The Moon of Hatti is getting closer, and Madter's hunting party is in a hurry.

Even more anxious than they were Al, and there wasn't much time left for him.

Deep in the territory of the white wolf, there is a small river, and there is a rocky beach by the river.

The rocky terrain and proximity to the water source make it a suitable venue for Alt's training.

When he was tired from training, he would lie on the stones and blow the cool river breeze to rest for a while, and when he was thirsty, he would drink the river water directly.

He needs to seize every minute and every second and keep exercising his body.

Yesterday's herbs had an effect, and the swelling of Al's feet had subsided.

It was a good day to be.

It made him a little excited.

The wolf cub shuttles between the stones.

Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate!

As soon as I was excited, Al's training today was overdosed again!

Between a few ups and downs, Al's physical strength had reached its limit.

In his eyes, the largest and tallest boulder not far away had transformed into the figure of an "enemy".

His eyes were sharp, and he jumped with all his might, and pounced fiercely at the "enemy".

Pounce!

Right on target!

When a detached wolf claw hits a hard boulder, it is not destined to be a good thing.

Due to exhaustion, Al was hit by the force of the shock, his legs weakened, his feet slipped, and he immediately fell from the boulder.

Dangerous!

At this moment, a figure flashed, and in mid-air, Al, who had fallen, was rescued.

The rescuer grabbed Al by the neck and placed him on the ground.

When Al turned around, the strong figure of Silver Fang made him even more excited.

The excitement was followed by a wave of apprehension.

He sat down in front of Silver Fang, his head bowed and waiting for his father's reprimand.

However, it was not my father's wrath that I was waiting for.

It's the gentle caress of the silver teeth.

......

The identity of a father is very heavy.

The scale between the majesty of the father and the love of the father is extremely difficult to grasp.

A father's love is like a mountain.

It's not good, father's love is like a mountain falling apart.

Silvertooth is a competent leader, but really not a competent father.

It's not that he doesn't love his children, it's just that he is not good at communicating with them.

Today, he deliberately ended the work of the wolf king early and came to the rocky beach by the river.

His original intention was to give his children some guidance.

But the old wolf, who is not good at words, has never found the opportunity to speak.

It wasn't until Al was in danger that the old wolf was given a chance.

Give Al a certain amount of guidance, which is what Silver Fang wants to do the most.

Silver Fang: "The strength of the White Wolf Clan is not just the pursuit of extreme speed."

Silver Fang: "To survive in the jungle, it's far more important to use your talent than to push your limits."

Al doesn't seem to understand.

But what my father said must be remembered.

There will always be a day when you will understand.

Silver Fang: "Strength is a tricky thing, it can make or break you!"

Silver Fang: "Al, don't lose your way by overindulgence in the pursuit of power."

While teaching Al and motioning for Al to follow, Silverfang turned and walked towards the forest.

Father and son quickly disappeared into the forest.

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In Igdrasil.

Whether or not you have a magic crystal is the fundamental difference between an animal and a monster.

The different levels of magic crystals are the best evidence to distinguish the level of the monsters.

Wind Rabbit, a low-level magical beast with the lowest level of magic crystals.

Although the Wind Rabbit does not have great strength, an adult Wind Rabbit has a speed that can rival that of a white wolf.

With Al's current strength, it is still a little difficult to hunt the wind rabbit.

With the advantage of his size, the Wind Rabbit shuttles through the bushes and causes a lot of trouble for Al.

He followed Silverfang's instructions and kept tracking down his assigned target.

Father's guidance came to Al's mind.

Silverfang: Use your talents!

In order to behave well in front of my father.

Now Al, full of power.

He poured his strength into his legs, opened the way with an iron head, and slammed into the bushes regardless of it.

Along the way, broken branches and leaves flew sideways.

Al's actions startle the target Wind Rabbit.

In the squeaky sound, a green halo enveloped the whole body.

[Accelerate! 】

With the blessing of skills, the wind rabbit speed is at full speed.

With a single jump, a few changes of direction were out of Al's line of sight.

Depend on!

This rabbit is a fool!

I lost my goal.

Al's eyes were red.

He didn't want to lose face in front of his father.

In order to save the defeat, he could only grit his teeth and keep up.

The wolf clan has excellent vision, and the sense of smell is even more powerful.

With the residual smell in the air, he kept searching for the traces of the wind rabbit.

Silver Fang: Predicting the actions of your prey and taking the lead is always more effective than chasing your prey!

Al began to think seriously about his actions.

On the left side is the river, the wind rabbit can't swim, it can't run towards the river.

There is a large open area not far ahead, and it is easy to expose yourself without covering.

The Wind Rabbit will definitely turn right at the end of the forest!

Right!

Al no longer followed the direction of the wind rabbit's escape, but went straight to the depths of the dense forest on the right.

......

The other side.

The little white rabbit confronts the big bad wolf.

Due to the suppression of the bloodline, the wind rabbit completely lost its proportion.

Even if the other party was just a young wolf, the wind rabbit was scared a lot.

Forward, forward, forward.

Damn, there's a big open space ahead!

The panic of having nowhere to hide made it turn to the right without thinking.

......

The Wind Rabbit is a low-level magical beast, and the small amount of mana reserves in its body cannot support the long-term consumption of acceleration skills.

It is impossible for it to maintain the limit speed all the time.

Soon, the green light on its body disappeared, and its speed immediately slowed down.

That's when it happened.

Al, who had been lying in ambush in a nearby tree, launched a surprise attack.

The power of his limbs exploded instantly, and he slapped the trunk of the tree hard, bursting out at a much faster speed than usual.

The body shot out like a projectile, rushing down from the tree where it was hiding, and shooting in the direction of the wind rabbit's escape.

Intercept!

One hit hits!

Al clawed the Wind Rabbit under him.

Caught it!

Got it, I caught it!

Al paid no attention to the Wind Rabbit's struggle at his feet.

He was basking in the joy of victory.

He didn't just catch the Wind Rabbit.

He also seized the opportunity to prove himself in front of his father.

It worked!

I did it!

He finally tasted the joy of victory.

Perform a hunt for the first time on your own.

And the object of hunting is still an adult wind rabbit.

With a victorious look, Al excitedly looked back at the silver fangs that slowly walked out.

Silver Fang returned the favor with an approving look.

Although Al's actions left much to be desired.

But overall, the results were satisfactory.

In particular, Al's comprehension is worthy of recognition.

Just as Silverfang was about to compliment Al again.

A few rapid wolf howls from the depths of the forest interrupted the communication between the two.

Woohoo, whoop, whoop!!

Silver Fang quickly looked up in the direction the voice had come from.

This is the signal of the demon wolf calling for his companions.

As soon as there is such a call.

That means that a wolf pack is in danger, and the leader of the pack is asking for help from the nearby demon wolf.

At this time, regardless of the species, regardless of bloodline, all demon wolves who hear the call should respond as long as they can go.

Now there are only two white wolves nearby, father and son.

Silverfang looked down at Al, who put the right to respond to his son.

Al's gaze was unusually determined.

After getting my father's inquiry.

He sang without hesitation.

Woohoo!

All kinds of wolves howl in the forest.

About three or four wolves responded.

Silver Fang was very satisfied with Al's choice.

The reason why the demon wolf was able to gain a foothold in the Nameless Forest.

Strength, unity, and courage are all indispensable!

Now that they have answered the call, the wolf clan will definitely go.

Al let go of the Wind Rabbit and followed Silver Fang as he headed straight for the wolves calling for help.

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