"It's almost dark, why hasn't Mr. Allen come back yet..."
After finishing peeing, Rhodes was holding on to the fence, standing on tiptoes and looking outside the camp.
Rhodes was worried about Allen's safety, but more importantly, he was worried about his own safety.
No one knows what will happen to the monsters in the camp if Allen dies. If he really goes crazy, Rhodes' death will definitely not be pretty.
"Master Allen, please don't let anything happen to you. I haven't lived enough yet..."
Rhodes looked at the sky that was gradually shrouded in black mist, and kept muttering in a low voice, which was considered a prayer for Allen.
Suddenly, his eyes widened and he shouted with a horrified expression: "Forest Bear! Forest Bear is attacking the camp!"
Rhodes' voice immediately caused a panic, and the nearest black-robed warrior immediately ran to him!
"Lord Black Robe, look at that, the giant forest bear!"
The black-robed warrior followed the direction Rhode pointed and saw the figure of a huge forest bear.
Although this giant bear was on all fours, it was nearly two meters tall at the shoulders and was approaching the camp at a leisurely pace.
It looked like a huge stone crushing towards everyone, full of oppression.
However, when the black-robed warrior drew his sword and called for his companions, the figure on the back of the giant bear caught the black-robed warrior's attention.
"That person looks like the owner?"
The black-robed warrior moved a stone, stood on it and looked outside carefully, and found that it was Allen who was riding on the back of the bear.
Behind him were Crete and other men in black robes.
"Well, I was a little anxious just now..."
Rhodes smiled awkwardly and explained: "Besides, no one would have thought that Lord Allen could tame such a ferocious guy!"
The black-robed warrior glanced at Rhodes and was not in the mood to argue with him, so he called his companions and responded.
At this time, the few remaining people in the camp heard the noise and ran over, just in time to see Allen riding a giant bear and stepping into the camp gate.
Almost everyone has heard of the giant forest bear. This beast that can bite off half of a person's body in one bite is the culprit of many people's nightmares when they were children.
And when I saw its huge body with my own eyes, I was even more frightened, not to mention that there was a ferocious-looking black wolf beside it.
The women in the camp immediately retreated in fright, while Rhodes and the other men were no better, with their legs trembling in place.
Seeing so many strangers, the black wolf suddenly became ferocious, showed its sharp fangs again, and roared like a demonstration.
The giant forest bear may have been infected by the black wolf, or it may have become so fearful and playful when seeing humans that it stretched its neck and roared at everyone.
The women were so frightened that they screamed and ran away, and several men were so frightened that they sat directly on the ground.
However, the messenger who was being tied up not far away was not very scared and shouted: "If you encounter a giant bear in the forest, just pretend to be dead. If you are lucky, it won't play with you, and you will survive."
"You know a lot."
Allen commented with a smile, then patted the giant forest bear under his butt, "Be honest, each of these people is your opponent, if you want to play with Crete."
The giant forest bear shook his head and snorted softly in response.
Then Allen said to Crete: "Watch the blood teeth and don't let them hurt anyone."
Bloody Teeth is a new name given to the black wolf on the road, because this guy shows off his bloody fangs at every turn.
Crete nodded, and while comforting Blood Tooth, he asked someone to bring a chain to tie it up.
Despite this, the people in the camp still stayed away from each other and glanced at them from time to time, for fear that the two beasts would go crazy.
But the four black-robed warriors who stayed in the camp were not afraid. They calmly walked up to the black wolf and observed it carefully. They even reached out to touch it from time to time, with eyes full of fondness.
"Master, is this the mount you prepared for us as Lord Crete said?"
A black-robed warrior touched the black wolf's shiny fur and couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, yes."
Allen nodded and continued: "But this black wolf belongs to Crete. As for yours, it's still in the forest. I can only work hard to catch them back tomorrow."
"We can also have a black wolf as a mount?!"
Allen's words instantly made the black-robed warriors overjoyed, and they immediately bowed their heads and saluted: "Thank you, master, this is our honor!"
Crete's cronies are all good at fighting, and they naturally yearn for partners who can fight side by side to improve their strength.
Another black-robed warrior looked at the giant forest bear and asked: "Is it also the same as the black wolf?"
Allen understood what the black-robed warrior meant and replied: "Of course, it's called the boulder, and it's one level stronger than the black wolf."
The strength of the forest giant bear is level three, and like the black wolf, it can devour flesh and blood to recover from injuries.
"But the forest giant bear is not suitable for you for the time being. Its speed is much slower than the black wolf. More importantly, its number is too small, so Crete chose the black wolf.
And therefore it belongs to me now."
The black-robed warriors nodded in agreement. They didn't want to wait too long. After all, they had already enjoyed it.
After Alan answered patiently, he turned over and jumped off the bear's back.
"But if you like it, you can try it all first and get a feel for it."
Allen patted the bear's head on the boulder, ordered it not to harm anyone in the camp, and then handed it over to the black-robed warriors.
The forest giant bear's intelligence is slightly higher than that of the black wolf, and it is also more honest, so Allen feels more at ease.
"Thank you, Master!"
Being able to experience this in advance made the usually serious black-robed warriors very happy. They led the forest giant bear and black wolf and started to circle around the camp.
When the black fog fell and there was nothing else to do, Allen let them go free.
There were two more beasts in the camp. No matter whether they were sad or happy, everyone reacted. Only Faschi stayed by Alan's side with a calm expression.
Allen looked at her and said helplessly: "I asked you to smile more, have you forgotten?"
"I'm sorry, my lord, I will study hard." Fasiqi lowered his head and said solemnly.
"...Forget it, I won't force you anymore."
Allen waved his hand, moved next to her and asked, "Did that woman talk to you again?"
Fasqi was stunned for a moment and asked: "Are you talking about the owner of the voice in my head this morning?"
"right."
"Except for those words this morning, there was no sound." Faschi answered truthfully.
"Okay."
Allen curled his lips.
The sentence suddenly came out and then disappeared. Allen couldn't guess what the old woman wanted to do for a while.
However, he is somewhat interested in these old gods.
He was very curious about what happened when the black mist appeared, and why did the gods fall?