readx;? Ruthless North Wall

The snow was getting tighter and tighter, and if the most barren and inhospitable place in Freljord was the island around Lockfa, the coldest place was the unforgiving north wall, which was so close to the poles that the temperature was at a frightening level all year round. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Here, for example, even the bears don't dare to pee in the open air, because the pee column will freeze up and stretch all the way to their work.

Of course, with their strong physique and hot blood, they don't have to worry about freezing their birds and urine together, but the urine column that has just been exported will immediately block their work.

So, ahem, bear people are also quite clean, and they would rather hold back for a while to find a toilet than to be drenched in their crotch by their own urine.

It is worth mentioning that before the invention of public toilets in the human world, the bear people on the ruthless north wall had already invented this thing, and it has to be said that this is also an invention ahead of its time.

Today's ruthless north wall, there are surprisingly few bears, and there are no of them in the winding mountain roads and caves.

Even the open-air square where they usually like to gather together and bask in the sun is nowhere to be seen, except for a few guards, the camp of the huge bear people is actually empty.

Because they're all going to see a gladiatorial fight, a gladiatorial fight that will decide the future of the bear people.

It was a rivalry with the Bears, the Bears, the Priestess, and the Big Three.

The Triumvirate's domination of the bears was actually quite democratic, not because they were too far ahead of their time, but because it was a system similar to the triumvirate in Rome, and in contrast, Volibel was in a position similar to that of the Senate at the time.

The two, no, to be exact, the four check and balance each other, and it may be difficult for a single giant to compete with Volibel, but it is absolutely impossible for the former bear-man priests to compete with two or more giants.

Moreover, the high priest is a worshipper of the gods, that is, a carrier of the will and spirit of the spirits of the ancestors, and does not usually intervene in their more secular battles, but is equivalent to a wise elder, and the triumvirate will listen to his words, but the decision is still in the hands of the giant council they compose.

Therefore, the Big Three did not fear the status of the Priests too much, they thought that their opponents would only be the other two Giants, after all, the divine power represented by the High Priest had continued on the Ruthless North Wall, but as time went on, it had become weaker and weaker.

But that all has changed today, and since Volibel's return from the Sacred Peak and his claim to have received the oracle of the Storm Ancestors, the prospect of the Big Three alongside the High Priest is gone.

Volibel let out a hearty roar as he looked up to the sky, and at his feet, the scarred triumvirate held each other and stared at each other with terrified eyes.

Originally, just when they had the upper hand, Volibel actually summoned the thunder of the storm, countless trees were chopped into charcoal, and the snow-white bear skin of the giant was able to resist most spell attacks below platinum, and the physical resistance was not low.

However, it seems that this kind of magic resistance does not have much effect on the power of the thunder summoned by Volibel, and in the final analysis, the power of the storm used by Volibel belongs to the category of divine arts, that is, the power that favors the power of nature, rather than relying on the magical element (runic energy).

There was silence in the wilderness, and all the bears, from the sturdy and fierce bear-man soldiers to the young children who were less than a meter tall, were shocked by the almost invincible force of the storm.

Voliber raised his hands in the air, his chest contracted suddenly, and when he puffed up again, there was a rumbling thunder, and he stood in the midst of the lightning lightning, looking in all directions!

Roar -

The continuous sound spread out, stirring up a cloud of snow, and the trees in the distance swayed their branches, as if they were also overwhelmed.

A moment later, after a brief commotion, the bears let out a tsunami-like cheer as they cheered for the strong.

"Volibel!"

"Volibel!"

“”

"Thunder roars!"

“”

Amid the cheers of countless clansmen, the triumvirate looked at each other with complicated expressions, and after a moment fell to their knees, kissed the ground, and offered their submissions.

Despite their struggle for power, they still adhere to the traditions of the bear people, and do not question the sanctity of gladiatorial fights.

They don't risk splitting the bear-people and starting a civil war to cling to their power and not letting go - from this point of view, the pure bear-people are simply an infinite number of times stronger than humans.

Volibel stood on the top and was in high spirits: "My people, the ancestors have taught us that Freljord is about to be completely ruled by the ugly darkness, and that the mysterious ice spirit from the north will slaughter our people. ”

"It's time to hoist our dusty battle flags and wipe our rusty weapons. ”

"Bears will never be slaves!"

"Victory, death!"

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Talya clung to a small furry beast and groped her way forward.

She had completely lost her way, and if it weren't for this little furry beast that kept her company all the time, I'm afraid she would have gone crazy.

There were white patches everywhere, and the food had been depleted - it was worth mentioning that this little beast did not seem to be an ordinary beast, as the food it ate was not even food in any conventional sense.

If Zhang Chao was here, he could see the deeper meaning of this little beast at a glance, that is, it belonged to the existence of elemental creatures, maybe there was a flesh and blood entity, but in the end, it was very different from the real flesh and blood creatures.

It has a pair of horns, much like a miniature version of a sheep, and its large tongue sticks out like a puppy, giving people the impression of harmlessness to humans and animals.

But this is not the case, as Talia has seen the creature spit out a spinning hockey ball and shatter the head of a ravenous winter wolf.

Suddenly, Taria's face changed, she had the power of the earth, and she could naturally feel the trembling of the earth at a certain distance.

She narrowed her eyes, perceiving carefully, and after a moment opened her mouth wide: "Is that a herd of beasts migrating?"

She clearly sensed that in front of herd, there were tens of thousands of beasts galloping.

She just wanted to avoid it, but she had already seen a battle flag suddenly rising at the edge of the snowfield - the battle flag was embroidered with a thunder and lightning vortex, a little dilapidated, but some blood stains could still be seen on it. (To be continued.) )