Chapter 2163 Bear Mishka

"Of course it's no problem! We have nothing else here, except that there is no shortage of green ice, as much as you want! But the mining of green ice is troublesome, I need to hire a few more miners." The dwarf thought while stroking his beard .

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome. I can mine it myself at that time, and it can be done in a maximum of two hours."

"You mine by yourself? Two hours?" Bayerhoff looked Joan up and down, and finally couldn't help complaining, "Little mage, do you still know how to mine? Two hours... With your small arms, how many can you dig out?" Pound green ice!"

"I dare not say too much, 100 tons of green ice is not a big problem." Joan replied indifferently.

"What kind of joke are you kidding!" Bayerhoff excitedly picked up the large green ice cross pick beside him, "Little mage! If you can really dig out 100 tons of green ice in two hours, I will eat this pick on the spot !"

"Oh! Bayerhof, my poor friend, you just made a mistake." Clark patted the dwarf on the shoulder, with a gloating smile on his face, "You will soon realize that this mistake is even worse than being caught by a fake witch." Fraud is worse."

"Hmph! Don't try to scare me, brother Clark, I have worked in the mine for thirty years, and no one understands the green ice mining industry better than me!" Bayerhof puffed up his chest, "Because I trust others, I have eaten it once. Thanks, I won’t make the same mistake again!”

Joan laughed at the dwarf's stubbornness and arrogance, took out his pocket watch, and said to the dwarf, "Mr. Bayerhoff, it's not yet nine o'clock in the morning. Let's start now and ride on horseback. How long will it take to reach the mining area?"

"Huh? Little mage, are you in such a hurry?" Bayerhoff shrugged and reached out to grab the flagon, "Why don't we have a hearty drink to relieve the fatigue of the journey, and then go to deal with the pack of wolves tomorrow morning? In time."

"Forget it, Bayerhoff, you've had enough!" Clark snatched the flagon away, "Hannah asked me to cheer you up, get rid of the entanglement of the demon of alcohol, and take you out to blow some air and find A fight between the monsters occupying the mine is good for your health and mental state, don't you object?"

"This... alright! I'll take you to the mine now!"

The dwarf reluctantly took a last look at the flagon, then resolutely looked away, grabbed his enchanted blue ice pick, and his long-lost pride appeared on his face.

"I'll take you to Mishka first, and then we'll go on the road together. The weather is good now, and we can reach the canyon where the mining area is located in at most three hours. If everything goes well, we can come back in time for dinner, grilled sturgeon, Hannah's Special dish, you must try it!"

Bayerhof pushed open the back door of the kitchen and walked out in the cold wind.

Joan and Clark followed out, through the backyard full of coal, to a hut made of green ice, which looked like a warehouse.

Bayerhoff whistled outside the door.

The heavy ice plastic door was pushed open with a creak, and a fluffy white bear poked its head out. When it saw the dwarf, it happily waved its paw, as if to say hello.

"Hey! Mishka, my dear child! I'm so sorry, I've been in a bad mood these days and I've neglected you." Bayerhoff walked over to hug the white bear and kissed it on the cheek, as if treating his own flesh and blood, "Look Look, the big guy who wrestled with you is back, and he's brought a mage friend with him!"

Mishka leaned over to look at Clark.

The moment their eyes met, the frost giant smiled, but the white bear curled his lips and turned his head, looking very upset.

Under Bayerhoff's repeated persuasion, this quite human white bear barely pretended to be happy, and the Chongfrost giant waved its paw perfunctorily.

"Mishka doesn't seem to like you very much." Joan whispered to Clark.

"No way?" The frost giant felt good about himself, "This must be your illusion, Brother Joan, Mishka is just a little shy!"

When you have nothing to do, you just use a white bear as a sandbag for fun, and you still expect people to like you?

Joan shrugged, and was speechless for a person like him who had no idea.

Perhaps it was because Joan was handsome and quiet, not like the kind of bastard who loves to wrestle with bears, but Mishka was very friendly to Mr. Mage when he met for the first time, with big black eyes, like a four or five-year-old She looked at him like a little boy.

With Bayerhoff's encouragement, Joann bravely approached the white bear and gently stroked its fur.

Ice Bear shook his head in enjoyment and let out a low whine.

Joan touched the storage bag, took out a red apple and handed it to the white bear.

Mishka actually clasped his palms together and bowed to him as a thank you, before taking the apple, throwing it into his mouth and chewing it.

"It's so strange. Mishka is a professionally trained bear. He usually strictly abides by two principles. First, he will not eat food given by strangers, and second, he will not eat things he has never seen before."

Clark looked confused.

"There are no apples grown in the polar region. Mishka should have never eaten an apple before, and it's the first time I saw brother Joan, why did I eat it without warning? Brother Joan, you must have used it on this stupid bear." Charm spell?"

Joan shook his head with a smile.

"Silly man! Mishka is smarter than you think!"

Bayerhoff laughed.

"Most animals have a kind of wild intuition, which can distinguish the kindness and malice in people's hearts. Mishka's intuition is particularly developed. Although it was the first time I saw brother Joan, I could tell at a glance that he was a gentle and kind boy. It's very different from a brutal and rough guy like you!"

"Tch, I don't believe your nonsense!" Clark rubbed his nose resentfully.

Joan felt that Bayerhoff's words made sense, so he performed "advanced inner vision" to check Mishka's physical attributes.

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Reconnaissance Target: Male adult polar bear "Mishka" (supernatural large mammal, magical beast subspecies)

Life Level: Level 10

Attributes: Strength 30, Dexterity 15, Constitution 24, Intelligence 3, Wisdom 18, Charisma 13

Special Abilities: Low-light vision, scent, strong swimmer, snowstealth, improved grab; mind link, evasion, shared spells, multiattack, loyalty

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Joan was secretly surprised by the investigation results.

As a white bear raised by rangers since childhood, Mishka has established supernatural effects such as "spiritual link" and "spell sharing" with its owner, so it has been upgraded from an ordinary beast to a "magic beast".

Coupled with the long-term training of Bayer Hoff, it is not surprising that Mishka has a much stronger physical attribute than ordinary white bears and has mastered more skills.

What really surprised Joan was Mishka's spiritual attributes, 3 points of intelligence have exceeded the upper limit of animals in nature, no wonder it is very human.

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