Chapter 345: Flame (Please Subscribe, Collect, and Vote Monthly)

Late at night, He Ao came back from the wilderness. Under the watchful eyes of the young wilderness wanderers who were changing shifts, he dragged back a pile of corpses of strange beasts.

He Ao returned to the house. He had already paid for the rest of the stay and started to continue tinkering.

At three or four in the morning, he left the house and stretched his muscles.

He found an exposed rock outside the camp and punched it. With a soft sound, the rock split apart and broke into several pieces.

Talent Sequence 23: Fighter

He Ao took a look at his physical fitness. Through the running routes of martial arts, he had greatly absorbed the power of the talent sequence. The 'madman' path seemed to be all about strength-based extraordinary abilities, which greatly increased his physical fitness. powerful.

When he was an F-level Angry Man, his physical fitness had already reached 41. Now an E-level fighter has a physical fitness of 129, and most D-level talents with other abilities only have a physical fitness of around 145.

He Ao rode his motorcycle and left the camp again.

This time, he didn't come until eleven o'clock at noon, close to the start of the market.

This time he still dragged back a lot of corpses of strange beasts, much more than the previous two times. The pile was like a hill, and the motorcycle could hardly pull it.

After He Ao returned to the camp, he did not go back to the house where he stayed. Instead, he dragged the body of the alien beast directly to the market.

Riding a motorcycle around is not allowed in the camp. He Ao stopped the motorcycle, pulled the corpse of the alien beast, and walked to the market.

So the wilderness wanderers in the camp saw this scene.

Wearing a large windbreaker, his cheeks and hair were stained with bright red blood, a young man who looked a little immature, dragging a hill made of alien beasts that was more than ten times his body, across the hill covered with ice slag. ground, walking towards the market.

For most wilderness wanderers, alien beasts are powerful and terrifying existences. Every time they hunt, they never know whether they will suddenly stay in the wilderness forever.

For them, the powerful and terrifying beasts, in He Ao's hands, seemed like chickens that could be easily crushed to death. They were tied together casually, built into a hill, and passed through the camp.

This undoubtedly made He Ao the focus of everyone's attention.

The girls in the wilderness are all passionate and unrestrained. A wild and powerful man like He Ao is the one that the women in the wilderness like the most.

Less than a kilometer away, He Ao was blocked by five waves of girls and a wave of strong men.

In response, he directly grabbed the people blocking the way by their collars, lifted them up, and put them aside to tell them not to block his way.

However, his rough approach seemed to stimulate some strange attributes, and more and more people came running towards him.

Fortunately, the road to the market was not far, and He Ao entered the market before he was harassed more.

Almost an hour later, he walked out of the market again and left the camp on his motorcycle.

He had already inquired about the habitat of the Vajra Monkey yesterday, but could not find it after squatting all morning, so he came back first, exchanged the strange beasts he had brought for some items that could be used to set traps, and some money, and entered the snowfield again. .

The young wilderness hunter watched the shadow of He Ao's motorcycle disappearing into the snowfield and sighed softly, "It seems that he has never rested since he set off yesterday morning. Extraordinary people also need to rest."

"There is a raging volcano buried in his heart, and that volcano supports him, and he will do anything for power."

Wick walked up to the young wilderness wanderer and sighed, "The first time I saw him, I knew that he was the kind of eagle that belonged to the sky. He just temporarily shortened his wings for some reason and landed here with us."

"What about me," the young wilderness wanderer looked at Wick, "Lord Wick, what am I?"

Wick glanced at him, paused, "Tits."

The young wilderness wanderer was stunned, "Is it just a tit?"

He was a little unhappy in his heart. He was already an E-level transcendent and the best hunter among the young people in the camp. He had received countless compliments since he was a child.

And He Ao seemed to be about the same age as him. He felt that Wick compared him to a tit and He Ao to an eagle, which seemed to exaggerate other people's ambitions and destroy his own prestige.

The best person in the camp is a tit, so aren't the others worse than tits, just a bunch of stinky fish and rotten shrimps?

He took a breath and said unconvinced, "Or the volcano you mentioned, can I build one, evolve it, and become a swan or something?"

"Okay," Wick yawned, "Your parents are here now. If something happens to them, you will have a volcano."

"ah?"

The young wilderness wanderer was stunned.

"What do you think is the driving force that can drive a person to become stronger at all costs? Is it ideals? Is it wealth?"

Wick waved his hand and walked towards the depths of the camp, "It's hatred! Hatred is a flame. The stronger it burns, the stronger a person is and the closer he is to madness. Boy, it's not bad to be a happy tit. .”

The young wilderness wanderer stared at Wick's back, lost in thought.

Wick, who had deceived a young man, touched the chip in his arms.

It seems that I can't come again, and my body won't be able to bear it again.

You can't do too many games for adults.

Hmm...let's do it tomorrow, I'll start moderating tomorrow.

His pace quickened a lot.

——

When night fell, He Ao dragged the body of the Vajra Monkey back to the camp.

When the stars were shining brightly and the moon was high, he walked out of the house.

Talent sequence 50: Martial artist.

Physical fitness increased to 278.

With Ronal's memories, he also mastered martial arts very quickly.

Next, it is time to prepare the secret potion for promotion to a 'warrior'.

He found Wick again, this time Wick was even more tired than the last time he saw him, his eyes were dull and his spirit was dispirited.

In response, He Ao could only pat him on the shoulder, and then gave him some red moon fruits picked in the wilderness today.

Red moon fruit is a small fruit as big as a finger. Eating it can speed up recovery and replenish vitality for injured people.

People who are not injured...can replenish their yang energy.

Wick wanted to refuse, but Heshou refused to listen to him and grabbed the red moon fruit and stuffed it into his pocket.

Since he has short hands, Wick was unusually cooperative in the ensuing conversation.

He Ao first asked Wick to buy a mithril test tube, and then asked about the blacksmith in the camp.

Wilderness wanderers also often use cold weapons. There are no assembly line factories in the wilderness, so many weapons need to be repaired or forged by themselves.

This has led to some wilderness wanderer gathering places still retaining the blacksmith profession.

However, there are not many such gathering places for wilderness wanderers, because the Nolanka Group has developed a small casting machine that can be directly controlled by a computer for unmanned casting. It can be easily operated by a child, the training time is short, and it is for the standard Iron can be processed much more efficiently than a blacksmith.

Many large wilderness wanderer camps or families would purchase such casting machines, and the blacksmith profession gradually disappeared.

But the dagger in He Ao's hand is an atypical iron tool, and it can only be repaired or modified by a skilled old blacksmith.

However, Rock City is relatively poor, far away from the industrial areas in the south, and the transportation costs are high. Therefore, Wake's camp cannot currently afford that kind of casting machine. It still retains the traditional blacksmith profession, and the technology is not bad.

He Ao was going to entrust his broken sword to the blacksmith to transform it into a set of two-handed daggers.

He and Wick then continued chatting about the strange beasts around them.

"What? Are you looking for a blood spider?"

Wick stood up with a bang.

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