The Divine Hunter

The huge blue mountains divide the northern kingdom from the deserts and grasslands to the east.

Silver-clad solitary peaks, mist-covered river valleys, and verdant virgin forests form an endless labyrinth.

For a long time after the witcher left the cave marked by the sorceress, he kept climbing up.

Follow the narrow path between the mountains and follow the simple animal skin map left by the wolf faction.

All the way forward.

Both Roy and Leto carry space equipment, so the witcher has enough space to place survival supplies, light and simple, and it is very convenient to travel through the mountains.

There is also a gray-black divine steed eagle hovering in the sky above, guiding the direction for everyone.

But the road is treacherous and twisty, and the steep ascent is dizzying.

More unruly winds were blowing, and the gravel fell into the deep valley. If the challenger was a little distracted, he would slide down and smash into pieces.

But extraordinary acuity gives the witcher an excellent balance.

No matter how the cloaks were rattled by the mountain wind, one by one, they jumped and ran vigorously between the trails on the top of the mountain, and their bodies were as solid as a rock.

There is even time to look back.

The land that had left before was left far away at the foot of the mountain, in the far west, drawn into the blue horizon - the King Henselt, who hated non-human races, ruled Kaldwin.

Everything becomes as small as an ant.

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The four people from the Snake faction went from afternoon to evening without stopping. The terrain finally began to decline. They entered the zigzag mountain road on the side of the mountain. When they looked down, a wide valley suddenly appeared in front of them.

Dense pines swayed beneath their feet, and emerald waters gurgled down into the valleys between the mountains.

"Everyone, it's almost time today." Oaks put the map back in his arms and squinted at the sky.

The sun was setting on the mountain, and the night was about to fall.

"Let's find a place to set up camp and talk about it after tonight!"

The crowd stepped on the mountain road paved with brown gravel and weeds,

Reached the valley below before dark.

Quickly find a raised duckbill rock, set up a bonfire on the dry ground under the ledge, and spread hay.

As usual, Roy, who is the least senior in the Snake faction, is in charge of hunting and preparing dinner.

The three seniors sat on the duckbill rock with their legs crossed, leisurely managing the camp and surveying the terrain.

too lazy to object.

Roy, who was accustomed to being squeezed, stepped on the soft humus, stood on tiptoe, and fell silently through the low berry bushes and towering ancient trees like a cat.

He soothed the pendant between his neck. On the day of the winter solstice, the magic power of the whole world fluctuated very violently. The pendant would buzz sensitively and must be stopped frequently.

Controlling the pendant, Roy pinto Gabriel's crossbow body in his left hand, and lightly pulls the trigger with his right index finger, and can shoot a deadly arrow at any time.

The dark golden pupils looked around alertly, and through the crystal cobwebs in the forest, there was a faint light like a beast.

At the same time he quietly pricked up his ears, as if receiving a message.

Because he has a good helper.

A small, steed Harrier with mouse-gray feathers zips through the woods above the witcher's head.

Meticulously watch for him, searching for prey.

"Goo-"

The sparrow hawk screamed sharply!

"Whoosh-"

Silver arrows pierce the Mirkwood.

Thirty meters away, under the sharp thorns, a chubby little animal burst into a cloud of blood on its fur, and fell to the ground without a word.

"Kill the rabbit, experience +5..."

"Haha, let's have a BBQ rabbit tonight!"

Roy gave a thumbs up to his partner in the sky.

The praised Goerfin Harrier made a clear and low cry, and landed on a branch, flapping its wings, and the cheerfulness between Gu Pan was beyond words.

The witcher crouched down and quickly moved closer to the prey.

But halfway through.

He suddenly stopped and squatted beside a pine tree that the two of them embraced, holding his breath, his face turned solemn.

The ground shook slightly to the extreme, and the body odor of a large animal rushed into the nostrils.

The sparrowhawk also noticed something was wrong, and stood on the branch and stretched its neck, and the bean-sized eyes transmitted the scene to the owner through the connection in the dark.

Through Golphine's eyes.

The witcher saw a large, round grey head emerge from behind the thorns.

The huge body covered with fluffy gray and black mixed hair walked to the bushes, with a length of more than 2 meters and a height of more than 1.5 meters.

During the walk, the fat layer of fat under the bloated body dangled, and it looked like he was shaking his head all the time, quite naive.

But the two long, dark claws, the shoulders and arms that bulge like shields, are a good indication that it's not that easy to mess with.

The big thing bowed its head, licked the scarlet elastic tongue, directly picked up the fat little beast, squatted on the ground, pulled its claws, and the bloody mouth cooperated with the bite, easily tore the rabbit in half, and began to enjoy the food.

Grizzly

Age: 10

Gender: Male

life value:

Attributes:

Strength: 21

Agility: 10

Constitution: 25

Perception: 10

Will: 5

Charisma: 6

Spirit: 5

Skill:

Hibernation (passive curing): The magical biological clock in the grizzly bear allows it to store sufficient fat in advance when the temperature drops and food decreases in winter, choose a hidden tree hole or cave to enter a long-term dormancy state, reduce heat and Physical exhaustion to survive the long winter.

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"Good guy, don't lie down and sleep in the pit, dare to occupy my prey?" The witcher hiding behind the big tree looked cold.

His left hand rubbed the crossbow lightly, "Don't even think about leaving after eating my food, and honestly leave a few hundred pounds of meat!"

"Let's have a roasted bear paw tonight!"

The witcher's left hand outlines with five fingers, making a strange gesture in mid-air.

The pale yellow light of Quinn's seal circulated throughout his body.

His right hand squeezed the trigger, his pupils shrunk into a diamond shape.

"Whizzing-"

Two short silver lights flashed across the mid-air of the dark jungle.

Sitting on the soft ground, the grizzly bear, who was eating so much, didn't have time to react.

"Pfft", two blood flowers spattered from its left and right eye sockets.

"Ow—" Grizzly groaned in pain.

In the roar, the forest leaves trembled slightly, and the birds flew in shock.

It stood up abruptly, the fluffy gray hair between its chest and abdomen rippling like waves.

The fat and thick claws pulled the bloody feather arrows in the eye sockets from left to right, trying to pull them out.

"Whizzing-"

How could Roy make it happen? Seizing the opportunity, there were two more arrows, two huge hairy palms in the middle.

Grizzly bear no longer cares about licking the wound, lying on all fours on the ground, shaking his head and turning to the witcher's direction, his long nose shrinks, even if he is blind, his developed sense of smell instantly helps it lock on the target.

"Ow—"

It is like a tank, sprinting towards the enemy.

The nearby woods were trembling under the violent eruption.

The bloated and huge body moves at an unimaginable speed!

In two breaths, he jumped out thirty meters.

He opened his foul-smelling bloody mouth and waved his gigantic gray fleshy claws.

Covered with gray fur, the bear's paw is larger than the chest of an ordinary person, and its strength is irresistible. One palm can shatter the seal of Kunn, and two palms can make the witcher's muscles and bones break.

But Roy moved faster.

Without changing his face, he raised his crossbow and aimed at the empty space behind Grizzly.

The index finger pulls the trigger.

"Whoosh-"

Where the witcher was, the space twisted and rippled—the figure by the pine tree disappeared instantly.

It reappeared, already flashing to the edge of a tree dozens of meters away.

The mountain-like grizzly bear slammed into the banyan tree, its sharp slender claws dragged out a row of pale sawdust, and the leaves rustled.

It just flutters in the air!

The distance was pulled apart again.

"Whizzing-"

Two arrows came from behind, piercing through the bear's hind legs.

It turned around in a rage, and charged again frantically and fearlessly.

But it was doomed to be futile.

The witcher, who seized the opportunity, used the dim woods as the battlefield, constantly used the flashing skills, and flew the grizzly kite.

Appears under the tree, branches, and even Shi Lengjian.

With his current mana of more than 180, plus the more than 50 points of mana recovered by the activated skill, it is enough to use the flicker eleven times in a row.

In less than a minute, many towering ancient trees were ravaged by grizzly bears.

And it, covered with long gray hair, has more than 20 arrows inserted into it, shaped like a hedgehog, and it consumes so much energy that even its roar becomes hoarse and weak.

His chest heaved violently and he panted like a cow, but he didn't even touch the enemy's hair.

Grizzly finally realized the danger of life and death, and began to sprint out of the woods.

At this time, the twilight is four, and a bright full moon hangs in the sky.

The moonlight pierced through the gap in the forest, revealing a chilling figure.

On the branch, the witcher pressed down on the hilt of the sword with both hands, maintaining a posture of kneeling on one knee, with the sharp tip of Guvishil pointing vertically downward.

When the huge body ran forward with the stench and the smell of sweat.

He leaped.

The body fell like lightning!

Accurately landed on the Grizzly's back.

Inertia plus gravity.

Guvihir pierced through the hard skull and pierced through the brain.

The sprinting body of the grizzly bear staggered forward and fell to the ground. The bloated body slipped out five meters against the soft vegetation.

His head was buried in the dead branches and leaves, and there was no movement.

"Kill a grizzly bear, experience +150, witcher huh..." The witcher jumped off the bear corpse, and Golphin Harrier landed on his shoulder, and his long beak touched the short hair beside his ear affectionately.

Roy patted its little head, wiped the blood on the blade with a bear skin, and quickly pulled out an arrow.

A look of relief flashed across his face.

In just two minutes, he killed a forest behemoth, and by the way, he tested kite tactics.

Benefit a lot.

"Roy, stepped on Keville's stinky salted fish this morning? You can actually hunt something big!"

A voice interrupted his joy, and the hooded witcher suddenly jumped off a branch not far away, picked up one of the grizzly bear's front paws on his own, and gave him a look.

Roy immediately understood, picked up the other paw, and worked together to drag the grizzly towards the camp.

"It's a pity that this bear skin has been tattered by you, and its value has been greatly reduced."

"There's no way. With my current skills, fighting it in close quarters is risky." Although Roy believes that he can kill him in close combat in just a few seconds by using the Axif seal and shocking skills. This big guy.

But he couldn't avoid being photographed.

Injury is not perfect.

...

The moonlight was hazy, and the smoke of the cooking smoke rose into the night sky.

On the bonfire beside the duckbill rock, four huge bear paws were set up. The young witcher smeared honey and various colors with a brush, and rotated the barbecue at a constant speed. With the crackling sparks cracked, sizzling oil.

The smell of meat made the four hungry witchers' vertical pupils glow faintly red.

"Everything is first come first, I drag it back to the camp, so this forefoot belongs to me!" Oakes licked his tongue, rubbed his hands, swallowed drool, and looked impatient.

"Do you understand how to respect the elders?" Serrit waved his hand to drive away the moths and mosquitoes floating in the air. "The other forefoot belongs to me!"

Then his face sighed, "Do you remember, was the last time you enjoyed bear paws two or three years ago?"

"Three years, right? We were still in Nilfgaard at the time, in the mountains not far from Gersveld, and we lived leisurely." The bald man aimed at the bear's hind paw on the grill, which was bigger than his head. Honeycomb, the forefoot used for eating, the meat of the hindpaw is not so firm and elastic, but more plump and juicy, "Since I came to the north, one thing after another, so busy that you don't touch the ground, you two hunters. Bear traps also waste a lot of time."

"I didn't expect to have such a good luck today, little devil, you can hit such a big guy before the winter solstice, you are considered lucky!"

"Look, you can have a big harvest on the first day of entering the mountain, this is the arrangement of fate! Absolutely a good sign!" Roy's face was smiling, and his mouth was dripping, "Arrived at Kyle Mohan Surely we can make friends with Wolf Pie? Not only that, we can go further."

"Don't think too much, and don't mention the fraternity," Leto retorted, "Look at the attitude of the wolf faction first, and if you can talk, invite them to Nuocheng to enjoy life."

The four of the Snake faction suddenly looked at each other and smiled.

Most of the same kind are still struggling on the line of deadly commissions and food and clothing, but they have already opened a pharmacy shop that is worth the money.

Even if you don't do anything in the future, you don't have to worry about food and clothing.

There is a sense of superiority in my mind.

Although, most of the money was collected by one person.

"By the way, the last time I saw White Wolf, what did he say, how many guys are left in Kyle Mohan?" Oakes took off the roasted bear paw, took a sip, and was so hot that he stuck out his tongue, but He narrowed his eyes comfortably because of the melt-in-your-mouth deliciousness.

"It's exactly the same as us, four people, Vesemir, the great mentor of the wolf faction, as well as Geralt, Escal, Lambert..." Roy looked at Oaks, who was escaping, and suddenly smiled maliciously, "I think you and Lambert must have a common language."

"Have you seen him, how did you know?"

"Premonition!" Roy smiled without saying a word, his eyes turned to the side, the grizzly corpse with its claws removed was placed alone by the bonfire, no one cared.

"By the way, just throw away the rest of the bear meat?"

Serrit shook his head with disgust on his face, "As an experienced bear hunter, I must guide you, except for the bear's paws, this animal's parts are fat and greasy, and no matter how you cook it, it stinks. "

"Pick off the bear gallbladder later, skin it, and leave it to the wolf pie as a gift."

"The rest are buried and feed back to nature!"

"Also!" Roy turned the gap between the grills, cut a piece of meat from the bear's neck with a knife, and threw it behind him.

A Golphine Sparrowhawk sprang out of the night, took the flesh in its mouth, and swallowed it happily.

It's not a picky eater at all.

"How long until we reach the agreed wooden house?"

"At the current speed of travel, there are still two or three days."

Roy heard the words and looked at the dark night, his eyes penetrated the woods and the mountains in the mist.

It's like seeing a towering and dilapidated castle fortress.

Kyle Morhan, here I come!