Following Ronald's decision, Bruno smiled slightly, and he followed closely behind Ronald and ran to the source of the voice.

Upon arriving at the source of the sound, Ronald saw a large nest like a hornet's nest formed by sticking twigs and hay mixed with the secretions of poisonous flies under a cedar tree that needed to be hugged by two people. Near the nest were a few poisonous flies, buzzing and flapping their cyan membranous wings up and down. He found that the flies were large, with eight slender hooked legs, about the size of a goose, and a bony spike at the base of their elongated abdomen.

Bruno's slight reminder came: "Watch out for their tail bone spurs, there are stunning toxins there. If it is injected too much, it can even lead to death. ”

Ronald just stared at the five poisonous flies: "I know, I've heard about it before." After observing for a while, he turned his head to Bruno: "I'm alone, okay?"

After thinking about it for a while, Bruno said his judgment: "I'm afraid it's a little dangerous. ”

Ronald nodded: "Then I'll go first, and then you can support me when it doesn't work, how about it?"

Bruno smiled and lifted his felt hat: "As you wish, Mr. Ronald." Before he could finish speaking, Bruno saw Ronald impatiently raise his sword and rush towards the poison fly. Shaking his head with a smile, Bruno clenched the knife in his hand, ready to rescue at any time.

Buzz.

Seeing that some of their prey were killing themselves, the poisonous flies swooped down on Ronald with their membranous wings.

In the face of the swooping of poisonous flies, he made an unhurried stop and rolled backwards, perfectly dodging their attacks. As they sped upward, Ronald swung his sword deftly. A cloud of blue slime burst out of one of the poisonous flies, splashing and stinking all over the ground. And that wasn't the end of it, he jumped and aimed his weapon at another poison fly that hadn't yet fully flown high.

Burst!

The corpse, cut in two, fell down mixed with blue blood.

Seeing this scene, Bruno couldn't help but marvel at his skillful skills, and his inner evaluation of Ronald was much higher.

This kid's swordsmanship is so exquisite, completely different from those fancy moves taught by the academy, and compared to his age, this contrast is really too great! What kind of training has he received? and magic skills...... By the way, when he bandaged him, there was a snow mark on his shoulder. Also, the shoulder blades on his back are different from normal people, and there are some strange protrusions......

After thinking about it, he decided to do some research with his friend after completing the deal with the pygmies.

While Bruno was thinking about these things, Ronald dealt with two more poisonous flies.

"It's up to you!"

Ronald let out a loud roar that brought Bruno back to his senses. He saw that Ronald was pointing to the poisonous fly in the air, and motioned for his help to solve it.

"Hah! It's flying too high, there's nothing you can do with it. Bruno laughed and teased, flicking the knife in his hand.

Syllable.

The only remaining poisonous fly finally fell.

Ronald defended unconvinced: "That's because it didn't dare to fly down, otherwise I would have solved it a long time ago." Seeing that he was bending down and pulling out the knife, Ronald remembered the task of collecting the poison sac: "By the way, do you want the poison sac of the poison fly?"

After wiping the knife clean and putting it in the inner pocket of his large open-chested shawl, Bruno smiled and asked, "Are you short of money?"

Ronald was stunned for a moment: "I don't have many gold coins in my hand." ”

Ha ha.

Bruno laughed heartily: "When you get to the place I said, you can not only improve your strength, but also make more money." His eyes narrowed slightly: "Well, it's up to you." ”

Ronald's expression was calm and he nodded seriously: "I understand." ”

Seeing that Ronald had already taken a big step, Bruno hurried to follow.

If you have more experience and more combat experience...... To be able to become a ninth-level magic swordsman at such a young age, this kid's qualifications and potential ......

Looking up at the figure walking briskly ahead, Bruno couldn't help but sigh at the strength of that guy again.

The two walked for another three days, and then they came to the brown fruit of the Shaolin abbot pattern after the 80s.

Once inside, Ronald looked around and saw that it was about the same as a human village--- with a wooden fence protecting the village and a plantation next to it. However, the inhabitants are black dwarves who are only half their own height, and they have replaced human houses with tents full of pointed wooden stakes.

He looked at them very carefully, and found that these pygmies had rough faces, thick voices, and spoke a non-standard lingua franca. But Ronald judged from Bruno's conversation with them that their surnames were quite mild. At the same time, he also discovers that there are other adventurers here.

It seems that they have also come here to buy poppies from the black dwarves, he thought.

At this time, Bruno was patiently gesturing with an elder-looking pygmie, and soon they negotiated the price. He opened the wooden box, took out fifty gold coins from the hidden compartment, and handed them to the elder. The old man crouched on the ground, counting the number of gold coins one by one. Bruno, on the other hand, also squatted down, patiently watching the elder's slow movements.

Ronald estimated that the old man had counted for at least ten minutes.

After counting, the elder nodded in satisfaction and pulled out a small bottle of white powder from the cloth bag around his waist.

After putting away the vial, Bruno spoke to him at a slow pace and stood up excitedly: "Alright, I'm done." ”

Ronald nodded and quietly followed him. After walking for a while, he asked, "Do you need fifty gold coins for just such a small bottle?"

"Haha, you don't understand what it does. The excitement on Bruno's face had not yet dissipated: "Forget it, it's useless to talk to you, anyway, this thing is very helpful for my research." ”

Ronald didn't intend to ask any more, but as he walked, Bruno couldn't help himself, and he babbled on the use of poppy powder.

After listening, Ronald couldn't help but gasp: "This, if it is not used well, is it equivalent to slow surname poison?"

Bruno nodded seriously: "That's right, unlike external injuries, this can't even be cured by the church's 'holy healing technique'. In addition, even if it is used as a drug, it is also quite dangerous in itself, which is why the church is listed as a banned drug. ”

Then, he proudly told the story of how he went to the cemetery to steal the body.

"Haha, I happened to be studying the anatomy of the human body at that time, so I wandered around the cemetery every day. As soon as I saw someone buried, I would sneak the body out in the middle of the night. He was immersed in his past, and his face was intoxicated: "It was a crazy and wonderful time." ”

"That's right, that's when I met him!" he slapped his thigh excitedly, "I didn't expect to meet my peers at the cemetery." Oh oh oh, no, he's not technically a doctor......"

His words suddenly paused as Ronald tugged at his coat.

"What's wrong, Ronald?"

Ronald didn't say anything, he just pouted, and gestured to the front--- four gray wolves were whining and digging the grass, saliva dripping from their slightly open mouths, and greed on their yellow fangs.

Bruno's face didn't change: "Oh, oh, it's a wolf." It seems that I was talking patronizing just now, and I actually lowered my vigilance, but fortunately you are here, Ronald. ”

Hearing his compliment, Ronald just smiled helplessly and pulled his weapon out. No wonder he was hunted down by the church, this guy's brain is crazy...... Moreover, it seems that there are too many words......

Seeing that Ronald was about to make a move, Bruno stopped him: "It's just a few gray wolves, don't worry about it." He picked up a stone and threw it at the head of one of the gray wolves.

Woo!

A splash of scarlet scarlet erupted in midair, and the gray wolf was smashed upside down and flew out. The rest of the gray wolves were startled, and they immediately dispersed far away, and their previous fierce gaze quickly turned to uneasy.

Bruno glanced at Ronald triumphantly: "Let's go." ”

Ronald put away his sword and stopped looking at the wolves.

Whining!

Behind them, there were several terrible wolf howls.

When he was preparing to camp at dusk, Ronald suggested the idea of learning to hunt with Bruno, and Bruno readily agreed, and he took Ronald around the camp a few times. Along the way, Ronald has maintained a learning attitude and carefully observed his actions.

Soon, Bruno found a lump of feces around. He looked down and studied it, and then came to a conclusion: "It's a wild boar, pay attention to the pace, don't make a sound, let's look for it again." ”

Seeing the confusion in Ronald's eyes, he whispered about the habits of several animals common in the forest, how to identify feces, and how to track them.

Ronald listened attentively, keeping this knowledge in his heart.

"When I go back, I'll tell you more details, and get this wild boar first. ”

Ronald nodded, "Okay." ”

The two followed the trail left by the wild boar, and soon found an anomaly in a thatched bush. Seeing the swaying fat prey, Bruno curled the corners of his mouth, and the knife in his hand slammed into the boar's neck.

Whew!

The boar wailed and rolled a few times, then stopped moving.

He took the lead and walked over: "Come, I'll teach you how to deal with your prey!"

Ronald hurriedly followed, carefully observing his handling methods. He saw that Bruno pulled out the knife in his neck and made a clean cut in the boar's abdomen, draining the blood and removing the internal organs.

While Bruno was dealing with his prey, he also stopped from time to time to patiently explain to Ronald. When they returned, they continued to communicate while eating roast pig. After that, Ronald continued to learn this knowledge from him, and after another five days, Ronald was able to barely catch his prey.

"Good job!" Bruno looked at the hare Ronald was holding in his hand and praised with a smile, "You learn very quickly, I don't have anything to teach you." ”

Ronald scratched the back of his head and smiled a little embarrassedly: "That's because you taught well." ”

Ha ha.

Bruno grinned happily: "In that case, then today's dinner will be handed over to you." ”

He confidently responded: "No problem, make sure you are satisfied!"