As soon as he remembered that he had captured the bear monster alive without much effort, and the artifact he was about to get his hands on, Owori's mood couldn't help but become very good.

In a good mood, Ovoli began to gulp down the bear's paw the size of his head.

"It's worthy of flesh and blood at this level of creature. After a few bites, Owori felt his blood begin to flow rapidly under the stimulation of the delicious bear monster meat.

Beside Owori, on the edge of the cauldron, the centaur warriors had also formed a long line.

The flesh and blood of lord-level creatures, which is almost impossible to eat in normal times.

Today, taking advantage of the Khan's good mood, the warriors of the entire tribe were able to share the flesh and blood of lord-level creatures.

Madame Bear weighs about the same as Ursa Fur, nearly a ton, and the centaurs do not dislike bones and internal organs, so they skin Lady Ursa and throw it into the pot to stew.

According to the number of heads, each centaur warrior can get five or six catties of bear meat or bear bones, as well as a large bowl of bear soup, which is not unhearted.

There was excitement on the ugly face of each centaur warrior.

But there were not only these large number of profiteers, but also a few victims who fell into hell.

Although he couldn't see it, his spouse was cooked and eaten in front of him, and the constantly shaking body of the bear monster that was tied to the shelf began to tremble more violently.

"Roar!" the bear monster could no longer suppress the boundless remorse and stinky restlessness in his heart, and roared angrily.

The loud bear monster roared and wanted to pierce the sky!

This roar was mixed with anger, hatred, and more helplessness.

In the fleshy eyes of the bear monster, tears mixed with blood dripped down.

In the distance, the three cubs in the iron cage also followed their father's roar with a childish but wild roar unique to the bear clan, echoing their great father from afar.

"Father!" exclaimed a young centaur warrior dressed as a guard guarding the bear monster at Ovori.

This young centaur warrior is none other than the only son of the centaur Khan Ovori, Orim.

Orium is not very old, but his body has grown stronger than that of ordinary centaur warriors, reaching a height of more than two and a half meters.

But after all, Orem is still young, and he has not experienced many life-and-death battles under the protection of Owori, and at this time, he was shaken by the hoarse roar of the bear monster, and became a little panicked, and subconsciously called out to his father.

"Katy!" Seeing the fur go berserk, Owori roared and waved at his son in reassurance.

With Owori's shout, a thin figure suddenly ran out of the centaur group.

He crawled up to Oworri with a hint of freshly stained flesh at the corner of his mouth.

This is actually a kobold, and his short height of about 1.8 meters is too conspicuous among the centaur group of 2 meters per capita.

"Khan, please command Kati. As soon as the kobold spoke, he spit out fluent centaur language.

The three-meter-tall Owori lifted Katy with an easy volley and quickly walked a few steps to the still roaring bear monster.

Owori didn't mean anything polite to this kobold 'translator' he had captured in the Northlands.

"Tell him, if he doesn't cooperate with yelling like this, I'll kill his three stupid sons right now. Owori dropped the kobold and threw it in front of the bear monster.

The kobold scrambled to his feet, and in the face of the fur's roar, he repeated Owori's words to the bear monster in fluent bear language.

Soon, the bear monster stopped roaring, and only the heaving chest showed his turbulent heart.

Just as the kobold felt that his translation was done, the low voice of the bear monster reached his ears.

After listening to the bear monster's words, the kobold Katy's expression changed instantly.

"He said something. Ovoli lifted the giant axe he hung on his waist, patted the kobold's round head with the side of the giant axe, and said in a rough voice.

"Yes...... Khan, he said that if you don't keep your promise and release his three sons after his death, someone will surely come and kill you. Kobold Rekaty intermittently translated the bear's words.

Owori was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahahaha!"

Someone came to kill me? Referring to the bleak crowd of bears in the Bleak Lands? Unfortunately, there are demigods, and even if they get the news, they will not be able to enter the east coast and attack me.

Of course, in order not to anger the bear monster and cause an accident at the time of sacrifice, Owori did not say what was in his heart.

After laughing, Owori pretended to be bold and said to the bear monster: "Don't worry, I, Owori, will never break the agreement, as long as the sacrifice is successful, I will release these three bears into the dense forest." ”

"Of course, after being released into the jungle, their life and death are up to them. Finally, in order to convince the bear monster even more, Ovoli added in a pretended way.

It is true that I will not break my promise with my friends, but I am not an exception to my enemies, Owori added silently in his heart.

The kobold didn't understand anything, and relieved himself to translate Oworay's words to the bear.

After listening to the kobold's translation, the bear monster lowered his head in resignation and said no more.

The rich aura of death exuded from his whole body made it clear at a glance that he was indeed ready to die.

After looking at the appearance of the bear monster at this moment, Owori nodded with satisfaction.

Then, everything should be settled.

Owori turned to his side, and Orem came to him at some point, his expression a little frustrated and a little discouraged.

He was regretting his cowardice.

With a smile on his lips, Owori shook his head slightly, the brutal centaur Khan was sincere in his feelings for his only son.

Patting his son Orim, who looked a little deflated, on the shoulder, Owori opened his mouth and comforted: "Don't be discouraged, you are still young, and there will be time for you to grow up in the future." ”

"You have the purest demigod blood in your veins, and you are the best candidate for the position of the next Khan. ”

"Orem, my son, thrive under my protection, the mighty centaur khan of the future!"

Orim's eyes grew brighter with Owori's encouragement.

Yes, he is still very young, a small mistake is nothing, under the protection of his father, he will eventually take over the Caron scepter in his father's hands and grow into a qualified centaur khan.

At this time, the lifeless bear monster was constantly recalling everything that happened yesterday in his mind.

Remorse, hatred, hatred, desolation, all words cannot describe the heart of the bear monster at this time.