Chapter 13： Windfall (1/2)
With a bang, Moxico threw the little wild boar on the ground and looked at Han Jin: ”Is it enough? I will go around again?”
”A big wild boar, it’s almost a hundred pounds? It’s enough for us to eat, and what to turn!” Sasio laughed.
Stillberg had already put the firewood up. He reached into his pocket and touched it. ”Young master, it's bad! We walked too fast, didn't bring fire.”
”There are magicians here, but also use a fart fire.” Mo Xinke snorted.
Sasio smiled and didn't see him doing the action. A fist-sized fire group appeared in his palm, then fell on the pile of firewood, and the flames burned.
”You... are you really a magician?” asked Stillberg, who was full of reverence in his eyes.
”What's so amazing?” Sasio laughed. ”When you get to Beit League, you know, there are so many magicians like me.”
”Mr. Sasou, you see, can I learn magic?”
”You... I don't know, I am just a warlock. I am not qualified to give others an identification. If you really want to learn magic, you should go to the Magic Academy to try.”
”Oh...” Steelberg said with a sigh of relief. He knew very well that it was impossible. Even if he went to the Magic Academy one day, he would take care of the young master in the name of a servant.
Moxico's feet were picked up, and the wild boar, which was close to a hundred pounds, was overturned like a wooden stick, revealing a gray-white belly. The Moxie took a giant sword and stabbed it down. It seemed to be not sharp. The giant sword easily penetrated into the throat of the wild boar, and then the Moxico letter was dragged, and the belly of the wild boar was cut open.
Han Jin always pays attention to the movement of Moss, and Moss is playing the role of a butcher. The giant sword in his hand dances casually, and his movements are light and quick. He is very clever, but he picks it up a few times. Clean up the internal organs of the wild boar.
Under the campfire of the campfire, the flavour of the meat gradually spread out. Several people waited while chatting, and they saw it almost. The Moxico first grabbed half of the thigh and chewed it. Stilberg groaned and followed his hand to grab a large piece of meat, but he couldn't compare with Moss, and he didn't wait to send the meat to his mouth. He suddenly screamed and screamed. Throw it on the ground and blow your fingers desperately.
”What are you robbing?” Sasou asked in confusion.
”Hey...hey...” Moxico snorted a few times, but his tone was weird, and he couldn’t tell if he was laughing at what he was reviewing.
Steelberg reluctantly grabbed a branch, pierced it into a piece of meat, and then held the piece of meat to hide aside, eating it with a small mouth.
”I really don't understand you...” Sasio shook his head. ”You should eat it first, I am going to meditate.”
Moss and Steigenberg all showed sympathy, but they did not remind Sasou, only to experience the terrible reality. In the past few days, two people have already understood Hanjin more or less. They believe that Hanjin’s food intake has no boundaries. He does not eat all day long because he is afraid that money is not enough to spend, not to eat!
In terms of eating, Han Jin is never polite. At present he can only absorb energy from food, and energy is the foundation of everything. Without energy, he can't do anything.
Han Jin grabbed half of his thigh and sent it to his mouth. His movements looked very elegant, but the speed of destroying food was actually several times that of Moss. The Mox family needed to chew before swallowing the food. The action is superfluous to Han Jin. If the body is big enough, he can even swallow the wild boar directly. The unimaginable digestive power provides him with a strong guarantee. He can only be starved to death and will never be Support death.
Feeling a glimmer of energy into the body, this is the happiest moment for Han Jin. For every additional energy, he will have one more satisfaction, one safety, and one hope.
When Stillberg was full and leaned against the tree, Hanjin had already eliminated half of the wild boar. When a certain guy meditated and walked back slowly, he saw only a bunch of bonfires. Burning, the bonfire is empty, and the ground is full of bones.
”No...” This well-informed bard, at the moment, can't believe his eyes.
”Hey...hey...” Moxie gave a laughter of gloating.
”Haha...” Stillberg was laughing.
”That is for you.” Han Jin pointed to the half of the pig's head placed on the leaves, his face filled with a happy smile, he had a happy reason, a few pieces of bread can give him less than one dollar of energy, The meat produces much more energy than the bread. This wild boar eats, and he has hundreds of dollars more energy in his body. How can he be unhappy? I used to go to the jungle to find food, because I didn't know World of Warcraft, so he didn't dare to go deep. This time it was the blessing of the Moxico.
”You...” Sasio just wanted to talk, and suddenly there was an annoying noise in the distance, and the source of the sound was approaching at a very fast speed. Sasko’s face changed dramatically: ”Not good! Black Raven!!”
”You go first, I stay with Sasou!” Moxico whispered.
”Steelberg, you leave now!”
”Young master, what about you?”
”I stay.” Han Jin is not a savage person, but sometimes, the face must face the courage to face, at least with the companion, strong and more powerful, unless you can go to the supremacy Location, otherwise the danger will always exist. If you are in danger, you will avoid it. Maybe you have to shelter under the wings of others for the rest of your life. His self-respect is not allowed. Moreover, the danger is unclear now. Since the Moxico Branch has made a fighting stance, it means that there is a certain room for manoeuvre. This is also an opportunity for him to prove his strength and horizontal gap. Why should he leave?
”Young Master, you don't leave me without leaving!” Stillberg gritted his teeth.
”It's too late, you don't have to say anything.” Sasio sank, then reached for a trick, a mass of soil floated from the ground, buried the bonfire inside, then he began to whisper a spell, a touch The aperture enveloped them all.
Han Jin suddenly found out that the shadows of several of them were gone. What kind of magic is this? Han Jin could not help but widen his eyes.
The noise is getting closer and closer. Han Jin can clearly see a very flexible figure jumping around in the branches and leaves, fleeing directly to them, and the figure behind and over the sky Thousands of crows are screaming and chasing, like a cloud of life, although every time the figure returns, there will be one or a few crows falling, but the total number of crows is too much.
”Help? Or don't help?” Moxie said in a very low voice.
The figure suddenly paused. In this direction, it seems that he heard the voice, but in such a time, the flying black crow has cut off his way and kept him in a big one. In the tree, and began to attack crazy.
The figure is a bower, but at this time the archery has lost its meaning. He is close to the trunk and fights with a long bow. Although the black crow can only attack with sharp points and claws, but the number is large, the figure left to the right and gradually breaks into the wind. Failure is only a matter of time.
Sasko sang a few spells, and suddenly walked out of the light curtain, a beckoning hand, a green, net-like thing appeared out of thin air, with a diameter of more than 30 meters, a hood to go, the majority of the black crow and that The figures were all covered.