Now he had to catch up. It was probably the person who had escaped from the carriage. It was too dangerous to travel alone in the forest, so it would be best to go together.
"Hey! Wait a minute!"
"Well!"
Although he did see the back of the person in front of him, when the person heard his shout, he accelerated his pace.
Judging from this reaction, he might have been made to join the group of killers.
"Hey! Wait a minute!"
This is a huge misunderstanding and must be explained clearly.
The young man sped up and chased after him. Even though the man was out of breath, he still didn't run very fast. It seemed that he was not as good as him in terms of physical fitness.
Realizing that the footsteps behind him were getting closer, the man ran and shouted: "Ha, ha... don't come here!"
"Then don't run!"
The young man wanted to explain to the man that he meant no harm, but he had no choice but to run and didn't have much room to speak. He had no choice but to call out to the man as much as he could.
Of course, this was of no use. Neither party had any intention of stopping. The only progress was that the young men continued to close the distance between each other.
What made the young man find it funny was that this man was obviously a head taller than him and looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old, but he was too scared to look back and see who was chasing him.
"Stop! There's a pit ahead!"
There is a sunken snow field ahead. Based on the boy's experience of living in the northern forest, he knew that it should be a hole covered by snow.
"Well?"
However, the man didn't seem to have this common sense. He was stunned for a moment after being reminded, and finally stepped into the pothole.
"Hold my hand!"
This time, the other party finally did not refuse his kindness, or in other words, he had no choice but to grab the young man's hand.
Thinking that he might be dragged down by this person, the young man deliberately squatted down to stabilize his balance. As a result, the man's weight was unexpectedly light, and the young man pulled him up without much effort.
The man he rescued was a handsome young man wearing a turban. He looked to be older than him. The childish appearance of the black-haired boy also made this man lower his guard.
"Thank you."
The man thanked the young man politely, but the panting young man asked angrily:
"Why did you run away just now!"
If you don't run away in the first place, nothing will happen.
"Because you are chasing me? By the way, why are you chasing me?"
"Because you want to run away...ah, forget it."
The black-haired boy scratched his hair randomly. Now that he thought about it, there was something wrong with him chasing after him so recklessly. Of course, he also had other things to worry about.
"This hole..."
"What's wrong?"
"I feel like I have an owner."
"Ouch!!"
"Damn! Such a big bear?"
My hunch came true. This cave was indeed the home of a giant beast.
A behemoth about three meters long protruded from the hole. The two of them were extremely small in front of it. The young man seriously doubted whether he and the man next to him could keep this giant bear barely fed.
They just smashed the door of this bear's house, which naturally woke up the owner.
Animals in hibernation are often extremely irritable when awakened, not to mention giant bears that explode at the first moment.
"Purple striped golden horned bear?"
The person next to the black-haired boy actually recognized the breed of this bear, and he looked very understanding.
"Is there a way to deal with it?"
The young man looked at him hopefully.
"No, it can pick out five fourth-level warriors alone. It is thick-skinned and powerful. It also has innate spells and basically no weaknesses."
"Then you can say something useful!"
While they were talking, the giant bear slapped the handsome young man wearing a turban.
"Get down!"
"Forehead?"
The bear's claws almost reached his face. Seeing that his reaction was too slow, the black-haired boy could only knock him down.
Whoosh!
There was a terrifying sound of breaking wind above their heads, and the boy believed that the giant bear wanted to smash their heads, just like hitting a watermelon with a big stick.
"Ouch!!"
The palm missed, and the giant bear glared angrily with its red eyes, and once again stretched out its claws to slap the two people on the ground.
"Dead."
The sharp bear claws roared towards him, and he was either killed or injured by the claws that were half a foot long. The young man knew that there was no room for him to dodge this time, and since he was pressed against this person, he would naturally bear the brunt.
Why do others travel through a bunch of golden fingers and catch a lot of adventures, but I have nothing?
And it’s too sad that anything that pops up now can kill you!
Is this the ending of being killed by a bear claw inexplicably and tragically?
But the boy who had already closed his eyes and waited for death realized that he still hadn't felt the bear's claws scratching his flesh.
"Aw...aow..."
The giant bear roared timidly. It ignored the two people in front of it and turned around and ran back to the bear's den.
"Can you get off me?"
"Ah? Okay, okay."
Although I don't know how the crisis is resolved, it is certainly not good to just lie on others like this.
By the way, the young man also made an even more shocking discovery.
"Are you...female?"
"Did I say I'm a boy? Little brother."
The turban was knocked off by the boy. The beautiful girl on the snow raised herself up with her arms and shook her smooth aqua-blue shoulder-length hair.
From the beginning, I felt that her face was too delicate for a man, even a little feminine. And compared to her height, her body was too petite. When pressed against her body, she could feel the strength of her body even more.
Soft and light.
No wonder I had that delicate satin-like touch when I shook hands with her just now. At that time, I thought: This person is obviously dressed like a servant, but in fact he looks like he has no fingers on his face. Could he be a woman?
A "tomboy" pretending to be a man.
It turns out...it's really a girl.
"I finally found you, Your Highness the Saint."
In the forest, the figure that made the giant bear retreat was walking towards them.
"It's her?! Let's go!"
The boy took the girl's hand and wanted to take her away.
"Haha, I will chop off the legs of anyone who dares to run away."
However, it was obvious that the black shadow was faster and stood in front of the two of them in just the blink of an eye.
Ming Die put the short knife in his hand against the throats of the two of them and chuckled: "Of course, if you can really run away, I can't do anything to you. Maybe you can give it a try?"
Yes, they have no way to escape.
…
"Huh? Ahem! Water?!"
The young man squinted his eyes and groped for the food and water that the fat man had put on the bedside, only to find that there were two fist-sized chinchillas sitting on the dinner plate. The two thieves were collecting the last bits of food on the plate into their own
In the stomach pouch.
"Go away!"
The young man slapped them, but the two gray rats nimbly avoided the young man's attack. They jumped off the bedside table and huddled under the bed.
"hateful!!"
The angry young man lay on the bed and looked under the bed, but he couldn't see anything in the dark, let alone where the two thieves had gone.
"Forget it, let you go."
The boy took the water bottle from the bedside table. The water in this bottle had a rusty smell. It wasn't that there was anything mixed in the water, it was just that the water here had this smell.
"Am I awake?"
After drinking the water, he asked himself.
He still remembered the things in the dream clearly.
After all, it was not a dream to be precise, but something that actually happened.
And I believe that I will not forget this matter in the future.
This was the first time he saw the terrifying killer known as the "Butterfly of the Underworld", and the female elf he now calls the "Instructor".
It was also the first time I saw her, the girl I would never forget.
The boy with bandages all over his body leaned against the cold wall, curled up his knees, and whispered to a corner of the room: