Gran estimated that the bear was three to four meters long, with thick limbs and a burly build.

He felt that the giant bear could directly crush the bones of his body with brute force.

The short brownish-black fur that covers its entire body makes it look imposing... If it's still alive.

The giant bear was covered in wounds and lying in a pool of blood, and its eyes, which could no longer be closed, were full of unwillingness.

The cause of death was probably the gray branches stuck in its body.

"Is that a war bear?" Sein stared at the bear's corpse and spoke in shock.

Granmer was silent, more concerned about the gray branches on the bear's carcass.

He thought the branch looked familiar, much like an arrow used by the dryads.

This meant that there might be a dryad in the vicinity, and he needed to increase his height immediately.

"Sain, hold on, I'm going to increase my flight altitude. There may be a dryad lurking nearby. ”

"Huh? How so? ”

Sain only saw the corpse of the giant bear, and had no idea that there might be a dryad.

Gran flew high into the air, his gaze sweeping over every grove of trees near the giant bear's carcass.

He always had the feeling that the dryads would hide in the branches or shade of these trees.

It is also likely that the bushes are hiding dryads, and Gran thinks that there are dryads who are now aiming their bows and arrows at him.

Thinking of this, he immediately shifted his position, causing Sain to nearly fall off him.

"Wow! Scared the hell out of me. Sain complained.

"Be careful, I won't be able to save you if I fall now." Gran reprimanded, his gaze sweeping over the trees.

He still hadn't found the dryad.

[Damn, those bastards are so well hidden.] Gran cursed inwardly.

However, he couldn't find it because there were no dryads here.

While poor Gran was still working in vain, Sain noticed a trail of intermittent blood on the back of the bear's corpse.

There were some patterns of bear paws in the bloodstains, which were obviously left by the bear corpse.

It reminded Gran, "Blake, there's a trail of blood over there, isn't it a war bear." ”

But Gran had noticed the bloodstains for a long time, but he cared more about the dryads that didn't exist.

"I guess the bear was injured by the dryad, and the dryad let it climb here. Eventually, the War Bear dies, and the Dryad uses its corpse as bait. Gran told his guess.

"What?! Those bark bastards are so disgusting to treat the War Bears like this. ”

Sain easily took Gran's words and lowered his opinion of the dryad by a lot.

After listening to Sain's words, Gran felt as if he cared about the war bear.

"Do you have anything to do with War Bear?"

"The War Bears are allies of my mother."

"Is that so?" Gran's tone was cold, but there was a lot of thought in his head.

[That is to say, Sain's mother asked him to come to this mountain to do something to find the war bear.] 】

Sain waited a little more with Gran, who had already made a circle in the air.

Puzzled, it said, "It's strange, why hasn't the dryad come out yet?" ”

"Don't worry, they just want to wait for us to run out of patience, it's a psychological game."

"Huh?" Sain didn't understand Gran's words at all.

Gran ignored it and continued to observe each tree, trying to check every leaf.

He still hadn't found the dryad, and of course, how could he find a creature that didn't exist.

It wasn't until Gran's wings were tired that he decided to give up the observation.

He finally realized that there were no dryads at all.

"Sain, let's land."

"Don't you wait for the dryads?"

Gran confessed to Sain, "Don't wait, because there's nothing here..."

"Because they were scared away by Blake?! I knew that these bark bastards were bullying the soft and afraid of the hard. ”

Gran wanted to dwell on Sain, but thought about it again.

If he told Sain that he had been playing hide-and-seek with the air for a long time, the young dragon would have been angry.

Just don't correct it, it's very troublesome to explain.

"Whatever you want to understand." He gave a vague reply, not denying or admitting.

In this way, if something goes wrong at that time, he can also take responsibility.

At least that's what Gran thinks.

He led Theon to the corpse of the war bear.

Gran looked at the flesh of the war bear, and had a slight desire to eat it.

Eating War Bear meat is sure to earn a lot of evolution points.

But he didn't do it because he was afraid that there was Sain next to him.

After all, Sain's mother is an ally of War Bear.

And what about Sain... Watching the corpse of the war bear drooling.

Gran stared at Sean in confusion and thought, "These are your family's allies, and that's how you see them?" The dragon species is terrifying, and I will definitely make fewer allies with the dragon species in the future. 】

"Don't be greedy, Sain. You go to the side and stay first. ”

Gran dragged Sain aside, and he was worried that Sain wouldn't be able to resist going up and taking a few bites of the bear meat.

I don't know if the arrows of this dryad have been poisoned.

Glenn carefully gripped one of the arrows from the bear's carcass.

The arrows were pulled out along with the flesh, and the strange ore that was the arrow glistened in the sunlight.

Gran looked at the arrow and began to think.

[What kind of ore is this, shooting it with the Dryad Bow can break through the rock scale armor of the rock wurm.] 】

If he couldn't be sure if the arrows were poisonous, Glenn would use his scales to test the hardness of the arrows.

Figuring out the strength of the Dryad's weapon was of great benefit to him.

Gran struggled to open the war bear's jaw.

A foul smell hit his face, and he checked the war bear's mouth with the smell.

The tongue is rough, the yellow teeth are like sharp cones, and the four large teeth are like small daggers.

He noticed some dark yellow substance on his teeth.

"Is it tartar or food scraps?"

He scraped some with arrows, and after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see anything famous.

So I decided to check other places first.

Gran threw away the arrow, intending to turn the bear over.

This war bear is heavy, and it must have weighed more than a ton.

It took a lot of skill and effort for Gran to get the bear corpse to face up on its back.

Sain, who was watching from the sidelines, also admired Gran very much, and felt that Gran was infinitely powerful.

In fact, it was just a trick on his part.

The first thing Glenn notices is a broken spear stuck in the heart of the bear's chest.

He pulled out the broken spear and found that the tip of the broken spear had partially pierced the bear's heart.

"This is the real fatal injury, which means that the bear should have climbed a long distance after receiving this injury."

Gran looked at the long mottled trail of blood behind the war bear's corpse.

"This kind of clan is too tenacious."

He shuddered, thinking that War Bears were a very strong race.

Then Gran stared at the bottom half of the war bear. Body.

"Oh, it's the head man."

Gran continued to observe the war bear, and he noticed that the war bear had only three toes on its right hind leg.

"Does the war bear only have three right toes?" He asked Sain.

"No, this one should be a special case."

"I think so." Gran silently jotted down this trait.

He also got some trivial information from the corpse of the war bear.

When Gran realizes that he can't get any more information from the bear's carcass, he plans to continue his mission.

"Sain, let's go, continue with your mission."

"Okay." Sain crawled over to Gran, looked back at the corpse of the war bear, and swallowed another mouthful of saliva.

Gran doesn't comment on this, he just wants to get out of here as soon as possible.

Fly high again and head straight to the mountain as your destination.