A little minotaur walked in, saw Bai Ya standing in front of the shield, and said hurriedly: "Brother, why did you get out of bed, how do you feel?" The little minotaur spoke in a strange language, and although he hadn't been exposed to it, Hakuya immediately understood what he was saying, as if he had been born with it.

Bai Ya was very embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, although he wanted to know the environment he was in, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his mouth was dry, and his throat was like fire, and he only made a dry sound: "Uh......"

The little minotaur didn't look at Bai Ya's demeanor and answer, but took Bai Ya's hand and said, "Let's go, take you to eat something, you have been in a coma for seven days, and now the centaur has been beaten back, and my father is resting the village with his clan."

"Centaurs?" Bai Ya's heart was full of doubts. The body was involuntarily dragged out of the tent by the little minotaur.

Walking out of the tent, Bai Ya only felt a hot wind blowing in his face, which was very hot summer, and what caught his eyes was a rough and wild atmosphere.

I saw that all around were tents made of animal bones and skins, disorderly but very regular, large and small.

Some tents are covered with animal bones, iron pots, weapons, and other things, and the curtains are lined with beautifully carved wood carvings, unknown animal skulls, fishing nets for drying, and ploughs for farming.

Looking up, I saw a circle of wooden fences five meters high around them in the distance, some of them were broken, some were full of arrows, some were still puffing their hats and white eyes, and a group of minotaurs shouted trumpets, reinstalling new wooden fences, and the sun shone on their dark bodies, and Bai Ya felt the beauty of power.

In the center of the village in the distance, there is a stout, tall, colorful totem pole, and at a glance, a sense of tranquility and serenity comes to the face.

Bai Ya followed the calf man who was holding his hand and walked straight to a large tent.

Before I got to the door of the tent, I heard the little minotaur next to me shouting, "Uncle Danen, do you have any food?" Playing a bowl of vegetable porridge, my brother woke up".

As he spoke, the little minotaur pulled the white arrow and lifted the curtain and walked in.

There was a row of wooden, tall tables, and Hakuya felt that with the size of this table, a three-meter-tall person wouldn't feel small when he sat on it.

The tent on the opposite side of the table was open, and you could see the wooden fence in the distance, and it turned out that the big tent was simply built on both sides of an A-line, with openings at both ends.

"It should be easy to get in and out," Hakuya thought to himself.

I saw that there were many pots on the outside of the tent, boiling things with a bang, and around the table, Bai Ya and the little minotaur walked to the pot, and several minotaurs were busy in front of the pot.

One of them looked up at the white arrow and said, "Wren, have you recovered?" ”

"Wren? Is it the name of my body? Bai Ya's body suddenly tightened.

"Uncle Danen, let's have a bowl of porridge first, Wren is hungry," only to hear the little minotaur say anxiously.

"Kane, you're the one who wants to be a chief, be steady," Dan En said as he picked up a wooden bowl and scooped a spoonful of something in a pot.

"Kane? Centaur? Minotaur? Kane Bloodhoof? "It can't be the World of Warcraft, Bai Ya said secretly in his heart.

I remember when I was a killer, when I was free, I played World of Warcraft as a pastime, but I played Night Elf Thieves, and he only knew a few main characters of the Minotaur, and the others were just sporadic and scattered memories.

White Arrow raised his head and looked around, trying to see if there were any familiar elements around him, but his eyes were full of yellow, orange and orange, and he didn't feel the Night Elf Darnassus alive at all.

"The Minotaur live in Thunder Cliff and Bloodhoof Village, where there is also a village full of greenery, no wasteland, no wooden fence" Bai Ya's heart was full of doubts.

At this time, Kane took the wooden bowl, handed it to Bai Ya, and said warmly: "Drink slowly!" ”

Bai Ya took it easily, and suddenly felt a feeling in his heart, he felt Xiao Jiu's figure in this minotaur named Kane, but one was a younger brother and one was just an elder brother.

"Let's make sure if this Kane is the Kane of World of Warcraft," Hakuya thought as he ate.

After drinking a bowl of wild vegetable porridge that he didn't know what to do, Bai Ya felt a little bit of strength in his body, waved his lower arms, jumped, and Bai Ya felt that this body was full of strength, although it was not as flexible, coordinated, and explosive as his body when he was a killer, but it was stronger and stronger, and he was confident that he would train this body into the size of a killer.

After drinking two more bowls, Bai Ya felt that his body was finally comfortable.

During this time, a little minotaur named Kane has been watching him from the side, his eyes full of concern.

What Hakuya urgently needs to know now is to familiarize himself with the environment, so he said to Kane, "Turn around? ”

"Go, go around, look at the stockade, damn centaurs have destroyed a lot of tents again!" Kane said angrily.

With Kane, it took half a day, Bai Ya turned the village of the Minotaur, with Kane's chatter and his own observation, Bai Ya had a preliminary understanding of the village: the village is about five kilometers in circumference, there are six streets in the form of nine palaces, it is not very smooth, the whole village is a primitive village appearance, a small number of iron tools, mostly wood, stone tools are full of around, the whole village is composed of hotels, blacksmiths, grocery stores, and other kinds of tents, the style is the same simple, practical, and rough.

After wandering around, Bai Ya was already 90% sure that he had arrived in the World of Warcraft, because the style of many clothes and houses was so similar to the Minotaur in his impression of the World of Warcraft, and the most important point was that this tribe also had the domestication of Kodomon, and the merchant who managed Kodomon was also called "Habu Clawhoof".

Bai Ya used to play World of Warcraft had a habit, that is, he liked to collect mounts, in order to collect mounts, he did not hesitate to practice a lot of trumpets of other hostile races, to collect mounts, he clearly remembered that the mount merchant in World of Warcraft Bloodhoof Village was called "Habu Clawhoof".

After walking around the village, Hakuya and Kane sat in a large square, listening to Kane tell the story of how they trained to become professionals in the square.

Hakuya wants to further determine whether this Kane is the Kane of World of Warcraft.

"Why are we surnamed Bloodhoof," Hakuya asked suddenly.

"Because our ancestors' surname was Bloodhoof." Kane replied curiously.

"It's Kane Bloodhoof" Hearing that Bloodhoof's surname was right, Hakuya said secretly in his heart. At the same time, I am silently happy that it is the World of Warcraft that I like and are familiar with.

"This is the largest village in our Bloodhoof, the tribes of Rockhoof and Ironhoof are not in the Plains of the Wilderness, Blackhoof heard the prophet say that in the Stonepaw Mountains, I have heard the name of Waterhoof," Kane said to himself.

"Oh, oh," Hakuya pondered. "World of Warcraft, Kane Bloodhoof is still very young, Kane is older than Sal, and now it should be about zero years in the Warcraft calendar, I don't know if the Dark Gate has been established."

"The Plains of the Wilderness, it should be to the east of the Barrens, the Minotaurs have not yet migrated to Mogore, and I don't know if the Second Orc War has broken out, or if it has ended."

"Thrall, Gianna, Arthas, Deathwing, Pandaman......" Hakuya thought about what had happened since World of Warcraft Year Zero.