Throne of the North

"Don't leave yet."

Turning around with a frown, Ryan looked at the soldiers around him angrily.

"What's going on? How can he still yell?"

"Cut out his tongue and keep him alive. When the time comes to give it to the Blue Lion Tribe, let him stand by the bedside of the trough and watch."

"No, no, I agree with what you said."

"I am also willing to be friends with you, just like the Blue Lion Tribe."

The bear became anxious, fearing that the soldiers around him would rush up and give him a knife.

Of course he couldn't understand that these soldiers could even hold him back for five hours.

"oh?"

"is that so?"

"Yes, yes, don't give my woman to the trough, and don't let my woman bear him a son."

"It's hard to say. After all, Cao is my friend. There are not many people in your world who can be friends with me."

"I do, I do."

The bear roared, and the natives next to him immediately scolded him.

"Bear, you traitor, you betrayed us, you betrayed the gods!"

The bear immediately turned his head and hit the opponent with his head, making him dizzy.

"Wolf, what is your name? If we die, your mother-in-law will also be given the sickle of the Blue Lion Tribe. He has been thinking about your mother-in-law for a long time, and your mother..."

The Blue Lion Tribe and the Black Bear Tribe are feuding, and their hunting ranges overlap, so they become familiar with each other over time.

Whether it was because he was knocked unconscious or because he heard the disastrous consequences that Xiong said, the native stopped talking. The other natives also widened their eyes and had cold sweat flowing down their faces.

"Friends? You won't regret it, right?"

Ryan asked hesitantly.

"No, the people of the Black Bear Tribe keep their promises the best."

Xiong was very serious about what he said, and it seemed that he would never regret doing something like this.

"That's fine, but as a friend, is it okay for your tribe to give me something?"

"What do you want?"

Xiong asked warily, he was afraid that Ryan was going to give his mother-in-law to the Blue Lion tribe as a gift.

"It's all the gadgets from your tribe, the animal skins and the like, and some flowers and plants that glow."

"There are also some bones. It looks like they should be the bones of some wild beasts. I quite like collecting these things."

"good."

After hesitating, Xiong agreed. In the past, after losing a fight with the Blue Lion tribe, he would give away many things, including women.

Although he felt a little distressed, he had nothing else to give away except his mother-in-law.

"Then since we are friends, I will also give you some spear weapons and tools, and you won't refuse."

"I know, take whatever you want..."

Halfway through Xiong's words, his closed eyes suddenly opened wide.

"You want to give us something?"

"Of course, aren't we friends?"

"You give me some gifts, and I'll give you some gifts, is that okay?"

"No...no problem."

A few minutes later, the untied bear stood next to Ryan. His tall body of 2.5 meters was now as tall as Ryan.

There was a smile on his face, and he happily touched the delicate spear in his hand, which was much better than the rough things made in their tribe.

He tried it and broke his previous weapon in one fell swoop.

"How's it going? Do you still like it?"

Ryan asked.

"like."

The bear was extremely happy, then looked at Ryan and said:

"How about you get something more and go."

"No, that's enough."

"But next time I come, if you can hunt more beasts, I will trade with you for other things."

"But you also know that there are many nobles among us, and they may not be able to talk to me."

The bear patted his chest and said loudly:

"Don't worry, my people won't provoke you. I will give you things only if you come. If others come, they are not my friends."

Ryan nodded.

"I hope you can keep your word."

"People from the Black Bear Tribe never betray their friends."

Lane led the army to leave the Black Bear Tribe. On the way, Baron Enzo met several soldiers and then came to Lane.

"Lord Hora and the others have hunted a lot of prey, all of which are five-meter-tall black cattle. I heard that they will be sent back to the earldom for breeding."

"The beasts in this world are different from ordinary beasts. Although they have no intelligence, their bloodline is very powerful."

"My mage offerings tell me they may have been bathed in divinity."

"No surprise."

Ryan is not surprised by this. Count Weiss's squandering of divinity shows that there is actually a lot of divinity scattered in this world. Even if it is dusty after being scattered and the quality is not high, it is a great blessing to the beasts in this world. .

In a sense, all the beasts in this world are divine benefactors.

Well, including these natives.

Baron Enzo couldn't help laughing after hearing what Ryan said.

"Tell me, if Marquis Beifeng heard you say that, would he be furious?"

Marquis of the North Wind? Oh, it is said that that person is a divine benefactor.

"He certainly can't hear it."

Baron Enzo turned his head.

"I definitely won't say it."

But soon, Baron Enzo couldn't help but be anxious.

"If there is really divinity, then the black cattle found by Lord Hora and his men will definitely bring huge benefits after being domesticated. Are we really not going to do it?"

"Why rush?"

"This world is here, and the key is in our hands. As long as we control these indigenous tribes, do we still lack prey?"

As he said, Ryan picked up a huge antler bone next to him.

"How big a deer can grow such a big horn."

"Isn't this bigger than the cows you mentioned?"

This piece of antler is almost bigger than his.

"No one knows where the beasts here are better than these natives, not just the beasts, but also the magic beasts."

"Bathed in divinity... magic beasts."

"If we solve the natives, no one can compete with us."

"If we don't go to them to share some benefits with us now, then they can't ask us to share them at that time."

"Isn't this the case of nobles among nobles?"

Baron Enzo's eyes lit up.

"Yeah, we didn't ask Lord Hora for the black bull, so they can't ask us for prey."

"Maybe we can sell things to them and let them buy them."

"Hehehehe."

Ryan looked at Enzo, and he felt that this guy looked a bit like a deity.

Viscount Dragun wouldn't just teach his eldest son and let the other sons run wild, right?

The viscount was already dead, so Ryan couldn't ask about it, so he could only pretend he didn't see it.