The density of vegetation inside the Gouji Forest is denser than Yi Qiu imagined, with dense towering trees and various strange-shaped shrubs filling most of the space.
Based on the level of civilization development in this world, the real rulers of this primitive forest are still various violent beasts.
Yi Qiu glanced at the strange arthropod crawling through the soft, thick layer of rot under his feet. This creature looked like a centipede in the material world, but it had many irregular diamond-shaped protrusions on its back.
In this dense primeval forest, there are countless living things hidden in the layer of humus deposited by fallen leaves and dead plants that have accumulated all year round.
What Yi Qiu was sure of was that he could just use Shi'e to pull off the rotten layer under his feet.
The picture at the next moment will become very surprising, and it can have excellent curative effect in curing trypophobia.
"Are you sure you don't need a little insect repellent mud stain?"
Feiler-Silla turned her head and glanced at Yi Qiu who had stopped and said.
Her whole body was now covered in a thick layer of mud, and even her eyes were protected by something similar to goggles.
The dragon hunter's strength and physique are pretty good, but they are still much inferior to warriors of the same level.
After all, they hunt dragons with dragon-hunting bows instead of wielding sharp blades.
The strength and physique of a dragon hunter are needed to draw the dragon hunting bow: for weapons such as bows and arrows, whether they have mechanical labor-saving mechanisms or magical attachment techniques.
Generally speaking, a certain amount of strength and physique are needed as the cornerstone to ensure the power of a bow and arrow. Of course, if battery life and safety issues are not considered, physique is slightly less important than strength.
As for agility: it is a crucial attribute for players who rely on their own skills to obtain beneficial blessings.
However, whether you are a dragon hunter or a warrior, you will always feel a little weak when facing the dense poisonous insects in the primitive forest.
"In the material world where I live, some people like to use creatures like this to make wine or bake them directly."
Yi Qiu pointed at the strange-looking arthropod that was still crawling leisurely, its legs were bright red.
This is a strong warning color, indicating that it may be highly toxic.
Of course, sometimes there will be some beings who are trying to catch fish and use this color to get through. However, due to the uncertainty and danger of revealing their disguise, some of these creatures have survived.
"But I don't like it very much..."
Yi Qiu touched his bald head and continued walking directly after Feiler-Silla. Maybe Yi Qiu's movements disturbed the strange arthropod.
It ferociously pounced on Yi Qiu's bare soles, and then after an inaudible sound of broken jaws and teeth, it frantically fled in other directions at a faster speed...
"What a convenient ability..."
Feiler-Silla looked at the unknown arthropod that had fled under another layer of decay, and suddenly said with emotion.
The dragon hunter's professional ability is quite extreme, as its professional name shows: it exists solely to eliminate dragons.
Maybe it's because of the cold nature of evil dragons, or maybe because the group of dragon hunters is still too rare.
Therefore, Tiamat, the mother of evil dragons who has the most hunted offspring, does not place her focus on these weak creatures who bear the fate of humans in certain planes.
"You can try fusing the dragon's bloodline template. It should drop when you kill the dragon."
After thinking about it, Yi Qiu said uncertainly.
He has not come into contact with dragon bloodline templates for the time being, but it is said that this bloodline template can provide considerable physical damage and magic damage reduction.
Some lucky people even gained the ability to breathe dragon breath and cast a small amount of dragon language magic.
"You asked a dragon hunter to fuse... the dragon's bloodline template?"
Ferrer-Silla suddenly stopped, she turned her head and looked at Yi Qiu strangely and said.
"Do you have relevant professional restrictions? Or is it a code?"
After thinking about it, Yi Qiu felt that these two possibilities also existed.
Just like a warrior monk needs to maintain the order in his heart in order to achieve a state of transcendence from his true self.
So it is understandable that dragon hunters cannot integrate the dragon bloodline template.
"No...it's just...something strange."
"I'm not sure if my ancestors practiced this behavior, and...my grandmother never mentioned it."
"In fact, I am the only dragon hunter left in our lineage..."
"And... when the blood of dragons flows in my body, I'm not sure if my arrows can still move forward as fast as before."
Feiler-Silla looked a little confused.
Of course, she had also wondered about her poor situation. After all, whether it was ancient inheritance records or other epic biographies, there probably was no dragon hunter who was as embarrassed as she was.
Ferrer-Cilla was in a trance, and she suddenly remembered what she had found in the black box under the bed when she was sorting out her grandmother's belongings.
When the accumulated relics were turned into ashes under the bonfire and flew away, the burned black box left behind a shining golden orb: it was the source of the bloodline of a legendary golden dragon.
Feiler-Siela didn't know why a family that hunted evil dragons would inherit the bloodline of a golden dragon, and her grandmother never mentioned it.
But in order to prevent its powerful energy from attracting people with ulterior motives to disturb her grandmother's sleep, Feiler-Silla finally put the source of the golden dragon's bloodline into her item backpack.
And this release lasted nearly ten years...
The painful memory of her grandmother's death dimmed the shining golden light of the source of the legendary golden dragon's bloodline, and Fele-Sira had forgotten it.
It was only today that Feiler-Silla dug it out from the dust of memory.
Feiler-Siela was a little confused, faced with the unspecified tradition and the uncertain future of inheritance.
As the last dragon hunter of their lineage, she needs to make a choice...
"As long as you are still hunting dragons, and as long as your will is not disturbed by your bloodline, I don't think there is anything strange about this."
"Of course if you have your own guidelines, then stick to them."
"Do what you feel is right... and don't let outside interference... or even the interference of gods, sway it."
Yi Qiu is naturally not the kind of person who will lash out at the opponent's insistence when he thinks his own ideas are more suitable. Behind every seemingly pedantic insistence, there may be something more profound.
It can't be said to be good or bad, but it still has its own meaning.
"Your behavior is somewhat similar to a certain arcanist I once met."
"He thinks that it is enough to conduct arcane research. If there is interference, no matter how high it is, such as gods, they will try to push it away..."
Like monks, dragon hunters do not believe in gods. They only respect the will of their ancestors.
For gods, they are more afraid of their supreme power, but they don't have much respect for them.
"I forgot his name, but I remember that his title is the Bloody Dove, and he belongs to the Ovo Arcane Council..."