Unlike the troll's completely intellect-free savage style, the Minotaur is not much higher than the troll in terms of IQ, but his personality is much more gentle, and after personal contact with the Minotaur, Filmin agrees with this more and more.

Although he never thought that he was a person who could speak well, in less than ten minutes away, Fei Lin actually dug up a lot of useful information from the mouths of these beef people.

For example, the closest dungeon to this stone horn tribe is a place completely controlled by dark elves, and there are at least three or more dark elf families in it, and the orders of this dungeon are absolutely difficult to disobey for all the small tribes in the vicinity, not to mention anything else, a complete army of dark elf archers is enough to sweep all the small tribes in this area.

Not to mention, that underground was established, and there is enough strategic team to decide the situation on the battlefield, the Elven Mage Regiment!

And in addition to the dark elves, the most in this area is the tribe of the minotaur, these strong-tempered minotaurs have always been the henchmen of those dark elves, but although the minotaurs can't beat the dark elves, but if more than a dozen minotaur tribes like the stone horn tribe are grouped together, even the dark elves can't gnaw this hard bone without damage, and some other dungeon forces will be happy to attack the dark elves who have injured their vitality, and this situation has been stalemate, and it has not changed for decades。

And according to the proud statement of this minotaur captain, the Shijiao tribe they are going to is also the strongest among these minotaur tribes, and the strongest minotaur shaman in the tribe has at least the strength of a high-level spellcaster above the seventh level. It is also the biggest reliance of their tribe.

Along the way, Fei Lin also slowly convinced these simple-minded minotaurs that Fei Lin was not hostile to the Minotaur tribe, and of course, the medicinal herbs that Fei Lin gave to the Minotaur captain also played a big role.

"Hey, we're here!"

Stop-and-go, and it didn't take long for a rough stone wall to appear in the sight of the filmmakers. There were also a few heavily armed minotaurs standing on the stone walls that seemed to be randomly piled up with stones, and of course, the so-called fully armed were nothing more than a few pieces of cloth on their bodies and crude iron weapons in their hands.

"Hey, little cubs, open the door!!Go tell the shaman that a guest is coming to our tribe!!"

The minotaur captain was obviously a little prestigious in the tribe, and he stood in front of the door and yelled, and the minotaurs on the stone wall opened the gate directly. Without even asking about the identities of the few people in the tribe, one of them even ran directly towards the tribe, obviously to tell the shaman in the tribe.

"Oh my God, this is the tribe of the Minotaurs."

As the minotaurs walked through the gate tied with rough wood, Filin couldn't help but let out a small exclamation.

The room was all made of stones, a window was enough for two filmers to enter freely, and in the middle of several rows of houses, there was a large open space, on which there were traces of a bonfire. In the center, however, is a huge stone pillar. Taller than even these minotaurs, the waist thickness of two adults, deeply inserted in the center of the whole tribe, in the middle of the stone pillar, rubbed with a huge pattern.

Stone horns, huge horns carved out of stone. The name of the Shijiao tribe comes from the pattern on this totem pole, not only the Shijiao tribe, but every Minotaur tribe.

"Gru heard you brought guests back?"

Just as Fei Lin and his party walked up to the totem pole, an old voice came from behind several people. Fei Lin hurriedly turned his head to see that an old minotaur with a withered description had walked behind them, supported by a minotaur child, and behind him were the curious clansmen of the Stone Horn tribe.

Needless to say, this old minotaur whose skin has been loosened and whose horns have obvious lines is the shaman of this Shijiao tribe, and he can guess his identity just by looking at the fact that he is the only one in the entire tribe who can wear a full body of clothes.

"Yes, Shaman. ”

In front of this shaman, even the minotaur captain named Gru was cautious and bowed his head respectfully.

"It's them, the human adventurers, who want to rest in our tribe and exchange something. ”

"Human adventurers?"

The minotaur shaman's eyes turned to Filin, with a rare wisdom in his eyes, "Human adventurers, it's really rare for someone to be able to come to our place." ”

The human beings in the underground world are also people who have been expelled from the human kingdom, or exiled criminals, and their status in the underground world, where various races are mixed, is basically not high, but there has never been a shortage of strong people in the human race, and they have slowly gained a firm foothold in the underground world.

"Yes, honorable shaman. ”

Filin stepped forward slightly and bowed slightly, "We've only been in this area for a short time, and we hope to take a break from your place, and of course, it would be nice to be able to exchange some news and items with your tribe." ”

After that, Fei Lin took a package that had already been prepared from Li Qing behind him, and gently unfolded it, inside were some medicinal materials that were already very rare in the outside world, even in the [Hero Space], they were relatively rare, "I believe that the price we give will satisfy you." ”

At this time, the minotaur captain also whispered a few words in the shaman's ear, and Fei Lin clearly saw the shaman's eyes glancing at the package brought back by the minotaurs, and a light flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"Human adventurers, since you have killed those abominable dark elves, you are the friends of our Stonehorn tribe. ”

After a slight pause and the wooden staff in his hand softened, the expression on the minotaur shaman's face softened, but Fei Lin believed that without these medicinal materials and mineral materials, the old minotaur would definitely not be so easy to speak.

"You will get the friendship of our tribe, but our tribe is humble and may not have what you need, forgive me. ”

This old minotaur still has a bit of a brain, and he is not carried away by these medicinal materials and metals, after all, he doesn't know what these humans want, what if they want their own totem poles? Moreover, this old minotaur is also telling the truth, this minotaur tribe really can't find anything that can be equivalent to these medicinal materials.

Of course, in the eyes of different people, the same thing has different values.

"No, no, don't worry, shaman, what we need is not anything valuable. ”

As he spoke, Filin's face showed a little smile, but there was a little cunning flash in his eyes, and he turned his head slightly to look at the totem pole standing behind the shaman.

"Tick!"

"Complete mission release!!"

"Perfecting the task:

Totem Pole Blessing: Collect the spiritual energy of at least three Minotaur Tribe Totem Poles. (There is no upper limit, the more you collect, the higher the reward.) ）”

"Rewards: Heroes - Minotaur Chieftain, Arista, Bonds*, XP*"

"Failure Penalty: Gold *500, Bonds*1000." (To be continued......)