The bears that inhabit Azhara and the ones that were once driven by the dark trolls in the foothills of Mount Hyjal belong to the same clan as the trolls, and are both protocites of Kalimdor, not Titans like the mechanical gnomes, the Mogus, and the Vikus. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

According to research, these bear monsters were originally changed from some giant bears in the northern ice field (Winter Spring Valley), perhaps because of the ancient gods, or maybe because of the guardians, in short, they did not evolve slowly through nature, but were closer to the genetic mutation to become what they are now.

As such, they are hot-tempered and xenophobic, but they will tear them to shreds mercilessly when confronted with intruders.

Mercaron is a white bear monster that is worn around its neck by weaving rings of Hippogriff's feathers to identify itself as its caster.

Like the Gnolls, the Ursa are naturally affinity, and a small percentage of their members are born with the ability to use both nature and elemental magic (lightning).

Mercaron is one such lucky person, and at the same time, he is also one of the three elders of the Ursa clan, and controls the affairs of the Ursa clan.

Unlike the Gnolls, who dominate their tribes by absolute force, the clan composition is far less complex than that of the trolls, and although they are extremely xenophobic on the surface, they are surprisingly stable and united on the inside, and they are led by three elders, with the minority obeying the opinion of the majority.

In fact, if you think about it, you know that if it weren't for the concerted efforts, it would have been impossible for the bears to build such an impregnable fortress here, and their strong physical fitness and ability to use natural magic really gave them the capital to dominate here.

And most importantly, there are no commendable enemies here. The little life of the bear monsters has been very nourishing, and even the echinoderm jackals who suddenly appeared out of nowhere not long ago were easily sent away by them.

Compared to the abundant north, the valley in the south is much more barren, and if you don't have a clear idea in your head, then further southwest is where Orgrimmar, the main city of the orcs, will be located.

There was nothing on the desolate red earth now, oh, maybe some wild boars, and hungry vultures hovering overhead. Of course, the gnolls didn't go to such remote and inhospitable places, they just curled up outside the range of the bear monsters, and they were dead on their faces.

Mercaron has no interest in the gnolls, and doesn't bother to pay attention to them as long as they don't set foot in their territory, but the problem is that in recent days, it has often heard reports from its Ursa warriors that two terrible birds and some strange strangers have broken into their territory.

The great birds could knock away the herds of the horned eagles by their mere calls, and the men rode on the giant, friendless strange birds, and came and went as they pleased in their territory.

This news angered most of the bears, as they have a strong sense of self-esteem and territory, and they never have much to say about intruders. Only Mercaron felt a little worried about the news that came, the horned eagle beast has always been known for its birds of prey, so for the bear monster, wearing the bright feathers of the horned eagle beast on its body is a symbol of courage in addition to decoration, and the strange bird of the other party's envoy can disperse the other party by shouting, how terrifying should this be.

In addition, according to some reports of bears that witnessed the invaders, Mercaron's uneasiness was deepened, although they did not know what kind of creatures with purple skin and pointed ears were, but among them was the Dryad.

For the god of the forest, Cenarius, the bears have always stayed away, although this is not the territory of the old deer, but the bears do not want to provoke such a big one for themselves. Troublesome.

Mercaron told the other two elders, Spielgeber and Lübeckson, about her concerns.

They are a black and light brown bear monster with white crescent fur on its chest.

Spielgeber was the larger, the eldest of the present, with only the whites of his right eye and a deep scar from his nose to cheekbone, which was the scar it had left from its past battles with the Winter Wolves, making it particularly hideous when it bared its teeth, and Lübeckson was the smallest of the three, and the only female—a natural spellcaster.

"You're a fool, my old fellow," Spielgeber grinned at his dark lips, "they're too few in numbers to pose any threat to us, and if our warriors try to scare them, we'll probably be in trouble." ”

Lübeckson was a little more pertinent, but she also didn't think that the other side was too much to be afraid of, and although the big birds sounded a little scary, the bears were not afraid of fighting, on the contrary, they were very warlike. However, Lübeckson also pointed out that since there are the daughters of the king of the forest in the other party, don't hurt them, just drive them away.

The affairs of the bear monster are usually decided by the three elders together, and when Mercaron heard that both Spielgeber and Lübeckson had the intention of demonstrating to each other, he did not say anything more.

Yes, maybe it's really thinking too much, how can a few intruders take the huge bear monster tribe. With this in mind, Mercaron settled down and returned to their usual peaceful life, until a short time later, the corpses of more than a dozen ursa warriors were brought back.

"What's going on?" Although Mecaron tried to control his emotions when he saw the row of corpses, his voice was still hoarse, but it was much better than Spielgeber, and the furious black bear roared and cursed: "Who did this, I will kill them!" ”

Only Lübeckson looked silently at the charred marks on the corpses - none of the bears present knew better than it what the damage came from.

Under Mecaron's questioning, the bear monster warriors who carried the body back were able to restore the whole thing.

It turned out that today they found a few bold intruders walking leisurely on their land, as if they were stepping into their own back garden, the bear monster was originally a race with a violent personality, and they immediately became angry when they saw this scene, and it happened that the number of their hunting team today was more than twenty people, and they surrounded each other without any nonsense.

Follow the script of these bear monster warriors.

If they show fear and submission, such as panicking, trembling, and begging for mercy like the gnolls they met not long ago, they don't mind sparing their lives. But when they let out a warning roar, they were laughed at by each other.

The other humiliates them with their language and provokes them.

Just as the bear monsters were about to rush forward and tear this group of bad fanatics to pieces, a terrible flame bloomed in the opponent's hand.

"Caslu, Stecco, Cosisses...... They were all dead, torn to pieces by the purple-skinned spellcaster of the other side with his terrible spell, and we couldn't resist that terrible force. The bear monster warrior who spoke said sadly.

"So you just ran away?" Spielgeber shouted loudly, still not calming down from his anger.

"But why did you bring back the body, I mean, you shouldn't have fled in that case, right?" Lübeckson asked.

"It was the terrible spellcaster who brought us back, and he brought us a word."

"What?" A deep sense of uneasiness filled Mecaron's chest, but it still asked the doubts in everyone's hearts.

The bear monster warriors looked at each other.

Finally, it was the bear monster who first reported that said, "He said that we have angered the true god of this world, God Allen, and that the catastrophe will come soon." ”