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Chapter 8 The Crying Slave
Before adulthood, one could only engage in activities at the foot of the mountain, but now Small Knife was able to reach the hillside.
However, he was stopped when he brought the slave along.
Realizing the situation, he took out the piece of bone.
He crushed it directly, and a black mist erged, falling upon Small Knife’s forehead, leaving a mark representing a hunter.
Beep: You have obtained the Veteran Hunter mark, and you can freely enter and exit the tribe.
This entire scene left the slave shocked.
Beep: Having seen the Veteran Hunter mark, the slave’s affinity 30, now: 35.
The scattered thatched houses on the hillside, any adult hunter was eligible to choose one, but after reaching Level 10 adulthood, there was no more free daily food of two coarse grain buns; everything relied on hunting for survival.
"So, Small Knife has co of age, huh? There’s just an empty house next to mine, with a small piece of hillside field, pretty good." Small Knife was looking for a place to settle, and Military Dagger happened to pass by. He was slightly surprised to see the muscular child slave following Small Knife, motioning with a nod.
Especially upon approaching and seeing the mark on Small Knife’s forehead, his expression turned into complete disbelief.
Currently in the Wugubu Tribe, the most renowned player was Military Dagger.
He was already at Level 15, undeniably the top expert, as others had just reached Level 10 adulthood.
Military Dagger was also the first player to own a private slave, and at that mont, he carried a large bow, which he had crafted himself. It was very well made, and it was this skill that earned him the tribe witch’s favor, allowing him to stand out early and reach Level 15.
However, he still remained a hunter. The Level 15 trial task wasn’t sothing he planned to tackle shortly, nor did he have the confidence to complete it; it required thorough preparation. Yet, seeing this person having already completed the Level 15 trial task and possessing the Veteran Hunter mark, one could imagine his inner shock.
"I’ll take a look first." Small Knife greeted with a smile.
This made Military Dagger want to speak but then restrain himself, finally choosing to simply nod with a smile.
Very soon, Small Knife had surveyed the entire hillside. Many vacant thatched houses with small courtyard fields were found.
However, Small Knife ultimately chose a more remote corner, obstructed by a large tree. If not looked for carefully, it wouldn’t really be found.
The courtyard field here was quite poor, but did Small Knife care!
Are we lacking a bit of food!
Slave (Unnad): Wugubu Tribe Strong Child: Level 4. Experience: 36|40. Life: 76%, Level Cap: 5.
Skills: Strong: Much stronger than ordinary children.
Status: Hungry.
"Hungry, aren’t you?" Small Knife took out a piece of at.
This made the slave look at Small Knife with so hesitancy: "Master, is this, is this for ."
"Of course!"
The slave had no right to eat at.
Beep: The slave’s affinity 10, now: 45
"Once you finish eating, clean our house." Small Knife waved his hand indifferently and left.
Having reached adulthood, many places are no longer restrictive.
First, he went to the witch’s cave, where one could trade items.
There were no stone-based gear; even the poorest were bone-based. The bone weapons, just like finely-crafted jade, were extrely exquisite, and there were even tal weapons.
However, the first thing Small Knife noticed was several black bones full of patterns.
War Ghost Pattern: Skill, seals a Level 30 war ghost, can be sealed within the body, nurtured by essence blood, summonable during combat. Not enough battle rit, cannot be exchanged.
Cannibal Head: Level 30, a fruit of the Human Head Willow, can be parasitic, not enough battle rit, cannot be exchanged.
...!
Small Knife swallowed with excitent; there were so many good things, but almost all were unconventional paths, and without battle rit, they couldn’t be purchased.
Items purchasable with money were rather ordinary.
Even so, Small Knife only had ten Bone Coins.
The hunted ga hadn’t been sold, temporarily stored in the warehouse over there. The Iron-toothed Rat’s teeth had a tallic sheen, surprisingly containing iron, selling them brought ten Bone Coins.
Whereas the Iron-toothed Rat, sans the front teeth, weighed almost ten catty, but the purchase price was only five Bone Coins? Isn’t it better to stew and eat it ourselves?
The Elite Gale Rabbit offered a price of one thousand Bone Coins, but precisely because it was valuable, Small Knife planned to eat it himself, its nutrition absolutely abundant.
He took out the Wind Crystal, which imdiately piqued the Old Witch’s interest, willing to purchase it for one thousand Bone Coins, and it could also be made into Witch dicine, permanently improving speed.
No need to say anything more! This thing, when brought back to reality, to enhance one’s basic ability, must be consud personally, task imdiately accepted.
Task: Wind Spirit Potion, seek corresponding materials, can be manufactured into a Wind Spirit Potion that permanently enhances one point of agility.
Materials: Wind Crystal: 1 (already obtained) Wind Spirit Grass: 10 (not obtained), Fierce Beast Heart Blood: 1 drop. (not obtained), Manufacturing Cost: 1000 Bone Coins.
He hurried back to the warehouse, retrieving the prepared Bone Spearhead!
Ordinary quality for one Bone Coin, good grade for two Bone Coins, premium quality for four Bone Coins.
Converted all into Bone Coins, finally surpassing one hundred Bone Coins.
Then he retrieved the stored hunted ga.
He scattered ordinary Bone Powder, casting a skill, reviving a Level 5 Skeleton.
Beep: Cast White Bone Revival Skill, proficiency 1.
The Skeleton carried the ga and followed alongside him.
Along the way, Small Knife spent 100 Bone Coins to buy the first Skill Book, also a section of black bone with engravings.
Dissection Skill: Skill, used for breaking down ga, slight chance to improve quality.
Returning to the thatched house, the slave was cleaning.
"Pause for a mont, co, eat at with !" Small Knife took out more at.
With their affinity increased by two points, the two quickly ate their fill, and then Small Knife took out two wooden spears, instructing the slave to practice together.
After the slave was exhausted first, seeing how he had absorbed the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi from the at, gained three points of experience, Small Knife began difficult practicing alone.
When the slave recovered, he gave him more at to eat.
This ti it only yielded one affinity point.
However, after eating his fill and exercising to exhaustion, he finally gained enough experience.
As the master, Small Knife controlled, advancing him to Level 5.
Beep: Congratulations, your slave (Unnad) has reached Level 5, gaining a Skill Bar.
Note: Reached the level cap, unable to advance further.
Then Small Knife handed over the Black Bone Skill Book, Dissection Skill.
Learn it.
The muscular child slave looked at Small Knife in amazent, then at the Black Bone, his arm trembling in excitent, soon followed by tears.
"Is it really that touching!"
Beep: Your slave has learned Dissection Skill, affinity 20, now: 67.
"What’s there to be so moved about? Get to work." Small Knife tossed the Iron-toothed Rat to him.
And a stone knife.
Hmm, naturally made in reality, didn’t require much roughness. The uncle’s crafted stone knife was of top grade quality, surpassing premium quality.
The slave imdiately picked up the stone knife excitedly and got busy.
"Is it really that exciting?" Small Knife shook his head.
The Iron-toothed Rat had an odd appearance, not sothing people could break down if brought to the real world, making the slave the most suitable choice.
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