The sun was shining brightly and there were no clouds in the sky. Boom resumed his magic practice, and Rikka once again stood on the Miracle Plain. After staying away from Ogu City, the lives of the two did not seem to have changed.
However, all this is due to the dimensional space in Rikka's belly and her hamster-like personality. The current dimensional space is like a warehouse. Let alone moving out of Ogu City, there is no problem even if she does not leave the dense forest for several years. p>
But Rikka also knows that Boom will always have contact with humans. As a contracted beast, she can only choose to live in a stone house again in the future.
Therefore, she cherishes this time very much, and even smiles when killing wild beasts. However, if she suffers from those mercenary groups, she will encounter a sneak attack from the White Death.
On this day, Rikka was walking in the reeds, sometimes slashing at obstacles with the two meteorite swords, and sometimes looking at the person for tonight's dinner.
Lion meat is not delicious, and leopard meat is not delicious either. Although those buffalo look silly, they are the most suitable ingredients for barbecue.
Killing a buffalo is as simple as squeezing a mosquito to death for Rikka now. So she walked carelessly towards the herd of cattle without any caution at all.
But the moment he stepped out, his body suddenly fell into the horizon. A moment later, Rikka helplessly found that he had fallen into the hunter's pit.
Hunters are the indigenous people on the Miracle Plain. Most of them have been with wild beasts since they were young, and they live in small mountain villages. Although they are not professionals, they can hunt wild beasts with their skilled trap skills.
Rikka patted the dirt on her body and raised her head with a look of dismay. This was the first time she fell into a hunter's trap, but if she wanted to get up, she only needed to jump lightly.
But just as she was about to climb out of the trap, a thick figure suddenly appeared. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, with thick and jet-black beards all over his face.
"Haha? I'm lucky today. I actually caught a little beauty. Is she not injured?" The middle-aged man took out the hemp rope from his backpack and threw it into the trap.
"Uncle, if you don't come again, I will be eaten by a lion." Liuhua climbed out of the trap and looked at each other curiously.
"You're a little girl, what are you doing here at Miracle Plains? Are you hungry? I still have some rice balls here." The middle-aged man handed the food to Rikka and said with a simple face.
"I am a low-level warrior. There has been too much chaos in Ogu City recently, so I plan to hunt down a few wild beasts in exchange for some money." Liuhua rolled his eyes and said nonsense without blushing or heartbeat.
The sun is warm and gentle, as if the gods are looking down on the world. The breeze is sparkling in the Miracle Plains, and the mercenary group passing by seems extremely cautious.
Rikka ate the rice ball in her hand. Although it was dry and hard to swallow, it could still be regarded as a lunch. But the big man could only drink some water because that was all his food today.
Rikka was thinking about how to repay this person, but the big man was thinking about sending him back to Ogu City as soon as possible. Awkward yet polite smiles appeared at the same time, and finally the two of them looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing. p>
"I asked, do you want to hunt wild beasts with me this afternoon?" The middle-aged man smacked his lips. He still doesn't believe that the other party is a low-level warrior.
"Okay, then how should we divide the things we got?" Rikka had nothing to do anyway, so she might as well follow this person and learn more about human beings.
"How to divide? Of course, the body belongs to me, and the head belongs to you." The middle-aged man laughed, and he was more sure of his idea. The other party was just an ordinary little girl who sneaked out of Aogu City.
After that, the two got up and came to the habitat of the buffalo herd. This is the largest swamp on the Miracle Plain. Not only is it rich in water, but it is also surrounded by dense grass.
Rikka stared at the opponent curiously. He untied the cloth bag on his back and carefully took out a small bottle of poison. It turned out that the hunter's method was to use the water source as an excuse to stun the opponent and harvest the prey.
Rikka did not say anything to stop her, nor did she take any action. In the eyes of the big man, this was just the nature of the little girl, and it was also the lie of the low-level warrior.
The thin rice clothes were filled with poison, and the middle-aged man threw them into the air, and they accurately fell into the pool. As for those silly buffaloes, they were still drinking the pool water.
Ten minutes later, a cow slowly fell to the ground. The same kind was frightened by this sudden change and retreated repeatedly, and finally escaped together.
The middle-aged man stood up straight with satisfaction and walked over like a winner. Rikka naturally followed closely, looking at the fainted buffalo curiously.
"Little girl, my head belongs to you, and my body belongs to me. If you have nothing to do, go back as soon as possible." The middle-aged man drew out his long knife, turned his head and said to Liuhua.
However, Rikka is still smiling, a little heartless, and even more unconcerned. In the eyes of the middle-aged man, this has become the behavior of a rich kid who does not know how to live or die.
"Uncle, let me kill a buffalo too, so that we all have one, and we don't have to separate the head or the body." Rikka said, and without waiting for the other party to say anything to stop her, she increased her speed to the extreme.
The buffalo herd in the distance instantly became restless, and the middle-aged man's eyes widened. He saw Rikka crush the cow's skull with one punch, and then threw its body into the distance.
A few minutes later, Rikka dragged the body back. Under the astonished eyes of the middle-aged man, he landed on the ground and grabbed the other man's water bag.
"You... no, are you really a low-level warrior?" The middle-aged man swallowed and asked cautiously.
"Yeah, didn't I tell you a long time ago? How about it, he is awesome, right?" Rikka patted the buffalo carcass and looked at him expectantly.
"Awesome...Awesome, sir, if it's convenient for you, can you kill a few more beasts with me? Of course, this time the body belongs to you, I only want the head." The middle-aged man asked with some anticipation.
This afternoon, the herds of beasts in the Miracle Plains kept getting better, from the arrogant lions to the crocodiles hiding in the mud.
The middle-aged man was able to kill at first, but in the end, he could only count the corpses of the beasts. Rikka, who was so excited about the killing, had already forgotten Boom's advice.
"Sir...Sir, there are a total of seven lions, fifteen buffaloes, six plains antelopes, three crocodiles, and two rabbits." The middle-aged man carefully reported the number without daring to hide anything.
"The rabbit belongs to me, and the rest can be considered as a return gift of rice balls." Rikka replied nonchalantly.
"Uh... if these things are sold, they will be worth at least twenty gold coins. How about... I give you half?" the middle-aged man asked again.
"Uncle, are you okay? You pulled me out of the trap. It's reasonable for me to give you these things in return." Liuhua spread his hands, looking like a good baby.
"Well, if you want to hunt wild beasts for fun in the future, you can come to this area to find me. I will often set traps here." The middle-aged man is also a person of temperament, and then replied with a smile.
That night, Rikka carried the two rabbits back to the Wonder House, and Boom once again cast the "Barbeque Forbidden Spell" to turn them into delicious food.
The middle-aged man gathered the corpses together, then quickly returned to the small mountain village and asked people to carry them. Although these things were dispensable to Liuhua, they were the small mountain village's food source for more than two months. p>