"Don't leave yet."
Turning around with a frown, Ryan looked at the surrounding soldiers angrily.
"What's going on? How can he still yell?"
"Cut out his tongue and save his life. When the time comes to give it to the Azure Lion Tribe, let him stand by the bedside and watch."
"No, no, I agree with what you said."
"I am also willing to be friends with you, just like Azure 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 barked, and Natives next to him immediately scolded him.
"Xiong, you traitor, you betrayed us, you betrayed Deities!"
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 Azure Lion Tribe. He has been thinking about your mother-in-law for a long time, and your mother..."
Azure Lion Tribe and Black Bear Tribe are feuding. Their hunting ranges overlap, so they become familiar with each other over time.
I don't know whether it was because he was knocked stupid or because he heard the catastrophic consequences Xiong said. Then Natives stopped talking. The other Natives also opened their eyes wide and had cold sweat flowing down.
"Friends? You won't regret it, right?"
Ryan asked hesitantly.
"No, Black Bear Tribe people keep their promises the best."
Xiong was very serious about what he said, and it seemed that there was no regret in doing such a thing.
"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 Azure 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."
"Okay."
Xiong hesitated but agreed. In the past, after losing a fight with the Azure Lion Tribe, he had to give away many things, including women's.
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.
"I like it."
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."
"Black Bear Tribe people never betray their friends."
Ryan led the army away from the Black Bear Tribe. On the way, Baron Enzo met several soldiers, and then came to Ryan.
"Lord Horla 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 Earldom for breeding."
"The beasts in this world are different from ordinary beasts. Although they have no intelligence, their bloodline is very powerful."
"My Mages offerings tell me they may have been bathed in divinity."
"No surprise."
Ryan This is not surprising. Count Weiss squanders divinity so much, which 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 beasts in this world are Grace Bearer.
Well, these Natives are included.
Hearing what Ryan said, Baron Enzo couldn't help but laugh.
"Tell me, Marquis of Northwind, if I heard you say that, would you be furious?"
Marquis of Northwind? Oh, it is said that that person is Grace Bearer.
"He definitely can't hear it."
Baron Enzo turned his head.
"I definitely won't tell you."
But soon, Baron Enzo couldn't help but get anxious.
"If there is indeed divinity, then the black cow that Lord Horla and the others found will definitely bring huge profits after being domesticated. Do we really not do it?"
"What's the rush?"
"This world is here to stay, and the key is in our hands. As long as we master these Natives tribes, do we still lack prey?"
As he spoke, Ryan picked up a huge antler bone next to him.
"How big a deer must be to have such big antlers."
"Isn't this bigger than those cows you mentioned?"
Just this one antler is almost bigger than others.
"No one knows where the beasts here are better than these Nativess, not just the beasts, but also those Magical Beasts."
"Bathed in divinity...Magical Beast."
"If Natives is solved, no one can compete with us."
"If we don't go to them to share some benefits with us now, then they won't be able to go to us to share with them."
"Isn't that what nobles are among nobles?"
Baron Enzo's eyes lit up.
"That's right, we didn't go to Lord Horla for the black cow. Then they won't be able to go to us for prey."
"At that time, we might be able to sell things to them and let them spend money to buy them."
"Hehehehehe."
Ryan looked at Enzo, and he felt that this guy had a kind of Dickinson feeling.
Viscount Dragoon wouldn't just focus on teaching the eldest son and leave the other sons alone, right?
The viscount is already dead, and Ryan can't ask him. Now he can only pretend he didn't see him.