When he said this, a deep, nostalgic ancient exclamation appeared on his strong and compassionate face. He shook his head, shook off his thoughts, and smiled.

"Go inside, we'll take care of you."

Wren was speechless, their young minds captivated by all the sights, sounds, and smells of this utterly unfamiliar place.

They quietly walked into the sacred temple of the ancestors. The crowd was ushered into a beautifully decorated room, but the crowd strangely felt a sense of limitation. The curved walls looked just as charming inside, but they seemed to be imprisoned.

There were unnamed fruits for them to taste, strange clothes to change them in, and a basin of boiling water steaming in the middle of the room.

"This water is too hot to drink, and it's too much to soak in leaves." Crowne Rockhoof said with a heartless grin.

"It's for bathing." The Eagle Wind Elder replied.

"Take a bath?"

"It's just washing the dust off your body," said the Eagle Wind Elder.

"We swim in the river," Crowne Rockhoof points out, "and maybe it's something like that." ”

"But do you want to wash Huahua here?" Hearing Krone Rockhoof's teasing, Flowey Leil glared at him fiercely.

"The women's house is next door," Elder Eagle Wind opened the door to the next room.

Krone Rockhoof shrugged his shoulders boringly.

"You don't have to do anything that makes you feel uncomfortable." Great Elder Eagle Wind said, "This bath, these foods, and clothes are all for you to enjoy, how comfortable, how can you come?" Your Excellency Guardian of the Earth will see you in about two hours. I'll pick you up then. Do you need anything else? ”

They shook their heads.

"Then wash up and rest." Elder Eagle Wind nodded, exited and closed the door.

"That's it? What about the ancient combat skills that you said? What about the training of advanced professionals? Touching the strange material of the room and looking at the bath water, Krone Rockhoof spoke.

"Can you be quiet, you're here!" Before the others could reply, Flowey Leier reprimanded first.

"Okay, okay," Krone Rockhoof stretched out his hands and pressed them twice, "I'll eat the fruit!" ”

"Sit down, everybody, and whoever wants to wash it." Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Kane Bloodhoof said.

Finally, some people washed their faces with water, and some began to sit on the ground, eating fruit and drinking water.

Someone picked up a cloth vest and replaced his dirty, sweat-soaked coat.

Flowey Leil and the other three girls in the party go to the next room.

Time passed much faster than expected. After everyone had eaten and drunk and rested, they were discussing how the Seahoof tribe was different from their Bloodhoof tribe when there was a soft knock on the door.

"Your Excellency the Guardian of the Earth is done and ready to meet you." The Great Elder of Eagle Wind said.

Everyone walked out of the ancestral hall with the Great Elder Eagle Wind and ascended to a hill behind the hall, where there was a simple but huge pavilion.

"He's an elder!" This was the first thought that crossed Wren's mind the moment his eyes met with His Excellency the Guardian of the Earth.

It's impressive to see the other East China Sea Minotaurs up close, but it's another thing entirely.

The leader of the East China Sea Minotaurs was half a head taller than the tallest guard in the city, but not as strong as that.

Beneath the soft goose-yellow robes, he even looked a little weak.

And his skin! It was a warm snow-white color, not like other East China Sea Minotaurs who tanned themselves by the sea.

His eyes were so deep, so wise, shining with a bright pale blue light; Surrounded by deep marks of time, suggesting that he was an elder.

His silver hair was not draped behind him like the others, but was draped in intricate braids behind him, revealing his pale head. His silver-white beard was also braided and hung on his chest.

"Welcome, children from my hometown!" The Guardian of the Earth said in a mellow voice, nodding his head as his braids danced.

"I'm Della Island Wind. I'm glad to see you again, of course it's the first time I've seen this little guy. The Guardian of the Earth smiled at Wren.

Wren didn't know how the others felt, but he himself had an urge to get close to the Guardian of the Earth, Della Shimakaze, in front of him.

Della Iskaze waved for everyone to take their seats, and the young minotaurs complied.

Sitting at such a splendid table and such a delicate chair, Krone Rockhoof was so uncomfortable that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and he twisted left and right.

Wren had seen more luxurious furnishings, but he was very complacent. What he didn't expect was his complacency, which invisibly added another point in the eyes of the guardian of the earth.

As the food was served, Wren heard Crowne Rockhoof let out a sigh.

Fish steaks, roasted seabirds, wheels of bread, and piles of vegetables on their plates—all of the foods Rennes were familiar with.

Somehow, he thought it was something completely unfamiliar. But why? The Seahoof may not have the same architecture and lifestyle as the Bloodhoof, but their food is the same as that of the Bloodhoof.

Lord Earthward is a wonderful master. He asked them many questions, listening carefully to the answers of the Bloodhoof Calf Casters.

How old do boys have to be to hunt? At what age can I find a partner? What do they like to eat the most? What is your favorite weapon? What is the average age of an awakened professional? What are the professions? How many people are in that profession? ……

Crowne Rockhoof was more enthusiastic about the conversation than anyone else, and began to talk about his bravery. To his credit, he also piggybacks on other amazing young people of the tribe.

"We Rockhoof are natural defensive warriors," Crowne Stonehoof said proudly, "and no one is better suited than us, and no one is better than us." ”

"The shield must be mighty in your hands, Krona." "But I believe you still have a long way to go, and many years to work on. ”

Hearing Della Island's words, the young minotaur immediately became serious.

Della Island smiled slightly, with a hint of sadness that wrinkled his smooth, pale face.

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