Bear Lord Volibear

The little princess was not convinced, thinking that as long as she did not lose to a man, she could inherit the country, so she cut off her long hair, picked up a sword, put on armor, and disguised as a man to become a knight and ranger justice. Within a few years, Her martial arts can defeat ten knights at the same time.

But when she returned to her country, she found that the king had promised the country to a noble wandering knight. The little princess refused to accept it and stopped the wandering knight on the way to meet the king and demanded a fair duel to make him abandon the throne.

This duel was so fierce that the people and nobles of the entire city were attracted to the king. The little princess’s amazing martial arts were useless in front of the wandering knights. After a day of fierce fighting, the little princess was defeated. She was so indispensable. Believed that she lost control of the wandering knight's helmet.

Under the helmet was a man with the slave tattoo on his face.

The wandering knight confessed that he was indeed a slave. After finding the opportunity to get out of the slave owner, he rescued a seriously wounded knight. Before he died, the knight used knight equipment as a reward and asked the slave to send letters to his family. So he got this picture. Armor and weapons.

The slave who had experienced too much suffering felt the pain, so he disguised himself as a knight and continued to help the working people in need. For ten years, he became a world-famous noble knight. He did not expect to be a king. Since he has been exposed Identity, he was also willing to accept accountability for deceiving the king, even if he was a slave or even died.

The slave said: Actually, at the moment I ran away, I was destined to be today. I was born a slave, so I should do slavery, die in a slave way, and should not betray my fate.

The little princess said: No, fate has never been arranged. The devil can be redeemed, the villain can sacrifice for others, even the toad can wear wings to chase the swan. The so-called fate is just a fool's self-deception.

After the duel, the little princess pardoned the slave, married him, and became the first queen of the kingdom, creating a more glorious country than the former king, proving that women can also inherit noble blood.This queen is the founding emperor of the platinum empire in history, and she is called by people

Destiny

"Lord Lord. Lord Lord. Are you asleep? Really, the appeal of my storytelling is still not enough. Isn't there anyone who goes to sleep after listening? Like Fa Qiongna, so does Ruiwen. Even Lord Lord hasn't finished listening. "Favna mutteredly pulled her legs out of the bear's head, and stuffed some hay temples in. The movements were a little too big, so that the bear made a sound like a dream.

"The slave's pick-up skills are comparable to Lord God."

Chapter 20 Night Attack

Screams, scorching, heat waves, noise.

Volibear woke up from his dream, and his eyes were blush.

When he rushed out of the house, he saw flames jumping on the roofs of the villagers. With the screams, the burning thatch was taken off the ground by the Foehn wind. The villagers ran to tell each other, buckets of water poured onto the wooden roofs.

on fire?What a coincidence?Met Rengar just today?

Volibear was puzzled, and a bad premonition lingered in his heart, but he didn't allow him to think about it. He stopped the three girls who had also been awakened and calmed them not to run around. Volibear rushed out and tried to help put out the fire.

But he didn't take a few steps before he suddenly froze.

He smelled a stinky smell, not the burnt smell of flames, but a spiteful stench that resembled countless fierce beasts roaring and roaring. It was not even accurate, like a terrifying ghost monster clinging to him, and the cold winter was gone The fire was lingering, but he felt the icy cold.

A shiver of death.

You are my prey!

Rengar's figure suddenly appeared in the air and jumped high, the corners of his mouth were curved with madness, his eyes were full of endless joy and revelry, and his whole body rushed down like an arrow from the string.

The ferocious hunting knife turned into the thunder that fell from the sky. The hunting knife in his hand saw only a white light, passing the bear's body in a silent black and white silhouette. The bear's tall body was like a slow motion in a movie, silently and silently Slowly fell down.This scene fell in the eyes of the girl who was still at the door, and it was tantamount to the world being shattered.The white-haired girl let out a scream.

"Volibear!!!"

The girl’s brain was completely blank, but her body was far more faithful than her mind. The other two girls were too scared to move, but Ruiwen didn’t even notice the hunter who had picked up the hatchet and slid to the lion’s head against the ground. .

"Oh!?" Rengar uttered a syllable that was either surprised or doubtful. He stood up and waved the hunting knife casually. The girl didn't even see the shadow of the hunting knife, and felt that she was flying faster than she did before. go back.

"Riwen!!" The linen-haired sister screamed and helped the white-haired girl who took off back to the door. She lifted her in despair but found that she had no unexpected stab wounds, only some scratches on her knees and elbows.

The white-haired girl raised her right hand, the blade of the hatchet in her hand has disappeared, and the fracture is smooth and cold, as if her hand is not an iron attack, but as fragile as a toy wooden sword, even the hatchet, but Ruiwen There is no direct stab wound on the body, which is simply incredible.

"Hey, little thing, my prey is not you." Rengar crossed his chest and smiled disdainfully."You are not qualified to be Rengar's prey."

"Give it back to me!" Tears ran across her cheeks, and her little shoulders kept trembling. The girl dropped the handle of the knife and grabbed the broom from the door, ignoring the wound on her body, her eyes were frantic and blue."Return Volibear to me!!!"

Facing the girl who picked up the broom and rushed forward without any means, Rengar raised the claw of his left arm impatiently.

But a huge shadow enveloped him.

boom!

The broomstick in the girl’s hand unexpectedly hits a piece of blood-red fluff, while Rengar’s arms were blocked to his right. At the moment, a bear's paw the size of a grinding plate carried the power of thunder and fanned him to Roofs of houses nearby.

No, it's not so much a fan, it's better to say that Rengar leapt onto the roof with a palm of his hand. Who else but Volibear can beat him with a palm!!

"Lord Lord!"

"Volibear!!"

In the light of the fire, you can clearly see a terrifying wound from the bear’s left shoulder to the lower abdomen. The white fat and fine blood vessels are clearly visible, and the surging blood dyes the snow-white beautiful hair. But the bear's tall and sturdy body is still like an iron tower towering above the earth, as if he would not move regardless of the wind and the sun.

"I thought you were going to pretend to be dead on the ground for a while, my lovely prey." Rengar squatted in a corner of the roof impeccably, licking the blood from the hunting knife provocatively.

"It tastes very good, and it seems that you are very energetic. It was just a greeting. If you die as simple as that, I will be disappointed!" He squinted and laughed happily. The laughter was like a minion. Rubbed by sandpaper.

"You want to kill me!" Volibear roared, roaring like thunder, and the flames flickered faintly under the roar."Who made you come."

"You made a mistake. I am not a killer, and no one gave me an order to kill you. I am just a hunter, an ordinary hunter, a hunter who desires good prey."

"And you are my cutest prey." Rengar raised his voice by half a degree, yelling fanatically with a loudness no more than Volibear's roar.

"Look at you, smart, vigilant, beautiful, strong, emotional, with the strongest claws and the thickest fur, but still able to read, write and use props, my goodness, you are the most I have ever encountered in my life. Great prey is God’s best reward for hunters. I have hunted Angora Thunder Rune bears, I have hunted unicorns, I have hunted snowmen, I have hunted trolls, but I have never hunted them. An Angora Thunder Rune bear that behaves exactly like humans. Compared with you, the prey of the spiny-backed boar is nothing."

"You are my prey, I will never give up on you. So just run, bark, resist, run away like a bereaved dog, I will catch you, kill you, peel off your fur, Your head is carefully made into specimens and become my collection. Enjoy every moment of fighting with you. It will be a wonderful experience I will never forget."

"You lunatic!" Volibear pulled out a wooden basin on fire from the burning house and threw it at him, but Rengar just left his head easily and escaped.

"That's right, it's this expression, it's this state, my cute little prey, today I just came to say hello to you, and in the future hunting process, keep me in this state." The surrounding villagers gradually Controlled the fire and noticed the movement here, even the blind could see that the big cat standing on the roof attacked the bear, and surrounded him with a weapon in panic.

"Stop him!"

"Don't let him run!"

"He attacked Master Xiong?"

"Go get the ladder!"

The villagers were noisy and noisy, but before they could climb up the roof, Rengar jumped over another roof one by one, jumping and jumping like a cat on the roof. When he came to the corner, he had a run-up and even Three steps ran across the wall outside the wall. This effort of flying over the wall made the villagers stunned and watched him leave.

Rengar is gone, but his words still linger in Volibear's mind. Although this reason is simply neurotic, this kind of neuropathy with full armour is undoubtedly a great threat, and he is tonight. The night attack also declared that even if Volibear was hiding in the village, he could make trouble for her.

Start the villagers to besiege him?

Not to mention the courage of the villagers, even if they left their lives to die together, no one can chase him with Rengar's flat ground mobility, and it has no meaning other than giving away his head.

"Volibear! Volibear! You are not dead."

Volibear was still seriously thinking about the threat of this big cat. A small white-haired head was crying and buried in the fluffy thighs, but the position of the hug was slightly awkward, just close to the position of the little Volibear. In order to avoid rebellion, Volibear pulled the owner of the little head from his hair.

"I... I thought you were dead."

Dead, the bear would have been extinct if it were so easy to die, Volibear still rubbed Ruiwen's little head comfortingly.