The Infinite Journey of the Taidao Party

"definitely no problem!"

"Even if there is a little bit of spoilage, our hunter's physique can't eat it badly."

"Health is fine!"

Shana: ...These two people have been completely confused by the free props, and they are starting to deceive themselves.

I don't know why my nose feels sour. Is the life of a rookie hunter so hard?

If the commission ends safely, I will find a reason to increase the rewards for them... The children are also having a hard time.

"In fact, this can be regarded as a historical investigation, looking for traces of those hunters who once existed in these wreckages ヽ(￣▽￣)ノ."

"Maybe he is living well now, right? Don't just put him in the position of 'once'."

When climbing mountains with a backpack, you will feel that your bag is getting heavier and heavier, especially when climbing a steep mountain like Flasia.

Shana also exhausted a lot of physical strength along the way, so she simply sat on an empty box to sort out the samples, and rested her feet by the way.

Confirming that potential threat is the main content of Shanna's investigation into the snow mountain, but it is indeed time to routinely evaluate the snow mountain's ecological environment.

According to the ecological report compiled, the trade union will also adjust the release of hunting tasks in a targeted manner, so even if it is not the main purpose, it cannot make an ecological report casually.

"Report! Found dry food frozen as hard as a rock!"

"What a bunch of food wasters. Dry food won't go bad after many years. Put it away."

"【whetstone】!"

"[5z]!"

"This...is this the treasure house in the snow mountain?)?Д?(!?"

Shanna: ...

Chapter 52. The Snow Lion

This is really an unexpected bumper harvest—the only pity is that the resource regeneration speed in this place is estimated to be super slow, and there may be nothing left when I come back next time.

There is a [? ], especially if there is a bottle marked as [emergency medicine? ? ? 】The potion made Ye Zhe feel the struggle of the system.

The history of this bottle of potion is about the same as Ye Zhe's age...it is already on the critical line of complete failure.

Bundle【? 】More than one seriously expired potion was packed in the backpack, and Ye Zhe put the bottles of potion that seemed to be drinkable in his pocket.

First rely on your own body temperature to cover...

If it is a game, the things that a hunter can carry in battle are probably [Recovery Potion] X10, [Recovery Potion G] X10, [Hot Drink] X5, [Cold Drink] X5... and a large barrel of explosive bombs that are bigger than him. A bunch of reconciliation materials.

In fact, if you think about it, you know that this is just a setting adopted by the game to reduce the difficulty. Who can move around with so many things without a four-dimensional pocket?

Even if it is a small bottle of potion, it is considered too much to carry five or six without affecting the battle, and any more will affect the hunter's movements.

[Flash Bomb] and [Sonic Bomb] also don’t carry much. Basically, they are similar to the individual carrying equipment used by troops. On the premise of not affecting agility, bring the props to be used in advance for different enemies.

It is not impossible to insist on hanging a couple of potions obliquely like the macho Rambo to be a potion warrior, but most of the people who do this are [light crossbow] and [heavy crossbow] users who are covered by teammates.

For most hunters who use melee weapons, props and materials are placed in the backpack, and the backpack is thrown aside when fighting.

Of course, sometimes after finishing the game, you will find that the backpack has been turned into a mess by the high-profile passing Merlu cat.

"Sir, do you want to dismantle these boxes and go back to make two stools or something?"

"Don't make it so shabby, people still look at it, make it as if we are short of two stools."

Shana: Do you think the behavior of the two of you just now was not shabby enough... You have sorted out the entire camp just to find some rags. It's really clean and new.

"Keep going up. When you get to the top of the mountain, go down the mountain from the other side. When you go down the mountain, walk through the cave and investigate the ecology of the cave... Someone stole my things!"

The backpack that Shana put on the ground suddenly seemed to be sucked in by the snow, Shana swooped and grabbed the strap of the backpack.

The force from the other end of the backpack was not small, and Shana was directly pulled into the snow.

The ground here is not rock, and the snow accumulated over tens of thousands of years should have been solid, but this one is as soft as quicksand.

Jia Bao quickly grabbed the scribe's ankle and pulled it out. The shoulder straps broke under the pull on both sides, and the backpack quickly disappeared into the snow.

"Aw - ow -"

Several snow lions sprang out of the snow field one after another. The leading one had a black complexion and lacked a tuft of hair, and was about to show off its might, grabbing a backpack and screaming.

"This group of fellows with no memory!"

Snow Lion grabbed Shana's backpack and climbed the rock with one hand, and jumped up in two or three times. It was not small, and it was about to run to the top of the mountain.

Jia Bao shot an arrow and hit the snow lion's buttocks. The arrow almost killed the snow lion, and the injured snow lion fell straight from the cliff.

"Good job Garbo!"

Before Ye Zhe could finish his sentence, the Snow Lion, who had only one breath left, threw his backpack up vigorously, and another Snow Lion next to him held it firmly in his hand, and climbed up the mountain without looking back.

Jiabao shot another arrow with his bow, but it was a pity that the snow lion was already too far away, and shooting the arrow from bottom to top would reduce the force a lot, and only hit the snow lion's hind leg.

The snow lions took their backpacks and disappeared on the top of the mountain, leaving only the three people looking at each other and the bald snow lion struggling on the ground.

This is called a big temper. If you can't beat you, you would rather lose your life than disgust you. Before you die, you will throw things into the hands of your fellow clansmen and take them away.

This is such a big hatred... It was actually not a big deal...