Chapter 312 Lessons and Past
After being knocked down, this heavy sword attack in front of him made the Snow Lion King feel the feeling of fear.
It clearly realized that it was no match for the "little man" in front of it. If it continued to fight, it would be itself that would die.
It does not have the arrogance of "absolutely strong" like Honglong. The survival of the population and itself is its top priority.
Lowering his body and head, he let out a deep roar, and the Snow Lion King slowly retreated.
The two snow lions that were fighting with the idiot boy also abandoned their opponents and caught up with the leader.
Seeing that Gordon had no intention of pursuing, the snow lions turned around and jumped up the cliff, shouting "Woooo" and disappeared.
The young man screamed and was about to rush up the mountain road to give chase, but was pulled back by Gordon.
"What do you want to do?" Gordon asked with a dark face.
The young man said matter-of-factly, "Of course I'll catch up and kill them!"
Gordon's face turned even darker, "Have you accepted the mission to conquer the Snow Lion clan or hunt the Snow Lion King?"
"No!" The young man turned his face away with a stubborn look on his face, "But They were the ones who attacked me first, and isn’t it the hunter’s duty to hunt monsters?”
Gordon was stunned when he heard this, and most of the anger in his heart disappeared.
It's not because what the young man said makes sense, but because this guy's remarks are so outrageous, so outrageous that Gordon confirmed that this guy has no one to teach him at all.
Whether it is a hunter trained collectively in a hunter training center in a big city, or a hunter like him who is taught in the form of a master and an apprentice.
They would never say something like "It is the hunter's duty to hunt monsters."
The hunter’s duty is to protect humans and maintain the ecology.
Although some hunters who have hatred in their hearts or have radical ideas despise these remarks in their hearts, they will never yell out loud.
He will be invited to tea by the guild knights.
While Gordon's thoughts were distracted, the boy suddenly dwarfed, broke away from Gordon's hand on the back of his shirt, and prepared to run away Go out and give chase.
A vein twitched in Gordon's forehead.
Grabbed the boy's sleeve and pulled him back, then punched him hard on the top of his head.
Hayata walked over and shrank her head subconsciously. She was knocked like this by Gordon a while ago, and it hurt like hell.
"Ahhh!" The young man held his head. Howling and rolling on the snow.
Gordon smacked his lips, he was always ruthless when he hit a girl as petite and weak as Feng Ying, well, at least a girl who looked petite and weak.
What's more, you are a naughty kid?
Sixteen or seventeen years old is the most impulsive age.
The boy who had been beaten had red eyes. He sat up and subconsciously reached for the handle of the knife behind him.
Gordon frowned and glared at him condescendingly.
Spurred by the sharp aura honed from fighting countless dangerous monsters, the young man froze and woke up instantly.
Even from a wild background, he knew that a hunter's weapon could only be drawn out when facing a monster. This was the absolute bottom line and iron rule.
He lay slumped on the ground and turned his face away. Even though his face was full of awkwardness, he finally managed to squeeze out a sentence.
"I'm sorry."
On the way back to Bokai Village, Gordon was not polite at all. He threw a rope to the young man and asked him to follow him to pull the truck filled with raw meat. Now it is A heavy sled of frozen meat.
The boy didn't say any nonsense like "why".
After all, Gordon had just saved his life.
After communicating along the way, they learned the boy's name - Jean.
A name that is so common that people can hardly remember it.
He is an orphan, coming from an unknown small village on the outskirts of the Fuasia region.
The village has no natural protection to rely on, and there are no powerful hunters stationed in the village. From time to time, it will be attacked by monsters, and the villagers who cannot bear it will leave one after another, and eventually the village will be abandoned.
This is very common in remote areas.
With no family, young age, and nowhere to go, Gene was one of the last to leave.
In order to survive, he used hatchets and logging axes as weapons to hunt docile animals such as spirit deer and mushroom pigs. After he became more courageous and stronger, he also tried to hunt large wild boars.
It wasn’t until the beginning of the year that his private hunting was discovered by the guild.
After understanding the whole story and considering Jean's age and actual situation, the guild did not punish him.
An orphan, without any training, was able to hunt large wild boars many times by carving out wild paths on his own.
Even if it is just the most ordinary small monster, it is enough to prove his talent.
So, the guild provided him with the opportunity to join the hunter training camp.
Who would have thought that this guy would become disgusted with him. He was illiterate and too lazy to learn those "useless" things. He applied for graduation in advance before the instructors taught him martial arts and hunting skills.
What is outrageous is that he actually completed the assessment task and became a one-star hunter in a daze.
Next, he returned to the familiar days.
It’s just that in the past, we directly killed big wild boars and sold them for money. Now, after receiving the mission, we can hunt big wild boars and sell them for money.
Not only can you sell meat and fur, but you can also get additional rewards for tasks. If you take on some collection tasks, you can live a comfortable life alone.
And his "swordsmanship" that he honed by hunting wild boars was also nicknamed "wild boar swordsmanship" by people in the town.
This kind of ridicule only lasted until last month, when Jean killed a blue velociraptor with wild boar swordsmanship, and those people shut up.
Jean was successfully promoted to a two-star hunter.
A seventeen-year-old two-star hunter.
This also made the guild staff notice him.
It just so happened that Bokai Village lacked a resident hunter, and Jean grew up near the Frasia region, so he was quite familiar with terrains such as snow, snow forest, and tundra.
He himself had no objection, so he was sent over.
"So I came here." Gene shrugged.
Hayata couldn't help but sigh, "It was such a tortuous childhood."
"Is it tortuous?"
Jean had an indifferent expression on his face, "It happened when I was too young. I can’t remember exactly. As far back as I can remember, I’ve been able to trap people. I feel like I'm having a good time."
Gordon rubbed his forehead with a headache, "You should stay in the training camp for a longer time, at least learn the basics of martial arts. It’s better than fumbling around alone like now.”
If someone else said this to him, Gene would definitely reply, "I don't need those flashy things. Wouldn't it be nice if I could chop monsters to death?"
The person who said this is Gordon.
The scene where Gordon completely suppressed the Snow Lion King with his strength and sword skills impressed him deeply.
He is reckless and lacks knowledge, but he is not stupid.
To be honest, he regretted it a bit.
Gene secretly glanced at Gordon, wanting to ask him for advice, but he was a little embarrassed to ask.
Gordon noticed Gene's gaze and knew how this guy was feeling. He didn't mind spending some time teaching this junior something.
But before that, he had some questions he wanted to ask clearly.
"Why did you choose Tachi? Is it because of some kind of obsession? Or do you have some special experience."
Jin scratched his head, "Without those messy things, you can become a formal hunter. Before the assessment, I randomly picked a weapon that I felt comfortable with, and I picked this one, and I’ve been using it ever since.”
".You pretend I didn't ask."(End of Chapter)