White Bear Blaq was staying in the room, his face covered with a green, sticky ointment - a method used by the natives of Nogo to treat burns on the surface of the skin, and it was evident that it was effective. From last night to now, just one night has passed, and the blisters and blemishes on the skin have disappeared quite a bit.

Seeing the arrival of Michelle the Grizzly Bear and White the Black Bear, he half-sat up from the bed with his arms folded.

"Braque, get some rest."

His brother, Grizzly Michelle, frowned and said, "The wolf boys have left the castle, and we're going to go again." ”

"Oh."

Braque replied—seeing the two of them sit down beside him, he straightened up and sat on the bed with his knees folded. The old and dilapidated houses in the village smelled of musty, and to be honest, he wanted to go out and get some fresh air.

But right now, he can't blow the wind, and he can't see much light - in yesterday's battle, Miss Mage's [Fireball Technique] blasted him right in the face, and the pain from those burns still lasts to this day, he raised his eyelids, but didn't say anything more.

"We're going."

The brief conversation was somewhat depressing, and after the three bears glanced at each other, they went into another room - they began to put on their armor and take up arms. Outside the village, the mid-level leader of a bandit group pulled out a rough wooden horn and whined and blew it, and the Bear Bandits were summoning all the members to assemble.

They decided to continue attacking the castle anyway - it was the end of autumn in October, and it would be a cold winter in a while. Most of the old houses in the village are dilapidated and leaky, making it not a suitable place to spend the winter.

……

"Master Fred, enemy attack!"

The castle reverberated with loud shouts and hurried footsteps.

The young soldier Louis took the envelope and carefully put it in his arms, he stepped on his horse, and was about to go to the city of Tarun of the Wolf family, but when he walked out of the castle gate, he saw a large group of people coming out of the birch forest on the western hill. He hurried back to the castle to report the news.

"Enemy attack?"

Fred Wolf put down the book in his hand, and he looked at Old Potter in front of him with a calm expression. The middle-aged servant's gray hair was a little messy because of the sweat on his forehead, and he bowed to him and said, "It's the first gang of robbers from yesterday, and they're here again." ”

"Really?"

Fred smiled, he was feeling that he had no way to vent his troubles and frustration - as the knight captain of the Iron Sword Knights directly under the royal family, his strength was close to the edge of the awakening level. When a gang of robbers arrived, there was not much worry in his heart at this time, but a kind of almost surprise.

He picked up the knight's sword, then left the study and walked down.

The noise and noise outside can be heard clearly inside the castle. Skillfully armed, well-trained soldiers with helmets, cuirasses, bracers, chain skirts and blue and white striped overalls to protect against arrow piercing damage—the Wolf family's privates were known for their ability to fight in the Northlands, and when the order was given to fight, the sturdy young men were almost all eager to take the plunge.

Fred stepped onto a pure white warhorse—the same fine horse from the western realms of the kingdom, even better than the average horse. Its body is muscular, its limbs are slender and powerful, and its fur is as soft as satin. As the knight on horseback pulled the reins, the deeply understood animal let out a long neighing of excitement.

There was not a single person outside the castle to stop or resist, and when Michelle the Grizzly and White the Black entered the castle first, they saw several rows of well-armed light infantry, and a knight wearing a white cloak—from the horses under them to the full set of armor carved with patterns on their bodies, the whole person was almost all white or silver from head to toe.

What a sassy bag!

Michelle the Grizzly Bear couldn't help but give his own assessment in his mind - it is not a good thing to have too dazzling and eye-catching decorations on the battlefield, because it is very easy to attract the attention of the enemy and lead to a siege. However, the other party appeared in front of them in such a grand manner, and Michelle suddenly had some bad premonitions.

Orna boy, didn't he say that the wolf group had left? But what about the soldiers and knights in front of him-Michelle made a brief observation, and from the appearance of those soldiers and the atmosphere in the castle, he had already faintly sensed that this was probably the regular army of the kingdom or the elite aristocratic private soldiers.

Remove?

He and White the Black Bear exchanged a knowing look in an instant—the two bears were well aware of the huge difference in combat power between their men and the regular soldiers, and they were not sure enough to win in the face of the knight, so they both began to turn their horses at the same time.

"Gentlemen, do you want to leave without saying hello? Isn't it too rude. ”

Fred on the war horse said lightly, the knight's helmet on his head well concealed the fact that his hair was thin. He didn't pull down his armor, and when the gray-green eyes swept past the two bears without waves, Michelle the grizzly bear and White the black bear shivered in unison.

Murderous, and, oppressive.

In "Discord", there is such a setting: when the difference in strength between the two sides of the battle is too large, the crushing of the attribute will bring the [coercion] effect, and if the target's will attribute judgment cannot be passed, the combat power will suffer a 20% loss.

In other words, a lack of strength will lead to an abnormal performance of strength.

Grizzly bear Michelle and black bear White decide to run away!

Nonsense, can give them such a feeling - the two bears know very well what level of characters they are facing in front of them, Grizzly Bear Michelle has been in contact with some characters such as battalion commanders in the legion, but compared to the knight in front of them, they are like kittens and lions.

It's a pity that although their brains turn quickly, they are quite slow compared to the movements of the opposite knight

The white war horse slammed into the air at high speed, leaving a faint shadow in the air—as if a hot-roasted knife had cut through butter, and the silver sword light slashed through the crowd of the Bear Bandits, and the sound of weapons clinking against each other. Michelle the Grizzly and White the Black Bear saw such a sight: all the bamboo spears, scimitars, and swords were twisted and shattered when they encountered that silver light, and they burst into a flying mass of shards in an instant, and the castle seemed to suddenly emerge as a white mist, and there was no longer a standing figure in the place where the fog went.