Chapter 6: Bear Training
Richard looked at the ruined wall on the other side of the river, and then at the boot with two large holes in the soles of his feet. He nodded earnestly.
Richard understood that at this moment he was caught in a dilemma called "misjudgment in the case of information asymmetry, which led to the failure of the initial investment".
"Whoever steps on a horse is deceived!"
Richard stared viciously at the Tyrant Bear beside him, who was on all fours, and he pointed to the front and yelled at the beast, "This is where you said there were a lot of people?"
The four-legged giant bear on the river beach, looking up to be three meters tall, nodded at him very seriously. This multi-ton armored beast has a calm appearance and a fierce appearance, which at first glance has a very down-to-earth feeling. But Richard, who knew the temperament of this beast, understood the black heart hidden under its seemingly loyal exterior.
In the past two or three days, he has seen what it means to be two-faced and three-stabbed.
The most unacceptable thing for him was that a demonic beast taught him these truths.
When Richard was wandering in the jungle before, he was not diligent enough to walk on the ground. In the spirit of thinking that there are good things that don't need to be used in vain, he chooses to ride on the back of the Storm Armored Giant Bear and let this fierce giant beast travel for him. For the convenience of riding, Richard also made the black-hearted bear change his armor and make a saddle that just matched his buttocks, which was called a corrupt depravity. But I didn't expect that one would be yin without checking.
Thanks to the spell contract, Richard had the ability to control the Storm Bear. In order to prevent any moths from happening on the way, he gave a series of orders to the bear when he rode on it, such as "Do not steal and play tricks", "Take care of him on your back when walking", and "Do not take a long detour". Thinking that he had thought it through enough, Richard didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't expect that he would still be exploited by this beast.
The most inexplicable thing is that this gap is a bug in the spell system.
After signing a soul contract, contract beasts cannot attack the contractor. Whenever it has a similar idea and takes action for it, it will actively fall into a "stuck" state. That is, the whole body is stalemate, and the whole is petrified. Moreover, the thought of it making a mess will "ding" in the contractor's mind, reminding him to be more careful.
It's a good design, but it's a big problem.
At least, the Tyrant Bear saw through its mystery and came to such a hand. As it galloped with Richard on its back, it suddenly attempted to rebel and acted on it. Due to the restrictions of the spell, it naturally fell into a state of stuttering. The consequence of this is naturally that the car overturned with Richard on his back, and the bear rolled on the ground with people. If it weren't for Richard's quick reaction, this little life would have almost been confessed.
If you dare to play like this, the end of this stupid bear will naturally not be better. Richard directly froze it all over at that time, allowing it to experience a cold and suffocating **** again.
Because of this incident, Richard also saw the pitfalls of the spell system.
If he gets stuck in a rut as soon as he does harm, then the black-hearted bear naturally has the ability to take advantage of this rule when he runs with him. Because even if it wants to overturn, the spell will not stop it, but will help it achieve this goal by making it stuck, and in turn become an accomplice to Richard.
That's why it's a bug, it's really inexplicable.
It was precisely because of this concern that Richard became diligent. Even if he was tired of walking, he just went up to sit for a while, and every time he ordered the black-hearted bear to walk slowly.
Richard had been thinking about the spell for the past two days.
He hadn't forgotten the treasure in his body, or the thunder that was buried. There is only a subtle difference between Stolas's Divine Seed Spell and his soul contract with the Stormed Bear. In other words, there are huge flaws in all of them.
For example, Richard suddenly thought about the situation that the three of them might fall into each other if he was suddenly taken captive. After all, the spell he had given them was limited to those three, not to limit their fighting. If he finishes kicking and the spell changes hands, then they will become enemies. This speculation made Richard feel very bad, and in his heart, he really didn't want Audrey and Diana to have an accident.
Is this a delusion that men have, or am I a good person from the roots?
Richard himself couldn't figure out why he was so worried.
At this moment, seeing that he was being put on the table again, Richard suddenly felt that this matter was serious.
In an irritable mood, he looked at the big guy in front of him again.
The Tyrant Bear still had that steady and fierce posture, as if the word "reliable" was written all over the skin and bones, but Richard was keenly aware of the hidden cunning in its blood-red eyes.
"The little black house that has been closed for so long, and you still dare to deceive people, you deserve to be banished to a place where birds don't. Richard became angry and suddenly wanted to whip the black-hearted bear a few times.
But on second thought, this bastard has thick skin and armor.
Then continue to close the little black room and freeze it for a few more minutes? Richard shook his head, this bastard must have been used to it a long time ago, otherwise he wouldn't be so blatantly deceitful.
After thinking about it, Richard found that he was really helpless.
He couldn't just roast this bastard on the fire, and make a charcoal-roasted meat bear, right? Although he coveted what it was like to be a bear's paw, Richard was not generous enough to sacrifice such a capable man in this way. But if you really don't do anything, this thing is estimated to continue to sing red and fight black and rebel against him.
The Tyranny-Armored Bear peeked at Richard's face with the rest of his eyes.
Finding that his face changed for a while, it was also apprehensive. To be honest, it hated the punishment of being frozen in ice and having trouble even breathing. But out of disdain and hatred for Richard, he still couldn't help but do so.
Who made you bear the master born to love freedom. After snorting, the black-hearted bear waited quietly for Richard to lash out.
It's a big deal to feel bad again, anyway, your bear master won't let you feel better. The Tyrant Bear thought in a daze.
The beast, which was old and had already understood human speech, suddenly saw Richard turn his head and smile at him.
The Tyrant Bear was shocked.
I'm not afraid of him crying, I'm afraid of him laughing.
Richard was furious, and although he was careful to take care of this, he was not afraid now. When it knew that Richard was angry, the most it could do was to keep it in the small dark room for a few more minutes. But Richard's sinister smile could only make it look confused.
What the hell was this abominable human being up to? The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and finally his body trembled.
Soon, it learned what Richard was doing.
By this time, they had reached the other side, in the abandoned village that left only ruins.
The Storm Bear was normally sealed in a mass of ice, only to make an exception for it to show its head. Richard was roasting venison on the side, and beside the rising bonfire, there were a few plump fatty fish skewers. Crucially, he took the honey and smeared it several times before the skewers were fired. When I enjoyed it in my lower mouth, I applied it a few more times.
The Storm Bear was frozen downwind, and could only stick its nose out and obediently smell the honey-coated meat. It had already tasted cooked meat, and the hara in its mouth fell out, and it immediately flowed out again.
This big hairy dick has wet eyes and tears of remorse.