Speaking of hunting, Marin now has no problem making a cameo appearance in the world's native profession: Hunter.

After all, he now has four World Tree twigs, a litter of leopards and a bear, and pulling out one of them at random is enough to suppress those hunters' war pets.

Not to mention tech hunters, they are actually transcendents rather than native professions, and usually do not have war pets, even if they have part-time jobs, they will prefer reconnaissance pets rather than combat pets when choosing pets because of part-time reasons.

But Marlin is different, not to mention the existence of the World Tree Twig, which is outside the specifications, Spot is a very standard combat pet, capable of fighting, capable of scouting.

It's just that the hunters in today's human world are declining, and there have been no high-level human hunters for a long time, hunters are usually chosen by dwarves, although elves have rangers, but they are not the same as hunters, rangers are skilled, and hunters rely more on bows and muskets in their hands.

Then tech hunters can play with muskets better, and adventures in the dark zone, where battle pets become very vulnerable to chaos, mechs, and living corpses, and hunters are very embarrassed.

That's why the human hunter's native profession will decline.

However, there is still a legacy, and the forest ranger guilds in the human world usually maintain the inheritance of the original profession of hunter.

So, when the second son of Old Madame Moritty joined Marin's hunting party with his family and his large group of hounds, his hounds lost their temper at all with Spotted and Spare Food.

At first, when the hounds saw the blob with the cubs, they dared to declare force in a semi-encirclement manner, but when the spare food stood in front of them, they had no courage at all - the hounds were not stupid, and when they had the spare food to protect the cubs, the blob was able to rely on its strength as a spirit to eat them all alive.

If Spotted is a wild spirit, the hounds will have the courage to fight even in the face of its attacks, but when Spotted stands by the same side as them, then the hound's training makes them choose to rest in peace.

"What a very good war pet, Lord Marin." The old lady's second son sighed, and his eldest son was a little arrogant, but he still showed respect to Marin: "Father, Your Excellency Marin's war pet is unique, and compared to it, our hound is also very good, but it is indeed not comparable to the war pet that is a spirit. ”

"I'm just raising them, and speaking of which, your family's hounds are very courageous and wise."

"Of course, I inherited the ancestors of his hounds from my grandfather." At this point, the old man glanced again at the small basket behind the saddle on his back, and the spotted cubs were sleeping in the basket.

"Those little leopards, is Mr. Marin willing to cut his love?"

The spot, who was walking aside, immediately raised his head and looked at the old man viciously.

The old man smiled disapprovingly: "Your Excellency Marin, you are still young, if you are older, you will understand that children will eventually grow up, and they will explore the world on their own and face the wind and rain on their own." ”

Marin nodded, then glanced at the blob and saw that the lady had her head down.

You're too smart, aren't you?

Marin felt that the leopard was a little too smart, but he still shook his head: "When Spotted met me, she did not hesitate to fight against me in order to be able to eat, and her motherly love gave her the courage to face me, so I don't think I should go beyond it to decide the fate of these children, maybe one day, these children will grow up, maybe they will annoy Spotted, and eventually drive these children away, but before that day comes, they will all be Spotted's children, and I, I will defend her rights and obligations as a mother." ”

In Marin's opinion, these cubs are treasures that Speck has to save even if he gives everything, so he will never give them away.

"What an amazing kindness Mr. Marin has been." The old man said with a smile.

The spots were snoring and looked very happy.

The guide in front came with the news that a small herd of deer had been found.

When Marlin saw the guide coming, he took out his special pulley bow, this heavy bow is a heavy all-steel mechanical bow that only giants can use, Marlin asked the dwarves to make it, and the dwarves thought it was like a toy at first, and then when they finished the weapon, they realized that they couldn't pull the bow at all.

And when Marin used this thing to send the bow and arrow to a distance of one hundred and twenty meters in a near-horizontal trajectory, he finally succumbed to Marin's strength.

And then the thing got a vulgar name - the wrath of the giants.

The deer herd was on the plain behind the knoll, and Marin jumped down to spare the food, leaving the bear in place, and then slowly moved to the top of the knoll with the old man and his family with Spotted and Faye.

All this can be clearly seen here, because it is a little far away, close to about two hundred meters, and the deer herd does not pay any attention to the situation here.

"Yellow deer." The old man sighed: "It's them again, these guys are everywhere, and then again, has Mr. Marlin ever eaten venison?" ”

"No, there are no such deer at Fort Carter, and I prefer fish sausages." Marin smiled and replied, "But I've heard of the Farol Yellow Deer Ribs, and they say it's a must." ”

"That's just a compliment, Mr. Marin, the yellow deer is only one of the most common deer in our country, for it is so common that in my territory the poor who are hungry and cold can even hunt the yellow deer themselves without being whipped, but only if they eat the whole deer, and they can eat it in batches, but they are not allowed to waste it, or they will be whipped."

"You are also very merciful, Your Excellency." Marin smiled and sighed - in Farol, this man is very remarkable to be able to do this, knowing that everything in the noble domain belongs to the nobility, including man and nature.

"I just don't want my lords to starve to death, and as a nobleman, if you can't feed them all, you don't have the right to have all of this." The old man looked at the prey in the distance: "My mother taught me this, she told me that it is easiest to become a nobleman, as long as you are lucky, you are born a nobleman, even if you are a fool or a cripple, you can become a nobleman." ”

The old man said this and looked at Marin: "My mother said that being a nobleman is not something to be proud of, and only by being a nobleman who is trusted by the people can you be considered a true nobleman. ”

"Your Excellency is right." Marin sighed with a smile.

This old man is really a wonderful person.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Marin, I'm a little too arrogant, we're here to hunt today, so how about you shoot the first arrow."

"Okay, it's better to be respectful than to obey." Marin raised the pulley bow after speaking, and then drew the bow with an arrow.

"It's too far." From the old man's grandchildren came the sound of ear-to-ear words.

Marlin took aim, raised it a bit, and then loosened the strings.

Faye picked up the monoculars.

Marin smiled and lowered his bow, then stroked the spot with his right hand.

The arrow flew nearly 200 meters and then through the lungs of another deer, eventually bringing it to the grass.