Put on a soft woven lining, the lining made of the soft hair of the lower abdomen of the chocobo is both light and easy to absorb sweat, and more importantly, the tight weaver can not only increase the friction on the outer surface of the inner lining, so that the armor worn on the outside is not easy to slide, but also can provide additional protection for the wearer, especially for the puncture damage of the arrow, the arrow with insufficient sharpness, after penetrating the outer armor, is likely to be reduced by the inner lining to reduce part of the force, to avoid the arrow into the flesh too deep, thus causing bleeding effect to the wearer.

The lower body is made of leather pants carefully tanned from moose skin, which is not only breathable, but also resistant to friction, so that the wearer will not have any discomfort even after a long march.

Then there is a set of thin chain mail made of thin chain chains, although this chain mail is not as high as the defense provided by plate armor, but it greatly reduces the weight of plate armor, even elves can easily wear this thin chain mail to fight.

On the outside of the thin chain mail, and then put on a set of heavy leather armor made of the thick skin of the Kodomon, as the main load tool of the Minotaur, the Kodomon is relying on that thick skin, in the barren land with many predators, especially the old skin on the back that has been exposed to the scorching sun and wind and rain for many years, and even the claws of the velociraptor can not be easily scratched.

The belt is made of Bloodcuprite, is sturdy, and has a full five hooks.

The shoes are leather boots inlaid with black iron that has been forged hundreds of times as the sole, and as for what kind of leather is used, of course, the leather of the velociraptor is the best.

Although the cloak is woven from linen mixed with the long feathers of chocobos, it not only solidifies several shamanic blessings, but also depicts a thick totem with a pair of blood-red horns.

Finally, donning his helmet adorned with the boar lord's fangs, Karn Blackhorn picked up the totem pole on one side of the tent, took a closer look at the simple and cramped tent, lifted the curtain of the tent with his head held high, and walked out.

Banora Splithoof, who was the deputy, was already holding the long-handled battle axe in his hand and was waiting outside the tent.

"Are you all ready?"

"Of course, everything is ready!" The severed horn of the minotaur was not wearing a helmet, and the scar on his face that stretched from his forehead down the bridge of his nose to his lips writhed like a hideous centipede.

"I heard that the skeleton shelf taught that little fox a hard lesson?" Karn looked around, and the minotaur NPCs that passed by him stopped to salute him, nodding back from time to time.

"That's right, the past of the Death Knight has driven the evil spirit mage back like a ruined dog, and as for those so-called guilds, they all died in the encirclement and suppression last night, and since then it can be regarded as light."

"Hmph, the expected result! Just from the fact that the man can easily provide most of the materials needed for the Mobius Project, you can see his hidden strength under the water, and only that stupid woman would think that she can reach into the undead, so a woman is a woman, and she will only engage in this kind of ghostly tricks! Karn lowered the totem pole in his hand, and the heavy totem pole slammed into the solid ground with a dull echo that made one wonder if the totem pole, about the thickness of Karn's thigh, was made of wood.

"This morning, I had the gift delivered to the undead, and I think it should have been delivered to the Lord by now." As she spoke, Banora glared at a few small minotaurs not far away, and immediately made the small minotaurs, who were as strong as calves, run away from Banora and Karn as if they had seen the most ferocious Tyrannosaurus Velociraptor in the Barrens.

Karn didn't care about Banora's actions either, he knew that his subordinate was a standard general, charging into battle, killing generals and capturing the flag was his forte, as for the rest, after all, no one is perfect, right? "You're doing a great job! A large part of the materials that the Mobile Miles Project will spend on the future will continue to be obtained from him, and now I still have to have a good relationship with that guy, and I don't want to be dragged down on this. Has everyone else arrived? ”

Banora nodded: "There are four executors including me, Nobel the Bomb Maniac, Corriès Simon the Blind Hound, Epvan Winkru the Magic Catapult Shooter, Seven Alternate Executors, Kamapov the Mechanical Pioneer, Sandas the Thunderbringer, Feramon the Demon Flame, Galkin the Troll Hunter, and the Gork Brothers of the Orc Clan. ”

"Didn't you say that there are seven executor candidates? There are only six ...... Oh, and is there one more that guy? Karn reacted halfway through, and the thought of the odd-tempered fellow's habits made him wonder why Banora had only mentioned six men.

Banora shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and could see that he was not in a good mood: "That's right, it's that guy, if it weren't for the fact that the executor and the executor candidate are not subject to any constraints, and they can decide whether they want to participate or not, I will never let that guy join, and now it seems that in order to prevent that madman from messing up the whole plan, I even have to arrange at least two executor candidates to keep an eye on him." ”

"The guy with a dual personality is really a big problem!" Karnmo rubbed the big fangs on his helmet, this was his most satisfying trophy, the fangs cut from the head of a boar lord who was about to enter the heroic level, he also relied on that battle, from beginning to end alone, he solved the boar man lord alone, saved the entire minotaur settlement from the attack of the boar people, and won the respect of all the minotaurs, you know, for the minotaur who has a small number of people, any clansman is a precious treasure, What's more, Karn has saved nearly five hundred Minotaur NPCs, including more than twenty Minotaur pups. The scar on Banola's face was caused by that battle, but he also had a good record, with four Boar Overseers and over three hundred Boar Ancestor warriors being the ghosts of Banola's men, and unlike Karn, Banora was not very friendly to the average Minotaur, so the Minotaur cubs were afraid of him.

"I think it's better to just kill that madman and put such a timed explosion that doesn't know when it will explode. Bounce, the instability factor is too great for the whole plan! Banora slashed the long-handled battle axe in his hand, "I can do it myself, I've seen that guy unpleasant for a long time!" ”

Karn stopped Banora's impulse: "What will the other executors and alternate executors think if they do this?" At least he was an ally until the madman made a dangerous move. ”

"Then why don't you just leave that guy alone? I don't know when I'll switch to a second personality, in case it's too late to regret it at a critical time! ”

"Don't worry, I've got a solution!" Karn thought for a moment and said with a smile, "According to the previous arrangement, orcs, lizardmen, trolls, demons, centaurs and boarmen, and even the undead will each march towards Thunder Bluff after the plan begins, it is better to send that guy to the demon, Ferramon is my man, he will take care of it." ”

"Okay, I'll inform that guy!" Banora reluctantly put the long-handled tomahawk back on his shoulder, and it was obvious that he had not been able to kill the guy he hated with his own hands, which made Banola very dissatisfied.

Karn didn't say anything comforting, for he knew that Banora would never be alienated from him because of this, and he looked around, the morning of Thunder Bluff was the time when the minotaurs were most relaxed, the female minotaurs were preparing food for their families in the morning light and breeze, the adult male minotaurs were tidying up their gear and preparing for the grazing and hunting that followed, and the young minotaurs, both men and women, were innocently going from house to house, from tent to tent. From time to time, they get some snacks from the female minotaurs, these honest and resilient creatures may be the last race on the continent of Entagri to believe in nature, unlike the elves' use of nature, the minotaurs are more like guarding the continent and reaping the rewards of survival from the blessings of nature.

"But this peaceful day ends today!" Karn thought to himself.

"Banola, do you know why I chose the Minotaur race?" Karn retracted his gaze, this was Thunder Bluff, the main colony of the Minotaurs, and it was rare for ordinary Minotaur players to appear here, let alone at this time, so only the Minotaur NPCs were repeating their daily routines day after day.

Banora shook his head, he was originally a battle maniac, and it was too difficult for him to think about this kind of thing, not to mention, in Banola's opinion, the Minotaur was indeed a race that was very suitable for his kind of battle maniac, with a strong physique, a strong race bonus, and a good strength growth, Banora did not have the slightest dissatisfaction with the choice of the Minotaur race.

"The Minotaur is the native race of the Entagri continent, although they tend to be in the camp of order, but neither humans nor elves regard the sparse race of this race as an ally enough to treat them equally, not to mention the human beings who are alien species, the elves who also believe in nature also look down on the Minotaurs, in the eyes of those long ears, the Minotaurs are immersed in ancient history and obsolete customs, and refuse to change, therefore, although the Minotaur Druids have made an indelible contribution to the ecological balance of the entire continent, But it has not been able to get the real attention of the orderly camp, and in the end can only survive alone in the grassland of Mogaolei, compared to the dwarves and dwarves, the minotaur is like a child raised by the stepmother, and the father does not love the mother. But every time there is a war between the two camps, the minotaurs, as the strongest warrior race, are often forced to the front line of the battle, which is why the number of minotaurs is not many so far, you know, these calves are not even much worse than humans in terms of fertility rate, but the scarce material resources and the dangerous environment around them make it impossible for this race to grow, which has to be said to be a sadness. Karn may have been touched by the situation, and although he knew that Banora might not understand what he was saying, he wanted to say it anyway, because Karn felt that this might be the only time he could say it.

"Strong, tenacious, suffering, survival, I've looked through the history of the Minotaurs in those shamans' libraries, and you know what, Banola, Thunder Bluff is not the home of the Minotaur, it's just a Minotaur settlement, which is why there are tents everywhere, and the entire Minotaur race is staggering forward in constant migration. It's ridiculous to say, the Mardas steppe, which is the birthplace of the Minotaurs, has now become the territory of those elves, and the hometown is occupied, but they still have to fight side by side with the guys who occupy the hometown, and this kind of selfless dedication is only done by the Minotaur. Karn shook his head, a look of nostalgia and grief.

But he quickly put away what he saw as weakness: "While I sympathize with the race from a minotaur's point of view, from a player's point of view, these are the things I relied on to succeed." The Death Knight Ice Whisper Dry Bones relies on great strength, the Angel Raphael relies on natural affinity and the support of NPCs, and my success is precisely because of the needs of the Minotaur, I am different from the stupid woman who thinks she is as cunning as a fox, because I know very well how to succeed. The Minotaurs need us players because we are able to bring the Minotaurs what they lack the most, and that is sufficient quantities! But that's not enough! What I want to do is to make the minotaur need the player, and the minotaur needs me! ”

"So you formulated the Mobius Plan, and even in order to get the other apostles to agree to this plan, you did not hesitate to deepen the Mobius plan to the extreme three times before and after, and even paid a lot of money to the other apostles for this?" Banora asked.

"That's right!" Karn waved his hand, as if to dispel the fog that hung in front of his eyes, "But it's worth it, for what we get will be far greater than what we give!" Once the plan succeeds, the Minotaur Elders will find out that they have to rely on me to save this race, and I will become a Minotaur hero, with plenty of resources and room to grow! When the time comes, I will have the support of a whole race behind me, and any death knight or angel will bow down in front of me! ”

Banora nodded thoughtfully, "But even if you succeed, you're just getting what you want in the game, what's in it for us?" ”

"Banola, do you imagine that once I am in power, will the benefits of this not be able to achieve our true purpose? Better train our soldiers, better strengthen them, better recruit masters, the White Rose will reclaim the throne, the Archduke of Normandy will replace William's Anglo-Saxon family crest, and I will restore the glory of my ancestors and be crowned King at Westminster Abbey! Of course, those damned Protestants must also convert their faith, otherwise, what awaits them is the Inquisition and life of servitude! ”

"I hope you can make your wish come true!" Banora said softly, anyway, for him, as long as he can fight, as for what he is fighting for, he doesn't really care.

"Of course, everything will go well! I won't allow anyone to stop me from winning! The sun leaping from the distant horizon cast the first rays of sunlight onto Thunder Bluff, and Karn's expression was solemn and solemn against the surrounding minotaurs cheering for it.

"Banola, inform everyone, Project Mobius has officially begun!"