Walking in the forest at night was a very difficult task. There were holy animals everywhere, pits formed by decayed leaves, poisonous mosquitoes, thorns, and so on. It was a headache for Han Jin, especially for Steelberg. He was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to straighten his back. But surprisingly, he didn't complain about the hardship or tiredness. He just gritted his teeth and followed Han Jin. His perseverance was really impressive. The rest of the people, whether strong or weak, were all professionals. Although the path they took was the same, the effort they put in was completely different.
Fortunately, they had Sunier as their new companion. She had excellent eyesight at night, so she walked at the front and was responsible for leading the way. Without her, they might have had a harder time. Morrisons carried his greatsword and brought up the rear. Han Jin and Sassoux walked in the middle. The group walked for dozens of miles and decided to rest in a tree hole in the early morning.
Stillberg did not care about anything else. When he heard that they were going to rest, he was the first to crawl into the tree hole and lay down on the ground. After a while, snoring sounds could be heard from the tree hole.
"You guys go ahead and rest. I'm not sleepy." Sunier pointed at the tree hole. In fact, she could not sleep at all. It was just a tree hole. Was she going to squeeze in with others?
Sassoux yawned and crawled into the tree hole. He was also tired. Han Jin quietly nudged Morrisons and walked to the side. Morrisons slowly followed behind Han Jin.
After walking for more than 30 meters, Han Jin suddenly remembered that Sunier had excellent hearing. He was worried and walked another 40 meters. He looked back for a moment and asked, "Morrisons, why did you lie?"
"When did I lie?" Morrisons asked curiously.
"You told them that I was a prophet."
"Oh … that." Morrisons laughed. "Then what's your class? Sorcerer? You can't even release a small fireball. Warrior? You don't even have a weapon, let alone Combat Qi. Hunter? Thief?? None of them. Only prophet suits you. "
Han Jin frowned. "You can tell them that I'm just an ordinary nobleman."
"Then who will look up to you? In fact, when I saw you in Miss Qili's place, I already recognized you. That's why I'm interested in you. I'm very curious … what could make you change so much in just a few days? " Morrisons said softly, "Raphael, do you want to be looked down upon by others like in Radon Town? I know that the world is very realistic when I was young. If you have no ability and can do nothing, hehe … "
Han Jin sighed. He knew what Morrisons meant.
"Just now, when Stillberg couldn't walk, Sassoux released magic several times to bless Stillberg. If you are useless in his eyes, do you think he will waste his magic power?"
"I know." Han Jin nodded.
"A prophet is a wise man who guides people out of trouble, but not all of them." Morrisons laughed strangely. "Do you understand? Isn't it a good profession? "
"If what I said is right, it's the embodiment of my wisdom. If what I said is wrong, it's the arrangement of fate. People can't fight against fate. Is that what you mean?" Han Jin smiled.
"Ha, you got it as soon as I said it. It seems that you really have the talent to be a prophet. Hehe …"
"Your badge can prove your identity. Do I, the Prophet, need any proof as well?"
"You don't need anything." Morrisons smiled. "In the elven language, a prophet is a wise man who can see the future. Actually, anyone can be a prophet. The key is whether or not there is anyone who believes in them. Don't worry, I will help you."
"Then I only have one question left."
"What is it?"
"Why are you helping me?" Han Jin asked calmly.
"This … this question is too deep." Moxinke scratched his head and said, "My teacher told me that I'm only a little clever and can't achieve great things. But you have a lot of ideas and a lot of ideas. With your brain and my sword, we will become the best partners! So … "
"It's different from what you told me last time."
"Huh?"
"You told me last time that your teacher said that your brain is not very good, and advised you to make friends with smart people so that you can learn something." Han Jin smiled. "There's a big difference between being not very good and being smart."
"No way? How many days ago did you still remember? "
"Nonsense!" Han Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"I trust your brain more and more now!" Morrisons patted Han Jin's shoulder and said seriously, "I think that we can create a glorious future together!"
"Before we create a future, can you answer my question first?"
"Hehe … then I'll tell you the truth." A meaningful smile appeared on Moxinke's face. "Your appetite is too big. Humans can't eat so much food! I can guarantee that you are the descendant of a giant dragon and a human! You may be down and out now, but you have the identity of a Dragonborn. In the future … you don't believe this? "Before Morrisons finished speaking, he had already noticed the strange look on Han Jin's face.
"I can see that your cleverness is also very limited." Han Jin shook his head helplessly. "Miss Qi Li asked me to deal with that dwarf. Will she investigate my past? What about you? Haven't you asked her? I have never been out of Radon Town since I was a child. My parents seldom go out. Isn't it easy to find out? Descendant of a giant dragon and a human … "
"It's not easy to win the trust of a prophet." Morrisons smiled bitterly. "I know what you want to ask. My purpose, right? But … I have no purpose. I just want to make friends with you, pure friends. "
"Why didn't you say so earlier? Why did you make up a story for me? " Han Jin's face was full of contempt. "And you are so bad at making up stories. I suggest you find some kids to practice with when you go to the Beitman College."
"You … believe me?" Morrisons didn't understand.
"Why not?" Han Jin asked. Although he had to admit that most of the acquaintance, communication and cooperation between intelligent beings were based on interests, they also desired to have one or several pure friends. Once the former had no common interests, they would part ways immediately, or even turn against each other. But the latter didn't care about status or wealth.
Moxinke's expression was gloomy. He had never expected that Han Jin, who always liked to get to the bottom of things, would believe in such an unreliable reason. What a waste of his time and effort.
"Let's go back. If we don't go back now, they will be suspicious."
"I'm going to find something to eat. You go back by yourself." Morrisons said in a muffled voice.
"Get some more."
"You ate a whole boar yesterday. Do you still want to eat more?" Morrisons was going crazy.
"Why don't you say that I have been running for the whole night?" Han Jin retorted.
"I admire you, I admire you so much!" Morrisons let out a long sigh and walked into the forest without looking back.
When Han Jin returned to his original spot, Sunier was sitting on top of a tree, humming an unknown song. Her voice was clear and pleasant, but her singing was very gentle, like a lullaby. Han Jin leaned against the tree trunk and listened for a while. His eyelids gradually became heavy, so he closed his eyes.
After some time, Morrisons' voice woke Han Jin up. "Get up, get up!"
"What?" Sassoux asked. He sounded a little unhappy, which was normal. No one liked to be disturbed when they were sleeping.
"Light the fire. I don't have any fire," Morrisons said confidently.
"…" Cessacioun sighed helplessly and staggered out of the tree hole. When he saw the prey on the ground, his sleepy eyes suddenly lit up: "Back-feathered lizard? Good stuff! How did you catch it? "
"I snatched it from the mouths of two human-faced eagles. Hehe, I'm in luck today," Morrisons said proudly. "You can go to sleep after you light the fire."
"You dare to provoke two fifth-grade monsters at once? You've got guts. " Sassoux automatically ignored the second half of Morrisons' words. He sat down and released a small fireball to light the branches he had prepared.
A moment later, Sunier came out of the woods with a bundle of twigs in her arms. Seeing the bonfire was lit and the two cleaned back-feathered lizards were put on the fire, she couldn't help shaking her head: "What a pity …"
The flesh of the back-feathered lizards was extremely tender and was famous for its delicious taste. However, the back-feathered lizards were very weak in combat. They were at the bottom of the food chain and moved slowly. They were now close to extinction. The back-feathered lizards sold in the city were mostly reared by humans. Wild ones were very rare. If they were sold in the city, two back-feathered lizards could definitely be exchanged for a small fortune.
Han Jin didn't know how precious the back-feathered lizards were. Otherwise, he would have tried to keep them. It was cost-effective …
"What's a pity? It's good enough that we can eat them. " Sassoux laughed. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something. He slowly looked up at Han Jin and sighed. "What a pity …"
"Raphael, no, Lord Prophet, please go to sleep," Morrisons begged.
"I'm not sleepy. Even if I am, I won't be sleepy when I see food." Han Jin said honestly. He now had a double desire for food. One was physical, and the other was psychological.
"Sunier, why don't you take a walk with our prophet?" Morrisons kept winking at Sunier. In fact, they had just formed a team and weren't familiar with each other. His words and expression were a little rude.
"Why?" Sunier didn't get angry. She only asked curiously.
"You'll know in a while."
"You first." Sunier insisted.
"You … you will regret this." Morrisons said in a painful tone.
Sunier looked at one person and then another. Her face was full of confusion.
"Stillberg, come out and eat. If you don't eat, there won't be any left." Morrisons yelled.
The snoring in the tree hole suddenly stopped. The next moment, Stillberg rushed out with his eyes half-closed. Anyone who had spent some time with Han Jin would learn a painful lesson. No matter how much food there was in front of them, they had to fight for it and eat with all their might. Otherwise, Han Jin would finish everything. If they were late, they would have to starve.
Sunier was sitting sideways. She moved her fingers and a shining plate appeared in her hand out of thin air.
Morrisons and Sassoux looked at each other quickly. They knew what it meant. A space ring!
Knives, forks, and cutlery appeared like magic. In the end, Sunier took out an exquisite knife and wiped it with a white handkerchief. Sunier's movements were indescribable. It was elegant, fresh, and natural. If Sunier wasn't so ugly, it would be an unforgettable scene.
Morrisons and Sassoux forced themselves to look at the back-feathered lizard. It was impolite to stare at it.
"It smells so good." Stillberg wrinkled his nose exaggeratedly.
Morrisons grabbed his greatsword and poked at the back-feathered lizard with the tip of his sword. The skin was cut open, revealing white and tender flesh. "It's almost done."
Sunier raised the knife and turned around, but she froze again. She saw six hands fighting to grab the back-feathered lizard. In the blink of an eye, one side of the back-feathered lizard was torn into a mess.
Sunier was stunned. Perhaps it was because she had never seen such impolite behavior. After a while, she shook her head. She had no choice but to move to Han Jin's side.
In comparison, Han Jin was the most gentlemanly. When Sunier came to his side, he even gestured for her to go first.
Sunier carefully cut off a palm-sized piece of meat. She then stood up and walked behind a tree. She was not used to eating with a man who was fighting over her.
To be honest, she was very lucky to avoid Han Jin at this moment. At least she would not choke. However, when Sunier finished the meat on the plate in small bites and wanted to cut another piece, she was stunned again. There was nothing left except bones. Morrisons and the other two were lying on the grass. They touched their stomachs and groaned happily. Han Jin was still looking for something in the skeleton.
Sunier bit her lip and put the plate and the tableware on it into her space ring. She then turned around and walked into the forest.
"Sunier, where are you going?" Han Jin asked.
"I'm going to take a walk."
"Don't go too far." Morrisons quickly sat up.
"I know."
"Morrisons, this back-feathered lizard … is it a monster?" Han Jin asked slowly.
"It's a Class 2 monster."
"What about a wild boar?"
"It depends on what kind of boar it is."
"The one you caught yesterday."
"That's not a monster."
"Understood." Han Jin nodded. He felt that the back-feathered lizard meat contained more energy than the boar meat. As for how much more energy it contained, he could not calculate it. Unless he accurately cut off half a pound of boar meat and half a pound of back-feathered lizard meat, he could not make a comparison.
"Sassoux, you will scout ahead tomorrow," Morrisons said in a low, muffled voice.
"Okay."
"We will reach the Beitman's town of Peel after we climb over a few mountains. Don't let anything happen before that." Morrisons looked helpless. "We can't bear the responsibility!"
"Are you talking about Sunier?" Han Jin smiled.
"I thought she was an experienced hunter yesterday. I didn't expect …" Sassoux shook his head.
"Sassoux, are you familiar with the Beitman?" Morrisons asked.
"Very familiar. Why?"
"Take a guess. Which family is she from?"
"How can I guess!" Sassoux thought for a moment. "I have no impression of a girl who likes to go out and play alone and do boring things."
"Not only boring, but also stupid," Morrisons puffed out his chest. "Luckily, we are all good people. Otherwise … hehe!"
"I think she is wearing a mask. Have you ever seen such an ugly woman before?"
"Don't say … I think so too!"
In the distance, where Han Jin and the others could not see, Sunier was quietly standing behind a tree. She seemed to be listening to something. After a while, she continued to walk deeper into the forest.
(Author's Note: Assassin is the complete book, so I can't send messages in the VIP chapters. Learn from this lesson. Next time, no matter how tired you are, you have to write continuously. There can't be a break between two books.)
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