Chapter 120 [Berserker] and [Murderer]

Seeing that the third black bear had also transformed into a human form, Dick pulled out the long sword from its body and took out the dagger from its temple.

At the same time, a prompt came from the panel:

Kill [Misty Mountain Berserker] x3, get energy points x50;

Complete the task to get energy points x50, and now the total energy points are x500.

Was it the task generated by the strange girl's previous call for help?

What a pleasant surprise.

And these black bears are actually Berserkers, and they seem to be [Cursed].

Then, he looked up the hillside.

The girl saw Dick's eyes looking at her, and her expression was uneasy. She retreated behind Anson, and it seemed that she wanted to use Anson as a hostage.

But the latter did not notice it, and still shouted with joy: "Dick, how is it, I didn't expect Pippi to be able to help you?"

So her name is Pippi?

Dick looked serious, and walked slowly up the snow slope, ignoring Anson, just looking directly at Pippi.

At this time, Anson also reacted a little, and slightly turned his head to look at Pippi next to him.

The girl had already put her hand in front of his neck, and she was holding a cold dagger in her hand.

"Pippi, what are you doing?" Anson was surprised, as if he had never expected that the white moonlight in front of him had turned into a bandit.

"Shut up, thin man, or I will cut your throat." Pippi threatened.

Dick walked a few steps to Anson and Pippi, and then said: "You threw the dagger well just now, but it almost touched my scalp. Why, we just saved your life, and you want to kill your savior?"

"The wind was too strong and blew the dagger off. I didn't mean to do it, but this is not the point. I don't want to kill him, let me go." Pippi looked anxious.

"Why, after seeing me kill your enemy, you think you should leave, but you are afraid that my strength will stop you from getting away?

"Of course you can leave, and we never said that we would force you to stay here. But you have to explain why those [Misty Mountain Berserkers] are chasing you, right?"

"What? How do you know they are [Misty Mountain Berserkers]?"

"It seems that you know those Berserkers very well."

"Anyway, it's none of your business. I said let me go now, just give me a sled. Of course, some food, I haven't eaten for a day."

"Okay," Dick said with a smile, "but can you drive a sled? Judging from your reaction, you can't.

"This mountain is so vast, how can a girl like you who can't drive a sled get out of this misty mountain? How can you avoid the pursuit of the rest of the Berserkers later?"

"Then...then what do you say we should do?"

"Put down the dagger first."

Then Dick didn't look at her, and gently threw the dagger that the girl had just used.

Pippi took the dagger with one hand, and the other hand was naturally retracted.

Seeing this, Dick winked at the two behind them.

Raven, with a pale face, put down the hand that was casting the spell.

Then, the blue giant hand above the back of Pippi's head also disappeared silently.

The two had already exchanged glances. If Pipi continued to threaten Anson, Riven would crush her head with her giant hand from behind.

Anson looked back at Pipi with some grievance: "I treat you so well, why are you so rude to me?"

"What are you talking about? Skinny, I did feel a little sorry for you just now, but I was forced to do so. And you said you were good to me, how were you good to me?"

Anson was speechless for a moment:

To be specific, he just bandaged the wound on Pipi's hand and chatted for a while.

Dick's eyes swept over the two of them, and he saw something, and then smiled:

"Now, Pipi, you should explain. At least I killed the pursuers.

"And if I guess correctly, you should be from the barbarian tribe deep in the Misty Mountains, right?"

"We are not barbarians, that's the derogatory name you use in the North. "Pipi admitted it simply,

"I come from the Cat Claw Tribe in Misty Mountain. My father is the chief of the tribe, which is equivalent to your lord, but our tribe was defeated by the Bear Claw Tribe a few days ago.

"I am the only one who survived. Their chief is the new [Kill Eater], and he has unified all the tribes deep in Misty Mountain and is preparing to enter the North again."

This information seems a bit too much...

Dick rubbed his temples lightly.

"You barbarian tribes... No, I will ask you questions one by one.

"First, your tribes deep in Misty Mountain are fighting each other?"

"Of course, there is snow all year round in the depths of Misty Mountain, and there is only a short spring. Who can eat that little food?"

"Okay, Pipi, then the second question, who is the [Kill Eater] of the Bear Claw Tribe you are talking about?"

Speaking of [Kill Eater], Pipi looked a little horrified:

"He is the messenger of the mountain god, and the mountain god will give him powerful power. All 30 strong men from my tribe were killed by him with one axe. He is so terrible.

"Dick, although you are very strong and can deal with three berserkers at the same time, I don't think you are his opponent.

"And he has nearly a hundred berserkers as loyal guards, plus all the tribesmen are soldiers, there will be a total of 2,000 people going to Misty Mountain this time."

"[Murderer]? I remember hearing this name before. 50 years ago, the leader of the Misty Mountain tribe that attacked the North was [Murderer]."

"Yes, it's been 50 years. Remember the last time, the messenger of the mountain god was defeated by your northern border.

"Your king at that time was a big beard. He led 200 knights to surround and kill the [Murderer] at that time.

"But our [Murderer] at that time also slaughtered nearly half of the knights." At this point, Pipi's mouth corners raised, and a trace of pride flashed across his face.

"In other words, after so many years, the mountain god has chosen another [Murderer], and he wants to invade the northern border again. Is that what you mean?"

"Yes."

"You are really like the Gato people. You all regard the northern border as a hunting ground."

"This is how the world is. The weak are destined to be trampled by the strong.

"Now that our Misty Mountain Tribe has become stronger, it will naturally invade your northern border.

"Isn't the law of the jungle the law of the jungle?

"Don't talk about pity for the weak. In this world, the weak will be trampled by the strong.

"Our Cat's Claw tribe was defeated because we were not strong enough."

"Uh..., although I will find a chance to avenge the tribe later...

"Besides, you occupied such a big good place, what's wrong with giving us some?" Pipi said as if it was a matter of course, and his words burst out like fried beans.

"What kind of bandit logic is this, and you said 'our Misty Mountain Tribe'?

"If I'm not mistaken, if you go back now, you should be chopped in half by the so-called bloodthirsty man with an axe." Dick smiled.

Hearing this, Pipi's face turned pale.

"So now you are not a member of the Misty Mountain Tribe, and your escape behavior, look at the corpses at the bottom of the hillside."

Dick pointed at the naked male corpses, "When the bloodthirsty man knows that his loyal berserker died because of chasing you, what will happen when he meets you again?

"Can you withstand his endless anger?"

"You...what do you mean?"

"I mean, you are now considered a traitor of Misty Mountain.

"If there is a traitor in our North, he will be cursed as a [traitor from the North], and you are now a real traitor of Misty Mountain, and will be cursed as a [traitor from the... Misty Mountain] by those barbarians.

"You can never go back. We are a group of people. Now you have to consider how to resist the [bloodthirster] and the army he leads.

"If the North is destroyed, without our help, with your awkward common language and poor acting skills that can only deceive Anson, where can you run?"