The brown bear weighs a lot, but the power of six adult men can still move this huge bear corpse.

　　 They quickly lifted the upper torso of the brown bear, and the three-headed hounds bit Rumbarre very cleverly and pulled him out from below.

　　 "Oh **** it!" Rumbarre grinned in pain after being pulled out.

　　 "Damn beast!" With Aisha's support, he finally raised his upper body, looking at the brown bear who had just attacked him and cursed angrily.

　　 "Are you okay?" Aisha checked Lumbarley's physical condition up and down, and asked with concern.

　　 "Get up and let me see!"

　　 Lumbarley shook his head and touched his legs tremblingly. His face that had just recovered a little blood became pale again.

　　 "No... no consciousness..." he muttered to himself in despair.

　　 "What? What's the matter?" Aisha didn't hear Lumbarley's words clearly.

　　 "My legs, I don't feel anymore!" Lumbarley said with red eyes.

What? Aisha screamed and quickly touched Rumbarre's legs.

　　 "How could it be unconscious? Obviously...obviously not hurt..."

　　 Aisha's tears also dripped from the corner of her eyes, and she said weakly.

　　 At this moment, several nobles hunting nearby also hurriedly arrived with their horses.

　　 "Sir Lombard!" These people recognized Lombard at a glance. They were all young noble youths and had a good relationship with him on weekdays.

　　 When they ran nearby and saw a bear carcass lying on the side, they were shocked.

　　 But soon they learned that this huge brown bear had been killed by Rumbarre, because the blood-stained spear that showed its backbone said it all.

　　 "Oh my God! It's unbelievable, you killed a brown bear in Lombard! It's too strong!"

　　 "Yes, Lombard, you can almost catch up with Grand Duke Levin when you were young!"

　　 "Oh my God! You are simply my idol!"

　　 These young people hurriedly jumped off their horses and ran to Lombard's side, talking excitedly.

　　 "This time you are going to be famous! Brave bear hunter!"

　　 These young people praised Barre one after another, and then walked around the huge corpse on the ground.

　　 "Oh my god, this is definitely much bigger than the average brown bear, I'm sure this is definitely not an ordinary bear, maybe it's the bear king!"

　　 "Rumbarre! You killed a bear king! We should cheer for you!"

　　 Listening to the rush of praise from his friends, Rumbarre sighed and barely managed a smile.

　　 "Who knows, but this big guy has made me suffer!" He pointed to his legs and said, "Look, I am still nervously unable to stand up. It's a fluke to kill it!"

　　 "Regardless of luck or not, you have proved yourself that you are the strongest in our group! You are going to be famous, now that bunch of girls are not just your choice!"

　　As soon as he said this, another aristocratic youth hurriedly kicked him.

This young man also realized that what he said was wrong, Aisha still said that these were not good, she could only touch her head embarrassedly and said: "I mean, he...he will be affected by more people. Appreciation, that's it!"

　　 Aisha did not pay attention to him either, but said: "After encountering such a thing, the hunting can no longer continue. Lombard must be treated in time. Can you help me bring him back to the camp?"

　　 These noble youths readily agreed, and they mounted their horses to guard Lombard's side.

　　 Rumbaré was supported on the horse's back, tied his legs with twine, and slowly led him back.

　　 As for the huge brown bear corpse, as Lombard’s trophy, it is a proof of his bravery that it can’t be arbitrarily discarded.

　　 A few followers dragged the heavy corpse to the camp with difficulty.

　　 Along the way, Rumbarre's mood a little better, he can already feel the sensation of his legs a little, but if he wants to control his legs with this sense, I am afraid he can't do it.

　　 After walking for about half an hour, they finally arrived at the camp.

　　In the camp, the nobles with higher ranks or older nobles are taking a rest here. After riding around for a round, they dismissed the idea of ​​continuing to go deep, waiting here for others to return.

　　In fact, hunting like this is not much different from a barbeque in the wild.

　　 When the group returned with Lombard and the huge brown bear, it attracted the attention of several lords present.

　　 "Aisha?" Qiaolar looked at Miss Aisha and said, "Why are you back so soon? What's the matter with Lombard?"

　　 Looking at Lombard tied on a horse, Earl Jolar asked inexplicably. Although his sister was a little wilder, she still wouldn't do anything out of the ordinary like tying Lombard up.

　　Earl Cod also noticed this. He frowned and looked at Lombard and asked, "What happened? What's going on?"

　　 "Oh father, as you can see, I was hurt!" Rumbarre saw that his father's head was big, and his legs gradually recovered some consciousness, which made his hanging heart relieved.

　　 "How can I get hurt?" Earl Cod felt a little bit uncontrollable and asked in a deep voice, feeling the gazes of several colleagues around him.

　　 "Rumbarley killed a bear! A huge brown bear!" The young aristocrats hurriedly helped Lumbarley to explain that they were excited as if they had killed the brown bear by themselves.

　　 At this time, the following retinues who were dragging the brown bear's corpse also caught up with the renewal of the lease.

　　 Looking at Roshan, which was covered in blood and had lost his vitality, Rainer couldn't help taking a breath. Even he himself was not sure that such a huge brown bear would be able to kill it.

Even the Earl of Varas couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this giant bear. He felt that although he might kill it, he definitely had to pay some price. Even with the blood of a griffon, he was only better than ordinary elites. It's only half as strong.

　　Although this extra half allows him to be on the battlefield without any disadvantages~lightnovelpub.net~, it would still be a bit daunting to face such a beast.

　　 Several lords next to Lena were also stunned after seeing the giant bear's body. Such a behemoth gave them a huge visual impact.

　　 "Oh my God, it's so brave!"

　　 "This... was he killed by himself?"

　　 "Congratulations, Earl Cod, you have a good son, and you have someone to succeed!"

　　 "Your son, I am a worthy brave man, I admire him very much!"

　　 "If only I could have a son like Rumbarre too!"

　　Although the lives of these lords are not drunk, but a few bear skins are nothing to them. What really surprised them was the power of Lombard.

　　 "Well done my dear brother-in-law! What a warrior!"

　　 Count Choral stepped forward and patted Lombard's shoulder on the horseback, and said admiringly.

　　Earl Cod nodded with satisfaction, and his gaze at Lombard became more and more proud.

　　 But he was still humble, stroking the beard on his chin and said to his colleagues: "Oh, the kid is just fooling around. He dares to provoke such a beast. I must punish him well!

　　 For Earl Cod’s behavior of getting cheap and behaving, the earls were very disdainful, but did not pay attention to them. Instead, they were very interested in the corpses of Lombard and the brown bear.