The sky was faintly bright, and a dark-haired boy with dark eyes poked his head out of the lush foliage and scanned his surroundings.

After making sure that there was nothing unusual around, the young man jumped down from the tree, he was wearing a well-fitting black and red trench coat, a blue vest, and a crimson sword in his hand, this young man was naturally Sawyer.

After spending the night in the trees, no monster had really found him, and it was not in vain that he had been suffocated in that small space for a long time, but he vaguely remembered a few small insects biting him hard.

If he hadn't been cultivating, he would have slapped those little insects to death with one slap, saving him from suffering.

Sawyer looked straight ahead, perhaps disturbed by the early morning mist, and could only vaguely see the outline of the majestic mountain range, where it was, I am afraid, the Rees Mountains.

Although he could see the mountains, Sawyer knew that he would have to trek for a long time, which seemed like a short distance.

Sawyer walked briskly, but at the same time did not dare to let down his vigilance, this kind of wilderness, could be attacked by goblins at any time.

A few goblins are nothing, and if you encounter a brute-strong minotaur again, it will be a problem.

He had witnessed the brutality of the Minotaur, and when a person died, he didn't even have time to scream, and there were no bones left after death, which made him shudder.

Although the ghost hand gave him an increase in strength, he didn't think that he could compete with the power of the minotaur, and if he was unlucky, he would only have thirty-six tricks.

He believed that with his speed, there would be no problem in escaping, the minotaur's huge size meant that it could not run fast, and the goblin's speed was fast, but it was difficult to threaten him who had already entered the fourth order.

Sawyer gathered his mind and continued to walk, all around him empty, so still that people were frightening, and the occasional few birds flew by, which made him tense his nerves.

It was really not a wise choice to wander alone in such a place, and it would be nice to have a partner, of course, it was only his hope.

The dawn came, let him feel the warmth of a long absence, in this uninhabited place, only the sun can accompany him, walk with him.

As time passes, the mist dissipates, the sun shines, and the mountains ahead are clearly visible, and the heavy rocks are stacked and imposing.

In one of the places above the mountain range, there may be someone who can help him solve the problems caused by the ghost hand, which makes him more and more motivated, and his pace changes faster and faster, and he walks like flying.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

The sound of the stream flowing in Sawyer's ears made him excited.

After walking for a long time, his mouth was already dry, and the hunger brought by an empty stomach also came to his heart.

If there is a stream, then there is water, and if there is water, then there will be fish, Sawyer couldn't help but lick his dry lips with his tongue, and quickly walked towards the source of the sound.

Sure enough, there was a meandering stream, with clear water babbling and a few small fish swimming happily, and you could see the stones at the bottom.

Sawyer was overjoyed, and when he was sure that there were no goblins, he crouched down by the stream, picked up the water, and drank it.

Suddenly, a cool trickle flowed down the throat, down the chest, and into the abdomen, and the cool feeling permeated the whole body, and the lips became moist.

Then, he picked up a large handful of water and splashed it on his face, washing away the fatigue caused by running around, making people feel refreshed.

Then, he rolled up his trouser legs, walked into the rushing stream, grasped the autumn blade in both hands, spotted a fish, and plunged down.

"Zizi-"

White smoke rose from the surface of the water, and the terrifying heat of the autumn blade directly evaporated part of the stream.

Sawyer pulled out the autumn leaf knife, and a fish wore it on the knife, this simple survival skill, as early as Tifa Academy, he practiced it often, so he was so handy.

After piercing three fish in a row, Sawa returned to the stream, he lowered his trouser legs, scraped off the scales with an autumn leaf knife, cut open the belly of the fish, got the internal organs out and threw them away, and then washed them several times before preparing to grill the fish.

The high temperature of the Akiba Knife cooked the fish directly in contact with it, but Sawa always felt that it was a little inappropriate to grill the fish with a weapon, and it would taste better if the fish was cooked evenly by grilling the fish over a wood fire.

So, he ran under a tree, cut off a few branches, took it to the stream, and lit a fire with an autumn leaf knife.

Three fish are skewered on an autumn leaf knife and roasted back and forth on the flame, and the fish oil is roasted by the fire, covering the surface, crackling, and the surface is grilled yellow and clear, which makes people doubly appetizing.

The fragrance of fish wafted into Sawya's nostrils, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and the gluttony was completely hooked.

When it was almost baked, Sawa stuck the autumn leaf knife in the ground, and he reached out to get the fish in hunger, but he was too hot to do it again.

After leaving it to dry for a while, Sawa took a fish from the autumn leaf knife and couldn't wait to take a bite, it was golden and crispy, and the meat was tender.

Although there are fish bones, Sawa eats quickly, on the one hand, he is really hungry and can't stand it, and on the other hand, he is trying to save time.

After a simple but delicious lunch, Sawyer extinguished the fire with water and set out on his journey again.

On the way, he will inevitably encounter several goblins, all of which he solved with thunder, and also collected six goblin hand bones, while glad that he did not meet the minotaur.

The mountains are getting closer and closer, and Sawyer is getting more and more anxious, and after twists and turns, he is finally about to reach his destination, and anyone will be anxious.

After a day of travel, the sky was no longer clear, Sawyer finally came to the bottom of the mountain range, there was only this mountain range north of the town of Osi, it was definitely the Rees Mountains, Sawyer affirmed the idea in his heart.

He almost lost his life a few times along the way, but the hard work paid off, and finally let Sawyer come to the Rees Mountains, and he couldn't help but be slightly moved.

Sawyer looked up and really came to the foot of the mountain, only then could he better appreciate the majesty of this stretching mountain range, the Rees Mountains are like an ancient dragon, meandering, and the momentum of towering clouds is shocking.

Sawyer stood at the foot of the mountain, standing alone, his figure looking extremely small, under this mountain range, he was like an ant to be trampled on, insignificant.

Sawyer frowned, it was not easy to find someone on such a huge mountain range, it was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Sawyer stuck the autumn blade into the crack in the stone and pulled it out, repeating the cycle, which was really distressing.

"Alas, this person is really good at picking a place, living in seclusion here, and no one will bother him." Sawyer grumbled in a deep voice.

"You're accusing me, aren't you?"

Just when Sawyer was worried about what he could do, a voice that had been baptized by time passed through the branches and leaves, and reached Sawyer's ears.

Hearing this, Sawyer immediately showed excitement, except for Oya in the mouth of the priest who had saved him before, who else would be willing to stay in such a desolate place.

After determining the general direction of the sound, he climbed the mountains, which were full of thorns and moss, but these things could not be difficult for Sawyer.

He swung the autumn leaf knife to cut off the obstacles on the way, and at the same time mobilized spiritual power to attach to the soles of his feet to increase their adsorption power, and the speed of climbing the mountain did not slow down due to external factors.

The ancient trees on the mountain are towering, the water is murmuring, all kinds of birds and beasts, strange flowers and fruits, all in sight.

No matter how fierce the beast is, it can't compare to the ferocity of the goblin, Sawyer has nothing to fear, and if he doesn't provoke the beast, the beast won't take the initiative to attack.

"It's a good place for self-cultivation." Sawyer thought this was a place where birds don't, but after witnessing the current situation, he immediately changed his mind.

However, if you want to stay here, you must have the ability to protect yourself, so it seems that this Oya must be a strong man, but he chose to stay away from the mortal world and live a quiet life here.

After overcoming all the obstacles along the way, a small bungalow finally appeared in Sawyer's eyes, and a happy smile appeared on his face......