Elf Dark Insect Master

Chapter 499 Hunter Boy, Abel

Abel is an ordinary boy in Qinglu Town, an orphan. After his sixteenth birthday not long ago, he passed the test of the old hunter and became a new hunter.

On this day, he was in a very happy mood. Finally, before the sun went down, he went on his sixth hunt alone and successfully captured an Arbor snake in a trap. This purple elf has a nasty poison. It also spits venom.

Normally, Abel would definitely take a detour when he saw it. Although it does not mean that the chance of winning is very low, an excellent hunter would not take the high risk of poisoning to compete with a venomous snake.

Of course, if he picked up an Arbor snake in a trap like today, Abel would still be happy to encounter such a thing.

He thought happily that the evolved Arbo monster was so powerful that if he sold it at the market soon, he could get at least a few hundred gold back. If he did this a few more times, he might be able to get it back. He saved up a betrothal gift and tried to propose to Miss Monell, whom the neighbor had been taking care of.

The path he chose to take today was a shortcut that led directly from a trail in the mountains to a forest avenue outside the town.

Just when he was about to see the stone road in the forest, Abel's keen perception and insight into the surrounding environment, which he had developed as a hunter, made him instantly aware of the abnormalities around him that were different from usual. He immediately became alert and put his hands on He carried a short-bladed hunting knife on his waist.

hum!

But before Abel could see clearly what hit him, his brain suddenly seemed to be hit hard by something, his consciousness was shaken, his vision went dark very quickly, and he passed out.

There was no sound of landing. Before the body of this dark-eyed, high-nosed young man with flaxen hair touched the ground, a pair of cyan jointed limbs dragged his body.

"Follow!"

Wutong quickly led the way. There would always be some places in the forest where dense vines or bushes would grow so densely that a child would not be able to find them even if he or she lay down in them.

The Flying Mantis dragged the prey he had obtained and quickly followed his trainer away from the place. His expression was quite calm and he did not feel anything was wrong at all.

It is an elf, a completely different species from humans. Living with a human trainer for a year is not enough for it to completely change its outlook. The concept of freedom of the jungle is still firmly rooted in Qingyu's heart.

Arrive at the predetermined location and get down to business.

Ten minutes later, Abel, whose figure and appearance were obviously different from usual, walked out from behind the vine net.

"It's not just good luck. This guy turned out to be a hunter. If not..."

Wutong thought that the other party had discovered so quickly. If he hadn't immediately increased the energy output of the mental impact, once he made some noise and attracted other people's attention, it would have been a big trouble.

As for the stripped-down real boy Abel, he is now unconscious and tied up. Bi Diao will take him to a distant place.

Now, he thought, the real show time came next.

Walking back to the avenue and towards the town, the patrol soldiers looked at the young man with a swollen face a little strangely, without too much suspicion.

"Abel, you kid! This Abel snake is not easy to catch!"

"Not bad. I have been a hunter for only a month and I have already caught several prey. Although they are all small, it is no problem to earn a living. You will be a man from now on."

The two guards at the door saw the Abel snake in the net bag in Abel's hand, and immediately understood why this young man was different from usual, and they both laughed.

"Man, you have to go there first...hehe."

"Okay, okay, Abel is only sixteen this year, and he needs to strengthen his body and bones."

Wutong's face that was swollen like a pig's head and turned purple showed an ugly bitter smile. He didn't say anything more, so as not to make too many mistakes. He just picked up the net bag and pointed at the dying Arbor snake inside, and anxiously quickened his pace into the town. .

The two guards didn't suspect anything. They were bored when they were guarding. They quickly followed the previous topic and talked about the place they usually like to go to when they save a little money.

After successfully sneaking into the town, Wutong said he was lucky, and then he faced the second problem.

where does he live?

To be precise, where Abel lived!

Wutong just sent Zhen Abel to a distant place without any questioning. If there were no accidents, it would take Bi Diao two or three days to come back even if he flew at full strength.

If it were Abel's manpower, it would have taken at least a week to get back to the town.

One week was enough for Wutong to understand the situation and find a new identity for himself.

Therefore, he did not reveal anything to Abel and only made the young man think that he had encountered a supernatural event.

Wutong walked on the streets of the town, including listening to the conversation between the guards just now. He felt lucky that he didn't understand the language at all.

On the one hand, the vast amount of information in his head is being sorted out, allowing him to learn some basic words. Conversations may be a little difficult, but communication with a few words should not be a problem.

"kid."

Wutong called out to the children who were playing.

"Wow!"

"Ghost!"

"Wait! He is brother Abel!"

Wutong was surprised that one of these children actually knew him.

"I was bitten by it and can't see clearly. You take me home, a Suojin."

For children, Wutong knew that he should not make things too complicated, so he directly used the common currency of this place to tempt him. This is actually a platinum-gold metal currency in the shape of a spindle.

He named the little girl who recognized him, pointed to the Arbor snake in the net bag, and pointed to his face that was swollen like a pig's head. Compared with the eyes that were even more swollen when he entered the town, he almost looked Only a crack can be seen.

The key to performance is to be bold and natural.

Wutong obviously has basic skills to pass the level. People who are moody and angry cannot climb up in another world. In a negotiation, the other party will find out the bottom line in a few words, and then fall into a disadvantage and be controlled by the rhythm of the conversation.

Ten minutes later, he finally returned to his "home".

During this period, Wutong also learned about Abel's family relationships from this little girl, which was a very beautiful character.

An orphan!

Having the same background gave him a sense of identity, and he was more confident in his next performance. After all, he could add some real elements to his performance to a small extent.

True to his promise, Wutong took out a piece of gold from the small treasury in the house and gave it to the little girl who was waiting anxiously outside the house.

When she actually got the fusiform white metal block, she immediately called her brother sweetly with a smile on her face. However, everyone could tell that her eyes were still looking at the fusiform metal when she spoke, which was definitely not sincere!

Wutong waved her hand and told her to go back to her friends to show off. He was not a lolita fan, so he had no interest in patting his head and praising her.