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Chapter 2 0002: Hunting

"I repeat, hunting is very dangerous."

Hamsin handed over the old package and continued to persuade.

Joan crouched by the fireplace tending the coals, slowly adding fresh wood she had cut, while listening to the conversation between the two.

"What's for dinner?"

"Frozen fish left..."

"What about tomorrow?"

Ken asked without looking back.

There was a long silence behind him, and the voices of opposition were hard to speak out in front of the embarrassing reality.

He narrowed his eyes to make sure it wasn't a hallucination.

[Equipment: remove the old jacket]

[Quality: wild goods]

[Durability: 67%]

As far as I can remember, people in the north like to use a certain part of their prey as the most proud decoration, and take it down for a joint burial after death.

Sadly, it appears the original owner has passed away.

Ken dressed carefully so as not to disturb the wound, the clothes were very clean but slightly loose enough that the leather girdle had to be pushed into two pin slots.

He must be very large.

[Weapon: Steel Blade Short Dagger]

【Quality: Excellent】

[Durability: 77%]

The blade is Duolun steel produced in southern Xinjiang, the bone handle is fine and fine, and the leather strap has not been soaked in the blood of any prey.

This is the best thing that the old Orion can offer at present.

[Task: Collect food]

[Progress: 4D remaining]

[Description: The village that has gone through hardships is in a food crisis. You have taken on the responsibility and tried to get as much food as possible. 】

Remarks pop up tasks, which are gathered in the peripheral vision and can be transferred at any time.

"You can go to the entrance of the village to have a look." Joan was still squatting on the ground, her face was stained with plant ash. "Mrs. Tennyson says the hunting men gather there to collect."

Ken nodded in response, without saying anything, and closed the door behind him when he walked out of the cabin.

Santon Kaya, a village on the westernmost border of Palotusbi, has just experienced the baptism of swords, and bandits riding snow lizards have destroyed most of the buildings.

【Mill (damaged, repairable)】

[Blacksmith shop (damaged, repairable)]

In a village of a hundred households, more than half of the houses were burned down, and only about forty people survived.

There were scouts standing on the sentry post, and the young tribal warrior watched him walk by, the other's hand was wrapped in bandages, and there were still bruises around the eye sockets.

The village women with sad expressions talked in low voices, and many eyes fell on Ken.

He nodded in response, picking up his pace.

There is a square in front of the village head, with a wide view, and the most charred black and blood stains left.

Ken stopped and looked up, the [fish drying ground] was empty, and there were dejected fishermen standing on the frozen lake.

The wooden fence stretched along the south side of the village with difficulty, intermittently, with gaps and broken arrowheads everywhere.

Several hunters gathered at the entrance of the village, and in front of them were piled up the equipment they had collected from cleaning the battlefield.

There are not many things, and there are only two rows of shelves.

The result was even more disappointing than expected. Visible rust and even the bone armor were badly eroded by the wind. The remarks flashed [wild goods], and some were even [broken].

The durability is generally below [20%].

"Is he the one Hamsin rescued?"

"I've seen that wound with my own eyes. Mother Dong blesses you. It's so good."

……

There was a conversation behind Ken, and he didn't look back, squatting on the spot and changing a pair of muddy and bloody shoes.

[Equipment: Qishan Winter Boots]

【Quality: Excellent】

[Durability: 80%]

Yes, the size is right and warm, and the well-crafted sole will definitely stand up to the snow outside.

[Equipment: Short Bone Rib Armor]

The bone armor was unsatisfactory, and it was a bit awkward to stuff it in the old jacket, but it inexplicably added a little sense of security.

Someone patted him on the back.

"come here."

Ken is the only Southern Xinjiang face in the hunting team. He has no tattoos and oil paints, is taller, more muscular, and younger than the others
He knew how to repay his kindness and dared to hunt against the threat of the wilderness, which was appreciated by the villagers of Santon Kaya.

【Reputation +5】

The crowd brought out the sealed box again, and there were several weapons stuck inside, including bows and spears, and two-handed axes and maces were placed on the lower layer.

But the most eye-catching thing is the long sword lying in the middle.

Men always have their own romance.

For example, the blade is full and sharp, the steel material is high-quality, and the craftsmanship is not exquisite, but the blacksmith must be worthy of this job, and the handle feels refreshing no matter how you hold it.

【装备：标准剑】

【Quality: Excellent】

[Durability: 83%]

Ken shook his wrists, the sun slanted in the snow, and the face was printed on the blade of the sword - with sharp edges and corners, and his eyes were deep and slightly tired.

The sun passed two fingers over the tree branch, and Santon Kaya's hunting team left the entrance of the village.

They bid farewell to each other and proceeded along the established route. The team followed by Ken avoided the main road and chose a more rugged mountain road.

Still, the worst happened.

A pack of loitering marauders set their sights on them, the barking of Hayden dogs in the background.

Ken made a decision immediately, let him make noise to lure the pursuers away!

While the Orions were moved, they also erupted in opposition.

But he calmly raised his hand and pressed, "If you catch prey, give a copy to Uncle Xin."

After speaking, he took advantage of the silence of the crowd and turned his head to leave.

【Reputation +10】

[Village Thornton Kaya: Friendly attitude]

The looters who had been silent for the entire winter just woke up, and their main jobs were the business travelers and small armies that came into the mountains in spring.

The hunters are just sacrifices to unseal the blade.

Ken ran sullenly until his strength weakened, stopped to rest, and quickly wiped [Unidentified Beast Dung] on his body.

Hayden's nose is not out of hibernation.

He is not being reckless, but testing the notes.

[Turning over the dead corner of the gully, the smell of corpses can cover up the tracks. 】

This is it!

Ken did as he did. He climbed over a low cliff and rolled into the bushes with his head in his arms. The unmutated corpse exuded a rotten smell under his feet.

The footsteps and cursing fade away.

The dull low bark has also completely disappeared.

Ken let out a long breath, stepped on the limp and rotting corpse, and showed a rich smile.

He is a little proud.

I seem to be stronger than I imagined, and the physical fitness of this body is not satisfactory.

Waking up in the wasteland, the world of sword and magic is waiting for you to break through. A mind that can keep calm is more secure than anything else.

As he thought about it, his mood became more and more joyful.

[The wilderness is full of dangers, you must have the ability to protect yourself as soon as possible. 】

Ken hurriedly dug out the pile of dead people, lit the grass roots to disperse the mosquitoes and flies, and after the starlight shone, something new popped out.

【Task: Try】

[Progress: unlimited time]

[Description: Do something appropriately, you are full of secrets. 】

Me, secret?

Ken looked around. The frantic marauder was likely to return.

"Hey, it's too passive."

Ken took a short rest and decided to avoid the main road and head for a more remote wilderness.

The hunters teamed up to search for half the winter, and the places a little closer were worthless to explore.

First of all, he must get rid of the pursuit.

Then it is to study those notes carefully. If there is progress in [Task: Try], maybe they can break the deadlock.

His thinking is clear.

But the ever-changing weather in the wilderness made this field raid more difficult in vain.

　The inscription is successful, and the contract will be sent tomorrow!Ask for a recommendation ticket!

　　


(End of this chapter)