Chapter 599: Minotaur (Asking for a monthly pass, asking for a subscription)
The Minotaurs are quite rare in the Feron Continent, this brainless but extremely warlike race generally lives in wild areas that cannot be reached by civilization, and a large number of Minotaurs live in the underground world.
They are the drow's favorite slaves, powerful, enduring, easy to feed, and most importantly, brainless, easily fooled. At the same time, many mages also like to keep minotaurs in captivity, and minotaurs have a very special attribute, that is, no matter how complex the maze is, it is not a problem for them.
(Minotaurs are naturally immune to confinement and labyrinths, never get lost, and can track enemies.) In addition, they are never caught off guard)
So the mages who built the labyrinth liked to have the minotaurs as the maze guards, and the minotaurs also liked the mazes, and most of their lair in the underworld were labyrinths they dug themselves. So they're generally doing a good job.
Because they have no brains, they are very simple and easy to fool.
Because they are easy to be fooled, they are easily recruited by those evil people to be their henchmen. They are born warriors, and they are the best fighters, even without any class rank! They are excellent thugs, and the most important thing is that they are very loyal, to put it bluntly, they are brainless, and they will never rebel.
(Minotaur Innate Attributes: Strength 19, Agility 10, Constitution 15, Intelligence 7, Perception 10, Charisma 8)
It is also because of this that the reputation of the Minotaur in the mainland is not very good, in fact, those who really know understand that the personality of the Minotaur is still very easy to get along with.
Of course, there are exceptions to everything, and there is a branch of the Minotaur who is also very dangerous, that is, the Purgatory Minotaur, this kind of Minotaur generally refers to the Minotaur who lives in the bottomless abyss, and also refers to the main plane of the Minotaur who believes in the 600th layer of the bottomless abyss, the king of the Minotaur.
These minotaurs are savage and ferocious, and are one of the most dangerous races. They are all carnivores, and the average minotaur is omnivorous and very well fed. However, they are also stupid and can be fooled just as easily.
The same is true of the Minotaur Muffren, who will join this squad, and was fooled by the Sword Master, and also pulled his friends. Before, when he saw the Juggernaut being restrained by Solam, he still wanted to come to the rescue, but was stopped by Diso.
But even so, he still fought to the death, and there was no sense of frustration that the general trend was gone, until his Sword Saint Boss was turned into a pile of ashes by Solam's dissociation technique, and his fighting spirit weakened a little, thinking about escaping.
But at this point, where can he escape? In the end, he was knocked to the ground by Disio and couldn't get up. But it's all like this, he won't surrender, the Minotaur is such a tendon.
"Phew! You despicable villains, I won't give in! Kill me! "It's all decrepit, this minotaur just doesn't give in. It was very embarrassing to persuade him to surrender.
In fact, Disio also felt that he was invincible, and he really wanted a fair duel, he and the stupid big man in front of him were half a catty. But although Disio is naΓ―ve, he also knows that this is not a duel and is not fair, so although he feels a little guilty, he does not blame others for supporting him.
It was also this guilt that made Diso, who had always been honest before, ask Soram to let this minotaur go, of course, provided that the minotaur surrendered and confessed the information.
However, looking at it this way, this guy can't surrender so honestly.
Diso turned his head to look at Soram, a little embarrassed, hoping that his boss could help him, but he found that his boss didn't look at this side at all, but was studying the map he had retrieved from the Juggernaut.
This "map" really needs to be studied, because Soram can't even see what this thing is drawing......
That thing said it was a map, it really didn't look like it, it was messy, it didn't match the map at all, although it did have a bit of a cross-sectional line, but it was more of a tadpole text with unknown meaning, and Solam was also erudite, knowing more than eight kinds of words.
What elven language, ancient elven language, Nessrel language, hell language, abyssal language, lingua franca, Chinese, English, reading and writing is no problem, but the text on this, Solam can't understand at all, and has not even seen it.
Solam looked left and right for a long time, but he didn't see the reason.
In the end, Durham was more knowledgeable, he took the map, looked at it for a long time, and then said: "This is a secret text!" β
The so-called secret text is actually the same as the black language, which is a set of words that the gangsters have figured out by themselves, a bit like the Morse code, with their own unique interpretation methods, but these things are only known to those old rivers and lakes, and due to the different customs and culture in various places on the mainland, the secret text is also strange.
If there is no suitable way to crack it, even if you want to break your head, it will be impossible to decipher these words.
"What then?" Solam looked at the map stupidly, and suddenly wanted to give himself a mouthful, if he had known, he would not have killed that sword master so quickly. Now don't talk about cracking these texts, even if you can't figure out where these ciphers are.
Durham thought for a while, and then said to Solam: "I think, it's better to give this thing to the shadow thieves, they are an old gangster organization, he must know the secret texts on this continent, and there should be a way to find them." β
When Soram heard this, he also fell silent for a while, he didn't believe in the shadow thief's discipline, after all, the Book of Casa was too important. If they crack the map and turn this thing in backhand, wouldn't Soram be busy in vain?
Just when Soram was in a dilemma, suddenly the orc, who had been unconscious for a long time, suddenly sat up like a corpse, and let out a roar of rage, as if he was still facing the enemy.
"Ah!!!!! Ah! β
But before he could finish screaming, he was kicked over by Solam. His shout made Solam, who was originally thinking about things, tremble, and he didn't even hold the map in his hand and fell to the ground.
"Your name is Mao! Almost scared the hell out of me! β
Only then did the orc see the situation clearly, his companion was dead, and the disappeared disappeared, and only the minotaur Muffran was still alive.
Hearing the cries of the orcs, the minotaur Mauffran hurriedly shouted, "Harris, how are you?" Quick, run! They killed the boss! You must run out and avenge the boss and me later! Come on! β
Before the orc could move when he heard this, he was put two weapons against his throat, and he raised his hand in a cold sweat to show that he would not move, and then shouted to the minotaur: "Run a fart!" Can I run like this? You're not stupid! You shout like this, do you think I'm long-lived? If they kill me in a fit of rage, where am I going to reason? β
"Huh? You can't run? Alas, it's a pity, but it's nothing, brother, and it's nice that we can have a companion on the way to hell. Come on, bastards, you Uncle Muffren won't give in! Give me a good time! It's the same with my brother Harris, we're warriors, and we'll never give in! β
As he spoke, the minotaur looked at death as if he were at home, ready to close his eyes and wait for death. The righteousness he said on this side was awe-inspiring, but when he thought that on the other side, his brother slapped him in the face fiercely.
"Muffron, you've eaten too much, haven't you? If you want to die, you die, I don't want to die! Damn, we're just doing things with money, so we need to be so desperate with Ralph? Damn, we're adventurers, when did you say you were going to give that bastard's life? β
"How can you say that? Didn't you tell me? One day is the boss, the rest of the life is the boss. How can you change your hexagram? As a warrior, how can you be afraid of death? It's so unbelievable! β
"You're stupid! That's just a slap on the back, otherwise, can he charge us that much? Are you serious? Besides, Ralph is dead, so he's not our boss anymore! β
"Why isn't Ralph our boss anymore?" That minotaur is really upright, and he broke the casserole like this and asked in the end, no wonder others say that the minotaur shaft is too tendonous.
"Nonsense, the boss is going to send us money! Now that Ralph is dead, how can he send us money? He doesn't give him money, do you still help him do things? β
"What?!!! Ralph doesn't pay anymore?!!! How can that be? We haven't paid for this month! No, this won't work! How can you do it without money! β
What about the righteousness that is said to be awe-inspiring? Why do you immediately turn your face when it comes to money? This minotaur is actually a fake minotaur, right? It's so snobbish!
"Look, he doesn't give money, do you still think he is the boss?"
"Big fart! Damn, where's the other one? I'm going to cut him! No one can owe me Mauffron's money!!! As soon as this minotaur heard this, he actually got up from the ground despite his serious injuries, panting, and looking for the figure of the sword master everywhere.
Diso suddenly felt that he was thinking too much, and he still asked the boss to kill this guy, others said he was stupid, but today he finally knew that someone was stupider than him. Didn't the boss of this minotaur just now be killed by Soram in front of him? Who is he looking for?
For such a fool, it's a good thing to let him die early and be born sooner, right?
", didn't you say he's dead?" The orc also felt the urge to hide his face when he saw his companion's stupid behavior, it was too embarrassing. With such a fool as a friend, the orc Harris doesn't know what kind of shit luck he is taking.
"Oh, yes, he's dead. So who do I ask for money? After speaking, he looked at Soram and them, but he was not stupid enough to die, knowing that Soram was their enemy, how could others give him money.
"What to do? Harris, I can't beat them, so what about my money? β
"I ...... Muffron, you're my boss, we're dying, and you're still thinking about your money? Can we see the situation before we speak? Harris, the orc, had a look on his face defeated by his friend, and he didn't know what to say.
"Me? Top dog?!!! No, no, I don't have any money, I can't be the boss! β