He was carrying a crossbow on his back, a long knife on his waist, and several one-meter-long spears stuck in his back.
With such an image of little Moss crawling in the bushes, little Stacie who followed behind covered her little mouth and let out a chuckle.
Although the laughter was not loud, it was still noticed by a wild deer not far away, and the wild deer disappeared from everyone's sight with flying hooves, without a trace.
"My lady!" Little Moss turned his head and lamented with a helpless smile on his face. "Are you here to hunt or to cause trouble? You laugh every time you are about to succeed.
How can we hunt like this!"
"I'm sorry, I just couldn't help it," Stacie, who had a wrinkled face and apologetic eyes, apologized. "And that wild deer is so beautiful, it would be really hard to eat it.
It’s too cruel…”
Little Moss, who rolled his eyes, could only scratch his head and look at Raymond for help. "Lord Raymond, what do you think we should do? If this continues, don't expect any prey..."
Looking at the somewhat uneasy little Stacie, Raymond, who also had no way to solve this problem, could only wave his hand and let little Moss go alone. "You can go find the prey yourself, I will take Silk
Tassie is walking around."
"Uncle, I want to hunt too!" Seeing little Moss running away excitedly, Stacie pouted and ran over, hugged Raymond's arm and started shaking and acting coquettishly. "What up to now?
We haven't caught any prey yet, why did you let Moss act alone..."
Raymond scratched little Stacie's nose angrily, dumbfounded. "With a hunter like you, everyone will starve to death and still not be able to catch the prey!"
Little Stacie's little mouth pouted even higher, but she quickly covered her nose with her hands and shouted angrily. "That won't work! I came out to hunt, and I won't go back without prey!"
Speechlessly shaking his head, Raymond suddenly felt that raising a child was also a kind of torture.
He couldn't be beaten or scolded, he couldn't even show some composure. His eyes would turn red and tears would burst out. But looking at Stacie covering her nose and pouting her little mouth, Raymond suddenly felt weak and could only say:
He let out a long sigh, pointed to the hills in the distance and spoke. "Go over there and have a look. If there are no prey, we have no choice but to return!"
"Ouye!" The anguish on her face disappeared in an instant, and little Stasi cheered, waving her arms, and immediately urged her. "Go, go, go!"
The little Stacie, who was jumping up and down, immediately started to move forward, while Raymond, who was following behind, used the magic "Wizard's Eye" and handed over the magic's vision to the chip to monitor, looking for possible clues.
A target for hunting.
After slowly raising the "Wizard's Eye" to a height of more than ten meters, Raymond, who was following little Stacie, became more relaxed.
With chip monitoring, when Raymond stood on a relatively high mound, everything around him was covered by chip monitoring.
A chip with powerful analysis capabilities does not require the experience of a hunter at all, and it does not even require any disturbance. As long as there are biological traces that appear within the field of vision of the chip, they cannot be hidden.
Standing on the mound with little Stacie, after the chip successfully mapped the distribution of the prey, Raymond spoke. "Do you want to catch a hare, a hill lemming, or a larger one?"
The Hill Badger?”
Stasi, who was still looking around blankly for prey, became surprised when she heard the sound. She quickly stood on tiptoes on the mound and looked around, but after checking for a long time, she still couldn't find any trace of prey, so she finally had to use
He stared at Raymond with discouraged eyes and made a serious protest. "Uncle! How could you lie to me! I can't see any prey!"
Ignoring Stacie, who became arrogant, Raymond, with a smile on his face, used his magic vines.
The vine branches that started to spread from his legs seemed to have received great help in this hilly area full of rich plant atmosphere, becoming more dexterous and powerful under Raymond's control.
Ten meters...
Twenty meters...
Fifty meters...
The magic vines spread out from under Raymond's feet, forming a large slender vine that clung to the ground and quickly rushed toward a bush nearly 70 meters away from the mound.
After quickly wrapping up the bush, several vines with sharp wooden thorns on their tips dug into the soil and began to approach the selected target.
Staring in astonishment at the magic vines that appeared in the distance, Stacie, who was puzzled, soon heard the urgent cry of "Zhizhi" and followed the bushes that were completely surrounded by magic vines.
Inside, a dozen fat hill lemmings came up from their burrows.
These hilly lemmings scattered and wanted to escape, but they were quickly blocked by the magic vines outside the bushes. One by one, they were tied up by the magic vines, and they could only make desperate screams.
But no one ran away.
After witnessing Raymond's hunting methods, little Stacie was so excited that her palms turned red. Her interest was quickly aroused and she became excited.
Seeing these prey caught alive made Staci very happy, and Raymond simply satisfied her curiosity of watching and hunting, and started hunting in accordance with the law.
As long as the creatures are discovered by the chip, no matter how secretly their caves are hidden, or whether they have ever poked their heads out of the cave entrance, the hunting action like harvesting will soon let Raymond's magic vines
In the cage, there appeared hundreds of hill lemmings, more than a dozen autumn forest hares, a huge hill badger and an unlucky python.
Moreover, all the prey captured by Raymond were alive, tied up with vines and dragged behind him, but the cries of these unlucky prey soon became too much for little Stacie.
Faced with these constant hissing, but enough prey for four people to enjoy for dozens of days, little Stacie lost interest in hunting and finally felt tired and lost interest.
The road back to the camp was only a short distance away. Little Stacie was too sleepy and unwilling to walk back. In the end, she had to be carried on Raymond's back. The sound of breathing coming from behind soon revealed that Little Stacie
Tassie had fallen asleep.
Raymond, who shook his head and smiled bitterly, became like a coolie, dragging a large number of prey bound by magic vines and slowly returning.
But on the way back, Raymond, whose pupils flashed with red dots, checked the information under the reminder of the chip... (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)