If the pirates like him, it can only show that the title of the strongest hunter is worthless... I heard Anderson's provocation... Klein didn't respond anymore, picked up his cane, and trudged forward in the snowstorm.

Danitz followed closely behind, using the flying fire crows to disperse the snowflakes and block the cold, so that the two of them would not freeze to death.

Not bad, very self-conscious... At this moment, Klein once again felt the benefits of having servants�someone would hold an umbrella on a rainy day, and someone would keep him warm during a snowstorm!

In the vast white world, the two of them were like black dots, creaking on the snow, walking forward little by little, and it took nearly twenty minutes to reach the position pointed out by the divination stick.

"No..." Danitz looked around, but couldn't find any trace of Anderson Hood.

He didn't have any doubts about Gehrman Sparrow's "Divination Staff Finding Method", because he was the last person found.

Klein frowned slightly, activated his spiritual vision, and strengthened his inspiration.

Suddenly, he noticed that just poking forward with the cane caused the snow on the ground to collapse.

Where the collapse revealed a cavern, the rock inside was dark and glowed with firelight.

Klein squatted down, peeked inside, and found a narrow road extending out of the burrow, and at the end of the road, on a pile of red stones, strange underground plants were slowly burning. Anderson Hood was sitting beside him, leisurely A creature suspected of being a rabbit was being roasted, and the scent of fat filled the air with a warm feeling, and penetrated into the noses of Klein and Danitz.

"You guys are here? Do you want to try it? There are strange rabbits that can survive in the ice and snow." Anderson buried his body and looked at the entrance of the cave, as if greeting his companions on a picnic.

Although he didn't say any provocative words, I really wanted to hit him at this moment... Klein jumped into the hole expressionlessly, came to the fire, and felt the long-lost beauty.

Danitz followed in, looked at the flames roasting the rabbit, and at the fire crows beside him, and silently removed them all.

"You, how did you find this burrow?" Danis asked as if refusing to admit defeat, but he approached the fire honestly.

Anderson turned the rabbit stuck on the black dagger, and glanced at Danitz: "The first lesson of the hunter, observe the environment, get familiar with the environment, and use the environment."

Danitz's expression suddenly froze on his face.

Anderson looked at Gehrman Sparrow again, and said with a chuckle: "How about the hole I blasted out, isn't it good? The force is very well controlled."

While talking, he sniffed the smell in the air: "It's really fragrant. It looks like it's baked. Would you like to try it? Although I didn't bring seasoning, there is rock salt here, but it's a little bit astringent."

"Are you sure you can eat it? If it's an Extraordinary creature, you might lose control on the spot if you swallow it." Danitz tutted.

Anderson glanced at him again: "Lesson 2 for hunters, distinguishing which things in the wild are edible and which are not."

He cautiously reached out his hand, pulled one leg off, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate with relish.

Klein was about to speak when he suddenly felt a crazy and violent aura approaching from far to near outside. The coercion from a high-ranking creature seemed real, making Danitz's body tremble uncontrollably.

The breath passed through the air, and it quickly moved away from the cave below without noticing the strangeness of the cave below.

King of the North... This title flashed through Klein's mind.

While the high-altitude tyrannical breath flew by, Anderson suddenly stopped chewing until the opponent moved away, then swallowed the remaining rabbit meat in one gulp, and looked up at Gehrman Sparrow: "This is the giant dragon you mentioned ?�

Klein nodded slightly, confirming Anderson's guess.

The corners of Anderson's mouth slowly turned up, showing an expression of not knowing whether to cry or laugh: "I thought you were talking about adult or even young dragons, the one just now...

"I probably can't be a dragon hunter, I can only be a dragon dung."

The crazy and tyrannical feeling of the "King of the North" is indeed a bit scary, much stronger than the patchwork monster that can grow wild hair that I met in the "Future"... Maybe, it has a Sequence 4 and a demigod Level... Klein calmly made a judgment in his heart, without any panic or fear.

He remembered it very clearly. "Grossel's Travel Notes" clearly stated that the pirate lady was attacked by the "King of the North", tried her best and managed to escape, and met the protagonist team led by the giant Grossel. JrNovels.com