"So, you're the new beast trainer? I thought it was going to be a more experienced-looking guy. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Tai Xi'an's butler frowned, squinted his eyes, and looked the young man in front of him up and down. It is true that he has the appearance of a slave, and his body has been exposed to the wind and the sun and hard labor, but the older the animal trainer, the more experienced he is, and the better he can handle all kinds of situations. The one in front of me is only in his twenties, what can he do?

"So you prefer someone who looks more experienced than someone who actually has more skills. Zhao Mai sniffed, revealing a pair of buckteeth and a silly smile. He didn't like the makeover, it looked like his intelligence had been lowered by two notches. However, Cotander repeatedly assured that the disguise was safe, that there was no risk of being exposed, and that it was only possible that the number of whippings would increase.

Sure enough, people who claim to be normal people, but think that they are superior, don't want to talk too much with their stupid-looking kind. The butler turned his gaze to the slave dealer next to him, lingering his gaze on his cocked buttocks for three minutes, and then said, "If it weren't for the fact that the recent slaves have been taken in to serve the Witch King, resulting in a starvation in the market, I would not have bought such an animal trainer." ”

"Yes, my lord, an animal trainer is in high demand right now. The merchant gently rubbed the butler's hairy hand and said in an intimate tone, "I know you have always taken care of me. ”

Looking at the two men's eyebrows, Zhao Maiqiang endured his nausea, but he still looked stupid and stupid, waiting to be taken into Taixi's manor. Unexpectedly, after a big circle in Tyre, he eventually returned here and became a slave under the name of Tysian. However, after hearing that Rikas had lost his right hand, he immediately gave up on the idea of going to the Halfling Forest to see the biological abilities, and insisted on coming to the gladiator camp.

Rikas's loss of hand gave him a lot of inspiration, and by analyzing the Minotaur's movement patterns, he deduced some rules. For example, first of all, he understood that "history" and "events" can be changed, but they cannot be carried out roughly, and there must be a "degree" consideration. Cutting off one of Ricas's arms is something that can be done, but chopping off two that makes him completely unable to throw, or killing Ricas, is certainly something that can't be done. Maybe it's not in the interest of the Minotaurs, or maybe it's because the will of the planet will stop it. Therefore, it is important to master a "degree".

Second, the reason why the gold coin of destiny is named in the name of destiny, rather than the "crossing" gold coin, may be related to the "historical events" that have been changed and the "fate" of the people in them. The Minotaur's motivation is to collect more Destiny Coins, and knowing this, analyzing his actions will lead to the deducing the behavior he abides by. If it's simply to make the biggest change, then killing the slave Rikas is the easiest way to prevent the Witch King's assassination. Or warn the Witch King about this, strengthen the defenses, or even just erect a low wall in front of the Witch King's grandstand that day, and history will be completely revised.

But the Minotaur didn't do that, and he only needed one of Rikas's right hands. He also didn't fill Viy's body with bombs, and then buried the Masked Alliance in the underground rubble. Zhao Mai can only understand that what they outsiders can do is limited, and they may not be able to do things "absolutely".

History has its inertia, and the will of the planet also requires that the Witch King must be killed. Looking at the level of the whole world, Zhao Mai sees himself and the Minotaurs as "foreign forces", and the interference they make needs to be corrected and compensated by the world. Zhao Mai has already seen the power of the will of the planet to disturb fate, perhaps this is the most essential power generated by the fate gold coin.

More Destiny Gold Coins, everyone likes, but since the malicious impact in the space-time passage, the Minotaur has become Zhao Mai's enemy. Therefore, for the minotaur, in Zhao Mai's dictionary, there is no option to "turn around and walk away, watch the ups and downs of the wind and clouds", only "death".

Although the general trend of history seems to have reached a dead end, there is still a silver lining. Zhao Mai thought that the death of the animal trainer was too coincidental, and it might be the hope of this line. He wanted to get back to the protagonist of the event, and becoming an animal tamer was his best choice, and then the opportunity came. Should he be allowed to become a gladiator by virtue of his physical fitness and combat ability, and then be beaten to death as a training opponent? As an animal trainer, he can still rely on the druid's ability.

The enclosure is separated from the training ground by a wall, with five round-shelled beetles and seven desert battle lizards occupying the two largest pens, and a separate cement cage containing three black-scaled ghost lizards, a more vicious, nocturnal, fearsome predator that is said to be invisible.

"Griffin, your name is that, isn't it?" the butler followed behind Zhao Mai, raised his hand and pointed to the cage in front of him. "These are the things you have to serve. Let them move, make honey, fight, in short, do what the owner wants. When I'm not around, you listened to Posey, the gladiator trainer, understand?"

"Of course. Zhao Mai smiled harmlessly.

"Alright, don't die so quickly, it's a hassle to buy another animal trainer. The butler shook his hand, not wanting to stay in this place full of the smell of wild beasts for a moment, and walked away with his nose covered.

Okay, the first thing to do is to communicate with these creatures. Zhao Mai stood in front of the round-shell beetle's animal pen. Three of them are very familiar, so if you look closely, you can identify them as if they were bought from the market!

It seems like yesterday that he was robbed and turned into a slave by the Templars, but it seems that the suffering has lasted for a year. However, these round-shelled beetles have always been cared for, and their daily life is to be fed, produce honey, and be beaten by gladiators. Zhao Mai hooked his hand at the beetle, using the druid's natural force skills to try to understand the animal's thoughts and establish emotional communication.

The round-shelled beetle shook the antennae on its head, and the six limbs around its mouth that looked like fingers kept opening and closing, and the sticky sand and dirt-stained slime slowly dripped down. The beetle looked at Zhao Mai with his small round eyes, looking very well-behaved.

But Zhao Mai always had a strange feeling of unease. Just then, he received a hint from his heart. 'Come here, animal tamer, I'll show you something good.' ’

Zhao Mai looked at the round-shelled beetle in surprise, it was the first time he knew that this creature actually had psychic abilities! Generally speaking, only creatures with sufficient intelligence could have imagination and thus psychic abilities. Moreover, there must be the right training method and a certain medium.

Being able to communicate with psychic abilities will of course be more convenient than emotional communication established with the Force, and the information conveyed will be more accurate and rich. But why would this group of round-shelled beetles let the trainer in?

He immediately thought of the deaths of the three animal trainers before, wasn't they eaten by the round-shelled beetles?Now looking at their blinking little round eyes, there was a clear flash of cunning and gluttony, and it was no wonder that the information fed back by the Force of Nature made him uncomfortable.

Hah, I just don't know how smart these round-shell beetles really are! Influencing beasts with both the Force and psychic abilities is completely new to both psychic warlocks and druids.

After Zhao Mai thought about it, he changed his strategy. The Force's message changed from "friendly" to "surrendered", and he inserted it into the telepathic communication of the Roundshell Beetle. 'Do you want to eat me, do you want to eat the invincible king?'

The round-shelled beetles wriggled and looked at each other, 'he could talk in his head, too,' and 'the same kind of food?' and so on.

In the world of your minds, you can never eat me, and I can eat you. Zhao Mai said.

We don't believe it, we don't believe we can't eat you. ’

'Well, imagine that. You come to eat me, I retreat, you can't eat me. ’

The round-shelled beetle shook its head: 'I'm faster than you, I'll chase you, I'll eat you.' ’

'Every time you shorten the distance between you and me, I'm moving, and I create a new distance, right?'

'Yes, you can move that little bit. 'The round-shelled beetle is covered.

When you chase the new distance I created last time, I move again, making new distances again. ’

That's right. ’

So every time you shorten the remaining distance, I create a new remaining distance, and so on and on, so you can never catch up with me. Unless you can teleport, will you teleport?'

The round-shell beetle didn't answer, its mind was completely out of order. This question about the limits of mathematics was completely beyond its comprehension, and soon, the attempt to solve the paradox drained their own psychic abilities, and Zhao Mai took advantage of it, coupled with the action of the Natural Force:

'The king, the king who will never be able to catch up. The round-shelled beetle surrendered.