Sword and Magic and Taxi

So, you are the new animal trainer? I thought it would be a guy who looks more experienced. Taixi'an's butler frowned, squinted his eyes, and looked up and down at the young man in front of him. He does have the appearance of a slave, and his body has been exposed to the weather and hard work, but the older the trainer is, the more experienced he is and can handle various situations better. The man in front of me is only in his twenties, what can he do?

It turns out that you prefer guys who look more experienced than those who are actually more capable. Zhao Mai sniffed, showing his buck teeth and putting on a silly smile. He didn't like this change. It looked like his intelligence had been lowered by two levels. However, Cotander repeatedly assured that this disguise was safe and there was no risk of being exposed, but it might increase the number of whippings.

Sure enough, people who call themselves normal people but think they are more advanced in their hearts are not willing to talk too much with similar people who look stupid. The butler turned his gaze to the slave merchant next to him, lingered on his raised buttocks for three seconds, and then said: If it weren't for the fact that all the recent slaves were taken in to serve the Witch King, resulting in excessive famine in the market, I would be I wouldn’t buy such a trainer.”

Yes, sir, an animal trainer is a hot commodity right now. The businessman gently rubbed the butler's hairy hands and said in a friendly tone: I know you have always taken care of me.

Seeing the two men flirting with each other, Zhao Mai suppressed his nausea, but still looked dumb and stupid, waiting to be taken into Taixi'an's manor. Unexpectedly, after traveling around the city of Tire, he eventually returned here and became a slave in the name of Tai Xi'an. However, after hearing that Likas had lost his right hand, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​going to the Halfling Forest to see the biological powers, and firmly requested to come to the Gladiator Camp.

The incident of Likas losing his hand gave him a lot of inspiration, and by analyzing the action patterns of the tauren, he deduced some rules. For example, first of all, he understood that history and events can be changed, but they cannot be done roughly. There must be a consideration of degree. It was possible to cut off one of Ricas's arms, but it was definitely not possible to cut off two of his arms so that he could not throw at all, or to kill Ricas. Perhaps because it is not in the interests of the Tauren, perhaps because the will of the planet will prevent this. Therefore, it is very important to master a degree.

Second, the reason why the destiny gold coin is named destiny, rather than a time travel gold coin, may be related to the changed historical events and the destiny of the people in them. The Minotaur's motivation is to collect more destiny gold coins. Knowing this and analyzing his actions, you can deduce the behavioral methods he follows. If it is simply to make the biggest change, then killing the slave Licas is the easiest way to directly prevent the assassination of the Witch King. Or warn the Witch King about this, strengthen defenses, or even just erect a low wall in front of the Witch King's stand that day, and history will be completely revised.

But the tauren didn't do this. He only wanted one of Likas's right hands. He also didn't load Pooh with a bomb and bury the Masked Alliance in underground ruins. Zhao Mai can only understand that there are limits to what outsiders like them can do, and they may not be able to do things absolutely.

History has its own inertia, and the will of the planet also requires that the Witch King must be killed. Looking at the entire world, Zhao Mai regards himself and the Tauren as external forces, and the interference they make needs to be corrected and compensated by the world. Zhao Mai has already seen the power of the planet's will to disturb destiny. Perhaps this is the most essential power of the destiny gold coin.

Everyone likes more destiny gold coins, but since the malicious collision in the space channel, the Minotaur has become Zhao Mai's enemy. So for the tauren, in Zhao Mai's dictionary, there is no option for turn around and walk away and watch the waves rise and fall, there is only fight to death.

Although the general trend of history seems to have reached a dead end, there is still a glimmer of hope. Zhao Mai believes that the death of the animal trainer is too coincidental, and it may be this glimmer of hope. He wanted to return to the protagonist of the incident, and becoming an animal tamer was his best choice, and then the opportunity came. Should he be allowed to rely on his physical fitness and fighting ability to become a gladiator, and then be beaten to death as a training opponent? As an animal trainer, he could still rely on the skills of a druid.

There is only a wall between the animal pens and the training ground. Five round-shelled beetles and seven desert troglodytes occupy the two largest animal pens. There is also a separate cement cage that contains three black-scaled ghost lizards. A more vicious, A terrifying predator that moves at night and is said to be invisible.

Griffin, that's your name, right? The housekeeper followed Zhao Mai, raised his hand and pointed at the cage in front of him. These are the things you have to serve. Make them move, produce honey, fight, whatever the master wants to do. When I'm not around, you just listen to the gladiator trainer Percy, do you understand?

Of course. Zhao Mai showed a harmless smile.

Okay, don't die so quickly. Buying another animal trainer is a troublesome thing. The butler waved his hand and didn't want to stay in this place full of beast odor for a moment. He covered his nose and walked away.

Okay, the first thing to do is to communicate with these creatures. Zhao Mai stood in front of the Round Beetle's enclosure. Three of them look very familiar. If you look carefully, you can see that they were purchased from the market!

The scene of being robbed by the Templars and then turned into a slave seemed like yesterday, but the pain on his body seemed to have lasted for a year. However, these round-shelled beetles have always been taken care of. Their daily life consists of eating well, producing honey, and being beaten by gladiators. Zhao Mai hooked his hand towards the beetle, using Druid's natural force skills to try to understand the animal's thoughts and establish emotional communication.

The round-shelled beetle shook the tentacles on its head, and the six finger-like limbs around its mouth kept opening and closing, and thick, sandy mucus slowly dripped down. Beetle looked at Zhao Mai with his small round eyes, looking very well-behaved.

But Zhao Mai always had a strange uneasy feeling. At this moment, he received a spiritual suggestion. ‘Come here, Tamer, I’ll show you something good. ’

Zhao Mai looked at the round beetle in surprise. This was the first time he knew that this creature also had psychic powers! Generally speaking, only creatures with sufficient intelligence can have imagination and thus produce psychic powers. Moreover, there must be correct training methods and certain media.

Being able to communicate with psychic powers will certainly be more convenient than emotional communication established with the Force, and the information conveyed will be more accurate and richer. But why did these round-shelled beetles let the trainer in?

He immediately thought of the deaths of the three previous animal trainers. Weren't they the result of being eaten by round beetles? Now look at their small round eyes that are constantly blinking. There is clearly a cunning and gluttonous look in them. It is no wonder that the information fed back by the natural force makes him uncomfortable.

Ha, I just don’t know how smart these round-shelled beetles are! Using natural force and psychic powers to affect beasts at the same time is a completely new thing for both psychics and druids.

After Zhao Mai thought for a while, he changed his strategy. The message sent by the natural force changed from friendly to surrender, and then he inserted into the mental communication of the round beetle. 'Do you want to eat me? Do you want to eat the invincible king? ’

The round-shelled beetles twisted around and looked at each other twice, He can also talk in his head, Same kind? food? ’ This kind of information is constantly exchanged.

‘You can never eat me in the world in your mind, but I can eat you. ’ Zhao Mai said.

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

‘Well, imagine it. You come to eat me, I move back, you can't eat me. ’

The round beetle shook his head: 'I am faster than you, I chase you, I eat you. ’

‘Every time you shorten the distance between you and me, I move too, creating a new distance, right? ’

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

‘When you pursue the new distance I created last time, I move again and create a new distance again. ’

'this is correct. ’

‘So every time you shorten the remaining distance, I will create a new remaining distance, and it will continue like this again and again, so you can never catch up with me. Unless you can teleport, will you teleport? ’

The round beetle did not answer, its mind was completely confused. This problem about the limits of mathematics was completely beyond its ability to understand. Soon, the attempt to solve the paradox consumed all their own psychic powers. Zhao Mai took advantage of the opportunity and added the effect of the force of nature:

‘The king, the king who can never catch up. ' The round-shelled beetle surrendered.