readx;? Talia's eyes widened, looking at the thunder and lightning vortex flag rising in the sky, her face turned red, it was not the beast she thought it was at all, it was an army!

As the saying goes, there is no edge for more than 10,000 people, and there is no edge for more than 1,000 horses, and when she could see the big flag, the dust was flying all over the sky, and a majestic army had slowly risen from the horizon with neat steps. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The flag is fluttering, boundless.

First the neat helmet, reflecting a breathtaking light in the scorching sun, then the myriad of shining weapons, from long, sharp spears, to rough and heavy axes, to hammers full of iron nails

The protruding snouts, the white hair, and the iron armor that encased their chests, abdomen, and shoulder blades all indicated their identity.

It was an army of Freljord bears—and Talia knew it at once, clutching the little white beast in her arms, not knowing what to do for a moment.

But I didn't offend them, wouldn't that seem a little weak?

Don't be kidding, the bears' armies are spreading so far that they won't have time to run out of their range before they will be smashed to pieces by the indomitable bears.

Just when Talia was in a hurry, a tall bear-man soldier had already broken away from the army on a snow-white polar bear mount and rushed towards here.

The polar bear was extremely large, but it was surprisingly fast, and it was in front of her almost instantly.

"What the hell!" it was a man standing up, clad in iron armor, holding a warhammer aloof, a Ursa scout glaring at Taria.

Talia was slightly dissatisfied in her heart, feeling that this person was so unreasonable, and she came up angry as if someone else owed him money.

"I'm just a passerby!" she said in an emphatic tone, but she didn't really expect the other person to believe her words, even though she was telling the truth.

"Passerby?" The bear-man soldier was slightly stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, "You actually dare to lie to me? The only place that can be reached from here is the ruthless north wall, and you actually say that you are a passer-by?!"

Talia was dumbfounded, damn it, what a ruthless north wall, isn't that meow the lair of the Northern Bear Clan

She suddenly understood why she felt that the weather was getting colder and the temperature was lower the more she walked, so she suddenly had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

Sure enough, without Senior Brother, it would be impossible for him to find a way out in this vast snowfield, but Senior Brother, this guy is so unreliable, he slipped away by himself without even discussing.

It's better to have a mentor, if only the tutor was here.

Talia pursed her lips, feeling that it was very wrong for her to be distracted in this environment, and her face became even more serious.

"Sorry, I'm lost. She spoke in a serious tone, as if she were really stating a fact. (Talia: Damn, I'm telling the truth!)

"Huh. The bear-man scout felt that his intelligence was deeply insulted by the hateful guy in front of him, so he angrily raised his axe, "The guy who is full of lies and should go to hell after death dares to deceive me Hogris?"

"I'm not lying!" Talia was furious, although she didn't have any powerful momentum on her body, but her small fists were clenched hard, and the power of the earth had gathered at her feet.

The bear-man scout suddenly saw the snow-white beast in Taria's arms, and was slightly stunned, and then his tone softened.

"Come with me to the High Priest and let him decide your life and death!"

Elo has the power to sense people's hearts, and although I don't know if this female human has any malice, at least she is a kind person, and even a bear person doesn't want to kill them easily.

"If what she said was true, it wasn't impossible to let her go. Hogrice, the bear-man scout, thought, "But how could Poro appear on the Ruthless North Wall, isn't that a creature unique to the Howling Abyss?"

"Hmph, I'll explain this to that guy!" Talia clenched her fists and shook them in front of Hogrice's eyes, not noticing that she was unconsciously getting a little closer to the polar bear under Hoglis's crotch.

Suck -

Talia froze, then touched her face, which was a clear puddle of gooey liquid.

Then Talia stared blankly at the big white bear who was staring at her with cross-eyed eyes, sticking out a big tongue, panting as if smiling.

Are you sure this is a ferocious and rampaging polar bear and not a stupid Erha?

Erha is a unique wolf dog of Shurima, famous for its low IQ, and belongs to the kind of dog breed that is stupid except for stupid cuteness;

The stiff atmosphere was broken, and Hogrice even laughed: "You shouldn't be a bad person, otherwise Xiong Da wouldn't like you so much." ”

Talia sluggishly threw the saliva of the polar bear on her hands to the ground, but there was still some residue, so she thought for a moment and rubbed it on the white beast she was holding in her arms.

Ahh

The little white beast was furious in an instant, its long pink tongue suddenly stretched out, and then licked it fiercely on the bear's face.

But then you shouldn't lick Talia, right?

Hogrice couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed, clutching his stomach, leaning back and forth at the bear's huddled bitter melon face, and then suddenly froze—for he felt a slippery tongue slam against his big hairy face.

――――――

Volibell walked in the center of the formation, he did not mount any mounts, but walked with all the soldiers, and beside him were the former Triumvirate, now the Triumvirate.

Each of the three warriors is a strong, burly man with a large waist and a round waist, and the vast majority of bears in the bear people are physical attackers and are adept at using heavy weapons.

So their size generally determines their strength, of course, the kind of obese doesn't count, although the bear people on the ruthless north wall don't worry about eating and drinking, they will definitely not be able to raise waste of this size.

Obesity is a common symptom that appears after the great development of productivity, and it may be common and indifferent in later generations, but in this era, it is simply rare.

Don't look at Volibel as a priest, in fact, he used to be the same, whether it was carrying a hammer or an axe, or even directly using his own fan-sized slap, as well as a strong bite to tear apart the enemy. (To be continued.) )