Chapter 7: The Crazy Frost Bear
On the sixth day of coming to the island, the rain had stopped, Stern climbed out of the warm bed, got up early, took out the cup from the space ring, staggered to the bucket in the corner, scooped up a glass of fresh water from the cup, grabbed a little salt from the jar on the side and put it on his finger, and began to brush his teeth.
I didn't have a fixed place to live a few days ago, so I didn't have time to take care of myself, but as a person from Earth, I should also pay attention to personal hygiene when I come to this desert island, otherwise it won't be long before I become a wild man.
After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Stern made a bamboo tube with a length of less than half a meter, he stuffed the bamboo arrows he made yesterday into the bamboo tube, more than 50 bamboo arrows were placed in two bamboo tubes, and after breakfast, Stern took the bow and arrow to the open space by the waterhole, there were some weeds growing on the clearing, and it was now autumn, not very lush, and cleaned it up a little.
After a rain, there was some mist floating in the mountains, hazy, now go directly to hunt seabirds, it is more difficult, he looked around, found a tree of moderate thickness to use as a target, he has to practice the feel before going hunting, when the fog is gone, the feel is also there, hunting a few birds is not very easy.
Stern took out a bamboo arrow, put it horizontally on the bowstring, held his breath, aimed at the target tree, and then slowly pulled the bowstring, only to hear the sound of 'swish', the bamboo arrow left the string like lightning, and a pleasant feeling arose from the bottom of Stern's heart at this moment.
After seeing the results, Stern shook his head and smiled, he used to be a top killer in every shot, but now he actually fell off target.
He is a very serious person, otherwise he would not have become a good special forces fighter. He pulled up the second bamboo arrow, aimed for a while and then let go of his hand, only to hear the sound of 'ding', the bamboo arrow was firmly nailed to the tree, and the arrow was inserted into the deeper strength, indicating that the bow he made was not bad, and it should be enough to hit the seabirds, but the angle was still a little off.
Second, third...... Stern's accuracy became higher and higher, and he didn't stop until he finished shooting a barrel of arrows.
Stern walked over to the target tree and began to pull out the bamboo arrows stuck in the tree one by one, put them back in the bamboo tubes, and slowly retreated back to the same place.
Stern carried the purple shirt bow, feeling more and more handy, for the target at different distances to how much of the bowstring to pull in his mind, according to the different wind strength to offset the angle can also be basically estimated correctly, this is also due to the fact that when in the army, playing sniper rifles is more slippery.
Next he had to shoot another round, he skillfully picked up the bamboo arrow, pulled the string on the arrow and then let go, the whole process flowed smoothly without the slightest stagnation, and the bamboo arrow also hit the middle of the target tree.
This time, he still shot the whole arrow, and the effect was obviously much better than the previous round.
Stern nodded with satisfaction at this effect, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, and finally did not forget the skills he learned when he was on Earth.
He walked over to the target tree, put some still-intact bamboo arrows into the tube, and returned to the cave.
In the cave, Stern first boiled some boiling water to quench his thirst, then cleaned up the space ring, kept dried cassava and a bucket of fresh water in it, put two bamboo arrows in it, put two sacks in it, tidied up his clothes, put on the yew bow on his back and set off, hoping to return with a full load this time.
Speaking of the space ring, it has been mentioned several times before, and it is necessary to talk about its origin here. In the depths of the Arctic Ice Sheet, there is a magical beast called the Frost Storm, and the magic crystal of the Froststorm Bear is the material used to make the space ring.
In the Kadia Continent, animals are divided into ordinary animals and Warcraft, and Warcraft is divided into low-level Warcraft, middle-level Warcraft and high-level Warcraft.
The strength of Warcraft is very strong, a low-level Warcraft can overthrow two high-level fighters, and a middle-level Warcraft can sometimes wipe out a mercenary group of more than ten people with 6 high-level Warcraft, and high-level Warcraft can release magic, and the strength of no legion is simply unable to defeat High-level Warcraft.
There is an ancient pact in the continent of Kadia, and humans can sign a contract with Warcraft to make Warcraft obey the command of humans.
All demonic beasts have a lifegate on their heads, and humans can directly cut through the lifegate of low-level demonic beasts, and drop a drop of their own blood on its lifegate, and they can forcibly sign a contract, which is also the reason why the space ring needs to drop blood to be used.
For mid- and high-level Warcraft, humans must be approved by Warcraft before they can sign a contract with them, otherwise they would rather die than succumb.
Therefore, it is common to see some high-level warriors or high-level mercenaries with low-level magical beasts around them, but I have never seen anyone carry contract beasts that are medium- and high-level magical beasts.
The Frost Storm Bear is a unique high-level magical beast in the Extreme North Ice Field, the cold ice field, the young Storm Bear can't survive at all, so the Storm Bear has a special magic crystal in its head when it becomes an adult, and a large space has evolved in the magic crystal for the bear to live in and also to store food, until it grows full fur and can hunt independently, so the internal space of the female bear's magic crystal is larger.
It is precisely because of the particularity of the Frost Storm Bear Demon Crystal that attracts human national armies and large mercenary groups to go deep into the ice field to hunt the Storm Bear at a huge cost.
The internal space of a complete Storm Bear Crystal is about 500 cubic meters, which means that the Storm Bear Crystal the size of a fingernail inlaid on Stern's ring is one-500th of the complete Magic Crystal, so it is estimated that a complete Storm Bear Crystal is worth about 250,000 gold coins.
Except for the Frost Storm's magic crystal, the magic crystals of other demonic beasts on the continent are all used to store energy, and the purpose is basically the same, so we can know why the Storm Bear Demon Crystal is so valuable.
The energy crystal is a spar generated in the head of all other magical beasts except for the frost storm, and these magic crystals are basically the same, they are all used to store energy.
Warcraft can improve its strength by devouring the magic crystals of other Warcraft, every time it eats an energy crystal, most of the energy will be consumed through daily activities, and a small part of the energy will expand and increase its own magic crystals, storing more energy, so as to achieve the purpose of permanently improving its strength.
This shows that the world of Warcraft is a world of the jungle, so in the habitat of the two Warcraft of the Chixia Forest and the Arctic Ice Field, the number of Warcraft is not much.
It takes about 1,000 to 5,000 gold coins to buy a low-level magic crystal on the market, a mid-level magic crystal can sell for 10,000 to 30,000 gold coins, and a high-level magic crystal can sell for about 50,000 to 100,000 gold coins.