"Name: Zhao Qian"

"Bloodline: Human."

"Strength: 19 points (13+5+1)."

"Dexterity: 18 (12+5+1)"

"Stamina: 29 points (10+10+5+3+1 points)"

"Perception: 22 points (12+5+5+1 points)"

"Charm: 5 points"

"Wisdom: 6 points"

"Spirit: 7 points (6+1)"

"Equipment: White Fang, Dawn of the Furious Norman, Demon Crest (Tadpole), Gauntlet of the Handful (Left Hand), Nameless Statue, Giant Crossbow, Death Tomahawk, Fish Skin Suit, Flying Come, Exoskeleton (Right Hand)"

"Basic Foot Lv2, Basic Endurance Lv2, Basic Melee Lv2, Combat Mastery Lv1. Special Skill Lv4 (Realistic). Protection (150/150). Standard sword professional lv2. Qi Strength Mastery Lv 2 (Cold)"

"Breathing underwater, dynamic vision lv2 (7x slowed)."

"Hidden Talent: Counterattack Lv2 (Passive). Counterattack.

Based on your perception (level 2 display), you have a chance to gain insight into your opponent's attack patterns during battle.

Parry when your opponent is about to damage you (parrying objects can break (level 2 display)) and counter them, dealing an additional 25 damage (within your attack range and hitting him). (Level 1 default)"

"Special Passive: Beast Intuition: Your judgment of something begins to have an instinctive answer. You can unconsciously find a lot of casual things, especially dangers, you can choose to avoid or choose to deal with them. (Note: The passive will be removed when you lose gear.) ）”

Looking at the attribute panel on his wrist, Zhao Qian stood in the sunlight outside the cave.

Insects chirp, birds chirp.

He looked at the endless sea of forests beneath his feet, the wind blowing, making the green sea ripple.

But none of this caught his eye, and beneath his feet was a steep cliff, high and dangerous. And most importantly, it doesn't look like there's a way up here.

There was a fairly flat section on the edge of the cave, but it looked more like the sleeping beast in the cave preparing to fly. A rocky road connecting the lots can only be seen.

The road was destroyed, and some of the sections above that were pitch black and had not yet grown green should have been destroyed by the dragon for his own safety.

Silent.

Zhao Qian stepped on the large rock that was still strong under his feet, and the mountain rocks were shaken off mixed with the soil.

With his eyes down, he estimated the height of his body and found a place where he could still settle. The most important thing is that there are trees that grow horizontally at the bottom and have a fairly thick trunk.

With his feet stretched out, his hands on the large rock, he began to climb down carefully.

From time to time, use one foot to test whether the next foothold is safe and reliable.

In fact, if he used a little bit of thin ice made by the strength of the ice, he could try to slide down as carefully as he did in the previous world.

However, this is the door of a powerful flame dragon, and any element other than the fire element has the potential to awaken the sleeping giant beast as a provocation to the powerful creature.

The awakening of this big winged creature is definitely a terrible thing.

About 40 minutes.

Zhao Qian let go of the ten fingers that were tightly clasped on the rock wall and fell down.

Feeling of weightlessness.

He adjusted his weight familiarly, his hands firmly on the trunk of the tree beneath the rock wall.

Then, stepping on the mountain under the lonely peak.

The surroundings also became extraordinarily quiet because of this uninvited guest who suddenly fell. The bird was startled and fell again when it realized that there was no threat.

Zhao Qian looked at it, and with the help of his breath's perception of the surrounding environment, he "looked" at this place in the forest at the feet of Smaug.

It's safe.

At least there are no very powerful creatures in this location that affect the balance of the food chain, and the microscopic predators of the jungle are playing out here, in this area.

Like over there.

On the treetop on the left-hand side, a large python that blends in with the color of the trunk seems to be full of excitement about the appearance of an unknown creature in its sense of smell. It hovered quietly, except for the occasional tongue sticking out at a speed that was imperceptible to ordinary people, and it was a tree in the perception of the birds and insects of the trees.

"Poof!"

Zhao Qian glanced at the little thing that was approaching him, and it fell to the ground as if it had lost its strength.

Frozen, dead.

Dead silence of murderous aura.

This is also one of the small tactics he has practiced in the desert gathering place in the past few months, and it can also be understood as an offensive method in a way. But it is completely different from the realm of punching with eyes, which is more like infecting others with your own breath, making others unbearable.

The forest fell silent once again when the python landed.

It was so quiet that you could even hear the sound of the stream flowing in the distance.

Stepping on the still soft fallen forest leaves under his feet, Zhao Qian walked expressionlessly and cautiously towards the sound of water in the distance. Follow the current to descend the mountain and find the village at the foot of the mountain.

And in any world, in his opinion, it is absolutely right to be careful.

In particular, this world still belongs to the Western fantasy world with a relatively high level of power.

The farther they walked into the forest, the closer they got to the sound of the water, and from time to time there would be animals with a weak aura of body elements, and they stopped, and through their instinctive perception, they looked at this two-legged creature that should have been at the foot of the mountain, and walked away when Zhao Qian got a little closer.

Very keen, he watched, and there were many carnivores such as wild wolves and leopards.

The most powerful one was even a large animal covered in mud that looked like a male lion, but it only stopped for a moment after seeing the human with the giant crossbow on his back.

His eyes briefly met Zhao Qian's eyes and walked away.

Each of them seems to have its own unique means of perception to avoid danger.

It's their means of survival.

Walking forward, following the air that was getting wetter and wetter as he got closer to the water, Zhao Qian walked to the water source in this mountain forest.

A clear stream.

In the water, large and small swimming fish wagged their tails leisurely in the shade of the forest leaves.

But that's all not the point.

"Help me!"

On the other side of the stream, a woman with her hands tied shouted at the man who suddenly appeared on the other bank.

In her eyes, it was as if she saw the last straw after falling into the water.

Wish.

But it's more like dragging people into the water.

Zhao Qian looked indifferently, but he didn't look at the woman whose clothes were already a little tattered, although it was very exposed.

What caught his eye were the three hideous-looking humanoids drinking in the sun.

Strong orcs.

One of them was holding the rope that bound the woman, and the other two had apparently spotted the humans on the other side.

They were pleasantly surprised and let out a roar of discovery of food.

Humans are just prey in their eyes. Men are food, and women are just birth-breeding-tools.

"Whoa."

Dripping water, salivating for human flesh, the two strong orcs held the weapons in their hands and approached Zhao Qian on the opposite bank.

The other orc with the rope looked more like a leader, and this guy's terrible face made a look that humans couldn't read.

Pulling off the tied woman, the guy quickly followed behind the two strong orcs in front of him. The woman behind her was staggered by the rope and the uneven road under her feet. This guy is just dragging and has no intention of looking backwards. (To be continued.) )