Bear Lord Volibear

"Is that the nest of slave traders? Finally there is a more interesting task. I will be free again after doing this." It put down the knife, the leg bones can only see the outline of a slender human figure, holding it. A javelin is ponytailed.One gold and one blue wild eyes stared at Volibear and asked.

"If I'm still alive then, I will definitely continue hunting you. This has never changed, because you are the best prey I have ever seen. But not immediately. Your progress is too fast. I will prepare first. Complete tools, hunting other prey to hone my skills, I should stay in this small village before that, because I can get tools here and know the information of other prey."

"Of course, as long as you keep it, I absolutely welcome it. You can stay as long as you want. However, although there will be no contractual relationship between us in the future, I think you need a lot of coins whether you buy tools or inquire about information. If you can, you can continue to serve me, and I am willing to pay you to make you a better hunter,"

Volibear breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Rengar was tied to him too much. It can be said that he dared to run in the frozen ground without worrying about the safety of the small village because Rengar was sitting at home and he was tough. No matter whether he leaves or is hostile, he will bring huge losses to the village. If he leaves, Volibear will be tied to death in the village and can't go anywhere.

"Simply put, it looks like you need a hound with a begging tail, right?"

"No, what I need is a hunter."

Rengar stared at the bear's face, seeming to want to see something from his face, and spit out playful words."hunter?!"

"Well, I promise you that I will do some small favors for you, provided that there is a reward and time. But remember, after this task, I no longer owe you anything."

"Of course. Have a good time, Hunter Rengar, I always welcome you to challenge me when hunting."

Volibear breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out the bear's paw to shake hands, but Rengar sat down to sculpt the thigh bone on his own, leaving a bear awkwardly messed up in the wind.

"What is your mission and plan? It seems that the battle is quite big. The person you sent two days ago should also be the master you sought to attack the Faceless Crow. His stealth skills are really brilliant."

"Sent two days ago?" Volibear was confused when he heard Rengar's words. When he returned, he didn't even have a letter, and it caused a little tension in the village. How could it be possible to send someone.

It is also said to be a sneaker?!

"Yes, a little man with a mask and a fancy pair. He took your bear fur as a token. He also said that it was the head of the Phantom Brigade. He has been waiting for you for two days, and he is right next to your big house. A eucalyptus wooden house..."

Volibear took a deep breath. Before Rengar finished speaking, he was pulled up and hurriedly rushed there. Along the way, he pulled all the Ari Niederlibron up and set it up directly. The hut of the Hundred Soldiers' Bar was tightly surrounded by three and three floors.

"What's the matter? Are you taking the wrong medicine or something? Is there a dragon hidden in this house?"

Being pulled over by somehow, this Ari said in dissatisfaction, she was admiring the desperate expressions of the three girls looking at the three-piece turn around the thick stack of five-three, but this rare enjoyment was interrupted, why not let this She went out of nowhere.

Just as Volibear wanted to explain, the door of the hut opened.

"Ah, my cute baby bear did not disappoint me. How can I say that I am the leader of the group and only you come to visit me? How can I let me go out to meet you? I brought so many people to see me. After all, I’m all great guys who look very young and energetic, do you want to join the Phantom Brigade, but no, the Phantom Brigade can only join those who have truly special talents. My standards are very strict.”

Accompanied by the sharp and familiar voice, the familiar clown mask once again appeared in the open door frame, and the evil and crazy appearance caused all the soldiers to pull out their weapons at once.

"This is! The clown? That famous bloody clown Nicolas?"

Ari was surprised with her small mouth.

"you know?"

"It doesn't know me, I know it." Mingming Ari has never seen this murderous lunatic in the cold lion castle, but his tone is very familiar, and his expression is serious and confused.

"It was a very active legend in the age of god creation. Regardless of his crazy appearance, he killed a lot of great people. At the time, I was in the Tower of Vientiane. He also assassinated a mage. Later I heard that his The Phantom Brigade was wiped out, but it was unexpected that it was still alive, and it has been alive now, how did you provoke him?"

"Hey, beauty, look at what you said, I'm just a funny clown. I'm now recruiting new members of the Phantom Brigade to prepare a big show that shocked the world. This baby bear is the first member I recruited. I don't Where can I go when I come. I think you look beautiful, but you have nine tails. The knife cuts into the meat must feel good. How about being my female assistant? Come join the Phantom Tour The regiment must be very eye-catching."

"Participate in an egg, let everyone go together, ready to kill this perverted murderer..."

Volibear cursed and wrote on the board to give an order, but Ahri held him down.

"Don't worry, if he wants to do something, your little girl would have died long ago. Since there is nothing wrong, it means there is still room for communication."

"Communicate with this perverted lunatic, are you okay?"

"How do you know if you don’t try, the bloody clown in the rumors is very vain. What he likes most is to make big news with a disagreement. The most uncomfortable thing is obscurity. This is not in common with our purpose. ."

Ahri stopped Volibear from writing and walked towards the eucalyptus hut on his own.

"Oh, lovely girl, she has vision and can appreciate my art. From today on, you will be the second member of the Phantom Brigade. Come on, follow me in the house, and I will design a set for you immediately. His assistant suit, to ensure that the eyes of the audience fell out."

The clown didn’t see anything outside, as if he hadn’t seen the soldiers around him, he was overjoyed and took Ari’s hand to enter the house. Instead, Ari took his hand and smiled like a flower, a pair of beautiful eyes exuding attractive Qiu waves .

"The great artist Nicolas, who is admired by thousands of people, we are preparing a great performance that will shock the world. Are you interested in becoming the protagonist?"

Author's message:

PS: Yesterday's transaction was wrong. My panda clan actually changed his name.His book is called "The Raising Diary of the Fairy Girl".

The story of Long Aotian who raises various spirit beasts, and the story of a gentleman who insists not to have too much contact with female creatures other than the human beings. The above content is correct and all literal.

Chapter 51 You have the ability to grab (male) people, you have the ability to open the door

The noisy wind blows wantonly, and the warm spring is waving brilliantly.

The time has come to April. Looking around, the fertile black earth is dotted with green awns, countless unknown wild flowers bloom with yellow and white petals, tenacious tree species swaying new buds, and the warm spring breeze The thoughts with flowers and plants in them make people feel lazy and drowsy, like a splendid appearance of spring.

In fact, Old Gerding hadn't seen such a splendid day for almost 20 years.

He has served the faceless ravens for almost 20 years. Only 20 years ago, when he went to the southernmost town of Majiao to rob slaves, he had seen such a splendid day. This splendid appearance could hardly be recognized as freezing. The scenery of the soil, but he almost died after that time, he was blinded in one eye and lost three fingers, so now he can only become a garrison soldier of the Faceless Raven. This defense lasts for twenty years.

According to the experience of previous years, this kind of weather is definitely the best time for business. Spring ploughing is short of manpower, and slave labor can be sold at a good price. There is an endless stream of carriages transporting slaves, but in fact this year’s business But it is definitely the coldest in history, with only two or three carriages coming in and out, and more in and less out.

The impact of the Battle of Lisandro this spring was far-reaching. Dozens of villages in more than six major cities were destroyed, farmland was ruined, and hundreds of thousands of residents were displaced and forced to move, although the slave camps in White Crow City There are many more slaves, but the population of other cities is only a lot more. Who needs slaves?

He yawned idly and missed the endless smell of smoke and dust from the carriage at the gate of the city.

But at this time the outline of the team appeared again in the distance, which gave him a little start. After all, he still loves his own job. Seventeen silver coins a month are enough for him to settle down in his old age, but it gives him a little bit. The puzzle is that the team looks a little fancy,

This is a convoy of eight donkey carts. It looks no different from other convoys, but all donkeys are covered with colorful fabrics, and their heads also have horns made of wood, smiling faces, and duck's helmets. ', the tail is so funny that it is dyed into a jigsaw puzzle. Seeing that head is pulling, the heart is ready to die.

The horses are so gorgeous, and the carriages are naturally inevitable. I painted a variety of post-modern abstract artistic words, perhaps to put it plainly. Those originally simple and elegant carriages were directly splashed with paint on them, and then they were pressed. The handprinted face was printed on, and the color impact was extremely strong. Behind the carriage came a dozen kites with human faces painted as animal heads, and as the carriage moved forward, they flew gorgeously in the sky, which was spectacular.

Such a gorgeous and eye-catching team couldn't figure out what it was until Old Gerding patted his forehead in front of the city gate.

"Yeah, Old Gerding, haven't seen you in a month? You are still looking at the door." He motioned to stop the convoy, and six soldiers drove on the carriage one by one to check. A bloated body and wearing a faceless robe jumped out of the convoy. His middle-aged man is Deborah, but her appearance seems to be a little thinner than the last time she saw her, her eyes are sunken, and it must be a hard journey for business travel this time.

"Hey, old man, it looks like this journey must be very hard. I lost so much. How far have you run this time."

"It's very hard work. The people in the cold lion castle don't want to buy slaves. I have to run to Iron Rock Island to get rid of the group of slaves. I won't be back late." Deborah took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat. The smiling old face looked pale for some reason.

"What's the matter? Your slave has taken action. What about the purchase? Why did you pull this cart of weirdos? What are they doing." Old Gerding said, staring at the donkey cart, staring at him. The donkey cart in which Deborah was sitting was driven by a masked clown and a woman in a plump doll costume. The woman’s delicate face was coated with an exaggerated white foundation, her head and fluffy animal ears. It looks more funny than beautiful. Behind the donkey cart is still a big iron cage shrouded in cloth. Judging from the hair revealed in the gaps in the cloth, it seems to be a huge animal.

The slave merchants owned by the faceless crow belong to a supply contract relationship with the city. The faceless crow catches the slaves and then transfers them to the slave merchants for trading. According to the merchant’s route, the slave merchants must buy a fixed amount of goods with the money after the transaction. Then turn in a fixed amount, and the remaining money belongs to the merchant's own money.Deborah was in charge of the slave trade in the cold lord castle. It is reasonable to say that when he returns, he will pull a cart of armor and weapons back. How did he bring back a bunch of weird people?

"The armor and weapons are on the two cars behind. The harvest this time is a bit bigger than I expected, and I have some spare money, so I want to try to make more money. I hired a circus to perform for seven days with twelve gold coins. Now it’s not that everyone has no money. Are you in a bad mood to make money? I invited a circus to give everyone a happy one. Everyone collects one silver coin and ten copper coins. Maybe you can make a lot of money."

Deborah chatted with Old Geding in a different way, watching the soldiers lift the cover fabric behind the first carriage, revealing the big white bear that had been large but lazily crawling. It seemed that the bear was sleeping soundly. , Did not wake up with such a big action.In addition to the Thunder Killer Bear, there is also this smaller winter bear on the frozen ground. However, this winter bear is not as good as Thunder Killer. Its snow-white fur is the first-class goods and is hunted in large numbers. Now It's rare to see it. A winter bear of this size is about to catch up with Thunder Bear, and it's thirty or forty years old.

"You are a big boss. Why are there so many ghost ideas? You are not afraid of being greedy one day. These circuses don't carry anything dangerous. If there is, the money you spend will be wiped out." Old Gerding got familiar with it and said to him seriously.

Has been greedy to death.Deborah smiled bitterly,

Perhaps in many people’s impressions, the slave trader’s nest is a heavily guarded cave, built in the cliffs and valleys and forests. Anyone who is not close to it will be captured and used as a slave. There are huge prisons and horrors everywhere. Torture stakes, from far away, you can hear the screams of braids and the wailing screams of slaves. There are many huge iron cages hanging outside the city wall, and the cages are full of bones and blood and tears of slaves.

In fact, this idea is one-sided and thin.