The little minotaur scratched his head frantically, his face devastated. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He couldn't understand why Mr. John, who had been aggressive just now, suddenly returned to his previous warm sunshine. He also couldn't understand why the patriarch's grandfather didn't look surprised, and happily accepted Mr. John's hug.

What he couldn't understand the most was what was happening in front of him, why had suddenly changed so much in the atmosphere, why had there been a big reversal in things that had obviously not succeeded, and why he could no longer understand what was happening in front of him?

Is there something wrong with his own brain? The Minotaur fell into deep doubt about his worldview.

At this time, Santiago, who had already reached an agreement with Li Mo, stood up and wanted to announce the good news with his people. looked at Kesen, who was standing stupidly on the side, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Kesen. Santiago called out to the frenzied minotaur shaman and brought him back to his senses.

"Patriarch Grandpa. The little minotaur stood up and stood obediently beside him, trying to reach out to help him.

"No, your patriarch grandfather is not old enough to walk on his own. Santiago refused Kesen's gesture of support, looked at the bewildered Minotaur, and sighed.

"You're going to apologize to Mr. John, you know. All of this is for the sake of our Angry Cow Tribe. In fact, I didn't find any problems myself, and he saw them all. If it weren't for Mr. John's reminder, there might have been a big mess of it. Santiago said to Kesen.

"Hmm. When the minotaur shaman heard Santiago's words, he immediately obediently responded, but looking at his ignorant face, Santiago knew that he didn't understand the meaning of his words.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain to him, in the blink of an eye, Santiago swallowed the words that had already reached his lips. Turning his head, he said to Li Mo: "Mr. John, there are some things that you still need to explain to him." This guy is kind-hearted, but he has a bit of a stupid brain, and he needs to be reminded all the time. ”

Li Mo smiled and nodded, and Santiago turned around. Just as he was about to walk out of the house, Santiago turned around and looked at Kesen, who was looking at him with a confused expression.

"Everything the minotaur wants, you need to create with your own hands, understand?" Santiago said, and then turned and walked out of the house to gather his people.

"Well, I know?" said Kesen, looking at the back of the patriarch in confusion, not understanding why he said that.

"No, you don't know. Limer stood behind Kesen, and the words that came out of his mouth. He knew what Santiago meant, and since he had already started, he would let himself finish the rest.

"Mr. John, what do you mean?" Kesen turned his head to look at Li Mo behind him, his face a little embarrassed. I don't know exactly what just happened. However, Kesen also understood that Li Mo did not mean to look down on the Angry Cow Tribe just now. Therefore, when he saw Li Mo behind him again, he was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Oh, by the way, Grandpa the Patriarch told me to apologize to you. Kesen remembered what Santiago had said when he left, and immediately wanted to bow and apologize for his behavior.

"No, Kesen. You don't understand what Santiago means. Li Mo reached out and put his arm on Kesen's shoulder, stopping him from trying to apologize.

"Do you think that Santiago asked you to apologize to me because you were rude just now?" Li Mo's words made Kesen scratch his head, not knowing how to answer.

"You're wrong, Santiago, it has nothing to do with that. Li Mo shook his head, and instead asked another question: "Kesen, why do you think the Minotaur warriors are so powerful, and why do the Minotaur shamans become the existence of all enemies on the battlefield?"

"That's because—" Carson heard the question, and without thinking, he was about to speak. But when the words came to his lips, he got stuck.

"There are too many powerful factors, but I can't say it?" Li Mo looked at Kesen, whose face was red, and asked kindly.

"Well, yes, there are so many places where the Minotaur warriors are powerful, I don't know what to say. Anyway, it's just very powerful. Kesen listened to Li Mo's words, and wanted to grasp the life-saving straw, so he nodded again and again, expressing his agreement with Li Mo's opinion, and this is the reason. After nodding, I felt that something was not quite right, so I said a little embarrassedly: "I usually know it very well, I don't know why, but when it comes to my mouth, I just can't say it." ”

Li Mo nodded understandingly: "Well, this is also understandable. You're all too familiar with the former glory of the Minotaur. Some things, too familiar, can become an instinct that cannot be described in words. ”

"Yes, yes, that's what it means. Kesen's head was about to be cut off, and his eyes were full of gratitude when he looked at Li Mo. At this time, Mr. John really knew himself too well and completely said his heart.

However, Victoria, who was watching the excitement curiously, secretly laughed, this poor little shaman had fallen into John's trap. At this time, Kesen's thinking had all followed Li Mo.

Victoria watched the excitement from the sidelines, but Li Mo's words continued: "In that case, then, can you tell me now what is the gap between you and a powerful Minotaur shaman?

Hearing Li Mo's words, Kesen thought for a while: "My strength is much worse than a real minotaur shaman. ”

"Well, strength. Li Mo nodded: "Strong strength is indeed very important, so what about the others, is there anything else?"

"Equipment. Kesen thought for a moment and continued, "I don't even have my own totem pole right now, which is what a true shaman should have. ”

"Well, equipment. Li Mo continued to nod: "Good equipment can quickly improve the strength of a professional, and then, is there anything else?"

This time, Kesen thought for a longer time, and after thinking seriously for a while, he raised his head again: "Combat skills." The minotaur shaman in the heyday of the strong period will have a lot of melee combat skills, as well as a lot of spells. However, now we have no more combat skills that have been handed down, and there are many fewer spells. ”

"Well, combat skills, spells. Li Mo nodded: "These are all important, so, are there any others?"

Kesen frowned, and fell into more careful thought, and after about five minutes, he looked up and said suspiciously, "No, right? ”

"No, there is. Li Mo's unquestioning voice made Kesen instantly focus all his attention: "I know that at least one thing, and the most important one, is what you are missing now." Without it, no matter how high your strength, no matter how strong your equipment, no matter how many combat skills and spells you have, you can't become a real Minotaur shaman. ”

"What? What am I missing?" Kesen asked anxiously when he heard Li Mo's words.

"Confidence. What you are missing from becoming a true shaman is faith. ”