Hunter: Start with a prison

As he drank the porridge in mouthfuls, Lien had to marvel at the purity of this rice.

In the past, rice porridge made with those high-grade rice would look extremely white.

But the porridge made with nitro rice has two distinct sections and is extremely clear.

Even from a distance, you can't even see the rice grains in it, just like clear water.

An expression of pleasure and enjoyment appeared on Lien's face, and he was completely immersed in eating.

The pickles that had been prepared on the side had not been touched since they were put on the table.

"squeak~"

When the spoon scraped the bottom of the bowl, Lien noticed that he had finished the porridge.

"Whoo~"

Heaving a sigh of contentment, Lien narrowed his eyes slightly, savoring the lingering flavor in his mouth.

After a while, Lien opened the properties panel to check the lifespan growth.

After confirming that his life span had increased by 15 years, Li En couldn't help but feel happy.

This experimental data represents that the consumption limit of Nitolomia is above 10 strains, and there was no bottleneck before 55 years.

Lean can even push the limit to about 100 years.

After cleaning the used kitchen utensils, Lien set the alarm clock and fell asleep.

Reen did not reappear in the outside world until the afternoon the next day.

Taking a breath of fresh air from the outside world, he immediately changed his position and hid again.

As for whether those two monsters will come, Li En holds a definite answer.

Based on his understanding of creatures like Warcraft, as long as the other party wants to mate and give birth.

It is unrealistic to use only one fruit for intercourse.

Unless he was extremely unlucky, the results of those two monsters had already been achieved today.

Otherwise, it is normal for the other party to come and get the fruits if they have such needs.

As for the research data on this fruit, Lien had seen it in Ford's research.

This fruit is most effective when picked fresh.

With this positive attitude, Lean began a long wait.

About three hours later, a sound of footsteps attracted Lien's attention.

Under his gaze, two monsters walked out of the jungle together.

Looking at the appearance of the two monsters, Lien was sure that they were the two he saw yesterday.

It has light yellow fur with dots of stripes, and its head looks like two spotted leopards.

At this moment, one monster has climbed up the fruit tree and is responsible for picking the fruits, while the other monster is responsible for collecting it.

Every time a fruit is picked, the monster responsible for picking it will smell it.

Only the fruit it deems qualified will be greeted by the one below to catch it.

Unqualified fruits will be thrown directly to the bottom of the tree.

It wasn't until the monster picked 6 fruits that it jumped down from the tree.

Under Lien's gaze, the monster picked up the fruit on the ground, dug out three small pits with his hands, and buried them in them.

Seeing this scene, Li En nodded unconsciously.

He finally understood how this fruit forest was born.

It must be those monsters who plant the fruits they consider unqualified in this way every time.

In the cycle of year after year and day after day, an inexhaustible fruit forest is cultivated.

When the two monsters finished everything, they quickly left the place holding the pink fruit in their hands.

They seemed to be very reassured about the safety of their surroundings, and the two monsters showed no hidden behavior at all.

And this just gave Lean the opportunity to track them.

As for tracking that down personally, Lean certainly wouldn't do it himself.

Especially in a land overgrown with weeds, it is obviously unrealistic to follow a monster with extremely strong senses.

Even if you use various techniques, there is still a risk of being discovered.

Once caught by the other party, he can only choose to kill the other party.

At the same time, the cost of doing so will also make the Warcraft clan remain vigilant.

After all, one of his own clan members went out and there was no sign of them coming back, something must be wrong.

As for using the unforgivable thought poison for control, it is even more inconsistent with the current situation.

Once the opponent's lair is nearby, he won't be able to survive the poison attack.

Moreover, the strength of these two monsters is still in an undetermined range.

There may be situations where unique signals may be emitted or other means of escape may be used.

In response to this, Li En had already thought of a way before waiting.

But through this observation, he has formulated a new plan.

Lien walked to the place where the monster buried the fruit, dug up the soil and took out the fruit.

Just when Warcraft was inspecting the fruit, Lien noticed that the other party was inspecting it very carefully.

This also results in the other party's aura likely to be attached to the fruit.

And he happens to have a mind ability that allows him to completely disguise himself.

Summoning the "Hunter's Roster", Lien whispered: "Hypocritical mask!"

The moment he touched the fruit in his hand to the roster, the roster turned into a white mask.

Putting the mask on his face, Rean's figure began to change.

After a while, he successfully disguised himself as a monster.

After checking the mirror for a moment, a smile appeared on Li En's lips.

"Now I don't have to track them at all."

"As long as I know the direction in which they are leaving, I can completely explore on my own assuming the identity of that monster."

"Even if the soul auras are the same, there may be other gains."

With a soft laugh, he slowly took steps and walked in the direction where the two monsters left.

Lean has plenty of experience in tracking in the forest.

Especially for the flexible Warcraft clan, he knew that there was no way around it.

Unless they encounter an insurmountable obstacle, Lien can be completely sure that a straight line is the only route for the two monsters.

After walking for about half an hour, although Lien deliberately slowed down his pace, he still found a clue.

There were claw marks and trampling marks on the surrounding trees and grass.

The number of traces that appear increases as the distance increases.

Ten minutes later, Lien could already see traces of the road in the grass on the ground.

There is only one way this kind of trace can appear in a forest full of weeds.

That is, in the process of being stepped on countless times, a route with few plants gradually formed.