Gran decided they had better clean up the battlefield before the rain stopped.

He asked the bears, who were least injured, to dig holes to bury their carcasses.

The location of the burrow was chosen to be far from the battlefield, and Gran wanted to reduce the risk of the corpse being found by the dryads.

It may only be a matter of time before it is discovered, but it is always good to be able to delay it.

Gran and the rest of the bears loot the dryads' warehouse.

He retrieved the torch of white light that he had hidden earlier.

Throw it into the house for lighting.

A large number of dryad cakes and dryad weapons were quickly found.

It's all things that you don't need.

Gran drooled when he saw most of the war bears staring at the Dryad Cake.

He knew that these guys who hadn't tasted the taste of Dryad Cake were hungry.

Gran kindly told the leader of the war bear and asked him to persuade him: "The son of the first dragon asked Lao Tzu to advise you, don't eat this thing." ”

But a few of the war bears didn't listen, and stole a little bit of the tree spirit cake.

The results were not expected,

The unpalatable nature of the Dryad Cake succeeded in disgusting the war bears.

Several stout war bears retched in the rain for a while.

The leader of the war bear did not sympathize with the clansmen, but sneered: "Ahaha, let you not listen to the son of the first dragon, and do it yourself." ”

The war bears who listened to the advice were very happy, and followed the leader of the war bear to laugh at the disobedient guys.

"Let me just say, the son of the first dragon will not lie to us. You still don't believe it! ”

The disobedient war bears all showed remorse.

"Alas, I should have listened honestly to the son of the first dragon, and I wouldn't have tasted this kind of ghostly thing."

The War Bears' trust in Gran has increased.

Time is precious, and Gran instructs the leader of the Bears to restrain the bears' play.

Let their attention return to the task.

After searching all the warehouses, Glenn couldn't find anything to use.

He decided to take the next step,

Tear down these humble wooden houses.

So he took the war bears to inspect these houses.

Just then, a war bear stepped on the corpse of a dryad sorcerer hiding behind a house.

"Who is this? It looks so ugly, why didn't I see it just now. War Bear casually kicked the warlock's corpse.

The leader of the war bear held up the corpse of the warlock, and after observing it, he said: "This is the Dryad Warlock, a bear just said that it was attacked by a plant, it should have been done by this guy, it looks like it was bitten to death." ”

Gran didn't want the War Bears to be entangled, so he confessed to the Bear Leader: "I killed this Tree Spirit Warlock, and when I saw that it wanted to sneak attack, I bit it to death." ”

After hearing this, the leader of the war bear explained to his clan: "The son of the first dragon said that he killed this warlock, and he thought it was too easy to kill this warlock, so he disdained to talk about it. ”

[What, what does this bear language mean? Is it adding oil and vinegar? 】

Gran was dumbfounded, suspecting that something was wrong with the talent for understanding.

He felt that what he was saying was not the same as what the War Bear Leader was saying.

The war bears were excited.

"This ugly dryad was crushed to death by the son of the first dragon. Sounds as easy as killing a flying bug. ”

"Maybe it's easier than killing the flying insects, the flying insects will escape, these stupid tree spirits won't even escape!"

Gran listened to the war bear say that the dryad was a fool's criticism, and felt a little delicate.

It's not that he wants to complain about the tree spirits, but mainly because he thinks that the War Bear Clan is the most humble of all the races he has ever seen that can speak.

But it's the dryad anyway, so he doesn't care.

He was more concerned about the strange explanation of his strength by the leader of the War Bear.

While it didn't take much effort to sneak up on the Dryad, it wasn't as easy as killing the Flying Worms.

Because he didn't want to reveal that he could understand War Bear's language, he couldn't refute War Bear's strange impression.

It was nerve-wracking.

He decided to change the subject, so he addressed the leader of the battle bear: "Chief, the patrol is almost done, let's start dismantling it now." ”

The leader of the War Bear was immediately in good spirits and solemnly announced Gran's arrangement to his fellow clansmen.

All the war bears became agitated.

“？” Gran was stunned again, wondering if he had said the wrong thing.

War bears have a strong interest in destroying the Dryads' cabins, like a group of young children.

They pulled the pillars of the hut with great force, striking the walls.

This humble wooden house could not withstand this kind of devastation, and it was quickly collapsed by the war bears.

The leader of the war bear stood on the wreckage of the wooden house and let out a wild roar.

The war bears responded with roars.

Looks more exciting than fighting with the dryads.

Hearing the roars of the bears, Gran was frightened and prepared to flee again.

He was worried that this group of war bears would be too happy, and his brain would be hot, and he would have some thoughts about wanting to fight the son of the first dragon.

Then he tore up his own impostor.

At this moment, a war bear with a big shoulder and a thick waist strode towards him.

The frenzy in its eyes made Gran take a few steps back, almost scaring him into taking off.

The giant bear said in the war bear language: "Son of the First Dragon, can you fight with me." I want to learn the power of the Son of the First Dragon. ”

Gran spread his wings and prepared to slip away.

In the eyes of the leader of the war bears, this was accepted as a challenge by Gran.

It hurriedly yelled at its kindred, "What the hell are you doing, are you crazy? Dare to challenge the Son of the First Dragon, and beware of the Son of the First Dragon clawing you into a meatloaf. Then he rushed up and grabbed the war bear that challenged Gran.

By this time, Gran was already in the air.

The leader of the War Bear explained to Gran on behalf of the War Bear, "I'm sorry, Blake. Lao Tzu's fellow clan just had a problem with their heads, and they are not hostile to you, please let it go. ”

"I see, I'm still wondering what it wants to do when it comes over. It's okay, I'll stay in the sky for a while and monitor the situation nearby. Gran said with a humble heart.

In fact, he didn't dare to land, for fear that the giant bear would still have the will to fight.

The leader of the war bear reprimanded his fellow clansmen: "Are you stupid? The son of the first dragon is stronger than Lao Tzu, and you dare to challenge it. If you really want to challenge the son of the first dragon, then you must defeat Lao Tzu first, otherwise Lao Tzu is worried that you will be slapped to death by his claws. ”

The war bear realized that he couldn't defeat the leader, so he dispelled the idea.

For the first time, Gran felt that the strength of being blown by the leader of the War Bear was beneficial.

Although if it hadn't been blown very strong, this war bear wouldn't have been interested in challenging it.

Thinking about it this way, you should still show weakness in the future.

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Gran has always acted as an air commander.

I didn't do anything but speak, and I didn't dare to land.

Later, the group of war bears who had dug the pit also returned, and they were very remorseful to see the wooden houses that had been dismantled.

Apparently they wanted to join the demolition, but there were no more wooden houses to demolish them.

Gran told the bears to haul the carcasses and weapons to the landfill, and told them to throw the materials of the hut far away.

As for the Dryad Cake, the War Bears spontaneously trampled all the Dryad Cake to the point that they couldn't eat.

They hate this unpalatable dryad food.

By this time, it was already the second day.

He then cleaned up the bears and blood that had been left in the area, reducing the chance that the Bear Clan would be discovered by the Dryads.

Eventually, he reluctantly ripped off his largest scales.

Throw it on the wreckage of the Dryad Stronghold.

Gran wanted to give the dryads the illusion that a monster with black scales had attacked the stronghold.

Truth be told, he didn't want to leave a message of black scales for the dryads.

It can be said that the dryad stronghold has been wiped out by unknown creatures, and it is impossible to say anything.

Letting the dragon seed take the blame will be more convincing to the dryads, after all, the dryads and dragons are already hostile to each other.

This is the best thing Glenn can do.

He can't do much more now.

Glan View System,

The mission to assist the War Bear with the Dryads has been completed.

There was no reason for him to stay here.

So Gran took the war bear and set out on the journey back to the war bear territory while the rain had not stopped.