The God of Destruction

"Roland, Baru, and Adi, you are finally here," the freckled boy said lazily. "We are not going to wait for you, we are going straight into the mountain."

Blue-eyed Brother Roland said: "Well, Paben introduces me, this is my little brother, Pan Chen."

Freckled boy Phraben frowned and said unkindly: "This is not appropriate, Roland. Let your second brother Romain join, I am already very interesting, now you tell me to take your little brother, a first grade The devil joins us? What can he do? "

Several young men and women who followed Paben came around and heard Paben's words, and some unbearable expressions appeared on their faces.

"Paben, or let him join. Anyway, he is young and can't eat much." Fat Baru scratched his head and persuaded.

Paben insisted: "It's okay to let him join, but he doesn't have a share of food. If you want to feed this kid, save yourself."

The boys and girls around the sixth grade whispered to each other, and they seemed to have some opinions about this book.

"This Paben, it's a little too much."

"That's right, everyone is in a town."

The freckles on Paben's face lit up one by one.

He suddenly raised a small backpack that was not attached to his belt and shouted: "What's wrong? Only me has crossbows and fire, and without me, you can't catch anything."

"It's a selfish guy." Purple eyes' second brother Roman said in a low voice. He is ten years old this year, he is tall, but also very thin.

Pan Chen's fair complexion lifted two groups of pale red. He felt that the whole body of blood was concentrated on his face. At this moment, he even had the urge to beat Paben.

In children's emotions, this feeling of isolation is the most embarrassing.

Roland waved his arm briefly and forcefully: "That's it-do what you say." He was determined to save himself a little, and to feed his little brother.

Paben was satisfied, he snorted and waved the small backpack in his hand: "Go into the mountain!"

A group of people sparsely followed the path and walked into the back hill of Lorraine town.

The back mountain of the town of Lorraine belongs to a large mountain area-the Tali Mountain area, located in the north of the empire, and occupies a quarter of the area of ​​the empire. The deeper you go, the more rugged the road, there will be large beasts, and even terrible Warcraft. Only brave and powerful mercenaries will enter the inner mountain for adventure.

The only thing Roland and his party want to enter is the outermost layer, and there is basically no danger.

Along the path, the group walked very skillfully to the center of a relatively empty woodland. Pan Chen was still on the small soil **** in the middle, and saw the traces of a campfire.

"This time it's still the old rules, Roland, Baru and Adi, the few of you followed me on the hunt. The rest, picking up firewood." Paben looks like a leader and assigns tasks.

Pan Chen was assigned the task of collecting firewood. He silently followed his second brother Roman and watched his elder brother disappear into the depths of the forest.

"Why should I listen to him." Pan Chen was somewhat rebellious, and he was reluctant to listen to the abhorrent Paben's allocation to kill the **** firewood.

"I can also go hunting, hum, I won't eat white food." Pan Chen thought with some anger. He touched his rucksack, with a wooden sword made of iron birch hanging behind him.

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Pan Chen has just learned the enlightenment less than a month, and Mr. Sharp has only trained them to hold a few sword positions.

"If I could hunt a rabbit, or a pheasant," Pan Chen had some illusions. He didn't even think that what he had nothing could account for most of it.

Unconsciously, Pan Chen had left the group and walked alone to the dense forest.

Due to regular exercise, Panchen walked slowly in the undulating mountains and forests. Many resident birds were startled by him and flew wildly to the dark branches in the distance.

Pan Chen looked at the birds who couldn't name them, thought about the only iron birch sword he could call a weapon, and sighed.

"Or go deeper and wait, what is that?"

A little gray animal figure interrupted Pan Chen's cranky thoughts.

"I can be sure that this is a little rabbit." Pan Chen happily pulled out the wooden sword on his back and speeded up to catch up.

The little animal did not know that there was a fierce little guy behind him who wanted his life. It was still unhurried, running and stopping, as if looking for something.

"Huh, it really is a rabbit." Pan Chen saw the gray-haired little squirrel rabbit squatting on the ground in the shadow of a bush. He was very happy and crept up.

"Yeah!" It was close enough, Pan Chen shouted, raised his sword in his hands, and desperately threw at the unlucky rabbit.

The rabbit's reaction speed is obviously faster than that of Pan Chen. Although he was suddenly attacked, he still avoided Pan Chen's sword aimed at his head; for Pan Chen, the result of this sneak attack was not complete, at least he had hit the rabbit One hind leg.

The rabbit's legs were discounted by him. In order to escape, the rabbit of Zhongjian exerted the strength of breastfeeding and limped to escape deeper into the forest.

Pan Chen, who saw hope, certainly could not let go of this prey. He shook off his two legs and chased the lame rabbit deep and shallow.

The last glory of the sun also dimmed, and the night gradually came.

Pan Chen is now a little embarrassed. He fell twice during the pursuit of his prey, and was hit by the branches many times in the face. The most terrible thing was that he slid down from a fairly steep small slope.

However, all this is worthwhile-Pan Chen is now holding the long ear of the unlucky rabbit.

In the long and persistent pursuit, Pan Chen paid the price of swollen nose and blue face. But after the other leg of the rabbit was interrupted by him, he easily lifted the gray-haired guy with one hand.

Pan Chen, who had chased a prey, was finally awake from excitement, and he began to consider the issue of returning.

"Oops! Running too deep, where is this place? How should I go back?" Pan Chen was a little worried-he was lost.

Pan Chen, who had no lost experience, began to walk aimlessly. He tried to find some familiar scenes as a reference.

But this was in vain. At that time, he focused all of his attention on this lame rabbit, and didn't remember the way.

After trying for half an hour, Pan Chen was finally desperate, and he was almost crying.

What should I do? ..