After a short rest, Mo He exited the cornfield, and he walked back to the place where he had met a few young people earlier. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When they saw him coming back alone with a silver iron gun covered in blood, several young people hurriedly ran out of the hiding place to meet him, and the squad leader learned that Mo He had killed the wild wolf and pig, and everyone was relieved.

The young man who brought Mo He into the village before was still there, and he wanted to help Mo He out of the village, but although Mo He looked terrible when he was covered in blood, it was not as serious as he imagined. Mo He asked him to report the news first, and walked out slowly.

After the young man who led the way was sure that Mo He could act alone, he ran to report the news.

After the team leader asked Ming the wolf pig for the general location, the young people who stayed behind went to look for the wolf pig together.

Mo He walked halfway when he saw a familiar little figure in front of him rushing towards him by this big burden. He was followed by Wren, followed by the village chief and some of the villagers.

The one at the front who was carrying a big burden was Sha Anna, who rushed to Mo He's side with an anxious face. Before Mo He could speak, he was pulled by the little girl and asked him to sit down.

Mo He touched Sha Anna's head and said, "Don't worry, Sha Anna. You Uncle Mohe, my life is big. ”

This moment actually made Mo He feel a sense of déjà vu, by the way, didn't he say it to the boss's daughter like this before he crossed over?

"It doesn't matter. Sha Anna is very worried, Uncle Mo He, hurry up and sit down. I'll help you with the treatment. Shaanna eagerly dragged Mo He to sit him down.

"Okay, okay! Uncle Mo He listens to you, let's sit over there, the sun is too strong here, and it's uncomfortable to bask in the sun. Mo He stroked the little girl's little head, and while comforting, he walked to the wall of a nearby farmhouse.

Wren next to him came over to help, and Mo He handed him the silver iron gun in his hand, signaling that he didn't need to help, he could. Wren didn't say much, took the silver iron spear and did it beside Mo He.

Shaanna checked Mo He's injuries after he sat down. It was determined that the injured areas were the forehead and waist, and the waist was seriously injured, with several shallow claw marks and blood overflowing. It was just a scrape on the forehead, and now the bleeding has stopped.

The village chief and the others also came over at this time, and when they saw Mo He and they were being treated, they all took the initiative not to surround Mo He, but found a place around, either standing or sitting, quietly waiting for Sha Anna to treat Mo He.

When they saw the white dazzling light of Shaanna's healing magic, their mouths all opened wide, including Wren. They would never have imagined that such a young girl would be a sacred white-clothed priest, a young but very remarkable magician. The village chief and the villagers were more cautious not to make any noise to disturb the adults' treatment.

Wren knew that his injuries had been healed by Shaana, but seeing such a young child unleash such pure and rich white magic with his own hands was as shocking as watching a miracle.

Not to mention Wren and the village chief, even Mo He, who had long been used to it, still felt shocked every time he saw the little guy perform healing magic. The pure and focused face of Shaanna, who is seriously treated, is as holy as the angel in mythology. Under such a holy countenance, no wicked person can give birth to any evil heart, and all anger, jealousy, and hatred will be purified in an instant

By the time Shaana's treatment was over, she was already covered in sweat. The village chief, who reacted, hurriedly ordered the people around him to fetch water for the white-clothed priest.

A few young people who had gone to investigate the wild wolf pig came back, and when they saw the village chief and the villagers around them, they ran over excitedly.

The captain shouted from afar: "The wolf pig is really dead, the monster is really dead!"

When he came to the village chief, he panted and continued: "We... We saw the corpse of the monster. It was this warrior brother who killed him, and he killed the monster alone. ”

After speaking, the captain looked at Mo He who was sitting under the wall of the house with great admiration.

"Okay, you go out of the village to the woods and call everyone together, and we can all go home at last." The village chief instructed the captain, and then the captain said yes and led the other young people out of the village.

"Go find some tools and bring the monster corpse here. I'm here to accompany the warriors. The village chief instructed a few people beside him.

The villagers who fetched water also returned. Mo He washed Shaanna's face and hands while asking Wren next to him: "Wren! Do you know of any monster with such incredible defense? This monster is not something that ordinary one or two people can easily take. ”

"The wolf's defense is amazing, one or two can't take it down easily?" Wren wondered, he remembered that the information said that the wolf's pig had a hard skin and could defend against ordinary arrow damage. The strength of the wild wolf pig is listed in the beast pen, and one or two beasts are indeed unable to take it easily. But that's only for hunters with average martial arts.

Mo He continued: "Yes, if it hadn't been for luck and getting it into a trap, I wouldn't have been able to get it done. Even if it was trapped in a trap, I poked it five or six times with an iron gun before it went inside. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the tip of the silver iron spear that Wren was holding.

"Isn't it??, five or six shots?" Wren was completely speechless this time. He had hunted wild bears and bison, all of which were large, thick-skinned beasts, but he had never stabbed them five or six times. According to Mo He's description, what he encountered today is no longer a fierce beast, but a beast of the more powerful Warcraft level.

"It can't be a demon wolf pig!" Wren searched for a beast similar to Mo He's description in his mind, and he continued, "This is a mutated wild wolf pig. Their bodies are naturally capable of releasing earth-elemental protective magic. The skin is as hard as iron for a short period of time, but it does not last. You're not going to come across this, are you? ”

"I don't know. "Mo He doesn't understand what the demon wolf pig is, although he has been in this world for two years, he has been struggling to survive, and his understanding of this world is not deep.

"We'll take a look at it when they bring the body. If it's a demon wolf pig, then you're really amazing. "Wren was a little excited and excited.

The village chief had been sitting beside them and listening to them, and his face changed when he heard that the beast might not be a wild wolf pig but a demon wolf pig. He had heard of this kind of Warcraft, and when he thought that he had taken the villagers to fight against Warcraft, he felt scared in his heart.

While resting and waiting, Mo He asked Wren for information about other terrifying creatures in this world. Wren patiently told Mo He and Sha Anna everything he knew.

For the first time, Mo He had a more systematic understanding of the creatures of this world.

The world is called Adornore, and the creatures of Adornore's world are classified as: humans, insects, and beasts.

Humans are divided into: Terran, Dwarf, Goblin, Elf, Troll, Orc, Giant

Insects are divided into: insects, poisonous insects, magic insects, and giant insects

Beasts are divided into: animals, beasts, monsters, and behemoths

Dwarves, goblins, elves, trolls, and orcs rarely appear in the Eastern Continent (the continent where Mo He lives now) where the Terrans live. Most of them live in the Western Continent and are the co-rulers of the Western Continent. There are no continents in the south, and the northern continent is said to be the territory of the giant race, but because of the cold climate and very harsh living conditions, other races rarely set foot in the depths, and it is unknown whether there are still giant races alive in the world.

The two epic creatures, the giant worm and the behemoth, have long since disappeared, and many people think they are extinct.

Seeing that Mo He knew very little about the world's system knowledge, Wren didn't feel strange. In his opinion, Mo He should not be born in an aristocratic family, nor is he a ranger who travels in all directions, let alone an experienced old mercenary. Maybe you have a lot of combat experience, but the things you have experienced are only about people.

Finally, the man who had gone to carry the carcass of the wolf-boar returned, and the carcass of the monster the size of an ox was loaded onto an ox cart transporting crops.

Wren, Mo He, and Shaanna, as well as the village chief, gathered with the surrounding villagers to watch the monster corpse.

After Wren checked it, he whispered in Mo He's ear, "That's right! This is not an ordinary wild wolf pig. It's too big, and a normal wolfboar is about the size of a wild boar, and with the battle situation you described earlier, it's certain that it's a wolfhoar. The skin of Warcraft is generally the worst and is worth one or two gold coins (1 gold coin = 100 silver coins = 10,000 copper coins), you look at the village chief to ask for the skin, we have overfulfilled the task, and the reward of 1 silver coin is too bad. ”

After Mo He listened, he stared at Wren with an expression of disbelief.