Chapter 2 Survival First
When Marin sorted out these memories, he felt extremely anxious about his ex-Marin's IQ - you, a heavy armored knight, go after a deer, even a light cavalry may not be able to do this, it's really...
Suddenly, Marin thought that this guy would not be able to exchange my soul in the 21st century, right? Thinking of this, he shivered...
If such a guy with a touching IQ travels to his original body, in the 21st century where there are so many scammers, wouldn’t he be deceived by others?
However, thinking about it again, I can no longer go back now. What does Marin's body in the 21st century have to do with her current self?
As for the parents of later generations, Malin was not worried. Because he had a brother and sister. This is a blessing that Malin's hometown is from the countryside, and his parents were low in consciousness. He refused to implement family planning and gave birth to three in one breath. Otherwise, if the only son was gone, he would collapse and no one would be able to take care of the elderly and see them off. However, it is certain that the two elders were sad. After all, the country people love the elderly the most.
Just as he was thinking, another wave of hunger came. Marin finally remembered that this body had not eaten for more than two days...
Struggling to stand up, Marin saw his long and heavy knight's gun on the edge of the grass where he fell, and a two-person war horse who was leisurely eating grass not far away...
This war horse, called Carl, was selected by Hoffman to Marin since he was a child. Since he was 13 years old, Marin has been feeding the horse, shoveling manure and bristling hairs every day, and cultivating feelings.
So, after Marin fell to the ground, Carl did not walk away, but stopped and ate grass on the spot...
Horses can eat grass to satisfy their hunger, but people cannot eat grass. Marin, who is so hungry that he is dizzy, must first face the challenge of hunger...
At this time, he was wearing a 15-kilogram chest armor and a helmet - this was the biggest limit that the Hoffman family could get. After all, the Hoffman family was also very poor, with only a complete set of Gothic armor, which was worn by Old Hoffman and Adler. In addition, there was a Gothic chest armor and helmet, without pants and boots. As for War Macar, there was no iron horse armor, but a simple horse armor made of oak, with a layer of black paint on it, which looked like a real horse armor, but was actually fake. However, this wooden horse armor can also resist some less heavy attacks to a certain extent, at least better than none.
The feeling of hunger kept hitting Marin's nerves, reminding him that it was time to eat...
But where are you going to find something to eat now? Marin was helpless. He had not eaten for two days at this time. The riding and martial arts learned by the original owner have inherited it. In addition, he has learned some of the grappling and fighting skills in later generations. His combat power is not bad. But the problem is that he has no strength to not eat. Now, any ordinary strong man can bring down himself...
"Do you want to kill the horse to satisfy your hunger?" Marin looked at Karl who was still eating grass leisurely...
Carl seemed to have some sense and glanced at Marin.
"Isn't it okay? I'm a wandering knight now. If the knight has no war horses, can he still be called a knight?" You know, the knights in the Middle Ages basically regarded war horses as the second life. Therefore, whether it was killing horses or learning from Qin Qiong to sell horses, they were all excluded by Marin.
"But, I'm really hungry!" Marin was about to cry.
Seeing the second-hand man Carl lowering his head and eating grass, looking very satisfied, Marin licked his lips:
"Maybe, I can eat some grass to fill my stomach first..."
Thinking of the special forces in later generations, who ate everything and ate raw during the survival training in the wild, Marin resolutely decided to challenge himself!
Then, he walked to Carl... and then began to compete with Marccar for food...
What about eating grass for hair and horses? Because the book says that horses are herbivores with a very tricky mouth. They eat grass and are said to only like to eat delicious and juicy tender grass. If horses are not too hungry, they generally refuse to eat grass with poor taste.
Seeing Carl's appearance as if she was eating very well, Marin deduced that the cluster of grass that Carl ate should be delicious. Then, in Carl's confused eyes, he pulled out a few grasses that had not been gnawed by Carl and stuffed them into his mouth...
"Ahhhh--so unpalatable... You guys, why do you enjoy eating so much?" Marin was angry and glared at Carl, who sniffed and continued to eat grass without caring.
The grass in front of you is indeed delicious, but that is for herbivores. As for humans - who is asking you to eat grass?
No matter what kind of grass, it has a green smell. After Malin just ate the grass, a green smell immediately surged out of his mouth. The feeling was a bit like the green tea leaves that had been soaked in water.
After spitting out the grass in his mouth, Malin remembered that the Red Army seemed to eat bark and grass roots when they passed the grassland, and there was no record of eating grass leaves. So he pulled out the grass roots and started eating grass roots.
The taste of grass roots is indeed a little better than that of grass leaves, at least it has much less strange taste. The green on the grass leaves are actually the source of the aphrodisiac. The grass roots obviously have no aphrodisiac. Then, Malin ate a lot of grass roots in one breath. After that, he took out the copper pot, fed water to the nearby stream, and drank it.
After resting for a while, with the energy brought by the food, Marin's physical strength finally recovered a lot. Then, he began to consider the next survival issues.
Whether it was the former Marin Knight or the modern Marin, they were all very principled people. Therefore, learning from the fallen wandering knights and robbing was something Marin was unwilling to do. Therefore, he had only two choices - either hunting to make a living, or returning to Hoffman Manor for help.
However, Marin was a little afraid that the old Hoffman and his wife would see that they were a fake, and then notified the church and caught them and burned them to death. These days, the church does not need evidence to burn living people, and it is enough for people to doubt you. So, after thinking about it, only hunting to make a living is the only choice at present.
In fact, there is a third choice. For example, you can choose to find a great lord to be loyal to you. However, Marin, who is only sixteen years old, is still developing and does not look tall and strong enough. His current height is only about 1.7 meters tall, which is already considered to be among ordinary Germans of this era. But among German knights, he looks a little short and thin. Because ordinary people in this era are not nutritious enough, they naturally grow shorter. However, the children of the knight family have sufficient nutrition since childhood, and with genetic genes, they generally do not grow short.
The great nobles pay special attention to pomp and like to show off with a group of tall and strong muscular men. His current physique is difficult to be noticed. Perhaps, only the emperor who is eager to recruit mercenaries to work hard for him will accept Marin. After all, Marin comes from the Knight family after all, and his combat effectiveness is much stronger than ordinary mercenaries from the bottom of society.
Chapter completed!