Chapter 46: The Skinny Cheetah
The location of the deer was much closer than Yi Chun had imagined.
He followed the smell and ran towards the other side of the sun for about ten minutes.
He then discovered the first wild deer!
Since there was no expectation and the deer was above the horizon.
So, Yi Chun was directly exposed to the wild deer's sight!
The wild deer immediately stopped foraging and looked in the direction of Yi Chun.
After realizing it was just a harmless kitten, it continued eating.
Is this the extremely timid wild deer mentioned in the personal terminal?
Yi Chun wagged his tail, feeling somewhat confused.
Of course, he thought this was a good thing.
But he was not ready for hunting now.
So, Yi Chun slowly retreated.
He looked around and found a hidden area.
There was a crack in the hillside, and a stream of mountain water was flowing out from it.
And above that were dense thorns that blocked out the sun, almost blocking out all the light.
After finding a relatively dry place to stay in the crevice, Yi Chun changed from orange cat form back to human form.
At this time, Yi Chun, who was only wearing a wizard's robe, began to feel the chill of the mountains.
This wizard robe is a magical equipment obtained from a random copy before.
Apart from physical protection that far exceeds what cloth should have, this robe has no other additional special effects.
However, it is good for shielding vital points when switching to human form.
But that's all, the thin robe can't block the cold and damp mountain wind.
aad!
In this remote mountain, the ancient language of natural elves was heard in this world for the first time.
Its elegant and winding tone makes the spell full of some indescribable meaning.
Yi Chun's grasp of this is not so accurate.
In actual use, the chanting time becomes longer...
Of course, this was mainly because Yi Chun was casting spells using the natural elven language for the first time.
As Yi Chun chanted, the spell book in his sea of consciousness began to emit a faint light.
With the infusion of natural power, Yi Chun could feel a special power beginning to linger between his fingers.
Second-level nature spell: Healing Thorn!
As the magic effect was completed, Yi Chun took out a one-handed sword and a one-handed hammer from his backpack.
As magic weapons, they can provide additional amplification to the attacks of the feline state.
Afterwards, Yi Chun changed into the cat state again.
After being fully armed, Yi Chun could feel obvious changes in his body.
The power of the magic weapon made his claws sharper.
The magical power attached to his claws gave him additional natural damage.
Now, it's time to hunt!
Yi Chun's figure gradually disappeared into the dim area, and he moved towards the herd of deer like an invisible ghost.
When Yi Chun climbed over the hill again, the wild deer, probably acting as a scout, was happily chewing leaves.
Yi Chun thought about it and decided to go around it first.
After all, he needs to kill 2 wild deer to complete the achievement.
If he killed the wild deer first, it would inevitably disturb the herd of deer that he had not yet discovered.
Yi Chun licked his sharp teeth, and he seemed very patient at the moment.
Yi Chun stepped on the soft grass and passed through the bushes like an invisible python.
Then, more wild deer eating leaves came into his sight.
Yi Chun was in the shadows, observing carefully.
Soon, he found his target...
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Nosa is a hunter and is not native to East Asia.
Influenced by the cultural atmosphere of the Federal East Asian region, he chose to retire in this unknown town.
Of course, compared to the average person's retirement lifestyle.
Coming from a land of cold wind and ice and snow, he prefers more vigorous ways.
He is an old hunter.
Not only in the world of virtual games, but also in real life, Nosa has hunted bears.
Although, it was a hungry bear that was skin and bones...
But for anyone who dares to hunt large beasts with civilian gunpowder weapons.
Any resident of a land of cold wind and ice and snow will pay high respect to it.
This habit also exists in areas further south than his hometown.
"Woof!"
The skinny hound beside him let out a dull growl.
Nosa knew that it smelled prey.
But Nosa knew that it was not hunting season and he came to the mountains just to have fun.
There are no such lush mountains in his hometown.
At the first contact, Nosa fell in love with the mountains here.
It is tall and majestic, with endless wild animals running in the endless forests.
But not being able to hunt makes it all a little less perfect.
Nosa felt a little annoyed, no more depressing than when he was young and had to rummage through boxes looking for a holster.
The air in the mountains seems a little humid.
This reminded Nosa of his hometown.
Although, the sea breeze is not as sharp as a knife.
But the damp coldness that penetrates deep into the bones is still so familiar.
Because of the high altitude and dense forests, the temperature in this area is at least ten degrees lower than that at the foot of the mountain.
While people at the foot of the mountain were still wearing autumn clothes, people on the mountain had already started to keep warm in various ways.
Nosa heard the older brothers in the market town chatting about how there had been quite a few residents here in the old days.
Nosa understood them, probably just like their ancestors chose that frozen land.
Or perhaps there are more realistic factors.
But no matter what, once it becomes home, no bad factors can stop the continuation of civilization.
Nosa wiped his nose. This was an old problem of his.
As people get older and their immunity declines, they no longer have the passion to swim in the snow as they did when they were young.
Suddenly, Nosa, standing on the commanding heights, discovered some movement in the rolling hills and forests in the distance.
The hound next to him suddenly became silent.
It stared at that place intently, its brown eyes full of confusion.
Nosa knew that it was the sound of catching prey.
"Old buddy, bear with it for a few months, and we will have a delicious feast."
"Don't be impulsive. Your father can't afford the fine."
Nosa tightened the hound's rope and stroked the old dog.
This was once a fine hunting dog, but unfortunately it is now getting old.
Nosa couldn't help but sigh, and then his eyes swept across the jungle in the distance.
Suddenly, his eyes froze.
The man and the dog silently looked at the scene in the distance, their expressions seemed a little subtle...
"Such a skinny leopard..."
Nosa said with some emotion.
