such a short period of time, then their meeting efficiency is indeed not bad.

　　 "No, not really." Little Bain scratched his head:

　　 "It is indeed the common opinion of Grandpa and Grandma Tamara to let you participate in the competition, but they have not yet come to any conclusions where they disagree."

　　 "Anyway, when I left, Grandma Tamara was still knocking Grandpa's head with the witch stick, and the other elders in the family were fighting. Looking at them, the quarrel would not be able to end for a while."

　　Dorn:...

　　Okay, I take back the words that praised you for the efficiency of the meeting.

　　...

　　 The Arena was built in the third tauren settlement that Dorn hadn't been to before.

　　 This is also the largest maze clearing area occupied by the tauren.

　　 The arena is the size of a football field. It is a circular building with arches and windows. It feels a bit like a rough version of the Colosseum.

　　 Under the leadership of Mavericks Bain, Dorn saw a strong female tauren in the arena, and then pressed a fingerprint on a yellow paper agreement.

　　 This is considered to be the registration is completed, and I have the qualifications for tomorrow's melee.

　　 After leaving the arena, Dorn talked to Bain for a while while walking, and learned more about the living conditions of the tauren in the ruins, as well as supplementary details about the battle, the temple, and the bull.

　　 talked, as if thinking of something, Dorn suddenly asked: "Mavericks, do you want to eat sweets?"

　　 "Moo what...sugar?" Bain blinked a bull's eye the size of a copper bell.

　　 "This is it, frosted slime."

　　Dorn said this, and at the same time communicated with Dragon Niang in his thoughts, and then, as if by magic, he took out a small cloth bag filled with candy bars.

　　 Frosted Slime, Donn’s made a lot of sweets since he returned to Eaton from Golden Oak City, and he has tasted a lot.

　　 is [Soft Body] This skill has been eaten to Lv5 by him.

　　 After all, I have to pass through Tiansang Town on the way back, and there is no shortage of the raw material for candy—Slimes.

　　 Bain took the cloth bag from Dorn and opened it carefully.

Inside 　　 are long strips of fudge, each one is crystal clear, with a blue color, and the surface is covered with white icing, which is very beautiful.

　　 "Can I eat it?" The calf swallowed as he looked at the bag full of candies.

　　 "Of course. These are as if you just took me to sign up, and thank you for introducing me here." Dorn nodded.

　　Maverick carefully picked up a candy cube and put it in his mouth.

　　 It's sweet, and because of the low temperature preservation, it's cold.

　　 After biting, the taste is waxy, gelatinous and elastic, and there will be a pleasant sweet and sour taste in the mouth.

　　 "It's delicious!" The calf nodded in admiration, his bull's eyes glistening.

　　In the ruins, but there is no chance to eat such delicious candies.

　　Dorn just watched and laughed from the side, thinking in his heart that children are very easy to buy.

　　 After Baine had eaten several frosted slimes, Dorne spoke again: "I said Calf, after eating my candy, answer me another question?"

　　 "Moo?" Bain stopped eating candy:

"Is Mr. Don...want to know the fighting styles and shortcomings of other people in the competition? If you don't tell those brothers and sisters that I told you, then for the sake of this bag of candy, I can still reveal some The information is for you."

"Ah? You think a lot." Dorn waved his hand. "Who cares about these insignificant things. I want to ask you, what monsters are delicious in this big maze? And they are all distributed. where is it?"

　　 "The opponent's information doesn't matter?" The Mavericks was surprised, staring at Donne for a while, feeling that the other party was serious about this.

　　 is such a strange human being.

　　 Maverick Bain picked up another piece of frosted slime, threw it into his mouth and chewed it beautifully, and then followed the topic given by Donne to answer:

　　 "For delicious monsters. Light feather pigeons, fire feather ducks, and snapping turtles all taste good."

　　Dorn touched his chin.

　　 Pigeons, ducks, turtles?

　　 The ingredients in this ruin sound a bit interesting.

　　 "So, where can I eat it?" Dorn asked.

"Moo, these three kinds of monsters are raised by our tribe. According to Grandma Tamara, our tribe has lived in the maze for thousands of years, but as long as the monsters are delicious, We have raised it a long time ago."

　　 The Mavericks answered generally.

　　 There is one thing to say, and what he said is very reasonable.

　　Dorn: "However, I don't seem to see the place where you breed monsters?"

　　 "Oh, there are none in the three settlements. We have an extra maze clearing for the monster farm, but it's not particularly safe there." Bain explained.

　　 Dorn nodded when he heard this.

　　 He was weird just now, but the three tauren settlements have been strolling around, but he didn't see the place where the pigeons were raised.

　　 He was still wondering how the Tauren people got so many pigeon feathers for lighting without breeding.

　　 Now I know that the tauren did not raise monsters, but opened up a new area exclusively for farm use.

　　 I feel that Creek would be very excited if he had the opportunity to come here...

　　 "Then, can I go to that farm?" Donn continued.

　　 "It should be okay. However, if Mr. Donne wants to eat something, just tell me, I will let someone prepare it." The calf shook his head.

　　 Tauren seem to like to shake their heads when talking.

　　 "No, I don't want to make it." Dorn shook his head, "Please send me the freshest ingredients. Or, better let me go to your farm to pick them."

　　 "Moo?"

　　 "Don't look at me like this. In fact, adventure is my side job, and my main job is a chef. A chef who cooks delicious dishes." Dorn smiled.