"Yes..."

No matter how young Lori is, she is also a woman. When Eva put on the "gentle care of the Bull Demon King", her heart was immediately filled with an indescribable joy and satisfaction, as if she owned the whole world.

Upon hearing the words of the Labyrinth Keeper, the little calf briefly reined in her love for beauty and tried to communicate with the enchanted jewelry set on her body.

"Smack!"

As soon as a thought arose, Eva felt a warm current rise from the "Broken Crystal Necklace of the Bull Demon King" on her chest. And in the next second, a five-meter-square transparent magic force field wall appeared in front of the throne.

As if he had been waiting for a long time, when the force field wall appeared, the maze keeper suddenly stretched out a finger and flicked it lightly.

"Dang!"

I only heard a muffled sound, and the force field wall that was hit by the Minotaur Martial Saint's finger suddenly shook violently, and then immediately shattered into a piece of light. But at the same time, the little female calf behind the wall of light was unharmed, not even a single hair was ruffled by the blowing wind.

"Ahh I actually blocked it! ”

Seeing this scene, the square immediately erupted in exclamations one after another.

Just kidding, that's a finger from the most powerful people. Although it must not be very powerful, it is also a martial saint-level shot after all. But the enchanted jewelry set really blocked it completely, which shocked the audience.

"Although the Bull Demon King is feared by the world, he also has a gentle side, and he will take care of his loved ones."

And at this moment, Cleveland seemed to see the inscription engraved on the necklace pendant by the maker, and took the thought. I don't feel that I am a little more satisfied and appreciative of this set of "Bull Demon King's gentle care".

"Very well, Jolob. I am very satisfied with your gift. ”

Holding Eva, once again obsessed with the world of jewelry, the Labyrinth Keeper stood up from his throne for the first time today and bowed to the old Minotaur who bowed reverently before him.

"It's... My lord! ”

Hearing this, regardless of the envy and jealousy of the other tribesmen, just looking at Qiu Luobu, he burst into tears and couldn't cry.

After two hundred years of waiting, Lord Cleveland finally said "satisfied" to the "Crucible Tribe" once again. And it is for these two words that the tribe has tried its courage for several generations, and has not avoided the wind and rain, hoping to regain the forgiveness and recognition of this Minotaur martial saint. Right now. Jolob finally fulfilled the last wish of the ancestors of the tribe. Finally achieved the life goal that has been pressed on its shoulders since its birth, how can this make the old minotaur who is actually in his twilight years not sigh with emotion, and sigh with joy.

"Well, you don't have to be so childlike, I know what you're thinking." Looking at Jolob, he cried with joy. The maze keeper smiled again: "From today." The 'Crucible Tribe' can officially return to the Ancestral Hall sequence. The spirits of the ancestors can also be enshrined in my main hall. ”

"Yes, Lord Xie!"

Once he got what he wanted, Qiu Luobu was a five-body throw. Give your most sincere thanks to the superior in front of you. At the same time, on its totem staff, a ghost of the ancestors appeared, and they also bowed heavily towards Cleveland, and then turned into a stream of fire and flew high, shooting into the Bulllord's mansion and disappearing.

"Heh, it's really back!"

"And Lord Cleveland still has an extra favor, allowing the ancestral spirits of the tribe to enter the main hall to make offerings, which is an honor that can only be enjoyed by the original ten tribes!"

"Looks like the 'Crucible Tribe' is going to rise!"

Seeing the scene in front of them, the other tribes in the square were also shocked or envious, and they were all talking. Especially those small and medium-sized tribes, they are even more envious of the ancestral spirits of the "Melting Pot Tribe" entering the temple. Because the ancestral spirit of the tribe enters the martial saint hall to worship, it means that this tribe has truly become a direct tribe of "dark neon color", not only will various resource policies be inclined to it, but the ancestral spirit that enters the temple will also have the opportunity to be further strong and solid, which is of great significance for the future inheritance and development of the tribe.

"Well, I think d'Artagnan is well trained, so let it be a warrior in front of the palace, and it can be regarded as the seed of the future of your department." And just when everyone thought that Cleveland's reward was over, suddenly, the martial saint spoke again.

"Yes, thank you, Lord for your grace!"

The samurai in front of the palace is another extremely important personal honor for the Minotaurs. Traditionally, every five years, the tribes will nominate their best children to Dark Neon to be chosen by the Maze Keepers to become part of their guards. Of course, as a martial saint, it is naturally impossible to need the protection of these little guys. Therefore, the samurai before entering the palace can get close to the maze keepers, and have the opportunity to get their attention and even guidance. Historically, the proportion of high-level totem fighters among the warriors in front of the palace is several times that of ordinary tribal minotaur warriors, which can be called a "high-level shortcut".

"It's... It's really..."

When they heard that the Minotaur Warrior had announced the second reward himself, the leaders of the other tribes no longer knew what to say, and could only adjust their mentality, and began to look at Julob and d'Artagnan who were on their knees. Regardless, the Crucible came up with a rare set of enchanted jewelry, and won the hearts of Cleveland in doing so. Since then, the return and rise of the "Crucible Tribe" should be unstoppable. Therefore, even the ten major tribes began to look at the two "upstarts" in front of the Extreme Dao with an equal gaze.

Finally, when Cleveland strolled back to the Lord's Mansion with Eva in his arms, the 300th birthday celebration that shook the entire "dark neon" and also represented the official return of the Maze Keeper finally came to an end. Next, the tribes will return to their territories one after another. But before that, most of the clan leaders chose to meet with Jolob of the "Crucible" in person to deepen their "emotional connection".

"Hehe, it looks like you've got what you want."

In the area, Moriarty was also quite relieved to hear that the "Crucible Tribe" had become the biggest dark horse of the Minotaur Martial Saint Celebration. However, he did not plan to go to Niutou District to say goodbye in person. After all, Moriarty's current identity is a dark elf, and it would be better not to have anything to do with the minotaurs.

After a few days of treatment, Medusafani's injuries have eased a lot. Although there is still a long way to go before "rejuvenation", at least it is not so weak that it seems to be dying.

"Don't be bored in your room all the time, let's go out for a walk." As soon as her body improved, Fanny was not happy to stay in her room and look at the dark elves all the time.

"Aren't you worried about being taken by someone who will take you as a puppet?"

Looking at the bewitching Medusa in front of her, Moriarty couldn't help but quip.

Not to mention, with a tulle covering her face to block her old face, Fanny is really beautiful and sultry. In particular, Medusa's slender waist swayed with the snake's body, graceful and unusual, which made people can't help but want to hug it and hold it.

"Hmph, you are an extremely strong person, and you have a twelve-level magic puppet by your side, what am I worried about?" Fanny gave the dark elf a direct look, although it was not a fake color, but it was charming.

"Heh, there are so many strong people in the world, and what about the extreme way? If you don't reach the level of heroes, who dares to call the world invincible? And even if you become a hero, there are gods and divine dragons, what can you deserve? Moriarty smiled faintly and said.

"Well, you're really ambitious, just thinking about 'hero'?" Hearing this, Medusa was stunned, and then said.

"It's just a metaphor." Seemingly unwilling to talk more on this topic, Moriarty shook his head, stood up, and said, "Since you don't want to stay in the room, then you can go with me to the auction tomorrow." You are also a lord, and your vision is always extraordinary, and you can also help me with advice when the time comes. ”

"Well, that's pretty much it."

When she heard that there was an auction to go to, Fanny immediately smiled.

In any case, the shopping habits of female creatures are cross-plane, cross-time, and cross-ethnic. When she heard that there was something to pick and buy, and she didn't pay for it herself, Medusa was in a good mood.

A dozen hours later, Moriarty, who took Medusa and the caveman, arrived at a well-known merchant house in the free area, where the auction was held.

When the three of them came to the mall, the outside of the mall was already crowded, with both sellers and buyers, and it seemed very lively. But when they saw the arrival of the dark elves, immediately, the crowd that was still bustling just now quieted down, and then the people at the door automatically retreated to both sides, making way for the three of them.

For no other reason, in just two days, Moriarty's name has been resounding in the Free Zone. After all, an enchantment master with a twelfth-level magic puppet is a top-level combat power other than the three major lords, and it is impossible for others not to pay attention to it seriously. And even if you can't recognize Moriarty's dark elf face, at least, the Medusa with a hooked body is the only one of the "dark colors", and she can't be mistaken.

"Let's go."

With a faint nod to the crowd that gave way, the dark elves walked straight into the merchant hall with their two followers with their usual indifference.

At this time, the waiters in the merchant hall had received the news and immediately rushed to greet them respectfully.

Without even asking for a bronze medal for the invitation, the waiter carefully invited the three into a special private room. This private room, facing the auction stage and having an excellent view, is separated from the ordinary seats to maintain a certain degree of privacy, which can be said to be the VIP seat of the auction.

"Not bad."

For large-scale business events, no matter how many guests are scheduled to come, smart organizers will always reserve a certain amount of reserve seats in advance to entertain the guests who suddenly arrive. Moriarty looked around the private room, smiled with satisfaction, and casually rewarded the waiter with a golden lang, and then let it retreat.

Only a moment later, however, there was another gentle knock on the door of the box.

As soon as Pokoth opened the door, a bearded, smiling underground dwarf walked in. (To be continued......)