Chapter 982

"Squeak"

The shabby wooden door was opened, and a hunter carrying a hunting bow came in, sat down beside the thatched mat, looked at the black-haired young man lying on it, took off the bamboo tube from his waist, pulled out the cork, and poured the green juice into his mouth.

After doing all this, the hunter came to the side and threw dry wood into the fire to keep the house warm.

Half an hour later, a cough caught the hunter's attention.

The black-haired young man lying on the straw mat slowly opened his eyes, looked at the unfamiliar roof, sat up, and rubbed his swollen head.

"Wake up."

Hearing the awkward language, Weilin turned his head and saw a hunter sitting by the campfire.

"Where is this place?"

"On the mountain near Bayan Village in the Luomo Snowland."

The hunter threw another piece of dry wood into the campfire, opened the earthenware jar, took out a bowl of meat soup from it, came to Weilin, handed it to him, and said, "Drink it while it's hot."

Seeing this, Weilin thanked him, took the wooden bowl from the hunter, put it to his mouth, and sipped it.

For some reason, he seemed to have become an ordinary person now, unable to sense the location of the demiplane, let alone the space equipment.

"Is this the illusionary ice abyss world?"

Recalling what the incarnation of the god of wind and snow said when he set out, he will have three important choices, and the incarnation of the god of ice and snow and the incarnation of the god of cold wind will judge his behavior.

What is the so-called important choice?

"What's your name?"

"Xilin." Weilin put down the wooden bowl, looked up at the hunter, and asked, "What about you? What's your name?"

"Well, this is my name." The hunter poured himself a bowl of meat soup, blew the hot air on it, took a sip, and answered.

Weilin sat cross-legged beside the campfire and asked, "Na, where did you find me?"

"In the mountains." Hunter Na answered, "I found you in a pit when I was hunting."

"Why did you save me?"

Although he knew the answer, Weilin pretended not to know.

"For your reward." Hunter Na saw this and answered without hiding, "You are dressed like a rich family. As long as I save you, you will definitely repay me."

"Then aren't you afraid that I will kill you after I wake up and cover up this scandal."

Hearing this, Hunter Na stared at Weilin and asked in confusion, "Why did you do this? I obviously saved you."

"Then why do you think I wouldn't do this?"

After thinking for a long time, Hunter Na shook his head and whispered, "I don't know, can you tell me?"

Looking at this simple-minded hunter, Weilin slowly said, "Because people are evil, don't save strangers at will when you don't have the ability."

"But you have the ability, you can do things based on your own will and preferences."

The hunter's eyes gradually became clear, and he asked, "What is ability?"

"You are better than him, or you know more than him, and your background is deeper than his. At this time, you can save a stranger, and even if you meet someone with evil intentions, you can kill him before he has any intentions."

"Of course, the premise is that you can't be soft-hearted."

"I know." Na nodded heavily, snatched Weilin's wooden bowl, filled another bowl of broth, and sent it to him, saying, "Thank you for telling me so much."

Wei Lin was not polite about the broth that Na handed over, he took it and drank it in big gulps.

After finishing this bowl of broth, Wei Lin looked at Na and asked, "Do you want to become a superhuman?"

"Superhuman, is it a superhuman like Master Moses?"

"Yes."

Although he didn't know who this Moses was, Wei Lin nodded in response.

"Then I want to."

"Okay, I'll teach you now."

As soon as he said it, Weilin asked Na to sit closer and taught him a set of warrior breathing methods.

Three hours later, with the help of Weilin, Na successfully absorbed the first ray of magic power into his body, refined it into fighting spirit, and became a low-level warrior apprentice.

Feeling the weak power in his body, Na felt a little strange, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Weilin.

After kowtowed three times, Weilin reached out to stop Na, helped him up, and said with a smile: "Three is enough, get up."

"Yeah."

Hunter Na stood up, knelt beside Weilin, and just looked at him quietly.

"Tell me about the situation around you?"

"Okay."

Na nodded in response.

Half an hour later, Weilin roughly understood where he was and had a clearer understanding of the area within a hundred miles.

In Bayan Village, a village under the Boyle Kingdom, Earl of Hayden, and Baron Leonard, there are 273 serfs and 83 freemen, a total of 356 people, who make a living by planting and hunting.

Bayan Village is guarded by a supernatural person named Moses, who has eight soldiers under his command, including two full-time soldiers and six half-time soldiers.

As for what level of occupation this Moses is, it is not clear from Na's description for the time being.

In the following time, Weilin stayed in the wooden house, walking the supernatural path again while guiding Na's practice.

In less than three months, Na became a mid-level apprentice warrior with his own efforts.

Although Na's talent is not good enough compared to Weilin, who has long been a low-level bronze knight, both Weilin and Na are very happy.

"I'm a natural teacher."

After boasting, Weilin continued to process the fur in his hand.

Suddenly losing strength made him feel very uncomfortable at first, but now he has gradually accepted it.

"Squeak"

The wooden door was opened, Na shook off the snow on his body and entered the house.

"Have you paid your taxes?"

"Yes." Na took off his hat and put it on the hook, sat down by the campfire, and said, "I paid five fox skins for religious taxes, two wolf skins for territory taxes, and sold three fox skins and three wolf skins to get this money."

Na reached into his chest, took out the cloth bag, opened it, and poured it on the ground.

Weilin took a look, eleven silver coins and thirty-seven copper coins, which was a little less.

However, seeing Na's happy expression, Weilin didn't say anything.

"Teacher, I went to the town and saw that tree bean powder was three copper coins per pound. Do you think I should buy some and stock up?" Na put the coins one by one, looked up at Weilin, and asked.

"You make your own decision."

Hearing the teacher's words, Na began to think about how much tree bean powder he could buy with all the money.

I heard from the uncle in the village that now one silver coin can be exchanged for 105 copper coins. There are 1192 coins here in total, which can buy a little more than 397 kilograms, enough for him and his master to eat for half a year.

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