If the mythical creatures are counted according to the popularity of the story, then the golden boar is probably not very famous, not comparable to the frost giant. But if it is calculated according to individual strength, if the golden retriever boar is tough on the front, it can knock four or five frost giants away.

Texka felt that this prey was worth a try.

Too weak, Texca is afraid that he will not be recognized as a mythical creature and will not be able to extract soul energy. The golden boar is a solitary creature among the powerful beasts, and it rarely appears in groups, and the danger is not high.

After careful inquiry, Van Yell also knew everything. But hunting is really a technical job, and it's not something you can do with a tall horse and a double-wielding heavy weapon to go up and open a matchless.

After listening to it for a long time, all kinds of precautions were so trivial that Tesca was dizzy, but Van Yell repeatedly told every detail, because every rule in it was tested by the previous hunters with their lives, and they were all bloody lessons.

Texca didn't add any intelligence patches to the game when he first played the game, and now he listens to it a lot, and he thinks that it will take a year and a half to learn this.

Van Yell also seemed to see that Tesca had no talent in this area, and after thinking about it, he suggested to him: "Why don't I ask Cecilia to take you there, she has already obtained my true inheritance, and hunting golden boars is not a problem at all." ”

"Cecilia?" Teska glanced at the tall and handsome Asgardian girl, who also looked at him with an expectant expression, obviously hoping to go along.

Tezka didn't have any other ideas, he didn't really want to delve into hunting techniques, he just wanted to hunt mythical creatures and harvest souls. It would be great if there was a skilled hunter who took his experience with him.

"That's fine, but Cecilia is all healed?" Teska asked.

He remembered that Cecilia's right shoulder was almost completely torn apart, and the injury was worse than his own, otherwise he would not have lost his combat effectiveness on the spot.

"Thanks to you, if you hadn't killed those four Frost Giants at the end, I would have died long ago. Because of your bravery, I also received magical healing and am now fully healed. Cecilia said excitedly.

Cecilia couldn't hold back her joy after seeing Texca, the Asgardians revered the warriors, especially Texka also saved her life in a desperate situation, if Tezka was now like Van Yerti, I am afraid that she could directly solve the problem of singleness.

Look at the Wostag among the Three Warriors of Asgard, just a little brother who follows Thor, looks like a humanoid boar, and can still hug left and right in the tavern. It is because Voldtag is also a fierce warrior on the battlefield, and his brilliant achievements completely mask his own appearance problems.

Compared to Vorstagg, Texca's record may be worse, but his appearance is ten times stronger than that of Vorstagg, and he can make many Asgardian girls throw him into the arms with just a hook of his finger.

But where does Tesca have the heart to think about this now, he also played thirty-six pose labs in the game before, and now he doesn't even have the meaning of flipping through the system to see the effect. If you don't improve your strength as soon as possible, when the purple sweet potato essence snaps its fingers at sunset, three hundred and sixty postures will be useless.

With the help of a good hunter, Teska stopped wasting time and planned to go straight to hunting. Cecilia took a huge package directly from her home and left the house with Tesca.

The place where the golden boar is hunted is a bit far from the city, and if you don't set off now, you probably won't be able to get there before the evening, and then you will have to wait until the next day to set a trap for hunting.

If you make a big disturbance in the forest at night, it is easy to provoke other beasts, and the danger will be greatly increased.

Hurrying along the way, Tezka was especially envious of the local tyrants who flew in the sky on Pegasus. It's just that this thing belongs to the exclusive mount of the Valkyrie, even if it is not a military horse, it is a luxury, which is equivalent to a supercar of human society, and ordinary people can't afford it.

Tezka secretly vowed: "One day I will have a row of pegasus horses at home, and all the seven colors of the rainbow will be gathered!" When the time comes, the pickled girl will not ride the same for a week! ”

Feeling aggrieved, she ran faster, but Cecilia couldn't catch up with her breathlessness in the back, and she rested for a while in the depths of the jungle before she could set the trap.

The trap to trap a golden retriever boar is actually very simple, just dig a big pit in the ground, and then spread some branches and trapped fruit on it. The IQ of the golden retriever boar is very low, and when it sees something to eat, it will basically rush over regardless of it, and then naturally fall into the trap.

The only problem is that the trap has to be dug very big.

How big is it? Adult golden retriever wild boars are about the size of Asian elephants.

So, Tesca began to sweat and dig holes. Once again, I am grateful to myself for choosing a thick, tall and handsome template when I pinched people, and with the race bonus of the Asgardians, wielding a shovel is like the wind.

It can make an Asian elephant fall into a huge pit that can be directly crippled into it, and it is dug out in less than half an hour, which is as efficient as an excavator.

The next step is to set the trap above, which is much simpler, and Cecilia is quite experienced in this area. The tall and handsome girl from Asgard found some vines and branches and built a shelf, and then spread dirt and grass clippings on it.

The craftsmanship was so exquisite, if Tezka hadn't known it was a trap, I'd have stepped into it.

But instead of putting the bait on the trap, Cecilia sprinkled some miscellaneous things nearby, which looked like powder of something.

"These are the powders made from the dried feces of the golden retriever wild boar when it is in heat, and the golden retriever wild boar in estrus is extremely aggressive, and other beasts dare not approach. Otherwise, if other beasts come and fall into the pit, then we will be busy for so long in vain. Moreover, the taste of golden retriever wild boar in estrus can also attract similar species. Cecilia explained to Tessca.

Sure enough, it was professional, and Tezka didn't think about it at all, just waiting for the beast to come to the door and die.

"So all we have to do now is wait?" Teska asked.

"That's right, but you can't stand here and wait, it's better to stay away and come back in a day or two.

"Come back in two days? Even if a golden retriever boar falls into a trap, aren't you afraid of being caught by others? Tesca asked.

"Who would do such a defamation-tarnishing thing? Hunting is a very sacred thing, and it is the greatest shame of the Asgardians to take the prey of others. Cecilia replied curiously.

Texka is not a pure Asgardian, and his memories are all pieced together in bits and pieces after he crosses over, and what he needs to surface when he recalls it usually doesn't really matter.

"But if the golden boar falls in and dies, won't the meat spoil?"

Teska didn't really care about the quality of the meat, what he cared about was that if the golden retriever boar was not there when he fell to his death, wouldn't the soul energy be unable to absorb it?

"No, this beast has rough skin and thick flesh, and it can't be killed at this height. We didn't just go back and wait, but continued to dig traps in another place. Dig up about five or six, and then take turns to recycle, and then there will definitely be a harvest. Cecilia continued to explain.

It turns out that there is still this kind of gameplay, and there are really many ways.

Tezka was soon dragged by Cecilia to another location to dig again, but he couldn't help but look at the perfect trap with concern before leaving. Is it true that no one will come to poach prey? Are the people of Asgardian so high?