"ah..."

"ah..."

"hurry up..."

“…”

Winterfell Castle.

On the thick and tall city wall nearly thirty meters.

It is located at about half the height of the inner city wall and is diagonally above the tower, on the steep city wall.

A small figure is climbing hard.

The little figure who was raising the rocks left by the sturdy walls was naturally Brandon Stark.

Although he is the second son of the Duke of Winterfell, the "King of the North".

But Brandon Stark is a climbing expert.

His history of practicing climbing began at a very young age.

During this period, Brandon Stark was discovered several times by his mother.

After being persuaded by my mother and warned.

He still couldn't stand the temptation of climbing.

This is also the reason why even though he respects his teacher Morgan very much, he still wants to climb the wall.

Now, the king and his father led the large team participating in the hunting conference to leave Winterfell.

At this time, as long as you climb up the city wall, you will definitely be able to see them.

Such thoughts kept flashing through my mind.

Brandon Stark's heart was full of motivation, and he was particularly comfortable when stepping on the rock bulge that seemed extremely dangerous to others.

“Huh…Huh…”

Brandon Stark took a deep breath, looked up at the wall rising closer and closer, and reached out to grab the familiar position of the rock bulge.

His figure climbed on the steep city wall was like an extremely flexible monkey.

This city wall is diagonally behind the tower.

Even if people inside the city wall stand under the city wall, it is difficult to find Brandon Stark's figure.

This is also the reason why he is still difficult to be caught on the spot after being discovered by his mother.

Brandon Stark climbed up hard.

Just then.

"ah..."

"ah..."

“Quick…quick…”

An intermittent and rapid breathing suddenly came from the city wall above.

If Brandon Stark, who was in his teenage years old, had tasted the woman's taste like his brothers, he would definitely know what the sound meant.

But now he can't hear it.

"Is there someone who climbed up like himself?"

Thinking of this, Brandon Stark's interest increased greatly, so he worked harder to climb up the city wall.

......

Wide wilderness.

In the lush and deep forest.

Morgan, holding a longbow, was slowly walking towards the depths of the forest.

This time the King and the Duke of Winterfell brought a team of sixty or seventy people.

But the seemingly huge team scattered into the huge forest in front of us, it was like water dripping into the sea.

Unless hunting members show up on their own initiative, it is difficult to find traces.

Outside the forest.

A red light ball in the eastern sky has risen.

The golden warm sunshine shines into the dense forest.

Only a small number of fine mottled light and shadows were left between the forests.

"rustle..."

"rustle..."

Stepping between towering trees, the primitive forest path is filled with fallen leaves, vines, weeds and thorns.

The sound of footsteps is hard to hide.

“Wow…”

Suddenly, the sound of noise came out, and two fat hares rushed out of the thorn bushes not far away and ran towards the depths of the forest.

Morgan didn't care.

He just discovered the two rabbits.

I just don't bother to do it.

No matter how many people hunt such small animals, it is impossible to get the first place in this hunting conference.

If the king dares to award the first place in the hunting conference to the "Rabbit Killer", it will make a big joke.

Such a hunting conference.

Only the powerful and ferocious animals such as wild boars, timberwolves, or giant bears are hunted.

Only then can you win.

On strength.

Morgan is certainly the most powerful existence in the hunting ranks.

But his strong strength does not mean that he will definitely win the first place.

If he can't find the animals, he can't meet them.

No matter how strong it is, it is useless.

"rustle..."

A slight sound of footsteps.

As Morgan continues to deepen.

The towering trees became taller, the weeds, vines and thorns became denser, and the light in the forest became dimmer.

The number of small animals around me was startled by Morgan's footsteps began to increase.

Morgan's eyes quickly swept across the animals running around and found that the largest one was just a half-human-tall horned deer, or a minor.

"It's a pity that's not at night, otherwise the chance of meeting a beast would be much greater than early in the morning."

"But there are many herbivores and various small animals here..."

"I guess there should be other large and fierce animals around me who come here..."

His eyes swept through the dark and dark forest around him.

Morgan thought to himself.

For him, footsteps were never a problem.

Resources are.

Thinking of this, Morgan hung the longbow behind his back, and took off the black fluffy coat that affected his movements and put it into the dimensional ring.

Then, I saw Morgan walking to the towering giant tree beside me, and crawling towards the giant tree with extremely rapid hands and feet.

Living in Middle-earth for so many years.

There is also an elf wife like Tarrell.

Morgan's flexibility in the forest is no longer as flexible as the elves in the dark forest for hundreds of years.

Although Morgan is bigger and heavier.

However, system strengthening gives Morgan agility attributes far beyond ordinary people can completely offset Morgan's disadvantages in other aspects.

This is also the reason why Morgan can keep up with his wife Tarrell in the dark forest and runs with all his might.

Just like now.
To be continued...