In the dense mountain forest, an old hunter is walking with a small hunter on the mountain path.

"The five success factors of a hunter, listening, seeing, smelling, tasting and feeling, each of them is extremely important. The old hunter had passed on some hunting experience earlier, "Do you remember?"

"Of course I remember!" the little hunter seemed to be going up the mountain for the first time, and seemed very excited, "to listen to the wind in the forest, the whisper in the wind will tell you where the prey is, to see the traces left by the prey, the prey will have nothing to hide, to smell the fragrance of flowers in the air, to be careful, when the fragrance of flowers disappears, the prey is by your side, to taste the gift of the mountains and forests, what the prey needs, what you also need, to feel, to imagine that you are a mountain forest, this is the great power of the hunter!"

The old hunter was stunned, and patted the little hunter's head angrily: "Who told you all this nonsense?

"Yes, it's the old gentleman at the head of the village......"

"But you only know Braille, how dare you mess around?" the old hunter snorted, "what else did he say besides that?"

"The old gentleman also told me all kinds of stories about the mountains and forests, and he said that there are countless treasures and countless dangerous things in the mountains and forests. When the little hunter saw his father asking, he said with some excitement, "There is a big tree that can talk to people, it will tell the travelers who pass by the location of the nearby spring, and there is also a honey flower butterfly, which is born in the flower and dies in the flower, and it is said that as long as you make friends with the honey flower butterfly, it can lead you to find treasures!"

"Of course, there are countless dangerous things in the mountains and forests," the little hunter lowered his voice, and said extremely interestingly, the old hunter was thinking about such a magical mountain forest for a while, "There is a kind of green vine snake, very good at camouflage, if you walk into the mountain forest and see countless emerald green vines on a low mountain, then be careful, because they are countless green vine snakes with their heads and tails connected! As long as people get close, hundreds of green vine snakes will surround you inside!" In the mountains and forests, if you encounter a large field of dandelions that emit a slight fluorescence at night, you should be careful, because that kind of dandelion is called a popcorn grass, which is a plant that can only grow on dead corpses......

The little hunter said this, and suddenly stopped.

Just now, he suddenly saw a black shadow suddenly flash behind his father, like a carriage.

"What's wrong with the fleeting shadow?" said the old hunter, who was addicted to the story, and when he saw his son stop, he urged.

"If the shadow looks like a speeding carriage, be careful, for it is a sign of the heroic spirit of the slain traveler, and it, they will always follow you...... Behind you, whispering in your ear...... "The little hunter whispered more and more, as if he was afraid of something.

I got the black shadow just now, it seems to be a carriage?

"What's wrong?"

"The Shadow of the Carriage...... Whisper...... Ahh

The little hunter screamed in fear and ran down the hill with a rolling belt.

"You stinky boy, come back to me!" The old hunter finally woke up, and thought that his son was entertaining him, "I am a hunter, and you are also a hunter! I don't allow you to go with that old fellow, to be a wizard who is chattering with gods, it is useless, and when the wind blows, it will fall, and I can kill him with one finger......"

The special carriage was speeding forward on the mountain road, and the strange horses and carriages were like a shadow.

In front of the carriage, two black cats sat boredly.

"It looks like a kid saw us just now?" Da Vinci said strangely.

"Don't be cranky, this carriage of his has been modified, and unless it is a person with wizarding talent, ordinary people cannot see it. Magellan had been resting with his eyes closed, not noticing his surroundings at all, "The mountains and forests are so big, how can it happen to meet a small hunter with wizarding talent?"

"But I did!"

"Oh, the old eyes are dizzy. ”

"You—" Leonardo da Vinci was faintly on the verge of anger, and then was immediately interrupted by a voice coming from the carriage.

"There's a wizard up ahead, take a break. ”

The two cats were stunned, they didn't notice the wizard's fluctuations, but they still controlled the carriage in the direction of Phil's sense, and it took them a while before they realized it.

A minute later, the carriage stopped in front of an ordinary mountain village, and an elegant old gentleman with an old book in his hand sat under an old tree at the head of the village and read quietly, and a few curious children circled around him, but he didn't care at all. It wasn't until the carriage appeared that he put down the book and looked at it.

An adult, a child, and two cats.

Strange combinations, but the old man is well-informed, and has seen many strange combinations countless times.

The old man stood up and gave Phil a sorcerer's etiquette.

Phil has always lived in the dark wizard area, and rarely uses this kind of etiquette, and when he saw it for the first time, he was stunned, but he immediately reacted and returned the salute.

The old man smiled, this etiquette meant that each other only met by chance, and bleated for anything that involved any contention. Although it is mainly formal, but the old man cares a lot.

Phil walked over and exchanged pleasantries with the old man, and without any effort, he learned that the old man's name was Devon, a wizard from an ordinary wizard academy in the White Wizard area, and he came to the old world this time to be responsible for recruiting new people.

Phil introduces himself as Ender, a wizard from the Old World, from the desert city of the Desert Continent.

Being from Desert City did not make the old man have any prejudice against Phil, on the contrary, the two found that they could talk to each other.

The old man loves to read, even after becoming a wizard, he will spend a lot of time on reading every day, and when he was young, he even went to the dark front, just for a book unearthed near the dark front, he used to stay in all the big wizarding academies in the white wizard area, and all he did was the library in these academies.

Phil had read a lot of books, but most of them were read for him by the Cactus Elf. It is precisely because of this that Phil gradually admires the old man in front of him.

After some conversation, the two quoted scriptures, and the secrets of various wizarding worlds came casually, and the two came from different wizarding regions, making up for each other, and for a while they actually had their own gains.

Before you know it, it's evening.

The old man was still unsatisfied, and then talked about the news he had recently learned.

"I wonder if Wizard Ender has heard about the recent events in the Atlantic Empire?"

"Oh, I don't know what's going on? I've been on the road, and I haven't heard of it. Phil asked quietly.

"It's a disaster that has spread throughout the empire," the old man said with some heaviness, "I have studied for a long time, and finally found that the source of this disaster is actually a piece of honey bread, which is really embarrassing." ”

When Phil heard this, although he was calm on the surface, he was actually in turmoil in his heart.