Chapter 8: The Damoses Leopard Man

Carrying a bundle of dry firewood, Hunter pushed open the door and strode into the house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After relighting the fireplace, he carried a bucket of frozen water and set it aside to thaw and heat up. The water had only partially melted away, and he had begun to wipe the thick layer of paint from his face.

By this time, the heavy animal skin had long since faded, and he was wearing only a sleeveless single coat on his upper body, and his two hairy arms were empty and exposed to the cold air.

To wash off the paint, Hunter also washed his hair with these initial ice waters, re-combed his messy hair, and tied a straw rope into a short ponytail.

Looking at the fire in the fireplace on one side, the man thought about it and took a dry wood that had just been lit. Blowing out the fire above, he drew the dagger he had with him, sharpening the carbonized end.

Then he went into the cellar and fetched white paper and a wooden tripod.

Nail the paper to the wooden board on top of the stand, and he draws with charcoal made of dry firewood. The big hands that used to hold the heavy axe are now extremely gentle. Graceful lines have been drawn one after another on the paper, and a dozen or so brushstrokes have outlined the outline of a human figure.

Hunter was intoxicated.

Those who know him well will probably have to open their mouths wide enough to swallow an apple if they see this scene.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Hunter Night Day is a stout and powerful man. He came from the wilderness of Garan, always armed with a sharp axe made of solid stone, and dressed in a mighty tiger skin. Whether it was the bright red oil paint on his face or the skull necklace around his neck, it was revealed that he was just a barbarian who had broken into the civilized world.

Now, he exudes an artist's unique elegance.

With a sturdy body, a straight short ponytail, a sparse and stiff short beard, sharp edges and corners, a masculine face, and that melancholy look, he is clearly an uninhibited beautiful man.

By the time Hunter put down the charcoal, a smiling beauty had jumped on the paper. She has long, wavy shawl hair, and her bright eyes are shining with all kinds of style.

Looking at her, the man's eyes became more gentle.

But with a sigh, he had taken the sketch, folded it carefully, and placed it in the charcoal fire on one side. The light of the fire rising from the white paper shone on his melancholy face, and stretched his shadow for a long time.

"You drew it very well, why did you burn it......"

A voice sounded abruptly behind Khanty.

Startled, Hunter's face was as usual, "When did you come?" he tilted his head and looked at the person behind him.

"While you're sketching her eyes. It was a wonderful drawing skill, and she was like coming to life at that time. At that moment, I almost doubted that you had drawn the most beautiful woman in the world. Rough Mine's voice replied unhurriedly.

"In my heart, she will always be the most beautiful, no matter what moment ......" Hunter suddenly closed his eyes. When he opened it again, the tenderness in his eyes had disappeared, "Angelo, what are you here for?

The man, who was sitting in a chair, suddenly stood up. He turned, his sharp eyes staring at the strange man in front of him.

The other party was only five meters away from him.

Angelo's appearance is extremely strange, almost a mixture of man and beast.

He stood on his feet like a human, but his hands and feet were covered with speckled dark yellow fur, and his neck was simply on the head of a leopard. The nose has a long beard, the eyes show a fierce light, and a pair of sharp fangs are clearly visible even when the mouth is closed.

If there is a well-informed person here, then he can guess his origin by Angelo's appearance alone.

The Roland world does not have a sapient race with a leopard head and a human body.

To appear in such a face is obviously because of his pedigree.

When a living form that opens the door of power finally reaches its peak with the help of the evolution of "qi", it is called a legend. Legendary-level creatures that have the ability to reproduce across species while having strength and longevity. Combined with humanoid intelligent life, the offspring born of it is a legendary descendant of half-human, half-beast.

Of Roland's major regions, only Garland still has legendary descendants. This pristine and wild land is especially revered for them, calling them god-descended warriors. The gods and warriors in different parts of Garan are also different, which involves the history of each region. For a man with a leopard head like Angelo, his hometown is the great wilderness of Nangalan. Over there, they have a special name - "Dharma Ses".

The Damoses Leopard People are a well-known family of Nangalan and the most well-known class of god-descended warriors, thanks to their tradition of trade.

But Angelo's current location, the Limestone Realm, is thousands of miles away from his native Nangalan, and is not part of the territory where they often move.

"Hunter, you're still as sharp as you used to be. ā€

Because of his stout body, which was four meters tall, Andulo had to hunch over to avoid hitting the beams above his head. Seeing Hunter turn around, he greeted him: "Old friend, long time no see." Please forgive me for not greeting you first after we met. I have to say that your excellent painting skills make me can't give up......"

"What are you talking this nonsense for. Hunter frowned, "Angelo, what is the task on the king's side, you should hurry up." ā€

Angelo Leopard's eyes narrowed, "The king asked me to come to you to assist you." From now on, all my activities in this land will be dictated by you. ā€

He put on a serious face.

Hunter, who was cleaning up the tripod, was a little surprised, "Although there are some special changes here, it is not so that even you have to be stationed here. Is it the king's side, did you find anything again......"

"You've guessed right, the king takes you very seriously. Hunter, I'm afraid you don't know. Based on the information you provided, we have tracked down something special. The limestone collar here, really, sells a lot of things related to the Ground Helmet Worm as you said. In the winter of more than a month, they have shot five batches. It's all very secretive. We paid a lot of money, and the news we got was that we had to sell these treasures in stock to survive the winter. They're cunning. People who don't know the inside story will never guess a little bit. After all, these nobles have been inherited from generation to generation, and it is only natural that there are a few good things in the hidden treasure house. ā€

The leopard man paused, "However, this is not the main purpose for the king to bring me here. I was stationed here, mainly to investigate the man behind that little guy. You don't know how shocked the king is at the situation here. At that time, when Wang heard about 'positivism' and 'scientific experiments', he was shocked beyond words. For several days, he consulted with the elders about these matters. It's a pity that those old fools are not keen on these at all, and even others have resistance. Later, it also caused waves. Wang wanted to speculate on the method of catching the ground helmet insects according to the method of scientific experiments, but the result was not ideal. This made many people criticize her decision. The king was furious. Before I came this time, she specifically instructed me to find the person behind the hairy boy. The king thinks that he must have reservations about the way he speaks to you. And he said to me, 'Angelo, you know, this is a big deal about our future.'"

Hunter looked at him in some surprise.

"I really didn't expect that Wang would attach so much importance to these things I reported......"

"You think of the king too simply. She is no ordinary person, as the possessor of God-given power, she is not only invincible in strength, but also extraordinary in wisdom. Before she appeared, I am afraid none of us believed that a twenty-five-year-old girl would become the unifier of Nangalan. With the image appearing in his mind, Angelo couldn't help but be stunned.

"The king is a great man, and this is recognized by all of us. ā€

Hunter had other things on his mind.

"Maybe. At least the king's plans here have confirmed that she is a wise monarch. Using the robbery and killing of those guys who are covered with the smell of copper to increase the entanglement between King Edo and the peninsula has to be said to be a clever move. If we succeed in stirring up turmoil in the valley and the royal family of Edo, we will have a chance. ā€

"This is certain, and Wang's decision-making has always been rarely wrong. And in the king's plan, this is the most important thing. She kept telling us that as long as the limestone collar was reversed, there would be great turmoil in the valley. At that time, she will then sweep the momentum of the East and Nangalan, and she can bury nails here in the homeopathic situation. After a long time, sooner or later this side will also be in the bag. Angelo snorted coldly, "Edo doesn't belong to this land at all. They are just invaders from the other side of the mountain, who have been powerful for so many years, but they have achieved nothing. Even if they occupy the best land, they only allow these places to be barren, and our feet are an example of this. If the king had such a solid territory and so many men, I am afraid that he would have achieved his current achievements a few years earlier. Hmph, sooner or later, these Edos will be bloodbathed by my king. and the land under their rule shall be retaken by our king, and shall be returned to the bosom of the people of Garan. ā€

The Dharma leopard man raised his voice, "The land of Garan belongs to the Garans, and all the Garans will submit to the king!"