Hokage of Azeroth

010 【Hunter】

Morbent Fair.

In the memory of his previous life, Luo Wei had some impression of this name.

This seems to be the name of a lich.

Of course, he was reluctant to contact a guy who eventually became a lich.What's more, even if a high-level spellcaster like Mobent Fell wanted to make contact, the other party would probably not pay attention to him, a pawn.

Of course it was impossible to go to Stormwind City to buy it. He couldn't get in and couldn't afford it.

From this point of view, Luo Wei's only option is to try to hunt down a dust demon himself.

It was dangerous, but he had to start preparing.

Fortunately, he now has a decent team and an enchanted weapon that can restrain elemental creatures.If you are well prepared, you should still be able to do it.

Of course, before that, he still needs to do his job - hunting.

A few days later, under the leadership of Leitfinger, a team of more than a dozen people completed their assembly and garrison.

They set up tents near a hillside where beasts were densely populated and began their life as Defias trappers.

There are three hunters in the team, and the one with the highest level is William MacGregor.

Therefore, in the first few days after starting work, the most important task for most people is to learn hunting from Mark Gregg.

on the vast plains.

A plump blood-toothed wild boar wandered not far away, making a "squeaking" sound from time to time.

"...If you want to be an excellent hunter, you first need to practice good archery." Mark Greg bent his bow and nocked an arrow, aiming at the wild boar while explaining to the Defias thieves.

"When you can hit the vital part of your prey with one arrow, you are a qualified hunter."

Before he finished speaking, Mark Gregor loosened the bow string, and the arrow on the string immediately shot out, making a soft sound in the air.

"call out--"

"Ouch!" Immediately afterwards, the blood-toothed wild boar not far away fell to the ground while wailing.

But it didn't moan for too long, the arrow penetrated its neck, and it soon lost the strength to struggle.

The thieves praised Mark Gregg's archery skills.

"Mark Greg, I heard that you are an intermediate hunter?" Blanco asked.

"No, no." Mark Greg waved his hand, "Although, a few years ago, I was rated as a junior hunter by the Hunter Trainer Association of Menethil Port, and I once considered taking a more advanced position as a hunter. Farther away...but I may give up the profession of hunter in the future."

"Why?" Marissa asked puzzledly, "It's not easy to be recognized by the Trainers Association!"

She lowered her head and sighed: "I may never be able to become a recognized 'junior mage' in this life."

Mark Gregg smiled: "How can we stinky hunters compare with magicians? We are just junior hunters, no big deal."

After a moment of silence, he continued: "After my father died, I now want more and more to live a life that does not require fighting, no need to fight with people, and no need to fight with beasts..."

"I know many greedy adventurers, and I am sure that I am completely different from them. For the sake of legendary treasures or the praises of bards, these people dare to break into any place and challenge any strong person."

"As for me, it might be better for me to provide them with some goods and services rather than join them directly."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let me continue talking about the work of a hunter."

Mark Gregg took out a dagger and walked towards the wild boar carcass: "The next step is skinning."

"For hunters, how to peel off an animal hide as intact as possible is also an important skill. This determines our profits to a large extent."

"After all, no one but a fool would pay top dollar for a tattered hide."

As Mark Gregg spoke, he operated the knife and demonstrated the skinning technique for everyone.

Tooth Jack grinned, showing his rotten teeth, and said: "If we let the arrow enter the prey's eye socket, and then peel off the skin carefully, does that mean we can get a flawless hide?"

"That's right." Mark Greg nodded, "However, this kind of thing is rare. If you want to kill the prey without damaging the animal hide at all, you need both superb archery skills and a few points. Luck. I’ve been learning to hunt from my father since I was a kid, but after all these years, there are still not many of them.”

"However, such flawless animal skins can often be sold for very good prices. Even if it is a common type of animal skin, it is not a problem to sell it for two silver coins..."

After peeling and cutting the flesh, Luo Wei's mouth watered.

"Brothers, roast these wild boars!" he said immediately.

"No problem!" Many thieves who rarely eat meat were already ready to make a move.

Mark Gregg: "You can practice archery first. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

Before the wild boar was roasted, everyone practiced archery in the open space, and Luo Wei was no exception, although the gradually rising aroma of the meat made him a little heady.

The first level of Eight-door Dunjia gave Luo Wei extraordinary acumen. For him, learning archery was a fairly easy process.

After Mark Greg's explanation and a small amount of practice, his archery level has greatly exceeded that of a beginner.

Although not as good as Mark Gregg, compared with the other two relatively weak hunters, Rowe's archery level is not inferior.

After seeing Luo Wei's rapid improvement in archery, the two water hunters shouted "genius".

"It's unbelievable, Vice Captain Redpath, are you really a beginner in archery?"

"Vice Captain, have you ever considered becoming a hunter? With such a talent, it would be a shame not to be a hunter!"

"I haven't thought about it." Luo Wei glanced at the quiver on the hunter's back. "It's too troublesome to carry a quiver every day."

In the game, the most attractive thing about the hunter profession is his magical skill of suspended animation.Escape from the battle in half a minute and have endless uses.For this purpose he practiced three hunter numbers.

But in the real world, there certainly is no such magical suspended animation.Unless it can be disguised as a puddle of ashes, it is too normal for a last hit to turn into a real death while feigning death.

Real hunters don't have the magical suspended animation in the game, but they have to carry a quiver that takes up more space than in the game, which is troublesome just thinking about it.

So Rowe never considered becoming a hunter.

"Then what do you want to be? Assassin?" Mark Greg asked.

Luo Wei: "I don't know either."

"The meat is ready!" Marisa poked the wild boar meat on the grill with a knife and shouted to everyone.

As soon as he heard the news, driven by the burning carnivorous instinct, Luo Wei went straight to the barbecue like an arrow.

People who don’t eat meat are in vain.

This is Lovie Redpath's life creed.

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