"Ahem."

Gross clenched his hands into fists, put them under his nose and coughed twice, adding, "It's not right, don't be pushy." ”

He can see the approximate level through the system, but he can't see the template. If it was really an elite-level or lord-level magical beast, maybe it wasn't something the two of them could handle.

Levin's face changed instantly.

Scott's reaction was as usual, he just turned around and asked:

"Boss, is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

"Let's see how big it is, and if it's too much larger than normal, then quietly retreat."

"Warcraft?"

Scott frowned, his expression solemn. It wasn't the first time they had come into contact with demonic beasts, as early as more than a month ago in the Silver Leaf Forest, they had already encountered that elite-level frostwolf king-

The normal frost wolf is only slightly larger than the dog, but the size of the frost wolf king is almost the same as that of an adult war horse with excellent blood.

Gross nodded.

"Alright then, let's go in first."

Levin's body suddenly stiffened a little-

But Scott got ahead, and with Gross, Oliver, and Miss Crane watching, he had no choice but to follow him.

"Mr. Gross, could there be any problems?"

Raising her little head, long before she set off, Radia had already tied her long pale blonde hair into a braid with a headband, and then coiled it on the top of her head-

This hairstyle is more conducive to outdoor activities, and at this time, Miss Mage is no longer wearing the usual loose mage robe, but a slim red hunting suit-

Several pieces of leather are stitched together, and there are rows of yellow copper buttons on one side of the cuffs and under the collar.

It fits perfectly.

Because of the height difference between the two, Gross's line of sight was very good at seeing Latea's boots from top to bottom -

On the front of the petite young lady was a flat, undulating curve with a noticeable bulge around her waist, but Gross knew that it was nothing more than a short-handled staff that she had slung from her belt.

She was still holding a dagger and a pair of blue eyes that glowed like jewels, and she was nervously watching the interior of the cave.

Of course, she didn't find anything until Scott and Levine disappeared into the darkness.

"Problem, there won't be."

Gross shook his head. With him present, unless it's really a lord-level demonic beast inside, otherwise, he can easily deal with it-

In his previous life, he had never heard of any famous lord-level magical beasts in this area of the Nogo Mountains, so he had already put his mind at ease and let his companions enter the cave to investigate.

"Boss, have you noticed, Levin's kid's face turned white with fright."

Oliver next to him suddenly spoke, his daily quarrel with Levine had become a deep-rooted habit, and he smiled sadly on his face, and he was merciless in teasing.

"So, what does it matter?"

Gross laughed too.

This time, the bandit leader guessed correctly.

Knocking on the flint, Scott entered the cave with a burning dry branch, and beside him was the gray, uneven rough rock, and in the interior of the cave, there was a slightly empty place, and a huge figure was lurking—

The distance from the entrance to this section is about 30 meters.

Scott took a few steps forward with an improvised torch, and the firelight illuminated the figure. Levine looked around—indeed, it was a sleeping brown bear.

The shaggy chest slowly rose and fell, and the sound of snoring seemed to bring a breeze in the cave.

Levin stretched out his palm and made a few strokes from a distance.

Good guys, at least six meters or more in length, and width and height? The brown bear was exactly the same size as its counterpart, and looked like a round fur ball.

"Scott, what do you mean by the chief?"

He lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing the brown bear's good dreams, and asked in Scott's ear.

"Slaughter this bear?"

Scott replied uncertainly.

To tell the truth, for a long time, the bandits have been somewhat dependent on Gross, as long as the battle is a little more dangerous and fierce, the bandit leader has always taken the lead-

Only this time, Gross stayed outside the cave.

"It's a monster."

The brown bear that is sleeping in hibernation is significantly larger, Levine said categorically.

"I know."

"Do you still want to take on the challenge?"

"This is what the boss means, the fastest way to improve martial arts cultivation is to fight."

"Okay then."

Scott drew his long sword, and walked over with cat hands and feet—

It's a battle, but he doesn't have the pedantic idea of having an open duel with this giant brown bear, and it is of course the best to be able to sneak attack while the other party is sleeping.

A fist-sized black nose full of fine lines shrugged off.

"Uh, Scott, be careful—"

Levine took a few steps behind Scott, and had just made a reminder before he could shout - but Scott was now facing away from him, and he didn't even notice it.

There was a loud rumbling noise in the cave.

Gross didn't move, Oliver, Ron, and Miss Mage stood in front of him, looking at him in unison.

The story of two young hunters and a bear is unfolding.

Temporarily, the audience is absent.

……

East of the fortress of Talen, thirty miles.

The small town of Lorenz.

It used to be a military camp attached to the Taron Fortress, but since the end of the Edwin VII Pioneer War, this military camp has lost its original purpose-

It soon became a material transit station for the Taron Fortress, where food, weapons, and all kinds of war materials were busy through horse-drawn carriages and military connections between the Taron Fortress and the Taron region.

Soon, local residents and some foreign businessmen built houses here, and then taverns, inns, casinos, and even some Fengyue places sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

After the kingdom acquired the territory of the western border, the place became more prosperous because of trade.

Although there is still a big gap compared to the silver leaf town in the southeast of Nogo, the business atmosphere of this town has become very active. In a sense, it is the main business district that separates the city from the outside world.

It is the domain of the Jeffrey family.

In the past ten years, there have been several knights in this family-

As loyal vassals of the Wolf family, Lord of Taron, these knights were naturally official knights under the command of Count Savaron Wolf.

A young man with long thick blond hair and an elegant black dress sat at his desk, holding a scroll in his hand, and a pair of originally handsome brows were erected in displeasure at this time—

His gaze rested on the ink of that line of writing.

Ampton Mine.

The iron ore mine had been transferred from another nobleman to the Jeffrey family's property at a relatively low price just a month ago, but he had received a pretty bad piece of news through a certain channel -

The Ampton mine is now being overrun by a gang of bandits.