It was night, the deck of Jianfeng. A holy light gate opened out of thin air.

When the Lord Lord and the female butler walked out with the adventure team, they had already arrived near the Wind Stone. This is the Creator Stand Stone from Scar Village. The teleportation point of the judgment angel Shulia is becoming more and more accurate. Practice makes perfect also for the angels. Lord Lord Lord deeply understands this (?).

"Sir?" A familiar call came from a Solstheim Pine.

"Freya." Lord Lord did not have a dark vision. But the perspective of the energy spirit body that disappeared in a flash has already seen the origin of the life of the female warrior Freya. In fact, if you look closely, everyone's energy spirit circuits are different, just like everyone's DNA is different. This means that every soul is unique. Previously, Lord Lord had already performed "spiritual memory" on the female warrior Freya in his mind. This is the origin memory method from the depths of the soul, transcending all known real imaging. No matter how the physical characteristics of the "memory body" change, the energy spirit memory will not change.

"Sir, you are finally here." The female warrior Freya slid down a rope from the branches at a high place and trotted to Wu Chen.

"To resist the bear man?" Wu Chen heard from the female werewolf Yodis that many werewolf and bear man's revenge, as well as bloody hunting and counter-kill between humans and beast-turned people. Don't forget that this isolated island is the Blood Moon hunting ground of the hunting god Helsin. Surviving on Sotherheim Island for thousands of years, the hunters of Scarr village learned to be as cautious as possible early.

"Yes, sir." Freya's tone was not as agile and relaxed as her skills: "Wulf Wild-Blood found the traces of the bear man. Although the blood moon has not yet arrived, we have prepared in advance. Store the fur, food that has passed through this winter, repair the houses as much as possible, pile up woods... and forge armor and shields."

"I guess this is Wolf Wild Blood, the hunter of your village." Lord Lord smiled.

"Yes, you know again, sir." The female warrior Freya seemed very afraid of the wilderness slightly away from the village, so she didn't want to stay for a moment: "Please come with me."

"Okay." The Lord of the Lord also saw her worries. This is the way to survive for Scar Hunter. It is not just a simple fear.

The blizzard was getting heavier and heavier. Until he arrived at the river source on the upper reaches of Lake Fyarding and saw the torches of the hunter camp guarding the suspension bridge, Freya, who was traveling all the way, slowed down a little: "Sir, we are here."

"Friya, is it you?" A low greeting came from the wind and snow.

"It's me, Wolf." Freya shook the torch in her hand: "Behind her is the lord I mentioned."

"Okay. Let them in." The heavy wooden door slowly rose, and under the alert of the tower archers, several fur hunters raised fire to greet them.

This is a relatively simple bridgehead, used to defend the ice trench suspension bridge leading to Scarr Village behind. Judging from the murderous aura, the threat to Scarr Village is no less than the Raven Town that the Lord just obtained.

"Salute to you, Lord Baron." Walking into the warm hunter camp, a bearded Nord hunter stood up to greet him: "My name is Wolf Wild Blood, Scar's first hunter."

"Okay, Wolf." Lord Lord responded with full kindness: "What happened here? Why is there an annihilation in the blizzard?"

"Every winter, the ashes from the Angry Mountains (Red Mountains) are getting closer and closer. Lord, the entire island is invaded, and we are no exception." Wolf Wild Blood told the Lord a cruel reality: "Especially the embers of the burned forests in the south of the island are more polluted than the outbreak of the Red Mountains back then. The ash wind that keeps blowing on the island all year round almost all comes from the southern ash wasteland. However, the ash wind from the Red Mountains is getting farther and farther away from us. I heard that the morning breeze has slowed down from the catastrophe of the Red Year, which is good news for the dark elves and us."

"It's true." The Lord asked the members of Ravenstone Town. They also said that the ashes wasteland after the burning of Hestham Forest in the south is the largest source of pollution on Sotherheim Island. Moreover, the ashes monsters produced by the heart stone veins spreading across the southern islands formed by the Red Mountain eruption and the burning tree spirits born after the burning of the forest have all exacerbated the crisis in the southern wasteland. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a natural disaster and man-made disaster, and it is not an exaggeration to continue to poison it.

"Sir, we often say that the Red Mountain is far away from us, and the wasteland is very close to us." Wolf Yexue's words are easy to understand and philosophical.

"So as the first hunter, what kind of hunting wisdom can you share with us?" Lord Lord used chat to bring the distance closer. This is a common method used by newcomers.

"The first wisdom I taught Scar Hunter is to ask yourself a simple question when the bow and arrow aims at the prey: Should I really kill this beast? We only take what we need and maintain unity with nature." Wolf Wild Blood replied in a deep voice: "Sir, Scar Hunting is not for interest, but for survival. We believe that all creatures have the right to live as they wish, and when we get what we need from them, we thank the beasts for their gifts. The less we disturb the land and the beasts in it, the more we can respect the wishes of the 'Everything Creator'. So the second wisdom is to remember to hunt only when needed."

"What prey do you usually hunt?" The Lord nodded happily. This is indeed one of the ancient Nord customs. It is a completely different belief from the believers of Helsin who pursue "hunting all preys that can be hunted". Of course, because of the rigorousness, many powerful hunters also led to the departure of many powerful hunters, and established the Thirsk Meal Hall on the southern shore of Lake Fjaerding.

"Deer, bear and small animals provide us with most of the skin and flesh. Sometimes, when wolves (people) become too bold and threaten the village, we also cut off their overproliferation populations by hunting." Wolf Wild Blood said the truth.

"Apart from that, what else can the First Hunter do?" Wu Chen was very curious about "First Member" and "First Hunter".

"When hunting large prey, I will lead the hunters to track the beasts and choose the best hunting ground." Wolf Wild Blood shrugged: "That's all, sir."

Choosing hunting targets and hunting grounds is obviously an irreplaceable ability for the most experienced hunter. The Lord asked the point: "So as the first hunter, how do you define the bear man?"

"Twisted beasts, the curse of Helsin. The real bears are noble and great wild animals. But the demons have no skills to create, so they have defiled the work of the 'Everything Creator'. I have heard of some people, either cursed or willingly turned into those mean things. This is obviously a pitiful fate. I am afraid that one of them has fallen on my brother." Wolf Wild Blood finally spoke out the crisis facing the village. A Scar Hunter who turned into a bear man.

"Do you know where your brother might have gone?" Lord Lord keenly found the breakthrough in this side plot.

"He left a long time ago, and it's hard to say the specific destination. As far as I know, it may be in the hammer drop, or in the sky, but some people say it's nearby. If you happen to meet him, be careful. As a Scar Hunter, he is a fierce warrior. If he becomes the more savage side, he may have become a deadly bear man." Wolf Yexu looked at Wu Chen: "As you see, we set up camp here to guard against the bear man's attacks. Whether he is my brother or not."

"What made your brother become a bear man?" Lord Lord must ask clearly about this important plot clue.

"He never felt the call of the 'Universal Creator' like me. But we should seek peace with nature anyway, but he has a keen insight into domination and power, and is too fascinated by unnatural powers. You can feel the evil and powerful force by just looking at the beasts twisted by demons on the island. This is not the fate of anyone I and my tribesmen want. It is not the fate of my brother I want. I want to say, sir. When I saw him last, my brother's eyes flashed with wild light. It was the darkest moment of my life, and I was worried that he would fall into the glacier Bear Man and become one of them. What's more terrifying is that there are variants that are stronger than Bear Man."

"Sir, the bear man on the glacier seems to be experiencing a riot." The female warrior Freya whispered and told Wu Chen: "I suspect... it was the claw of revenge initiated by the Frost Moon Wolves."

"Ah." Wu Chen also thought of: "The female werewolf Yodis."
Chapter completed!