The bisons in this world look very similar to those on the earth. Generally, adult bisons are about 2 meters long, with thick and sharp curved corners. The only difference is that their body hair is not as dark as the bisons on earth. On the contrary, under the sunlight, their fur will show a moving and smooth texture, like golden brocade, which is so beautiful that it is dazzling.

It is precisely because of this beautiful fur that has brought endless disasters to this animal. Because the fur made of this beautiful fur is much cheaper than fur made from other animals, it has always been favored by some women with wealthy families.

The meat of the bison is also more delicious than that of the domestic cows. Therefore, at a high cost, people often go to the forest to hunt and kill. However, it is not very easy to catch a bison.

First, although bisons live on the periphery of the forest, they usually move in small groups in the forest, at least no less than 10 heads in each group. Secondly, although they often move in the morning and evening, or at night, and in the shade during the day, their sense of smell and hearing are extremely sensitive, and their temperament is gentle, but they are not afraid when they meet enemies. When they find someone approaching, they will quickly escape. When they are shot, injured or forced to go to the end, they will become fierce and attack people. Therefore, people who hunt bisons are usually some soldiers who have no place to live in level 6. In addition, they are also strong hunters with hunting experience.

Little boys like Fafell and Romon, let alone hunting a bison, even hunting animals smaller than the bison will become the target of surprise to others.

However, at this time, Fafeer and Romon had no time to think about this. They were lying in the grass, their eyes locked at the bison drinking water by the river.

Although they don’t have much hunting experience, this does not mean that they cannot see the strength of these three bisons. They act a little slow, and overall they look a little weak. In addition, there are only three together, so they are obviously weak and lost! What’s more, they are still one big and two small!

The two of them looked at each other and saw surprises in each other's eyes.

"Romon, it's three wild buffaloes that fell into the team! We've fired this time!" Fafeer's excited face turned red, as if he had seen a large silver gong in front of him. He happily touched the arrow behind him, and was about to shoot, but was stopped by Romon on the side.

"Don't move for now." Romon looked at the three bisons who were still drinking water by the river with bright eyes and whispered. "I finally encountered the bisons who fell into the team, so I can't scare them away."

He licked his dry lips and continued, "At such a long distance, the effect of using arrows may not be very good. In this way, I touched it and gave the big one a sudden blow. The two small ones will be handed over to you. Aren't you carrying a rope? If you catch them alive, tie them up and take them back. The price of a living bison is higher. Moreover, although killing adult cattle is not a problem, the small ones will not be killed, but if they can be killed, they will not be killed..."

As he said that, Fafele was not opposed at all. He hugged and walked along the grass and carefully leaned towards the three bisons.

When he got closer, he realized that the two calves seemed to be calves not long ago, and their four legs were slightly shaking when they were drinking water.

The adult bison also looked weak, covered with scars and pus. It was obvious that because he was left behind and wanted to protect the wild calf, he also encountered many murderous intentions - any carnivore is interested in such a lonely cow, and he doesn't know how many times it has fought.

When Romon leaned over, he had just finished drinking water and was swinging his tail weakly and walking towards the shore.

Good opportunity!

Romon held the sword in his hand tighter and walked towards it lightly. This sword was the one he made from the blacksmith Old Weir. Although it might be more appropriate to use a machete when hunting, in this world, weapons are not cheap, and he is also carrying a debt of hundreds of silver coins, so now he can only use this sword to make do with it.

As for taking out the machete in the space, this is not possible. What's more, although machetes are easier to use when hunting, for a person who currently only knows sword skills, using a sword can protect himself better.

Because Romon is a druid, he naturally carries a natural and peaceful atmosphere. This atmosphere is not only useful for plants, but also very good to paralyze animals. After all, who would be wary of a plant? So, when he slowly came out of the grass and walked towards the bison, because the bison was facing his back, he was not noticed by the bison at the beginning.

Until he had already walked up to him and raised his sword. The murderous intent burst out in that moment finally made the adult bison discover danger. It wanted to escape in a hurry, but how could Romon let such a prey go!

He raised his sword and stabbed the bison with a sharp sword. The weapon was good and it penetrated very deeply. The bison screamed wildly and turned around and was about to push it.

Romon was startled and jumped away quickly. His extraordinary agility burst out here.

After just a few steps, Romon realized that due to the scars, the bison's movements were already very slow and dull, but he kept making sad sounds of cows.

Romon immediately rushed forward, constantly repairing the sword, blood splattered. Finally, the cow fell big tears, obviously knowing that his death was coming.

Seeing these tears, Romon moved suddenly, but when he thought of Nick, he hardened his heart again, stabbed him with a sword, and stabbed him into the cow's heart.

Romon looked at the body of the fallen cow on the ground, and was quite satisfied with the strength he had grown by practicing sword skills over the past few days. He wiped a few drops of blood splashed on his body.

After getting these things done, he stood up and happened to see Fafell walking over with two little bisons with a smile.

Then, the two of them started to work together and peeled off the skin of the bison on the spot. At the same time, they put the beef that had been divided into several large pieces in a burlap bag prepared in advance.

Romon didn't want to throw these things into his space more easily, but he is not alone now. Although Fafell is his good friend, the fewer people know about the space he owns, the better.

"I'm so lucky this time! I've peeled it?" Fafeer looked at the skeleton with a lot of meat left on the ground, and said with some regret: "I don't want all these?"

Romon smiled and patted the pocket on the ground. "Stop looking at that, it will take a lot of effort to carry it back alone. It's almost noon, so let's go back quickly. If you go back early and take some money back, you might be able to have a meat pie!"

Fafell thought about it, so he stopped talking about anything.

One of them was holding the cow and the other was fighting the beef, and they were both excitedly walking back.

It can be said that this hunting operation was a great success. Not only was no one injured, but he also hunted wild buffaloes that were difficult to catch. This is a standard of luck.

Even Romon couldn't help but hum a song. What he hummed was some popular songs on Earth.

"Romon, what kind of song are you humming? It sounds so nice!" Fafell said enviously. "Can you teach me?"

Romon glanced at him in surprise. "Didn't you never like these?"

Fafell scratched his head shyly. "I'll be a coming-of-age ceremony next year..."

"Oh, I understand! You kid miss a girl, right? Hahaha!" Romon immediately understood and burst into laughter.

Fafell's face turned redder and he said in anger, "Stop it! That's true!"

Then, he walked to the front angrily.

Romon held back his laughter, walked forward and patted his shoulder. "Don't be angry, I'll teach you again."

Fafell's face then calmed down. However, his face soon became ugly again. "Romon, it seemed like a figure had swayed over just now."

"Is that true?" Romon stopped playing and looked around carefully. "No one. Did you get dazzled just now?"

"It's possible." Fafell wasn't sure either: "By the way, I heard that Miss Alini was very nice to you. You will definitely be able to work in the church in the future, right?"

Seeing that his partner was already looking at him with envy, Romon could only slap Fafell in the head and smiled bitterly: "What does this have to do with whether he can work in the church? But..."

In front of him, Elini's quiet and beautiful face and her delicate and tall female body seemed to appear: "...Miss Elini is indeed very good."

Fafell chuckled and said, "You can't fall in love with Miss Alini, are you?"

If you can't say this in normal times, Miss Alini is a nobleman and a priest, and her identity is more than a little different from that of the common people like them. Even if Romon is a druid, it will be difficult to climb up.

But now there are only two of them. Moreover, Fafell just wants to win a game and also wants to have the opportunity to laugh at the other party.

"If you can marry Miss Alini, it will be a step forward! Miss Alini is not only beautiful, but also gentle and kind. She will be a priest in the future, and will also be the daughter of the Lord. Tell me honestly, do you really don't like her?"

However, Romon's performance disappointed him. He looked calm, as if he was not himself who had just been involved with the recognized angel.

"Romon, you didn't hear who I was talking about just now? I'm talking about Miss Alini, the beautiful and kind Miss Alini, you really don't like such an angel-like person?"

Romon slapped Fafell on the head again. "What nonsense is it? This is simply impossible. Have you forgotten the other party's identity? Tell."

After making a contemptuous expression, Romon quickly walked forward.

"Hey! Romon wait for me!" Fafeer hurriedly led the two calves and chased after him.

"If you really don't like it, why do you deliberately put on a stern face? It's too obvious! Just say it, we are buddies, I won't laugh at you if you say it..."

"Romon..."

The two of them were walking farther and farther apart. Behind them, countless drops of blood remained on the dirt road, extending from under the burlap bag of Romonk to the extreme.
Chapter completed!