"If he wants war, give him war," thought the Camel Emperor, who raised the gold bottle and gulped a glass full of buttermilk, "not a small fight made by Kelsan, but a real war......

The bloodthirsty warhammer screeched down with a dazzling cold light. Its bearer, Zhang Dawen, wore a jaw decorated with black totem patterns, and let out a piercing laugh.

He got his name from this wild roar. As his body swayed, long white hair flew behind his head, and his blood-red eyes sparkled with fire.

Again and again, he slashed at his imaginary foes, tempering himself so that in real battle his enemies would be reduced to minced flesh under the axe.

Wolfgar Bear roars, whirls, spins, and controls power with great skill.

Even if it was just a simple exercise, he was completely immersed in a state of passion-pumping madness.

Until a voice called his name, he came back to his senses.

"Wolfga!"

Despite a vigorous workout, the young Polar Bearman warrior only had a slightly fluffing nose and a slight wheezing – controlling his breathing was also an exercise that was no less important to a warrior than learning how to allocate his physical strength.

He pressed his black hammer to the ground, looked up and saw a familiar elder walking towards him.

"Lord Xiong. ”

Wolfgar used his tribal surname instead of the name "Volibel" to address the people as a sign of respect. When the elder walked up to him, Wolfgar took the lead in reaching out his left fist.

With a flick of his fists, and after the traditional greeting of the polar bears, Volibel said in a rough voice: "We don't have to stay in this hot and dreary camel capital, the emperor has allowed us to visit the warlord named Gelsan." ”

"Good news," Wolfgar slung the hammer to his shoulders and turned and walked out of the courtyard, Volibel following him. After making sure there were no dromedaries nearby to take care of their lives, the young polar bear said, "But he must be planning something." ”

In this regard, Volibell did not refute it. Because he knew that even if there was a ghost trick waiting for them, the son of the young Polar Bear Great Chief would not give up this opportunity to meet with the leader of the "main battle faction".

"But it doesn't matter, anything is better than it is now!" Wolfgar continued, his black totemic jaw pursed into a straight line, "as you once taught me that 'the polar bears can't understand peace without war.'" ”

Just like the Camel Empire, the Federation is now in a period of "peace" against the benthic mobs monster army. Due to being of the same race as the Fallen Walrus, a significant number of Walrus people within the Federation are very satisfied with maintaining the status quo.

As the future Great Chief, Wolfga was particularly humiliated by the fact that he had even lobbied for a group of polar bears who were also accustomed to a comfortable life, and who on more than one occasion openly opposed this erroneous idea of "close to direct surrender".

Because of his belligerent rhetoric, Wolfgar was questioned by many in the Federation. Until he encounters a walrus chief who dares to tarnish his honor, the young and vigorous polar bear warrior directly challenges him, slapping the opponent's skull.

At this point, "questioning" has become "accusation" and even "condemnation".

The furious Walrus joined the clan to denounce Wolfgar and demand that the federal punish the murderers.

In order to appease the anger of the people, the Great Chief of the Polar Bear flogged Wolfgar in public. But after all, it was his own son, and in the end, he just arranged for him to go to the camel empire with Volibel, hoping to use distance to eliminate this public opinion turmoil.

After a long voyage, the Polar Bears' mission came to the land controlled by the camels. As the "son of the Great Chief of the Federation", Wolfgar soon met His Majesty the Emperor.

He had wanted to take this opportunity to find a reliable ally, but after meeting him, he was surprised to find that the camel emperor turned out to be the leader of the "Lord and Faction" who was content with pleasure.

During his stay, Wolfgar learns that the leader of the "main battle faction" of the camel people is a warlord named Gelsan. Due to the emperor's suspicion, he wanted to visit but was unable to make the trip.

Today, the Camel Emperor informed Volibel that "Gelsang is trading with the rafters in a market", and graciously allowed the Polar Bear delegation to visit the market.

Although Wolfgar had already guessed that there was something hidden in this, he still made his way to the trading market.

Wanting to speed up their journey, the polar bears did not ride in a vehicle pulled by a split-hoof oxen, but relied on their own feet to walk step by step on the road built by the camels.

The general height of the polar bears is similar to that of the walrus, and they are slightly lower than the camels, but they are stronger. The camel caravans made way for them, and no one dared to provoke them.

Adequately supplied with food and water, the Polar Bears trekked like a rapid march for nearly two days, finally seeing the oasis where the trading bazaar was located before the members ran out of energy.

"We're almost there," said Volibel, holding a cowhide bladder, as he slowly took a sip of water—after a long journey or a fierce battle, he was thirsty, but he had to drink like that. He handed the water bladder to Wolfga, who was standing on his own with a warhammer, "Have you figured out how to get in touch with Gersan, or why do you have to see him?"

Wolfgar nodded, and the halberd pointed to the small oasis in the distance, and replied with a little sly: "I did not go to meet the camel warlord whom their emperor was suspicious of, but I met him 'accidentally' while visiting the raft man's market and trading. ”

At the word "unintentional", the young polar bear man accentuated his tone, and then his face became solemn, and he continued to say to Volibel in a more knowing voice: "But even so, I think there may be an accident, and you have to inform those warriors to be ready for battle at all times." ”

"I think...... You're eager to fight," the chief of the Xiong clan thought about it, still choosing to say how he really felt. Although he had taught Wolfgagagag to fight without fear, the son of the Great Chief was clearly overly aggressive, "It is necessary to fight with honor, but not to live just to fight and kill, or ......"

Wolfgar interrupted him, and the young polar bear man leaned close to Volibel's face, stared him into the eyes, and said sincerely, without a beak, "The polar bears are an aggressive race, and constant fighting has honed our intelligence and tempered our physique. Without that, we would be weak......"

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