Throne of the North.

Chapter 237: Humble Bear, Enzo Learns the Essence
"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 off his tongue and save his life. When you send him to the Blue Lion Tribe, have him stand by the bed and watch."

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

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

Xiong became anxious, fearing that the soldiers around him would rush up and stab him.

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

"Oh?"

"Is that right?"

"Yes, yes, you must not give my woman to the trough, and you must not let my woman bear him a son."

"It's hard to say. After all, Cao is my friend. There aren't many people in this world who can be my friend."

"I do, I do."

The bear roared, and the natives nearby immediately started scolding it.

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

The bear immediately turned around and hit the other man with his head, making him dizzy.

"Wolf, what are you yelling for? If we die, your wife will be given to the sickle of the Green Lion Tribe. He has been missing your wife for a long time, as well as your mother..."

The Blue Lion Tribe and the Black Bear Tribe are old enemies, and their hunting ranges overlap, so after a few visits, everyone has become familiar with each other.

No one knew whether the native was stunned by the collision or because he heard the disastrous consequences that the bear talked about, but he stopped talking. The other natives also widened their eyes and began to sweat.

"Friends? You won't regret it, will you?"

Ryan asked hesitantly.

"No, the people of the Black Bear Tribe are the most trustworthy."

Xiong seemed to be speaking very seriously, as if there was no such thing as regretting one's words.

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

"what do you want?"

Xiong asked warily, fearing that Ryan was going to give his wife to the Blue Lion Tribe as a gift.

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

"There are also some bones. They look like they are from some wild animals. I really like collecting these things."

"it is good."

After hesitating, Xiong finally agreed. In the past, after losing a fight with the Green Lion Tribe, they had to give away a lot of things, including women's.

Although he felt a little sad, he had nothing else to give away except his wife.

"Well, since we are friends, I will also give you some spear weapons and tools. You won't refuse it, right?"

"Got it, just take whatever you want..."

Xiong was halfway through his words when 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 give you some gifts, is that okay?"

"No...no problem."

A few minutes later, the untied bear stood beside Ryan. His 2.5-meter-tall body was hunched over and was as tall as Ryan.

His face was full of smiles, and he happily touched the exquisite spear in his hand, which was much better than the crude things made in their tribe.

He tried it and broke his previous weapon in one go.

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

Ryan asked.

"like."

The bear was extremely happy, then he looked at Ryan and said, "Why don't you take some more things 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 as easy to talk to as me."

The bear patted his chest and said loudly:
"Don't worry, my people won't provoke you. I will only give you things if you come. If others come, they are not my friends."

Ryan nodded.

"I hope you can keep your word."

"The Black Bear Tribe never betrays their friends."

Ryan led his army away from the Black Bear Tribe. On the way, Baron Enzo met with several soldiers and then came to Ryan.

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

"The beasts in this world are different from ordinary beasts. Although they don't have much intelligence, their bloodlines are very powerful."

"My mage-devourer told me they may have been bathed in divinity."

"Not surprisingly."

Ryan was not surprised by this. The fact that Count Weiss wasted his divinity meant that there was actually quite a lot of divinity scattered around the world. Even though it was covered in dust and of low quality after being scattered, it was still a great blessing for the beasts in this world.

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

Well, including these natives.

Baron Enzo couldn't help laughing when he heard what Ryan said.

"Tell me, if Marquis Beifeng heard you say that, would he get angry?"

Marquis Beifeng? Oh, it is said that he is a diviner.

"He certainly can't hear it."

Baron Enzo turned his head away.

"I certainly won't tell you."

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

"If there really is divinity, then the black bull that Lord Hora and his men found will surely bring huge profits after being tamed. Are we really not going to do anything?"

"No hurries."

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

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

"How big a deer must be to have horns this big?"

"Isn't this bigger than those cows you were talking about?"

Just this piece of antler is almost bigger than his.

"No one knows better than these natives where the wild beasts are. Not only the wild beasts, but also the magical beasts."

"A demonic beast bathed in divinity."

"Once we get rid of the natives, no one will be able to compete with us."

"If we don't ask them to share some of the benefits with us now, then they won't be able to ask us to share some of the benefits with them later."

"Isn't that what nobles among nobles are like?"

Baron Enzo's eyes lit up.

"Yes, we haven't asked Lord Hora for the black bull, so they can't ask us for prey when the time comes."

"Then maybe we can sell things to them and let them buy them with their money."

"Hey Hey."

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

Wouldn't Viscount Dragun only focus on teaching his eldest son and leave his other sons to their own devices?
The viscount was already dead, so Ryan couldn't ask about it and could only pretend he didn't see it.

(End of this chapter)