Chapter 7 peace of mind

The seventh peace of mind

No matter how powerful Atre is, it is just a few more years of experience, more understanding of other worlds, and more intrigued characters, which is basically no different from ordinary people. The so-called has a certain powerful ability after crossing, which is purely a fool's dream.

Compared with force, he is naturally not as powerful as Lei Ben. Even with the shaking of his gun, he can end up with blood splashing. Compared with strength, standing in front of Kiji, who is born with infinite power, he looks even more witch-like.

Yanawei told him that the size of the fist does not determine everything. It is often the fist of wisdom that can erase everything. His current situation is like a person in the demon realm who can't see the light. In the face of the Vatican, he can only choose to lie dormant.

Esmes stood outside the tent and loved his son eagerly. He was afraid that Atre, who went out for the first time, would not get used to it. Seeing that he and Kigi, two headaches, came back with a smile, with a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, smiling without saying anything.

"Mother, I'm worried about you!" Atre said with a smile.

"Hello, Duchess!" When the careless Jiji saw Esmes, he looked very unnatural and his expression was poor. He stood like a trained good child. He didn't have a notorious obscene appearance. He had a big belly and didn't dare to be angry.

It seems that it's not just Atre, whoever will have a sense of worship in front of him, his restrained mother.

"Uh-huh!" Esmes smiled and looked at Atre: "Child, are you still used to such an environment?"

"The Duchess, the boss just said..." Kigi thought of the gambling game that was doomed to failure, and immediately raised his head. He saw Atre staring at him fiercely and swallowing what he wanted to say into his stomach.

"Mother, it's nothing. This kind of environment is good. Sooner or later, I will grow up. Maybe I should start the despicable view of the imperial aristocracy from now on, won't I?" Atre said.

After a day's rest, the hunting will finally come.

Atre thought for a night, and then conspired with Kigi in the camp until he turned white in the east.

Standing in the middle of the camp, Atre knew how big the impact of hunting would be. Among thousands of nobles, dazzling beasts, and the heartwarming mythical beasts, the various beasts prepared by the teenagers to catch monsters are even more outstanding.

The enemy's road was narrow, and Lei Ben stood not far from Atre. The Shiva Mastiff king, who crawled on the ground and kept roaring, was extraordinary, with the king's domineering spirit, with white hair all over his body, and no flaws.

This kind of mastiff is born with a strong sensitivity to Warcraft. It can find prey within a thousand yards, and it is also a good catching prey. Because it is extremely rare, only the Erlan Empire has a number of purebreds, and the price is about 200,000 gold coins, which is a sky-high price. In this regard, it is not difficult to see how big the Duke of Thunder is winning over Rayben.

In contrast, Atre, a white-robed feather shirt, is more appropriate to describe it as a mainland bard rather than a hunting party. Even Kiji, the son of the marquis, brought three long sky overlords, Huxi Haidongqing. He carried three inconspicuous black arrows on his back, and there was no decent bow, which looked much more shabby.

"Do you want to beat me like this?" Lei Ben said with a cold smile, and several other companions around him showed sarcasm.

"Roar!" At this time, the sound of the dragon roar came from the nine heavens, full of domineering majesty, passing across the sky, and a golden dragon hovered in mid-air. It was clearly seen that an old man in dragon-patterned armor was holding a town artifact - a bully soldier, foot in the dragon head.

Is this the golden dragon? Attray looked at the giant, which was more than 30 meters long, inhaling deeply and was extremely shocked.

"I, see Louis the Great!" Everyone, including Atre, half knelt on the ground with a loud voice.

The person who came is Os XII of the Conqueror Empire, the Emperor Louis Yeleng, a heavenly wizard who has reached the sword saint at the age of 40. It is under his leadership that the territory of the whole empire has tripled, and its reputation has spread far.

"Exemption!" Louis the Great's voice was extremely soft and said, "The conqueror empire shines on the earth under the light of God. May God give my people a hundred generations of well-being and make immortal achievements together. The hunting association has been a prosperous era for selecting talents since the ancestors started. Every time I talk at a length, I will be exempted this year. I only have one sentence to say, the strong are the only ones! Kids, go!"

With a soft drink, all the teenagers moved together and filed out in all directions of the hunting forest.

Lei Ben turned over his horse, looked at the motionless Atre, clamped his legs, and led the group of noble children into the forest.

"Let's go too!" Atre looked back at Esmes with an indifferent expression, and his father who had been sent side by side with Louis the Great on the hill. He withdrew his sight and said.

"Big boss, are we really not riding horses?" Kigi followed Atre and asked puzzledly.

"It is said that the high-level warcrafts in the hunting forest often lurk in the dark and wait for the opportunity to move. Those guys riding tall horses will undoubtedly become targets. Those with weak strength, and they probably don't even know how to die. This is a battle between life and death, and naturally you have to minimize your own danger. Believe it, when we walk in, some idiots will probably have lost their lives long ago? Atre said lightly.

The vastness of the hunting forest is really beyond Atre's expectation. The rolling mountains are buried by towering ancient trees, the sparse sunlight is revealed from the dense branches and leaves, and the birds flying from time to time add more sense of crisis to this place.

"Hss!" I don't know how far I have walked, and a tragic sound of a horse came not far ahead.

Atre looked pale and made a forbidden gesture at the same time. At the same time, the two slowed down their pace, hid in the thorn grass, and slowly approached the place where the sound was made. The surroundings were silent, there was no smoke, and the atmosphere was gloomy and strong.

He walked to a mountain bag and crawled on the ground. The two of them opened the grass at the same time, and their eyes were full of surprise.

On the flat ground, it was covered with blood. Three boys in armor lay on the ground and did not move. Several fierce horses fell to the ground and twitched violently, and they were about to cut off their breath.

"Big boss, are you too strong? Fortunately, I didn't ride a horse, otherwise it would be like them. Kigi looked at Atre and said gladly. He finally knew that hunting was not as simple as he thought, but a crisis.

"Don't make a sound. The monsters that sneak up on this group may not have left yet." Atre covered Kiki's mouth and looked alert.

In the past half an hour, the successful Warcraft did not return. After confirming the safety, Atre said, "Kigi, let's see if these three people are saved."

The result was without exception, and the three horses had already died.

"Put their corpses in a place where they can shelter from the rain and wait for their families to send someone to collect the bodies!" Atre sighed.

"The boss? Why?" Kigi asked puzzledly, "These guys are dead and it's none of our business."

Atre said, "Although I'm not the savior, I don't have this qualification for the time being. It can even be said that I am full of evil. Evil belongs to evil, and sarcasm goes to sarcasm. No matter how many conspiracies and tricks we want to play in the future, we still ask for a clear conscience!"

Kigi nodded in a dain. His foolishness dominated him and would never question his boss.