Jay Norn's melancholy did not last long, and in the laughter of the Minotaur he quickly melted into the sea of joy and forgot his previous troubles, as it turned out that as long as the Minotaur did not sing, everything else was not much different from the ordinary tribe, and the people were simple and hospitable.

Glancing at Jay Norn who was drinking with the minotaurs in the distance, Firena secretly thought in her heart that when the spy network of Wind Demon Kotaro was completed, she must find out his bottom in detail, and it was not difficult to see from his look just now that he must have been active on the continent before, although for some reason it was impossible to find his information, but as the highest combat power on the continent that can act openly, Firena did not believe that he would not leave a trace of it.

The reason why he has to work so hard is because Jay Norn, as the actual ruler of the dungeon, the subordinate of the Lich Roland, may be able to climb the Lich Roland's lap through him and tie himself to the Saberian dungeon.

As the saying goes, it is good to enjoy the shade with her back against a big tree, and with a force as a support, Firena can have enough time to develop the strength of herself and the heroic spirits, and can dominate and control a legendary powerhouse like Kane, the strength of Saberian Dungeon can be said to be undoubted, the most important thing is that they are still a group of peace-loving guys, if they join such a strength, they don't have to be afraid of being used as a gun, and such a force is undoubtedly Firena's most ideal tree.

The slender eyelashes blinked slightly, and Firena, who came back to her senses, picked up the cup and took a sip of the juice, the appropriate concentration of sweet and sour instantly spread in her mouth, a touch of essence flashed in her lazy squinted eyes, and her green fingers were constantly tangled together, quietly thinking about the future development.

"Listen to the watchdog, you want to see the lich who stepped into the coffin board?" Holding a barrel of ale, Kane walked slowly towards Firena with a slightly drunken face, looking at Firena, who was no taller than his waist, he could only sit in front of her with his legs crossed, and asked curiously.

"Yes, because of the Demon Mark, I want to find out if there is a solution to it, after all, I don't want to become a demon who only knows how to kill." Hearing Kane's assessment of the two of them, Firena could only pull out a wry smile and nodded in reply.

"Hmm...... This is true, although the Lich's character is not very good, but when it comes to the attainment of necromancy alone, I dare say that no one in the entire continent can match it. He drank like a whale, wiped the stains that remained on the corners of his mouth, and gave Roland the Lich a higher rating.

Then, as if thinking of something, Kane's big hand reached into his clothes and dug around, and after groping for a while, he threw Firena's delicate and small horns, and said lightly: "Take it!" ”

Hurriedly took the horn that Kane threw and grabbed it in the palm of his hand, the size of which was exactly what Firena happened to grasp in one hand, the smooth and jade-like surface, with a hint of warmth, the hollow horn inside, carved with several fine magic arrays, as long as anyone with a little brain knows, this horn is definitely not ordinary.

"This gift is so valuable, I ......" Suddenly receiving such a valuable item, Firena's heart panicked, and she wanted to return it to Kane.

"Take it, this is a part of our clan's affection for VIPs." After taking another big sip of wine, a bright smile suddenly appeared on Kane's cow face, and then he pointed to the horn in Firena's hand, and continued to nag:

"Although you were introduced through Haynes, that lich is insidious and cunning, a little guy like you who is full of mysteries, is his favorite kind of person, and you will not be sold by him, and you will count the money for him, and with that, at least he will look at my face, and he will not be too embarrassed for you."

After hearing Kane's words, a smile forced a smile on the corner of Firena's mouth, and secretly said in her heart that this lich Roland is so unpopular, no matter who she meets, she will always say bad things about him behind his back, and the content of the comments is surprisingly consistent, all of them are talking about his insidious cunning, which makes Firena imagine his appearance wildly.

"All in all, when you're talking to him, just keep an eye on it." Glancing at Firena, Kane didn't care whether she really listened to her advice or not, and after taking another big sip of wine, he burped, as if his gaze was slightly drunk because of the effect of alcohol.

"And when you are in danger, you can blow this horn, and the ancestral spirits attached to it will give you some help. And if there happens to be a Minotaur around you in distress, they will come to help, and you can report the name of the Bloodhoof when the time comes. ”

"Thank you, Kane-senpai." After Kane's explanation, Firena realized how heavy the delicate horn in her hand was, so she stood up and bowed to him.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, who called you a guest of my Bloodhoof Tribe!" Laughing loudly twice, Kane drank the cask of ale with his hand, then threw the cask into the center of the tribe, staggered to his feet, stretched out his strong hands, and shouted in a drunken voice:

"Today is a great day for our clan to welcome VIPs, as the saying goes, music is the most beautiful language, let us sing a song together, and give it to our distinguished guests!"

"Oh!" Hearing the greeting of their own patriarch, all the minotaurs opened their arms and shouted.

Immediately after that, under the leadership of Kane, a group of voices that were even worse than the sound of a broken gong sounded in their ears. Firena and her party suddenly felt that their entire head was constantly shaking, and their weak hearts would burst open at any moment due to the terrifying sound.

Firena wanted to make Kane stop singing without beauty, but with her soft voice, how could she wake up a group of drunken minotaurs, and turn her expectant gaze to Jay Norn, but he was already buried in the earth and unconscious.

"I'm fed up with it, if I had to choose, I'd rather die!" Holding her little heart, Firena said sadly.

However, just as she felt sorry for herself, the minotaurs suddenly stopped singing at that moment, and looked up at the sky in unison, and before she could come to her senses, with a long roar that made her soul tremble, a huge black dragon with red thunder shining around her body fell from the sky and hovered directly above the minotaur tribe.