"Remember to follow your father closely, don't walk alone in the forest..."

The next morning, under the nagging of his mother Nif, he said goodbye.

"Goodbye Mother!" Jack waved.

He carried a cloth bag full of tools and walked along the long mud path with his father.

Both have officially embarked on a journey into the mountains.

It's still early now.

The sky was still dull and not bright, and the edge of the wild forest and lake was always blown by the cold wind.

A while...

A cold wind that was venturing into Jack's fur coat at all times, irritating the surface of his skin.

When they come to a more spacious and uninhabited place.

The cold wind from the mountains is even stronger!

"Woo."

Jack couldn't help but cover his fur coat to make it easier to breathe.

He rubbed his wool gloves, his hands were frozen hard.

The temperature difference between day and night in the village is large. If there are no cold-proof clothes, they will probably die of cold.

"Papa..." A black bird shadow flew past their heads.

"It's Xiao Hei!" Jack laughed when he saw it.

Unexpectedly, when I first entered the mountain, this little guy would give me face to "show off"!

Seeing the crow fly to the treetops not far away, I silently pay attention to them.

Xiao Hei likes to move around their family.

No, it was flying with Jack.

This situation has been going on for many years.

Bemon's eyes were as calm as water, and he didn't pay much attention to this little guy, his pace was as usual.

Anne and Tommy probably haven't woken up yet, right?

Jack thought to himself.

He turned his eyes to his father's back.

Beamon's footsteps are very big, very big.

He walked in front of him in a tattered fur coat, looking silent and cold.

Maybe, this is what a hunter looks like.

From sparse shade to increasingly dense mottled forests...

It was not until the moment he realized that Jack realized that he was in the woods.

There were already vague sounds of insects and birds around, and the sounds of weeds sounded while walking under the two of them.

"Now we're in the mountains, Jack, you have to follow me."

Bemon turned around and stared at his eldest son and said.

His tone sounded quite relaxed, as if he was saying this casually.

Jack nodded.

He quickly took off the hunting bow from his back and prepared carefully.

"There are two areas of Demon Mountain. There are few beasts in the outer area, but the inner area is very dangerous..."

Bemon looked at the mountain road that had been walking in front of him for many years and said with a silence.

"I don't know what scary guys will be inside either."

In fact, Bemon said these words a long time ago.

Basically every time he tells a hunting story in front of the stove, he tells the children about the situation in Demon Mountain.

Therefore, this mountain is familiar and unfamiliar to Jack.

"When you can't go down the mountain and go back to the village, Jack, you have to remember..."

Begun looked at the scenery from a distance and said in a hoarse tone,

"Forests...plain...high mountains are the homes we rely on for survival."

Hearing his father's words, Jack nodded thoughtfully.

Hunters have been taking risks all their lives.

Every day, we basically deal with different beasts and animals and walk around in dangerous places.

that's all.

The two of them walked along the way, chatting all the way, and stopped to rest and drink water and eat dry food.

【High focus 1】

【Physical strength 0.3】

【Physical strength 0.45】

【Physical strength 0.5】

【Speed ​​0.5】

...

"so much!"

Jack was glad to pick up the attributes of his father's fall all the way.

When two hours passed.

The sun finally rose on the horizon and broke through the clouds.

At this time.

Jack followed his father into the depths of the outer area of ​​Demon Mountain.

"Da." Bimon suddenly stretched out his silence and signaled to stop.

Seeing this, Jack stood there motionless.

"..." Bimon took off the hunting bow behind him and made a gesture.

Follow the direction pointed by the other person—

Jack saw a deer creature eating weeds in the distance.

This animal looks very similar to an elk, and the color at the corners of the head is red.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an animal that Jack knew in the past.

After years of knowledge indoctrination by the old hunter Bemon, he probably knew the name of this creature.

It is called the red-horned deer, and it is a relatively common animal in the Demon Mountains.

In his impression, he was also the type of prey his father often caught home.

According to what Jack knew in the memory of the Lord.

The animal gene traits and other aspects of this world are very special.

For example, the beast-like characteristics of the "orcs" have human shapes and even fantasy creatures with the same ability to think with humans.

Many animal images differ from the cognition of modern people in the past, which is normal.

Bemon waved his hand and asked his son to try his first hunting.

"Kaku..." Jack calmly raised the hunting bow in his hand and aimed at the prey.

In an instant, the feather arrow directly penetrated the red-horned deer's neck, hitting the key point accurately.

The red-horned deer screamed in panic and ran towards the cluster of weeds.

"Chasing!" Bemon took the lead in running out, his pace was fierce.

Jack also reacted and quickly caught up with him.

Just over ten meters away, they found the fallen body of the red-horned deer.

The kind-hearted animal was not dead yet, looking at the sky blankly on the ground.

"You come and solve it."

Bemon took out a sharp dagger and handed it to his eldest son.

Although Jack has done a lot of decomposition of animal corpses at home and has some experience.
To be continued...