All-Heavens Dream Plunderer

2021-06-03

Chapter 228 Boulder

Sade Forest, the entire group is slowly moving forward.

More than a dozen people dressed as hunters are constantly exploring the situation all around. These are hunters who spend their lives outside the Saad forest all year round.

In this season, most of them were reluctant to enter the forest, but they couldn’t bear Bonaparte’s count rich and imposing, and sacks of gold coins were sprinkled, and these hunters were willing to give their lives accompany gold.

At this moment, Wang Meng looked at the hunters all around, and looked at the environment of the forest. For a while, he also had several points of emotion in his heart.

After all, hunting is also his specialty. Looking at such a dense forest, Wang Meng couldn’t help but compare it with the forests he used to hunt in.

This may also be regarded as a kind of memory of the past.

I have to say that such a forest full of vitality is purer than the outside world, the fragrance of dust, and the air. The floral fragrance in the heart is very yearning.

Count Bonaparte, who has been in the territory for many years, saw this area and couldn’t help but be fascinated.

Of course, at the same time as it is desirable, everyone is also vigilant and needs to think about the dangers that exist in this jungle.

The first danger in jungle is definitely not large beasts, but inconspicuous things like poison insect and miasma.

All this was handled very well by the hunters all around. They smeared some medicine on each Knight, which gave off a strange smell.

As the aura spread, under Wang Meng’s mental perception, those poison insects deliberately avoided Wang Meng and the others.

Several old hunters wrapped themselves up tightly and walked in this jungle, appearing to be very skilled.

It reminds the surrounding Knights from time to time to pay attention to a trap or a certain terrain all around…

Wang Meng calmly followed the crowd, As his mind scattered, this large piece of jungle really had no secrets to him.

The magic bear that Bonaparte Count wanted to find also appeared in Wang Meng’s mind early, but Wang Meng did not point it out, or he was never a person who likes to be in the limelight.

He doesn’t like living in the spotlight, he’s past the age where he enjoys the limelight.

Now Wang Meng prefers to hide himself in the dark, change from passive to active, and can handle everything calmly.

Of course, Wang Meng’s mind was gradually attracted by something in the forest.

That is a mysterious, foot-high rock that exists in a cave of a devil bear tree!

In Wang Meng’s perception, this kind of stone faintly reveals a strange breath, which belongs to the extraordinary breath.

Wang Meng is very familiar with extraordinary factors, such as Spiritual Qi, vitality…

These are all factors that can greatly improve the Life Level of creatures.

On the side of this rock, there is a magic bear.

The size of this devil bear is far bigger than the rest of the bears that Wang Meng perceives, and the aura on his body is also more prosperous.

If the other devil bears are called the kings of the forest, then this one devil bear can be called the king of the forest.

At this time, the devil bear was constantly licking this rock, showing a simple and honest look on his face, as if he was tasting a huge delicious food.

And the edges and corners around the rock have already become extremely smooth, and it seems that I don’t know how long it has been licked.

Wang Meng had a clear comprehension in his heart, this one demonic bear would far surpass the rest of the demonic bears, and this stone definitely accounted for a large factor.

This stone may be related to the extraordinary way of this world.

At the same time, an old hunter seemed to have detected something, squatted down slowly, and grabbed a small lump of dirt next to a huge footprint.

I spread it out in my hand first, and after smelling it, there was a gleam in the eyes of the old hunter.

He then walked to Count Bonaparte, opened the mouth and said respectfully: “Dear Count, we are getting closer and closer to the Demon Bear, the footprint formed just now. The time does not exceed one hour.”

Bonaparte glanced at the old hunter with some admiration, said with a smile: “Please continue to lead the way, as long as you find the magic bear, the gold coin I promised earlier will Don’t forget.”

Hearing Bonaparte’s promise, the old hunter was even more excited, and immediately waved his hand and led the other young hunters to find the remaining footprints of the devil bear and started chasing.

Wang Meng looked at this scene lightly. The old hunter was indeed experienced. Under his mental perception, there was indeed a magic bear fishing by the river in front of him.

The demon bear opened its mouth slightly, and an invisible wind blade suddenly moved towards the river, and in an instant, a roaring sound was formed in the river.

Accompanied by bright red blood, several huge fish were directly overturned by the waves.

Wang Meng felt the breath of the familiar wind blade, and was instantly connected with the breath of the huge stone.

“Is all the power source of the magic bear related to the stone?”

“Just more or less? Or is the inheritance formed in the bloodline?”

This is not impossible, bloodline is a very magical thing.

For example, the bloodline of the immortal cultivator often has a stronger affinity for Spiritual Qi, which reflects the superiority of the spirit root…

Even Wang Meng knows some Nascent Soul The direct descendants of ‘s have certain abilities, such as simple fire control and water control, which are all brought about by bloodline inheritance.

It is normal to say that the Demon Bears have some strange powers because of their contact with the stone, and then reproduced from generation to generation, thus forming inheritance in the bloodline.

Thinking like this, Wang Meng asked a young hunter beside him, “Do you know how many years this devil bear has been in the Sad Forest?”

The young hunter could not help but feel a little frightened when he heard the honorable count Young Master speak to him in honorific language.

“Young Master is too polite to be…”

Wang Meng waved his hand slightly, showing a gentle smile, and looked at the young hunter in front of him: “There is no need for this.”

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Wang Meng knew very well what means should be used by superiors to inferiors.

There is no cost like a smile, but it can bring people a nihilistic and important dignity.

This kind smile Wang Meng has no psychological burden to use.

Since time immemorial, the results achieved by corporals of virtue are often greater than the actual benefits.

Of course, this is the mask of the superior, and this method is not something that everyone can use.

Knight’s squire beside him saw that Young Master, who usually thinks to be arrogant, has such an attitude, how can he still smile so kindly?

Everyone was surprised.

Some old people who watched Young Master grow up couldn’t help but sigh in their hearts, it seems that the previous experience promoted Young Master’s growth.

It really is the time between life and death that can most promote people’s growth.

Everyone is happy to see this happen, and everyone hopes that their future master family will be a strong, generous and benevolent count.

They have seen the power of Young Master. It is very rare in the history of the kingdom to become a Knight at such an age. In the future, it will definitely exceed the current count, and it is impossible to become a Great. Knight.

Now his Young Master is showing his kindness and making everyone happy.

Count Bonaparte on the side watched this scene, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

Under Wang Meng’s smile, the young hunter gradually calmed down, no longer panicked, and respectfully told Wang Meng of speaking of which.

(End of this chapter)