Half-elf Notebook

Returning to the wolf's corpse, the surroundings were still quiet. Without bothering to check more, Ina took out a small hunting knife for slicing meat from her bag.

Skinning is a physically demanding job, let alone dealing with a giant wolf weighing more than 1500 kilograms.

The silver-white blade pierced into the wolf skin half an inch from the ground, creating a horizontal cut.

The girl raised the blade and then cut along the cut.

This is equivalent to discarding 20 to 30 percent of the fur.

Even though it was stained with blood and was incomplete, considering the high transaction price of a third-level monster, it was at least equivalent to giving up a gold coin and dozens of silver coins.

Ina didn't hesitate at all. It was not worth it to make a fuss for that little bit of profit.

She tore away the fur and wolf meat with the knife in her hand like she was filling a fish.

Under the torn fur, peel off the fat that adheres the skin to the meat.

In less than three quarters of an hour, the wolf skin was removed.

Ina heaved a sigh of relief. All that was left was time to reap the surprise.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

With three soft sounds, she opened a hole in the wolf's head, and the dagger brought out white brain matter mixed with blood-red blood.

He lifted up the bone and moved it with his two fingers. A crystal full of brain matter was caught in the air by his two fingers.

It seemed like the most beautiful gem in the world.

Ina looked delighted.

Magic crystals are magical materials used to make magic props and magical weapons. Like magic mineral crystals, they are important carriers of magic supply.

However, the fact that the items it creates can be recharged repeatedly makes it more valuable than magic ore crystals of the same magic power.

At the same time, it is different from the magic ore crystals of the same volume with constant magic power mined.

The magic crystals bred by high-level magical beasts can have hundreds, tens of thousands, or even more times the magic power concentration of the same volume.

This results in the fact that high-level magic items, especially forbidden-level, heroic-level, and even origin-level magic items, can only be inlaid with magic crystals for magic weapons.

The scarcity of magic crystals and their difficulty in obtaining them have caused the prices of magic crystals to soar.

After all, below level three, Warcraft can hardly generate magic crystals.

The power of advanced magic props and magical weapons has always attracted mercenaries, wealthy businessmen, nobles, and even armies and kingdoms.

"It's a great harvest, a great harvest." After cleaning the magic crystal with a sheepskin water bag that had been filled with clean water in advance, and filling it with a few bottles of monster blood, Ina cut off the monster's head and put the light blue crystal into her bag with satisfaction.

Although it is a low-level magic crystal, it is probably one of the best.

As long as she is interested, I believe no businessman would refuse the price of a few gold coins.

The dark blue wolf skin was tied up with hemp rope and the animal skull was hung together, and everything was ready.

Ina immediately started her return journey.

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As far as the eye can see, there are more and more traces left by hunters.

The forest regained its vitality. Listening to the birds singing and insects chirping in the woods, Ina couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Powerful monsters are spiritual.

The forest is like a pasture they run. In order to maintain this, they need to hunt and hunt prey, and they will not stay in the hunting forest for a long time.

She slowed down her pace.

Due to the small amount of blood loss and the fact that she had not rested since the end of the treatment, even though she was quite strong, Bai Jie couldn't help but sweat a little on her forehead.

Ina took out the half-empty sheepskin water bag and took a few gulps.

At this moment, as if she had spotted the right opportunity and was waiting for the right chance to act, she caught a glimpse of a dark shadow approaching from the corner of her left eye.

The frightened girl almost drowned her saliva. She reacted quickly and leaned back to make room.

The sharp claws were like blades. The sheepskin water bag that several big men had been unable to tear apart with all their might was now torn into several pieces.

The remaining clean water flowed out of the hole.

Ina's expression trembled slightly.

The black shadow fell to the ground, then instantly jumped up and pounced towards her with a strange cry.

Even Ina couldn't move fast while carrying dozens of kilograms.

However, as long as the shadow's speed is not faster than the giant wolf, as long as it is slower by a second or half, it is doomed to have no chance.

"Shield spell!" He shouted softly, and the translucent light shield appeared again.

The light shield was very close to Ina, less than two inches away.

It is obvious that the black shadow's power is far inferior to that of the Blue Feather Timber Wolf.

It was like hitting a hard wall, and the black shadow was knocked to the ground by the reaction force.

By the way, she was also able to see the shadow itself clearly.

An ordinary black-haired swift monkey with an arrow stuck in its back with the tip embedded in its flesh.

As animals instinctively respond to unknown danger, the swift monkeys fled in panic.

Ina did not try to pursue him. Her magic could easily pierce the beast's chest and smash his skull.

It's because there are things here that should make her more vigilant.

Quietly, she untied the waist rope used to secure her waist, and then removed the thirty or forty kilograms of bundled wolf skins.

With his right hand, he lightly pressed the hilt of the sword, and his eyes moved away from the direction in which the monster was fleeing, until they fell on two camphor trees a hundred meters away, his green eyes flashing with a cold light.

"Are you planning to hide forever?" Ina shouted coldly:

His free left hand gathered the magic power needed for the arcane arrow magic.

There was no answer from behind the two trees.

It's only a hundred meters away.

She had absolute confidence that she could blast a hole in the opponent's head before he could nock his arrow.

Ina had her own idea of ​​the other party's identity.

Scavenger, or hunter-killer.

As the name suggests, they are hunting hunters, adventurers, and scum who live off the fruits of other people's hunting.

In the circles of hunters and adventurers, and in the notebooks that record adventure stories, they are all despised scum.

There was no one to curb their behavior in the early days of the kingdom.

The kingdom, busy with diplomacy and internal affairs, had no interest in dealing with such minor matters.

For the royal family and the nobility, it is about consolidating privileges, expanding territory and building family interests within the kingdom.

But it is far more important than such a trivial matter as the death of a few civilians.

But the scavengers act like carrion wolves and wild dogs in the wilderness.

Their sights are always set on injured and weak prey, which they use to multiply and grow.

In order to avoid being hunted down by the strong ones who have recovered later, the scavengers will never leave anyone alive.

Their behavior is worse than that of ordinary robbers and thieves.

But there is no doubt that it is very effective.

Even when they grew from a minor act into a serious problem that affected the governance of the rulers, the kingdom had no idea how to eradicate them.

Perhaps aware of Ina's gaze, the other party no longer planned to hide.

A sturdy brown-haired young man, wearing thick linen trousers, a loose cotton top, a set of standard plate armor without shoulder pads, cast iron calf knee pads, and holding a bow and arrow in both hands, slowly walked out from behind the tree.

"My dear lady, this is really a clever encounter. I just escaped from a damned monster. I hope he didn't hurt you."

The young man smiled and looked very humble.