The roar of the magic mountain was like a thunderbolt, suppressing the hustle and bustle of the audience.

The brown bear, which stood up, raised its head and looked into the air.

The fangs slid down and were as agile as a snake.

A burly black shadow jumped down the bear pit with a loud bang, and the ground trembled, making the brown bear furious.

Male brown bears have an inviolable principle: the territorial principle.

The fangs landed in front of the brown bear's claws, but the brown bear's head had turned to the Magic Mountain, and it was a very principled bear that could not be provoked.

The intruders must all die!

The brown bear gave up attacking Fangs and attacked the Magic Mountain instead.

The Demon Mountain roared, and the sound roared in the bear pit, like thunder.

Many of the onlookers couldn't help but cover their ears.

The brown bear was even more angry, and it also roared wildly, and pounced on the magic mountain.

The roar of the round wall of the bear pit was bumped and reverberated for a long time.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, the brown bear man stood up, taller than the Magic Mountain, waved his giant palm, and slapped it at the head of the Magic Mountain.

The cold light flashed, and with a bang, the brown bear's right palm flew up, and blood splattered.

The Demon Mountain Giant Sword slashed, only to realize that it was no more difficult than cutting off a human head.

Facing a brown bear for the first time, the traverser from the Earth civilization was too nervous.

His two-meter giant sword was extremely sharp, and in fact, an unarmed brown bear could not fight against it.

Cutting a bear's paw is like cutting jerky.

With a swing of the giant sword, the bear's paw fell to the ground.

The huge body of the brown bear was shocked, and it was both angry and fearful, wild and ferocious, and in the roar of the bear, the left palm slammed over again, and it was still the head of the magic mountain.

The magic mountain saw it really clearly, and at the last moment lowered his head and dodged sideways, avoiding the side of the brown bear, and at the same time, the giant sword was raised, and with a bang, the left bear paw flew up again.

Two swords, slicing two bear paws, is easier than slicing through an armored body.

The brown bear's roar was earth-shattering, but perhaps not a roar, but a terrified roar.

The brown bear suddenly turned around and ran wildly towards the bear hole, and the two forearms with the severed palms of his hands landed on the ground, dripping with blood all the way and staining the ground red. The brown bear is a beast, and in the face of a more powerful king, fear makes it instinctively turn its head and run away.

When a brown bear escapes, it can't stand up, and it is the patent of humans to run away with their feet upright.

The brown bear is not slow to run away, but it is not fast either, and its body is shaky and shaky.

The severed front paws were painful, the forearm wound was even more painful when it landed, and the brown bear lost its balance in the run.

The Demon Mountain suddenly exerted its strength, quickly caught up, and the giant sword swung out, skimming the two hind legs of the brown bear.

With a shocking roar, the brown bear jerked forward, as if it had been overreacted to an electric shock, but it was also the last bit of strength it had, and it almost flew up, and then fell from the air, slamming into the ground, like a boulder falling, and the ground felt a strong tremor.

The soldiers around the bear pit were all dumbfounded.

The audience was silent, time and space seemed to stand still for a moment, and the hourglass seemed to have a moment of stagnation.

The brown bear slid forward for some distance and stopped, its head raised, its eyes full of a look similar to that of a human pleading, and as if there were tears.

The Magic Mountain strode forward, and the greatsword slashed down and slashed into the brown bear's throat.

Red blood gushed out from the huge wound, like a spring underground.

Blood dripped from the Magic Mountain Giant Sword, and the brown bear under his feet spasmed and trembled endlessly.

Soon, the brown bear was soaked in a pool of its own blood!

The first time Demon Mountain killed a bear, after the giant sword was returned to the sheath, he felt that killing a bear was not much more difficult than killing a general, but watching the thousand catties of giant beasts fall in a pool of blood, the sense of accomplishment was completely different.

The deafening cheers sounded above the head of the Magic Mountain, the soldiers were shouting, the whistles and iron whistles were also ringing wildly, and the horns were also blown. The soldiers shouted because of the invincibility of the Magic Mountain in slaughtering bears.

In the eyes of the soldiers, easily killing a thousand-pound giant bear is a great feat of warriors!

The Magic Mountain makes the martial Clegane soldiers even more respected!

Unbeatable!

"Will you die?" said Demon Mountain, standing in front of Rolger with a giant sword on his back. He was dressed in heavy armor, wearing chain mail iron gloves and a flat-topped giant helmet, looking majestic, like a god of war.

The condescending oppression given to him by the Demon Mountain shattered his rebelliousness.

“...... Won't die...... The wooden sword blocked the vital point......" Rolger gasped, his eyes full of humble timidity. He was chased by the brown bear and turned to meet the enemy, the wooden sword desperately blocked, the bear paw slapped down, the wooden sword shattered, but he was also slapped away by the brown bear.

"Then get up, kneel, and swear allegiance to me. ”

The fear in Rolger's eyes turned to confusion, shock, and then surprise.

Although he still couldn't figure out what was going on, his body's reaction spoke for itself: he immediately rolled to his feet, his face twisted in pain from the scratch on his chest from the bear's claws, and he knelt down on one knee and swore allegiance to the Magic Mountain.

Gritting teeth is also because of the pain in the body.

There was no need for the magic mountain to speak, just a look, and the fangs were like dogs on all fours, kneeling, kowtowing to the magic mountain, and swearing allegiance to the magic mountain in the mute lingua franca.

"In the name of the gods, old and new, in the honor of Duke Tywin in the West, and in the name of the supreme commander of the Clegane soldiers, I, Count Grego Klegane of Fort Clegan in the West, hereby declare that Roger and Fangs have been forgiven by the victims, that the living crimes have been punished, and that the capital crimes have been recorded. ”

"Rolger is the captain of the law enforcement team, and Fangs is the vice-captain, and in the future, if there are any people in the Klegan army who violate the laws of military orders, you will be severely punished on my behalf. “

Rolger and Fangs looked at each other in disbelief.

Not only did they get the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, but they were also promoted from logistics recruits to law enforcement captains of the whole army?

They were forgiven by the maid?

The maid who was beaten by them?

How is this possible?

They will become the commanders of the law enforcement team of the whole army, so what will those veterans think? But no matter which veteran, can they dare to disobey the will of the Earl of Demon Mountain, the head of the Seven Kingdoms? Of course they don't dare, and they can't!

"Rolger, fangs, you must marry the woman you have humiliated as brothers and sisters of the opposite sex, and protect her from being bullied by anyone. All the Cregan soldiers were brothers, and all the servants and craftsmen of Harrenhal, young and old, were their own. We are cruel and ruthless to our enemies, but we must unite with our own people, and we must not fight and harm each other, commit adultery and plunder, can you do it?"

This is also what the Magic Mountain told all the soldiers!

His voice was like thunder, and all the soldiers could hear it clearly.

The audience was silent, no one spoke!

What else is there to say?

What else can Rolger and Fangs say other than kowtow vigorously and be grateful?

Of course, I swore allegiance to the magic mountain!

"Old and new gods reign, Rolger swears allegiance to your lordship from now on, and I will not hesitate to give my life for your lord if necessary. Rolger swore an oath, hating himself for not being loud enough.

Fangs hugged the legs of the Magic Mountain, and in his own unique way, kissed the Magic Mountain's combat boots, in a way unique to the dumb, ahhhh