The fisherman druid is in another world

Chapter 103 Good luck is fate

Chapter 103 Good luck is fate

It must be said that Luo Bo's luck is not bad at the moment.

His decision can coincide with the changes in the situation and turn danger into safety. This is a sign of good luck.

The demon warlord Valazar's bounty of one million soul coins this time was quite impressive, and he was in the limelight for a while. The increase in popularity and reputation alone won him a lot of benefits.

And behind this, there is Nagash’s advice and support.

It's a gimmick, an advertisement, and a lot of money. The key is that in recent times, nothing major has happened, so the price for being on the list is low. There is a reward of one million soul coins for a sixteen-year-old boy, which is full of topicality.

So as soon as the reward was announced, all kinds of monsters and monsters came on the road.

Fortunately, the bounty was posted in Furnace Castle, and most bounty hunters could not open the door on their own like Gibran of the Ring of Truth.

The cost of the key is also a problem. Bounty hunters are there to make money, but most people who have the financial resources are reluctant to spend money like this once they get started.

And those with financial resources often don’t need such pretense. They mobilize their connections and let others find the target first, just like the nobles use hounds to drive away the prey when hunting. They take action at the right time, directly ride on the face, and harvest the head. , this is the style of a high-level bounty hunter.

After all, the reputation of a high-level bounty hunter is quite valuable. If you don't take action, you will definitely hit the target with zero failure rate. Just because of this reputation, do you dare to ask customers for high prices? It is a must!
  Although Luo Bo didn't know that the encirclement was forming and countless people were rushing to this area, he paid attention to time and rushed on rainy days, which undoubtedly increased the difficulty of hunting.

Of course, this also has something to do with his walking ability.

Wanting to walk more and get less wet in the rain, he started running, using the trick he had played in the polar night land, going up the mountain as if walking on flat ground, and going down the mountain with a swooping bonus. It was like a roller coaster. There is no need to go around the mountains, which is too much of a way out.

By the time we rested at night, we had crossed the misty mountainous area and entered the Fire Swamp.

Just by the name, you can tell it's not a good place.

When ordinary people come here, they are just seeking death.

Especially this season, it already has the flavor of the Scottish Highland swamps.

If you fall into it casually, without the help of friends or special measures, you will sink into the mud.

The coldness can ensure that the corpse does not rot for many years, becoming a tool for the evil spirit, and it is also easy to produce methane, which is how the strange fire comes from.

Of course, to understand it from another perspective, this is called a wetland, this is called the lungs of the planet, a natural ecological park.

For Robb, that's pretty much it.

Anyway, his resistance to evil is high enough now, and he also has the Holy King System. When the darkness can't do anything to him, what he can see is basically beautiful. It's just that some of them cannot be used for the time being.

Finding a dry and safe shelter in the swamp is not easy.

But if you're a druid and you happen to have enough mana, that's not a problem at all.

Robbo chose a small tree that was a bit unviable.

A large piece of its bark had been chewed away by some wild beast. After living unhealthyly for a while, it looked like it was about to be soaked to pieces.

Birth, Birth, Birth.

When it grows into a big tree, the fatal wounds of the past become minor injuries and minor troubles.

In the process of growth, with a little restraint, a palm-like skeleton can be formed between the branches to hold up a platform.

If he didn't want the fire to attract trouble, Robbo could even build a campfire on the platform after laying it out.

At this time, he unconsciously began to miss the fire series again.

People are always entangled with what is not gained and what is lost.

His current endurance, or physical fitness, is only thirteen. The key is that his body fat content is not high. He looks quite toned, but he has no fat and is not resistant to freezing.

This swamp is already heavy with water vapor, it is raining, and it is open and windy can easily pass through it. The feeling of stability is really colder than the dry freeze of about minus ten degrees Celsius.

Feng's heart felt like it was twitching, it was so refreshing.

At this time, how could you not miss the feeling of "I am a fire"?
  Of course, it would be impossible for him to unseal the "Book of the Holy King" just for such a thing.

There are costs, but he is not rich enough to not be short of money.     Then just freeze it.

So this night Luo Bo had a bit of suffering, but after four hours, he was able to sleep enough under the force of his biological clock.

Naturally, the sanctuary in my heart has also gone, and I can’t miss a single day in my work diary.

He set out before dawn the next day, around four o'clock in the morning to be precise. Instead of freezing, it was better to take a few steps to relax his muscles and activate his blood circulation, which would keep him warmer.

And this afternoon, an eagle hovered above the big tree for a while, and finally landed on a branch and rested for a while.

This is the bounty hunter's spiritual bird. He noticed something strange about the tree and observed it carefully.

It was finally determined that this was caused by life magic.

At this point, the bounty hunter was less than a day's journey from Robo.

Of course, that's not how the score is calculated. Falcon's ability to travel is not something Robbo can compare to.

But this day inherited the usual cloudy weather and occasional rain.

Although the falcon is powerful, it can fly above rain clouds and cannot effectively observe the ground. If it flies under rain clouds, its feathers will get wet or even struck by lightning, which is very embarrassing.

On this afternoon, Luo Bo walked out of the swamp and entered the unknown forest.

Now it's better. It's like finding a druid in the forest. It's harder than finding a mouse in a wheat field.

Rats are just better at taking advantage of the terrain and environment, but big trees and small animals have enough intelligence to inform the druid.

Therefore, although some people had already predicted the route and caught up with him through means such as aerial beasts, they did not alert the snake, but waited for Luo Bo to walk out of the jungle.

After all, the Holy Son of Nature has not been the Holy Son for a long time, and human habits have not yet been reversed. Bounty hunters speculated that he would go to human settlements.

It was also on this day that the people at Natural Dome also obtained information.

Although the Holy Son of Nature had many means of escaping and was not short of guards around him, the Archdruids decided to send two people together to participate in it in case of need.

Things are getting worse and worse, but the person involved, Luo Bo, is temporarily unaware of it because he is in the eye of the storm. He only waits for an introduction and then attacks with all his swords and arrows.

Let’s have a saturation strike storm.

After all, the bounty hunters are not stupid. They know that this Holy Son of Nature is not trivial. Therefore, in the first stage, they need to work together to bake this cake. In the second stage, everyone will show their special abilities and whoever grabs it will get it.

As for why they are so united, it is because of the unspoken rules of the industry and the bounty association behind them.

Although this Bounty Association is not as impressive as the Continental Hotel in Quick Killer, it is also recognized as the arbiter of the industry.

There are cases where even the gods are helpless because they made money and were protected by the Bounty Association.

The Bounty Association also thoughtfully provides various services such as bodyguards and bill collection.

Then, when a group of bounty hunters are willing to insure this matter and collect a large deposit, the arbitration of the Bounty Association will come into effect. Anyone who breaks the rules will be hunted down by the Bounty Association.

But this time the bonus provider is a devil, whose reputation has always been shady, and who likes to play some little tricks.

For example, if a hunter dies unexpectedly, the bounty will be saved.

If the Bounty Association intervenes, the money will be guaranteed.

So, as an organization that standardizes industry standards, makes it more professional, and promotes the industry's prosperity, how many practitioners will not give up some of their face?
  Therefore, although the price of one million soul coins is quite high, it really does not mean that those big names are disobeying the rules of the Bounty Association.

These big names are themselves rule makers and beneficiaries.

Rather than being a big shot, living at the mercy of others to varying degrees, what needs to be considered is that you have a life to make money, and you have a life to spend money.

As for the bottom layer, sorry, the information channels they have often determine that they can only get the nth-hand information and pick up some leftovers to eat. Unless there are special circumstances, there is no way to get the first soup in time. .

But without the reckless man who punched the old master to death to disrupt the situation, things lacked unexpected variables, and Luo Bo, who had the good fortune, ushered in a turning point without any surprises - Fool Ellen's minimum three-day adjustment period ,it's over……

(End of this chapter)

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