Windsong Plateau, Savage Bone Canyon peripheral.
Mountain Goblin's warriors spread out into a defensive formation, with alert and vigilant expressions on their faces, holding the swords in their hands tightly. Even though they were now protected by Giant Dragon, at such a moment, they still couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
Opposite Mountain Goblin, stood five hundred majestic male bear warriors, each one huge and as strong as an iron tower. Behind them were seven or eight spacious carts dragged by Bearfolk.
The carts were piled extremely high, but covered with linen. They were bulging out from the contents inside, and the thick smell of blood floated over them in waves.
Bearfolk just pulled the cart and barged in from the south. He ignored Mountain Goblin's tightened bow string and was so unscrupulous that he walked all the way to the outskirts of Savage Bone Canyon, claiming that he wanted to meet the distinguished members of Ashmark Lineage.
Yazi stood at the front of the queue, facing the fierce wind, looking at the leader Bearfolk.
He knew that the guy's name was Reg, and he was the brother of Wom, the leader of Bearfolk. Wom treated that guy as much as he relied on Shattertooth.
But Shattertooth is dead now. He used his own blood to blaze a new path for the Savage Bone Clan. Yazi weighed the armor in his hand, thinking that if Mountain Goblin, who had been trained for a long time, was equipped with armor and armor, he might be able to win in a one-on-one battle with Bearfolk.
However, he only has 300 men in his hands, but there are 500 male bear warriors on the opposite side, and that's not all.
Bearfolk, after all, it is still too powerful.
Reg noticed his gaze, turned his head and looked at Yazi, grinning and showing his thick fangs.
There was a rustling sound from behind. The alert Savage Bone Warriors stepped away to both sides, Ferrum stepped out, and Moqi followed behind him.
"Good day, distinguished members of Ashmark Lineage, I lead the warriors of Bearfolk to meet you, Reg·Skull Crusher, this is my name."
Seeing the dragons appear, Reg's originally standing body bowed down, and all Bearfolk followed him.
Ferrum lowered his gaze and looked at him. "I saw that my Savage Bone Warriors had tightened their bowstrings. I thought something had made them so nervous. It turned out that the owner of Windsong Plateau was here."
"The master of Windsong Plateau will always be Ashmark Lineage."
Reg's originally lowered body became more respectful. "There have been some rumors in the platform recently. They are all deliberately framed by evil people with evil intentions. Master, please don't believe it."
Ferrum had no intention of getting entangled in this issue, and just glanced at the Bearfolk warriors. "I heard that the leader of Bearfolk, whose name is Wom, is a big bear that can summon thunderstorms. You keep saying that you are here to meet him, but why didn't Wom show up?"
When he finished speaking, Kेलaili also slowly walked out from behind.
Although Cobalt-Blue Overlord has always said that he wants to sleep, now Bearfolk has arrived at the outskirts of the canyon, and the two sides may start fighting if they disagree. After hearing this news, Kेलaili had to come over to check.
"We never dare to neglect Giant Dragon, but the leader has just experienced a fierce battle and suffered serious injuries. He can only return to Thunderclap Cliff's cottage to recuperate. There is really no way to drag his body to come to see him."
Reg answered with a sincere voice.
"A fierce battle?"
Ferrum squinted his eyes, the pupils were like straight slits.
"Yes, the master was attacked in Savage Bone Canyon last month. When we heard the news, we were very angry. Before that, Bearfolk was committed to clearing obstacles for the family in the Mistveil Mountains. We knew that Aberrant Monster's large-scale invasion was extremely abnormal, so we immediately started an investigation."
Reg's tone was calm and steady. He seemed to have learned Common Tongue specifically, and his expressions were very clear. Among the many barbaric tribes in the wilderness, such intelligent species are relatively rare.
"What did you find?" Ferrum followed his topic.
"We have verified that the instigators of all this are the Cave Dwellers tribe in the south. They once colluded with the Aberrant Monster of the Mistveil Mountains to attract ferocious giant wolves. Now they have repeated the same trick and summoned the Armor-Splitting Scorpion group."
Reg paused for a moment, and his voice suddenly became louder, like a shout, "Cave Dwellers leader Kruger, who betrayed his master and rebelled against his family, has been killed by me, and his tribe has also been annihilated by us. From now on, Windsong Plateau will no longer have Cave Dwellers to live for."
With his loud roar-like voice, the Bearfolks pushed the spacious carts to the front and tore away the linen covering them.
What was piled up on the cart was a mountain of corpses, with various stumps and broken arms intertwined, and blood dripping down, accompanied by a strong fishy smell.
This scene was like hell. Even Moqi couldn't help but take a step back after seeing it, shocked by the brutal killing.
"I didn't expect that they would evade the charges in this way."
Yazi whispered that he once defended Bearfolk and believed that Bearfolk's reason for colluding with Aberrant Monster was unreasonable, but now that he saw Bearfolk's performance, there was no need to say anything more.
Ferrum slowly closed its claws.
Bearfolk not only wanted to evade the charges, but also clearly guessed that they wanted to take root in the platform. In order to prevent Cave Dwellers from surrendering to Hatchling Dragon, he killed all Cave Dwellers first and completely cut off Hatchling Dragon's desire and thoughts.
"In order to maintain the master's authority, this is what we should do."
Reg said, "But Windsong Plateau is not the only one with Cave Dwellers. Mountain Goblin has refused to pay the family's tax many times and has resisted the family's envoys more than once. They cannot be trusted. The only one who is truly loyal to the family is Bearfolk."
"We came to see you to report the latest news to the master. Nowadays, there are many riots in Aberrant Monster of the Mistveil Mountains, which is very dangerous. We kindly ask you to move to the cottage of Bearfolk. Only with our strength can we protect the safety of the master."
Reg paused and continued, "Alternatively, the master can temporarily leave this dangerous place and come back after we clean up Windsong Plateau. If the master has such an idea, we are willing to conquer the new territory for the master, including this year's scale tax, and we will also provide it."
Ferrum stared at them coldly.
Show force, cut off the way forward, offer treasures, force them to retreat and drive them away.
This is how local clans fight against these Hatchling Dragons.
"Reg."
After a long time, Ferrum whispered, "You understand what I mean and what I want to do. You are very good. You are all very good."
Reg remained in a crouched and surrendered posture, motionless, and the surrounding Bearfolk soldiers also remained motionless.
"Yazi!" Ferrum suddenly summoned.
"Here!"
Yazi answered loudly.
"Let these Bearfolk protect me here. You immediately take the soldiers to Windsong Plateau South. From now on, all the land of Cave Dwellers will be taken over by the Savage Bone Clan."
Ferrum Speak slowly and clearly.
Reg suddenly raised his head and stared directly at Ferrum's face.
"Understood!"
"Kेलaili, Moqi."
Ferrum gave the order without hesitation, "You should also go together. If you encounter any obstacles on the way, it must be a traitor who colluded with Cave Dwellers. We will kill them all regardless of where they came from."
Reg was completely stunned, the expression on his face changed complicatedly, Hatchling Dragon's reaction was unexpected and was not at all in his plan.
Following the actions of Mountain Goblin, all the soldiers of Bearfolk became agitated, growling lowly in their throats, and crawled down one after another, posing in a posture ready to kill.
Reg looked straight at Ferrum's face, and Ferrum also looked down at him from above the canyon. Chrome Dragon's pupils were as bright as fire, and the bones on his sharp claws were crackling.
The eyes of both sides collided like their strength, with almost no concessions.
"Quiet."
In the end, Reg still lowered his head, and Hatchling Dragon refused to give in, so he could only give in. Their leader was not here, and Bearfolk was not ready for a full-scale confrontation.
Reg called the soldiers next to him and whispered, "Give me the order to go back. Don't block me. Make way for the master."
Under Reg's order, the Bearfolks could only watch as Mountain Goblin passed by and headed for the mesa South. They collected Cave Dwellers's body, but before they had time to collect Cave Dwellers's legacy.