Godly System: From Fire to God

The bear people are a powerful orc race, and their physical fitness is extremely abnormal.

Even if they do nothing, as long as they are grown bears, they already have the strength of a Tier 2 knight.

And those bear people with rich combat experience can even reach Tier 4 or 5 strength.

When fighting against humans, these bear people have been rushing at the forefront of the battle, like a tireless war machine, leaving a nightmare impression on human soldiers.

Moreover, most bears have irritable personalities, and the problems encountered are basically solved by violence, so it is difficult to calmly and discuss things with them.

Therefore, although this iron ore is in front of you, it is not easy to obtain it from the bear people.

"I heard that the bear people are addicted to alcohol, and the food and wine brewed before came in handy. I will take a trip by myself tomorrow. Whether it is buying or renting, I will order this iron ore."

Qingyou said calmly.

"The saint... the bear people are a difficult race to get along with, not to mention that they look down on our weaker races, and if they go rashly, it might be dangerous."

Elder Black Cat couldn't help but persuade.

"Hehe, then dare to ask the elder, some time ago, was the 200 soldiers of my civet cat clan facing an army of thousands of people, was it dangerous?"

Qingyou asked with a smile.

"This..."

Elder Black Cat was speechless for a while and didn't know how to answer it.

"The patriarch and the two elders can rest assured that Qingyou is the saint of the God of Flame, and enjoys the blessing of the gods. Don't worry. As long as it is the oracle sent down by the God of Flame, it will definitely be realized smoothly.

Qingyou stood up slowly, although her tone was gentle, but it was full of power that people couldn't refuse.

The saint is the spokesperson of the gods, and her status is only lower than that of the gods. What she decides is what the gods decide.

Although the patriarch and the two elders were a little worried, they could only nodded obediently.

That night, Qingyou sent clansmen to find out the route. Early the next morning, Qingyou arranged twenty strong cat soldiers, loaded two carts of wine, and sent each other on the road.

Except for the twenty soldiers who escorted the car and Lilian, Qingyou didn't bring any extra troops.

She believed that the great flame **** would bless her all the way smoothly, but she didn't know that Lin Mo had actually turned into a small spark, shrunk in the gap between the wine barrels.

It is definitely impossible to say not to worry about Qingyou's safety.

As the saint of Lin Mo, Qingyou has already performed very well, and Lin Mo couldn't bear to let her make a little accident.

Last night, Qingyou had sent people to find out the way to the mine, and everyone went straight to the destination without any delay.

The distance from the mine is not very far, even if there are two fully loaded cars slowing down, everyone still rushed to the bear people's territory at noon.

Looking at the tall and rough houses, and then at the bear-men who were more than two meters tall, the cat soldiers in charge of **** couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

But Qingyou and Lilian didn't have any obvious changes in their expressions, and both Nizi looked very calm.

They stood outside the bear tribe's tribe, waiting for each other to come and say hello.

"Hey! Little boys, you broke into our territory for no reason, what's the matter!"

Sure enough, two bears greeted him soon.

They looked at Qingyou and Lilian from condescendingly, and said with an urn sound.