That's the trouble Fairy Whisper wants to solve, a giant brown bear, a bear that likes to eat honey, but loses interest when Bran sees it.

The bear had just come of age, and Bran saw only immaturity in it. No experienced beast will stay here, and it seems calm and safe because the children who participate in the trials will clean up the woodland. Even some of the most invincible beasts will show the group a glimpse of the sinister and cunning side of the Northlanders - traps and poisons. It was lucky enough to meet Bran. Now Bran has no interest in this kind of guy who doesn't have a challenge, and he's not hungry yet.

The bear can stand up to 3 meters, and this is only just an adult, and it is only driven away from its mother's side. If you give it a chance, I believe it will grow into a real big guy. Bran's slightly immature behavior reminded him of a bear in the circus, so he decided to take the little guy in.

Bran grabbed a large, sturdy wooden stick, and walked towards the bear. The inexperienced little creature bluffed at Bran, and then the bridge of its nose was hit hard, turning its growl into a whimper. When it stood up with its nose in its hands, trying to avoid the subsequent blows, it revealed its more vulnerable parts, and its balls were lightly tapped, and the hapless little creature instantly fell back to the ground. Bran swiped the stick for a while, feeling the pleasure of the elders spanking the child's ass.

Now the bear honestly followed Bran's guide with the stick in his hand and followed him out of the elven quarters. Bran was very pleased that he had saved both sides of the operation at the same time. As for the tears hanging from the corners of the bear's eyes now, it means that he is also satisfied.

Two days later, Bran realizes he's in trouble, and the bear cub is a foodie at all. Bran has developed a habit of wasting food since he entered the fertile grasslands, and he likes to hunt big guys, and mostly eats only two pieces of meat from his spine. Now the bear began to remind Bran that it was a shame to waste! As soon as Bran puts something in his mouth, he will be stared at......

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Over the next few days, Bran felt something was wrong. Ever since the goblin had been with him, his hunger had begun to fade, and the call of the wasteland had become more and more blurred. His power began to fill up, it was not an illusion, Bran was rarely confused by his senses now, it was a real increase.

From the moment you don't have interest in the bear, you should be aware of it. At that time, I was too confident, and I didn't even think about the difference in strength and size when facing the bear. After that, he only hunted as much as he wanted, and the route was closer to a straight line, and he didn't even think about avoiding other beasts. I didn't feel the danger, so I walked all the way with my instincts.

Several goblins frolicked around the black cat, and one sat directly on his head. At this time, Flowey also followed Bran leisurely and lazily, without any nervousness and vigilance, as if she was relaxing in her own manor.

Bran stopped, he needed to take a break and find the reason for the change.

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Bran began to examine his body closely, and then he realized that his body was rapidly absorbing magic, not the ability or core recovering the magic, but the body itself, skin, hair, muscles, bones, and so on.

He picked Flowey over, flipped over its body, and examined it carefully. He noticed that the black cat Flowey also had this phenomenon. He even pressed Flowey's claw fingers to check the strength of the nails it popped. That's right, Flowey's body is also strengthening, and the enhancement is very obvious.

The trial of the Northlanders, ha!

Bran exhaled, sat on the floor and laughed. His trials were complete, and he was now Bran of the Northlands, ready to go home contented. The old goblins didn't want him to venture into the wasteland again, and when activating the magic power, there must be a lot of efforts that Bran didn't know, which is why his strength improved so obviously. The goblins weren't there to clean up the bear at all, they just reminded him in this tactful way.

Bran looked up at the resting or frolicking goblins on his head. The old elves may have thought that Bran would not take any more risks, because he had already obtained the power he needed, which is why he had entrusted so many leprechauns to him.

Bran was a little hesitant, he really needed to go to the wasteland to see. Since there is a guarantee of strength, the danger should not be very high. Bran found a reason that was not very reliable and convinced himself.

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Bran cleared some clues. From the time they were born, the Northlanders have been slowly absorbing magic and strengthening themselves. This is also the reason why the people of the Northland have been relatively strong since childhood. As the spirit and body gradually mature, the protective mechanisms in the bloodline are released, and the body begins to speed up the absorption of magical power, further stimulating and promoting the growth and development of the body.

Heh, elves and northlanders.

After living together for a long time, each other ignores the importance of each other and begins to feel that the other person is a burden. The elves and the Northlanders had forgotten why they had lived together in the first place. When they got tired of each other, as the old goblin whispered, the people of the Northland couldn't get a goblin when they wanted to.

The destruction of the ancestral land and the death of the older generation have left the young people who have migrated without the reconciliation of their elders. They made the mistake that young people are bound to make—hot-blooded and impulsive. Some small contradictions are eventually magnified infinitely.

The elves monopolized their homeland, and after the initial complacency, they began to usher in a crisis of racial survival. The people of the Northland are not much better, and they may not even be as good as the goblins at that time. At least the elves were complacent for a while, and the Northlanders were immediately at great risk. So they went back to the wasteland to find a way, and they did find it, but the risk was high. Bran believes that there must be more stories hidden inside, but the details are no longer important.

"We're friends, and we're supposed to support each other, so why bother?" Bran held out his arm to the goblins and watched them fall.

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Bran, who had cleared the veins, quickened his pace, he only wanted to look at the wasteland now, to see what was there?

In the middle of the night, Bran, who was on his way, noticed a faint bonfire flickering in front of him. After several days and nights of walking, Bran was also a little tired, so he walked towards the campfire, and then he felt the familiar smell.

Dia and the others were asleep by the campfire, and they were awakened by the warning of the white wolf. While they were nervous, the white wolves put away their vigilance and let out cheerful howls.

Soon, a man and a cat appeared around the campfire, unceremoniously rummaged through their food, and ate it.

"You're crazy, you dare to travel at night. Dia couldn't believe it when she saw Bran clearly.

"Half crazy, then sleep with you, don't worry tonight. ”

"You can't sleep. Leah spoke.

Just as he was about to continue questioning, he found that the white wolf was alert again. Bran motioned for the white wolf to relax, then explained, "A bear cub is following me. It's okay, it doesn't hurt. ”

Dia asked, "What's going on? You're running around in the middle of the night." ”

"I found something interesting and wanted to go to the wasteland as soon as possible to verify it. ”

Suddenly, Dia pointed behind Bran and shouted, "Bear!"

Bran watched his cousin and a few people start to pick up the guy, and hurriedly stopped: "Don't hurt it, domestic, domestic." ”

"That's what you call the bear?"

"Well, although it's a little bigger, this baby is naturally big, so it's good to get used to it. ”

The cousins glared at the shapeless cousin in unison and began to look at the bear. The bear had already run to Bran's side, found a position where he could easily watch Bran eat, and then stared intently at the food that was being wiped out one bite at a time. This expression instantly aroused the sympathy of the cousins......