The Bald Monk in the City

The density of vegetation inside the Gouji Forest is more dense than Yi Qiu imagined. Dense towering trees and various strange-shaped shrubs fill most of the space.

Based on the level of civilization development in this world, the true rulers of this virgin forest are still various violent beasts.

Yi Qiu glanced at the weird arthropod crawling across the thick, thick humic layer under his feet. This guy is like a centipede in the material world, but there are many irregular diamond-shaped protrusions on his back.

In this dense virgin forest, the humic layer deposited by the fallen leaves and dead plants accumulated all the year round does not know how many creatures are hidden.

What Yi Qiu can be sure of is that he just needs to use Shierpa to pull down the humic layer under his feet.

The next moment the picture will become very pleasant, and it can have an excellent curative effect on curing intensive disorder phobia.

"Are you sure you don't need to apply a little insect-proof mud stain?"

Ferre-Sila turned her head and glanced at Yi Qiu who had stopped.

She is now covered in a thick layer of mud, and even her eyes are protected by something similar to goggles.

The strength and physique of the dragon hunter are not bad, but they are still inferior to fighters of the same level.

After all, they hunted dragons by hunting dragon bows, not by wielding sharp blades.

The strength and physique of the dragon hunter is to pull the dragon hunting bow: for the bow and arrow weapons, whether it has a mechanical labor-saving mechanism or a magic attachment skill.

Generally speaking, it takes a certain amount of strength and physique as the cornerstone to protect the power of the bow and arrow. Of course, if battery life and safety issues are not considered, physique is less important than strength.

As for agility: it is a vital attribute for players who rely on their own skills to obtain beneficial blessings.

However, whether it is a dragon hunter or a warrior, when facing the dense poisonous insects of the virgin forest, they will always feel some weakness.

"In the material world where I live, some people like to make wine or roast food directly with creatures like this."

Yi Qiu pointed to the weird arthropod that was still crawling slowly, and its legs were bright red.

This is a strong warning color, indicating that it may be highly toxic.

Of course, sometimes there are those who try to catch fish to use this color to get through, but based on the uncertainty and danger of disguising their camouflage existence, some of these creatures have survived.

"But I don't like it very much..."

Yi Qiu touched his bald head and directly followed Ferr Sheila. It may be that Yi Qiu's movements disturbed the weird arthropod.

It viciously pounced on the soles of Yi Qiu's bare feet, and after an inaudible sound of broken jaws, it ran away madly in other directions at a faster speed...

"Really convenient ability..."

Feller-Sila looked at the unknown arthropod that had escaped under another layer of humus, and suddenly said with emotion.

The professional ability of the dragon hunter is more extreme, just as its professional name shows: it is for the purpose of eliminating dragons.

It may be because of the weak nature of evil dragons, or it may be because the group of dragon hunters is still too few.

Therefore, Tiamat, the mother of evil dragons who have been hunted for the most offspring, did not place his focus on these weak creatures who are carrying the fate of humans on certain planes.

"You can try to fuse the dragon blood template, it should drop if you kill the dragon."

After thinking about it, Yi Qiu said with little certainty.

He has not been in contact with the dragon blood template, but it is said that this blood template can provide a lot of physical damage and magical damage reduction.

Some lucky ones even gained the ability to breathe dragon breath and cast a small amount of dragon language magic from it.

"You let a dragon hunter fuse... the blood template of the dragon?"

Ferre-Sila suddenly stopped, she turned her head and looked at Yi Qiu strangely.

"Do you have relevant professional qualifications? Or is it a code?"

After thinking about it, Yi Qiu felt that these two possibilities also exist.

Just as a monk needs to maintain order in his heart to achieve a state of detachment from his true self.

Then it is understandable that the dragon hunters cannot integrate the dragon blood template.

"No... it's just... weird."

"I'm not sure if my ancestors did this, and...my grandmother never mentioned it."

"In fact, I am the only dragon hunter in our line..."

"And... when the blood of the dragon is flowing in my body, I am not sure if my arrow can go as far as before."

Ferre-Sila looked a little confused.

Of course, she had also wondered about her own bad situation. After all, whether it was ancient heritage records or other epic biographies, there would probably be no dragon hunters as embarrassed as her.

Ferre-Sila was in a daze. 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 turned into ashes under the burning bonfire and flew away, the burned black box left behind a golden orb that shone with gold: it was the source of the blood of a legendary golden dragon.

Ferre-Sila didn't know why the family that targeted evil dragons would inherit the blood of the next golden dragon, and his grandmother never mentioned it.

But in order to prevent its powerful energy from attracting people with ulterior motives to disturb her grandmother's sleep, Ferrer-Sila finally put the source of the golden dragon's blood in the backpack.

And this release is nearly ten years...

The painful memory of the grandmother's passing dimmed the golden light that was the source of the legendary Golden Dragon's bloodline, and Ferrer-Sila had already forgotten it.

Until today, it was found by Ferre-Sila from the dust of memory.

Feller-Sila was a little confused, facing undefined traditions and unpredictable inheritance.

As the last dragon hunter in their line, she needs to make a choice...

"As long as you are still hunting the dragon, as long as your will is not disturbed by the bloodline, I don't think this is any strange."

"Of course if you have your own standard ~www.readwn.com~ then stick to it."

"Do what you think is right... Don't shake it because of foreign objects... even the interference of the gods."

Naturally, Yi Qiu is not the kind of person who thinks that his own ideas are more suitable, and then lash out at the other's persistence. Every seemingly pedantic persistence may contain more profound things.

It's neither good nor bad, but it still has its own meaning.

"Your acting style is somewhat similar to that of a certain arcanist I once met."

"He thinks it is enough to conduct arcane research. If there is interference in it, whether it is high above the gods, you must try to push away..."

Like the 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 divine power, but they don't have much respect for them.

"I have forgotten his name, but I remember his title is the pigeon of blood war, belonging to the Ovo Arcane Council..."