Chapter 36 - A Contest of Martial Arts

In the afternoon, a group of more than a dozen people in Wren entered the big room where the morning meeting was held, and after a while, many young minotaurs of the same age bustled into the door, and it was certain that they were from the Hoof Division by looking at their appearance and clothing.

Seeing Wren and them, some of them nodded in a friendly manner, some stared curiously, and some looked at them silently......

Kane Bloodhoof is friendly, and when he sees his peers from the Seahoof come in, he smiles and nods at them, and the Bloodhoof takes the initiative to stand on the right side of the hall, out of the way of the left side of the hall.

Hamuel Rune Totem got up and pulled over Krone Stonehoof, a minotaur who was still standing in the middle of the hall and curiously looking at the door, who staggered into the line.

The Seahooves were familiar with the hall where they were standing, and they stood comfortably to the left.

I don't know whether to behave in front of strange compatriots, or if their original discipline is like this, I saw that the minotaurs of the Sea Hoof Department quickly lined up and stood facing the rostrum.

Seeing this, the people of the Blood Hoof Division were not far behind and stood up in unison, and Wren saw that there were several people in the team and deliberately straightened his chest.

"Sit down, sit down, don't be so serious!" Not long after standing in line, the Guardian of the Earth, Della Islewind, arrived.

"Why are you so well-behaved today, I'm not used to it~" Della Island humorously teased the two teams who were secretly playing.

After smiling and sitting down, Lord Earth Guardian waved his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down.

Wren saw Chief Rappi, Samro and others playing music together in the opposite team, and was smiling and nodding towards Wren and Kane.

"Relax, relax, you are the future of the Minotaurs, and in the years to come, you will all be the mainstay of the Minotaurs, and you will be comrades in arms who will fight side by side and defend their homeland." Wren was smiling in response to Chief Repi's gesture when Lord Earthkeeper spoke.

"The Minotaur from your hometown will not occupy your cultivation resources, nor will they distract the teachings and love of the elders, but will bring materials that are not available on the island and ideas from other places, which will be very helpful for your development." Della Island Wind said to the Seahooves on his left.

"The Seashoes are like all the Minotaurs, very friendly and hospitable, although they live on the sea, they are also the children of Mother Earth, and it is worth communicating with, getting along with each other, and establishing deep friendships." After saying that, Della Island Wind said to Rennes on the right.

At this time, Wren was actually not listening to what Della Shimafeng said, he was silently using the "reconnaissance technique" to check on his peers opposite.

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Name: Phila Gufeng

Species: Minotaur

Age: 12

Attributes: Endurance 14, Strength 16, Agility 16, Intelligence 13, Spirit 11

Status: Health 193/193, Rage 0/100, Stamina: 484/484, Starvation 7/10

Languages: Minotaur (Advanced), Lingua Francano (Advanced), Goblin (Intermediate), Fishman (Intermediate), Terran (Intermediate), Naga (Elementary)

Combat Class: Warrior

Battle Level: 8

Combat Skills: Melee Combat (Level 1), Battle Ahawk Mastery (Level 1), Armor Piercing Attack (Level 1), Thunder Stomp (Level 1), Charge (Level 1)

Passive Skills: Cultivation +1, Nature Resistance +1, Dexterity +1, Treading Water (+2)

General Skills: Herb Cultivation (Level 1), Conversation (Level 1), Insight (Level 1), First Aid (Level 1), Cooking (Level 1), Mining (Elementary), Forging (Elementary)

Equipment: Storm Axe (White quality)

Sharkskin booties (white quality)

Sharkskin shorts (white quality)

Sharkskin Breastplate (White quality)

Black Whalebone Blade (White Quality)

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I found that the people on the other side are also professionals, and there is a big difference in rank and age, the oldest is 16 years old, the youngest is 8 years old, the highest level is 12 years, and the smallest level is 1.

Classes include Warrior, Shaman, Hunter, and Druid.

Wren found that the classes in the hall were not the 'Templars' and 'Valians' he had heard of last time, and he wondered if they were advanced classes or if they were just the same titles.

Through the 'Scouting Technique', Wren found that among the young people standing in the hall, whether it was the Seahoof or the Bloodhoof, he was the youngest and the only one who had not awakened and transferred, and he didn't know if it was because of the so-called "Golden Bloodline", or because he was a traverser, or because he was really talented.

"Come, why don't I introduce you to each other~" Della Shimakaze, the guardian of the earth, looked at the young people below and was still a little reserved, wanting to warm them up.

"How dare you bother the Guardian, let me introduce myself to you." Hearing Della Shimakaze's words, Kane Bloodhoof took over and stood up.

"My name is Kane Bloodhoof, 11 years old, a first-order warrior (level 11), and my weapon is a family heirloom halberd." As he spoke, Kane Bloodhoof took out his halberd from his backpack and weighed it.

Wren was immune to something as magical as Kane Bloodhoof's sudden transformation from his backpack into a halberd.

Wren remembers being surprised when he first saw this backpack, although he knew that in the game, there was a 16-space backpack, but he didn't expect that in this real world, such things also existed.

The only difference is that in reality, the Bloodhoof Tribe's backpack is only 8 slots, and the fist-sized thing, the small one, is attached to the user's shoulder.

According to the Prophet Jon Stareye, the skill of sewing this magical backpack was also passed down to them by the High Elves after they fought against the Burning Legion 10,000 years ago, and it is said that the original skill may have come from the bronze dragon king Nozdorm, who ruled time and space.

Seeing that the Seahooves on the other side did not react to Kane Bloodhoof's sudden withdrawal of weapons, it can be seen that the Seahoof also has a spread of this skill, and they are used to it.

"This is my brother Wren Bloodhoof, who is 6 years old." Patting Wren on the shoulder, Kane Bloodhoof introduced Wren for the second time.

"Wow!" Hearing that Wren was only six years old, the Seahoof people on the other side were not calm, and they talked about it in surprise.

"Don't be surprised, he hasn't woken up yet!"

"Poof, just say it", "Oops, scare me", "I'll just say it, this is too shocking" Hearing that Wren hadn't woken up yet, the minotaur on the other side said loudly, trying to cover up his gaffe just now.

"This is ......," Kane Bloodhoof was about to introduce Krone Stonehoof next to Wren.

Before he finished speaking, Krone Stonehoof had already stood up on his own and said coolly: "Krone Stonehoof, shield warrior, 0th rank 9th stage. As he spoke, he took out his one-man tall shield and waved it.

"Bang!" Seeing the petrified shield wielded by Krone Stonehoof, a person from the opposite team stepped out, and a cyan shield about the size of a petrified shield stood up.

"Do you want to be Bibi?" The minotaur who walked out said.

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