"Is that the Burning Legion?" A strong hint of hatred and anger flashed in Tour*'s angry paw's eyes: "They have already stretched their paws to the Northrend?"

The two demigods of the Bear Monsters, Usol and Usok, died in the ancient battle ten thousand years ago. Their hatred for the Burning Legion is absolutely unforgettable.

Xie Feng also thought it was the case, so he didn't care and nodded, "It's almost the same, but the threat is even greater."

Tull*'s angry clawed bear face clearly expressed his melancholy expression and sighed: "I can't imagine that you should talk to Lord Usok. If you need help, I can help you negotiate with Danasus."

Xie Feng thought it was true, but he pretended to be shocked and said, "You are very close to the night elves?"

"Yes." Tour* Nodded very simply: "I used to go a few times a year."

"How many times a year?" Xie Feng was really shocked this time, Northrend and Danasus...

It takes several months to go back and forth? And with this harsh voyage, is it a miracle to live until now?

"Yes, a few times." Tull* nodded affirmatively and turned to the saying, "But before this, you need to defeat the Dakale Troll to ensure the safety of Greythroat Castle. In a few days, the major bear monster tribes in the hills will discuss in the Temple of Rage Tooth. At that time, I will propose to the chiefs that you will hand over this battle to command, Alex."

A bad premonition flashed through Xie Feng's heart and asked: "Including the command of the bear monster?"

"I believe in your ability, Alex." When she said this, Xie Feng clearly saw the cunning meaning flashing in the huge bear with Tur's angry claws.

"From the Land of Ghost to the Land of Silitus, from the Land of Plague to the Land of Curses, you have fully proved your command ability." The Bear Monster Shaman patted his shoulder: "You won't let the Bear Monsters suffer too many casualties, right?"

"You know this too?" Xie Feng was stunned. When did Northrend's bear monster become so eccentric? He wanted to pretend to be a traditional paladin, but suddenly found that his old secrets were almost revealed...

"Of course, I'm a wooden-throated bear monster." Tour* spread his big claws with angry claws: "I just arrived not long ago."

Xie Feng: "!#￥%&*..."

I cursed in my heart, and I was so depressed that I almost vomited blood.

After holding it in for a long time, I finally rolled my eyes in anger, turned around and left: "I'll notify me then."

Today, this face was a big loss! The Snake of Morning Edge who played with the leaders of countless forces in the continent and was applauded. I didn't expect to be fooled by a bear monster~

He fled back to Jianwan Port in shame and decisively retreated.

Three days later, a frost-clawed bear monster came to inform him and went to the bear monsters' holy land, the Rage Tooth Temple, to attend the meeting.

The Temple of Rage Tooth is located in the mountains south of Greythroat Castle, a cave protected by Othon, the son of Usok.

That's right, the so-called temple is a cave.

When Xie Feng arrived, the temple was full of people (bears?), and there were two giant bears in the center.

The white Osorne and his sister Cotian, a large group of thirty or forty bear monsters sat around.

Except for the black wooden-throated bear monster, Toul* Angry Claw, Xie Feng only has a deep influence on one of the one-eyed bear monster warriors and can tell them. The others can basically be ignored, and it is safe to tell who is who.

When he walked in, the white bear Osorne opened his mouth wide and looked at him with interest: "It's you? Want to resurrect my father and ask for his help?"

"That's right." Anyway, Xie Feng simply let go and nodded carelessly.

The red bear next to him, Cotian roared in a little unhappy: "Roar... mortal, you have a lot of bad deeds in the past, and we have no reason to believe you!"

Othorne also nodded and echoed: "Speak out what you really want, mortals. Don't try to deceive us. Judging from your past behavior, I cannot trust you easily."

"I need Usok's help!" Xie Feng tilted his head and looked at the two giant bears: "In addition, I need branches, seeds, or saplings of the World Tree."

Othorne pointed his bear head: "A good reason, but you only wanted to ask for it after providing help. This does not fit your greedy personality. You want to lie to us!"

Xie Feng rolled his eyes and hated Tour*'s angry claws beside him so much that his teeth itched.

If he hadn't thought Northrend's Bear Monster didn't know that he was simple and easy to cheat, could he do this? Now these two big guys are guarding him like thieves.

"So, let's put it another way~" Xie Feng simply said: "It's much easier to defeat you than to defeat the trolls, so I will defeat the trolls first. In this way, even if I turn against each other in the end, I have the ability to deal with it."

"Of course, this is the worst result. I hope to cooperate with the bear monsters, I will help you defeat the trolls, and you will help me get everything I want."

Although the two giant bears were unhappy, they did not continue to entangle. Instead, they nodded in approval. They did not have the expected rage. The bear monsters around them were honest, and no one jumped out to engage in bloody provocation.

But just when he thought he was passing the level, Tour* Rage Claw interrupted again: "Alex, what are the benefits of defeating the trolls for you? You will tell us right."

A positive tone made Osoren and Cotian focus on Xie Feng again, and two pairs of huge bear eyes stared at him...

"Well, the existence of Daxxaron Fortress has blocked the Scourge's pace of invading Zudaq." Xie Feng was so depressed that he had doubts about his lip-cannon ability for the first time: "I need it to fall, let the Scourge's official invade the territory of the Frost Trolls, and both sides will be defeated!"

Now Tour* Angry Paw no longer had any doubts and nodded at Cotian and Osorne with satisfaction.

The white bear pointed to the one-eyed bear monster that Xie Feng saw: "Grubad, the most powerful warrior in Greythroat Fort, he will lead the bear monsters to obey your command."

"Blood Elves, the branch of Vodahill, we can give you, and you can survive in the Grizzly Hills."

"If you can ensure the calmness of the Grizzly Hills, this period can be extended infinitely."

Osoren looked straight at Xie Feng: "You won't let me down, right?"

Xie Feng shrugged: "I need the most detailed information about the trolls."

Grubad comes out:

"Daksaron gathered at least ten thousand trolls. The commanders were the governor Morabi and the prophet Salonya."

"In addition, we have received news that Frost King Marak left Gudak not long ago, and may be at Daxaron Fortress at this time. They are all powerful heroes!"

Xie Feng frowned slightly and stared at the two giant bears: "I need you to fight!"

Othoren and Cotian looked at each other and nodded, "We will do it when necessary." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation...)
Chapter completed!