As a result of Sylvanas's oath of sovereignty, most of Shane's subordinates suddenly became cautious, especially the ranger troops, and the prestige of the Windrangers was rooted in their spines, and they had to speak politely and act in a cautious and orderly manner, like a copy of the female elves' Guards Ranger.

Hadurun Mingyi was so angry that he had a dream to cultivate the Ranger troops into chivalrous and drunken temperament, and in the face of a tenfold and hundredfold enemy, they shouted "Ironclad vanguard, I am invincible", launched a fearless charge, and won a joyful victory, or a glorious death. As soon as Sylvanas arrived, he felt that his subordinates had become mothers.

"Commander, there's no way around it." Looking at the expressions of his subordinates, he could only sigh.

Sean felt the strength of the female elf, but her feelings were even stronger.

"I saw that you gave me more than 100,000 treasures, I thought you were ****ed by someone" Sylvanas's tone had a strong sour taste, "Why don't you ask me for help?" "The family style of the Windrangers teaches them to love a man, to control that man's economy, to become a man's pillar, first of all.

Shane sighed softly in his heart, it turned out that there was also this reason for coming so quickly.

"Naga, what do you want to do" The female elf thought to Estie.

"Bring it back to Quel'Thalas, and settle it on an island in the far sea, and carry it out with the privilege of my master."

The barren seabed is also deserted, with no living creatures to be seen except for a few mirelurks. Naga did not build the nest well, and without Shane's help, it is possible that the son of Leus would have starved to death for a long time. At this time, the sea monster octopus was only the size of a light bulb and belonged to several pets of the little Naga, who were kept in the pool at the sentry post and played with them. It needs time to grow, it reaches puberty after ten years, and it matures at twenty-five years, and its food likes magical essences, and Sean personally feeds it every day. That naval battle. The Bluescale Naga lost most of her strength, but saved her future.

Summer in the barren land is coming, and the dry heat is gradually filled with water vapor. As an Arcanist, he doesn't have the same sense of nature as a druid, but the earth and the sky are bred together to create a strong vitality that all high-level spellcasters must feel.

The cycle of the dry season and the rainy season is the melody of breathing in a barren land.

A wasteland with long grass and tall trees. The same aquatic grass has nurtured all kinds of peoples, nomadic centaurs, burrowing boar people, and semi-fishing, hunting and semi-nomadic minotaurs. The scope of exploration expanded, and they were marked on the map one by one.

With the portal worth 30,000 gold depleted, the time to set off had arrived.

Shane and Sylvanas are both on the back of the puppet Tiger, and Hamuel-Rune Totem is running on the side of a bear. The Minotaurs are a race that can be talked about, and their gentle mental fluctuations tell all spellcasters that they are peace-loving. On the contrary, the boar people and centaurs are uncivilized peoples, xenophobic and cruel.

"Elven mage. Soon to my tribe. The bear roared, and the spirit communicated with Shane. Others don't know what they're talking about.

Gaining the approval of the Minotaur is a compromise between a cunning honest man and an honest arcanist.

"Are you here for the golden hour?" When Shane visits the Minotaur, he speaks his own language in a down-to-earth voice. The wound in the stocky part is healed, and it is a fighting cow again, "Many outsiders, the target is those stones. I won't do what you want, short greenskins can't do it, and neither can you. ”

The rangers brought back a centaur tribe and got information on a gold mine. There is no point in lying in spiritual conversations, and Sean never hides his intentions. I will go and get what I want in a dignified manner, but I need a minotaur to lead the way when I go south to find the ancient city of the upper elves.

The minotaur has a very stubborn temper, he just doesn't agree, and Hamuel-Rune Totem doesn't like Shane very much. Whether it is their way of doing things, or the fluctuation of mana, it is incompatible with the way of nature.

Their bull temper is not good enough to threaten to make roast beef, and Shane leaves him alone, wanting to catch other minotaurs.

But before departure. It was raining heavily. The minotaur's mana fluctuated high, and his spiritual fluctuations of sincere prayer permeated the entire outpost.

"Mother Earth, our Mother Goddess, your children are here today praying with thanksgiving and praise to count the abundant food that You have poured out of Your heavenly throne during the year."

Then it agreed to work with Shane.

"Is it because you feel the fool of Mother Earth?" Shane asked him at the time, and even his wind divinity instinctively pleased him with the pious attitude of the Minotaur in prayer, and Shaun was aware of the godnature's desire for piety for the first time, and remembered it deeply. Hamuel-Rune Totem must have been enlightened.

"No, I saw your power when I was in high spirits, and you gave us the big metal stick on the ship. I will convince the chief to cooperate with you, deal with the centaurs, and take you to the south. ”

Along the way, Shane learns about some of the current situation and language of the Minotaurs. They were squeezed by the centaurs to live on the barren coast, however, the Minotaurs' ferocious attacks and overhunting of native prey made life increasingly difficult. The population of the centaurs is too large, and the mobility is too fast, and no matter how you deal with the minotaurs, you will always be at a disadvantage.

"It's almost there, you wait here, I'll contact my clan first." Hamuel-Rune Totem runs on all fours towards the camp that appears on the horizon.

Sylvanas watched the bear run away, worried about Shane.

"If you rank all the races in the world in terms of trustworthiness, the elves are the first and the minotaurs are second, so there is no need to worry" Shane said this from the standpoint of the elves, and the heart was re-ranked, the minotaurs and dwarves were the first, and the elves were second.

The Minotaur would not fail to live up to any trust, or in a moment, dozens of large pack beasts rushed out, and at the front was a super-large man with bright and thick fur, shiny, and muscular. It was the toughest warrior Shane had ever seen, the Grand Samurai Captain of Naga, and his strong aura was even inferior.

The bull-headed leader shouted in a strong, but slow-paced voice, "I heard from Hamuel that a group of adventurers had come to the seashore and brought us gifts and respects. Kane Bloodhoof thanks you for serving the best of every wine and food. ”

Like the people of the wasteland, Shane shouted, "My name is Shane-Dawnblade, and I have come to seek the help and friendship of the Minotaurs, and I will give you five hundred tridents to my friends of the Minotaurs, please be welcome." ”

"I'm sorry, I just recognized the wrong person, I thought the leader was a big man under the armor" Chief Minotaur pointed at Tiger and smiled innocently, "Little man, please follow me." ”

The weapon that the goblin sold to the Darkscale Naga was more than five meters long, and it was just right for Shane to give it to the Minotaur as a polepole.

The first meeting between the two parties was pleasant, and Shane was entertained with singing and dancing. Kane-Bloodhoof is willing to send a tenth of its samurai to help Shane, six hundred minotaur warriors who carry totems on their shoulders or hunting bows. Of course, there will be no shortage of conditions, and when the six hundred minotaurs return to the tribe, they must have a set of metal weapons.

Officially heading south, Shane understands that the Minotaur's attitude towards him is friendly and distant. Are Mother Earth beliefs at odds with the Arcanists? Thinking too much can't change reality.

The endless wilderness in the distance was his goal to cross. (To be continued.) )