Alan sat by the stream, and as far as the eye could see, there were tall trees.

The nose is filled with the unique fresh smell of the forest, especially in this autumn season, the smell of the forest is very pure, which makes Alan forget about autumn hunting and Babylon. He closed his eyes and let his mind soak in the quiet atmosphere of the forest.

The wind blew, shaking the leaves and making a rustling sound. That's the breath of the forest.

When Alan returns to the forest, there is a feeling that a fish returns to the stream and a bird. This is his home field, his world, so he will not resist this autumn hunt. He couldn't even stand Leon's grinding, and went into the forest early in the morning without even eating breakfast.

He drove straight into the B-class area. Killed several dangerous species along the way, like the smell of carrion that lured the monitor lizard, which Alan took out of the flesh and blood of the wolf. The bacterial catalysis of some wild plants is just one of the skills that Allen honed while surviving in the wild, which can make the meat of a recently dead wolf smell of carrion, thus attracting certain prey that feed on carrion.

Alan was ready to rest for a moment and continued to go deeper. At this rate, in three more days, he will be able to enter the E-class zone. Neither the wolf nor the multi-eyed monitor lizard is Allen's prey, and he wants to hunt an ice tyrant bear. Then give Horn the hunted bearskin, and when the weather is cold, Horn may be able to use a coat made of bearskin, or add a bearskin rug to his study.

As one of his few remaining relatives in this world, Alan still hopes that Horn can live well, even if as the Patriarch of Beskord, he may not care about a tyrant bear's fur.

Even Alan didn't realize that after Lannie's death, Horn's grandfather had gradually entered Ellen's heart.

If you have a family, you won't feel lonely.

Suddenly, Alan's silent heart suddenly moved. Then there was the sound of birds flapping their wings behind him, and several earth rats and snow rabbits emerged from the dry grass and passed by Allen. Alan immediately put away his backpack, picked it up*, and jumped over the stream and river in a few ups and downs, and sank into the forest.

Finding a tall cedar tree, Alan climbed up the straight trunk as quickly as a monkey, and when he hid himself in the golden canopy, he faintly heard the voice of a man coming from the other side of the river. Through the gap in the trees, Allen's eyes widened, and he could barely see two figures appear near the stream where he had just stayed.

There were two men, and the one on the left was like a mountain of meat. On a fat face, the fat is crowded together, especially the eyes, which are almost squinted. On the top of the smooth head, a tattoo line reached the bottom of the neck, and as the fat man's fat trembled, the tattoo tattooed with some kind of demonic beast moved like a living thing. The weather was already chilling, and the fat man was still shirtless, with only armor wrapped around his chest and shoulders. The armor has a pattern of conductive patterns, and those few pieces of thin armor that are indispensable should be some kind of magical armor.

As for the one on the right, it is medium-sized and has slender hands and legs. The hair on both sides of the head was shaved clean, leaving only the middle one dyed bright red, like a cockscomb. He was wearing a black tactical suit and holding a spear behind his neck with both hands. The spear had silver-white energy conduction patterns on its body, and it was obviously a magical weapon.

Two men with demonic weapons came to the stream, and the cockscomb head said "Ahhhh ”

The fat man crouched on the ground, sniffing and sniffing on the ground like a hound, and a moment later came to the place where Alan had rested. Pointing to the small rocky beach by the stream, he said, "He must have been here." The smell is here, and it should be across the stream. ”

"It's all you, grinding, or we would have caught up with that kid." Cockscomb head grumbled.

The fat man smiled, touched his head and said, "You are too fast, and I don't see you chasing after yourself." So don't talk nonsense, you wouldn't have found this without me. ”

"Yes, yes, you're a tracking expert. I'll see what you want to explain to Young Master Diego, who used to brag that he was a master. ”

"There are times when masters miss. Besides, the autumn hunt has just begun, there are opportunities, and there is no need to rush for a while. The fat man suddenly opened his eyes slightly, and the fierceness burst out in his eyes: "What's more, the most interesting part of hunting is tracking the prey, if that kid is so easy to find for me, it won't be fun at all." ”

"I just need to hurry up and get the job done well and get the bounty of Young Master Diego." The cockscomb shook his head and said, "The young master is really guilty of dealing with a kid like this." Kicked us out early in the morning. ”

"Isn't this that the young master is in a hurry to get back face." The fat man closed his eyes again, and changed back to the harmless appearance of the man: "What now, do you continue to chase or go back?" ”

"Let's go back first, we're a little far. There are only those three wastes around the young master, and I don't feel at ease. ”

"Also, count that kid away and let him live for a day or two more."

The two of them walked back, and in a few moments, they disappeared into the forest. Alan was just about to come down, when his heart suddenly moved, and he still held his breath and hid in the canopy. After 10 minutes of this, the two guards turned back again, and the cockscomb looked around before saying, "I should have really gone far, it's really unlucky." I thought the kid was hiding nearby and could lure him out. ”

"It doesn't matter, go back, I'm hungry." The fat man patted his belly with layers of fat and said.

"What a foodie."

The two talked as they walked, finally leaving for real.

Eren then slid down the tree.

It was Diego's bodyguard, and from their conversation, Diego was really going to trouble him. Both of the guards were level 15 and experienced. If the two join forces, Alan can only turn around and leave. He wasn't afraid of the two, but he wasn't stupid enough to think he could crush two level 15 guards head-on. These two people are not comparable to those killers in the dark street who have low source power and no tacit understanding.

But if Allen is given the right opportunity, with mental calculation or unintentional, it is not a big problem to break each one. The fourth-level gap is too big to be erased.

Diego is now clear that he wants to deal with Allen, and he can certainly continue to go deeper into the forest now, regardless of a single thing. But if Diego doesn't give up, even if he runs to the E-level area, he will catch up. Without much thought, Alan turned back the way he came, intending to follow the two guards to Diego.

Diego* must be given some trouble, so that he cannot hunt him down with impunity. As for killing Diego, Alan is just thinking about it. Diego is a son of the Grant family, unless Eren can be clean enough. Otherwise, as long as one of the guards ran back, Beskod would have to hand over Eren in addition to fighting Grant.

Alan doesn't plan to kill Diego, but he can get him some trouble, trouble enough to make him think twice about his actions!

Of the two guards, the fat man was clearly an expert at tracking. Alan didn't dare to follow too closely, for fear of being discovered by the other party. As for tracking people in the forest, Alan has his own set of tips. He doesn't have to deliberately look with his eyes at all, smells, footprints, and even the reactions of birds and beasts will provide him with enough information.

He kept a distance of nearly a kilometer from the other party, and hung two guards from a distance to sneak in the direction where Diego was.

A wolf was holding its body down, hiding on a rock jutting out of a grassy slope. Below it, two snow hares were nibbling on the withered grass by the stream. The snow hare is an alert animal, but it is always a little less vigilant when eating. The wolf waited patiently until the snow hare's eaten for a moment before it suddenly bounced off the rocks and swooped down on its prey like lightning.

The wolf's body stood up, still in mid-air. A sharp sound of breaking the air sounded in the air, and a battle * spun at high speed, like a flash of electricity. pierced the wolf in mid-air, and even the source force attached to the * exploded the wolf's wound a few inches. The wolf's blood splashed, and the two snow rabbits below were so frightened that they had run away without a trace in an instant.

Instantly changed from a hunter to a prey, and the wolf kicked on the ground a few times, and lost his breath.

Diego jumped down the slope, and the three guards were so tired that they hurriedly followed him. He stepped on the wolf's corpse and reached out to fight*, and his own guards scanned the wolf's saber teeth with a collector to register Diego's achievements. As for Diego himself, he was irritably beating the stream with the war* in his hand, bringing up a fluffy splash and a few fat cods.

"Where did those damn dangerous species go, from morning to now, they killed two violent wolves, and it didn't make any sense at all." Diego suddenly pointed at the guard, who was collecting prey information, and said: "You go to find out if there is a wolf's den or a monitor lizard's nest around here, and when will they be killed, Lao Tzu will take them in one litter." ”

The guards said with a look on their faces: "Young Master, we can't leave you alone. ”

"Fart, am I still afraid of those dangerous species? Besides, the dead fat man and Ruud are also coming back, so what is there to worry about. ”

The guards looked at each other.

"Go!" Diego shouted violently, and he had the intention of stabbing them with a battle*.

The three guards had to nod their heads in agreement, and each of them was responsible for one direction and dispersed away. Diego then sat down with his arms and said to himself, "I don't know if Rude has caught up with that kid?" ”

At the end of the sentence, a stout figure suddenly jumped down from the grassy slope, shaking Diego almost from the ground. It looked like it was the fat guard and the cockscomb head who had returned. The fat man touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "Young master, we lost people." ”

"Lost?" Diego's face fell: "Didn't you say before that you are very good at tracking?" Could it be that I heard it wrong? ”

Beads of sweat broke out on the fat man's forehead: "Young master, this ...... I'm an expert, yes, but sometimes I miss. But I promise there will be no next time! ”I1387