Having a powerful lord as a father figure, what's wrong with just wanting to draw cards?

Although the members of the Northern Luoshimen clan came to protect their young master, Forty-Seven was different; he came to gain experience alongside Domi.

There's no need to wait until a dangerous moment to act; on the contrary, he needs to act more often.

“Hey, sit down and relax,” Domi’s gaze fell on the adventurer’s nameplate at Albert’s waist:

"I'd like to see what kind of strength a typical C-rank adventurer team has in this day and age."

Chapter 123, Section 122: This is really interesting, let's watch the drama unfold.

Awoo~ Awoo~~

The long, distinctive howl of the snow wolf echoed on both sides of the carriage.

Countless white afterimages seemed to flash past between the dense tree trunks, moving at extremely high speeds, forming a pincer movement from both sides.

It seems they've got them cornered.

Snow wolves have always hunted in packs, always coming out in full force, including the old and the young, which is an exceptionally united group in the animal kingdom.

Being targeted by them is definitely not a pleasant thing.

The assassin had barely jumped onto the carport when she caught a glimpse of their shadows:

"One head, two heads, three heads... twenty-one heads."

"Tsk, getting entangled with them will definitely take a lot of time."

She stomped on the bicycle shed, making a loud thud, and shouted, "Hey~ Captain, it's about twenty-one heads!"

"Roger that!" Albert said to the other team members as if he had just received some extra money.

"There's no need to run away if there are only twenty-one. Come with me to wipe them out. Snow wolves' pelts can fetch a lot of money!"

The burly man, who had been positioned as the tank, stood up, patted the driver on the shoulder to signal him to stop, and cheerfully shouted:

"Yeah, let's use this money to have a good meal in the new town. I've heard that barbecue in the North is really good with strong liquor!"

"The fragrant oils and mellow wine mix in my mouth, the feeling... tsk tsk tsk, I can't wait!"

"Ah, all you ever think about is eating~" The pastor next to her covered her mouth and giggled.

The blond swordsman, with his ordinary-looking face, couldn't wait any longer, sharpening his knife as if ready to pounce on the pigs and sheep.

Seeing the team members' high spirits, Captain Albert was also inspired. As soon as the carriage came to a stop, he raised his arm and shouted:

"set off!"

"Oh!"

Hmm~

Domi praised the atmosphere within Albert's team.

This is the kind of atmosphere that an adventurer's party, teetering on the edge of death and chasing after money and fame, should have.

What kind of weirdos were those squads Mei had been in before? Some of them even had people who did odd jobs.

That's hardly a squad; it's clearly a small guild.

He tilted his head slightly to look out of the carriage, as if he were sitting in the best seats:

"Well then, let me see what you're capable of."

The fact that they were able to fight their way up to a C-rank adventurer team shows that they have basic teamwork skills.

The tank named 'Tower Mountain' stood at the forefront, blocking the path of many snow wolves, while the swordsman dealt with any that slipped through.

Meanwhile, the mage Albert, positioned at the rear, focused on chanting fire magic to inflict massive damage on the snow wolves.

The wet nurse, of course, needs no introduction; she specializes in treating Tashan and Xiaoge's superficial injuries.

As for the assassin, she was responsible for protecting the safety of the people behind and killing every snow wolf that tried to flank and ambush them.

"Wow, not bad."

Domi exclaimed in admiration and casually said, "Forty-seven, the snow wolves on the other side of the carriage are yours."

Without saying a word, Forty-Seven rushed out of the carriage and began a massacre on the other side, out of the sight of the 'long-range turret' squad members.

Domi witnessed Forty-Seven's abilities for the first time.

This guy was the same age as him, but his skills were quite good; he moved through the wolf pack like a harbinger of doom.

A flash of cold light, and a snow wolf will surely have its throat slit and die instantly.

His assassination skills were at least at the level of "divine".

But he's only eleven years old!

Without the system's help, it would have taken Domi countless years to raise his assassination skills to this level through training alone.

He, without a system, spent less than ten years at most.

Compared to himself, who was a cheat code user, Forty-Seven was the real assassination genius, a born killer.

"With him around, I think things will be much easier."

Soon, both sides of the carriage had slaughtered their respective snow wolves.

Bloodstained furs were thrown into the carriage in large rolls, and the long-lost smell of blood filled Domi's nose, reminding him of his days as a heartbreaker.

"Ah~ that feels great!" The swordsman stretched. "Now I can really have a good meal like Ata said!"

"I'll just say it~"

The two men bumped fists passionately, appearing to have a very good relationship.

At that moment, Albert noticed the corpses scattered on the other side of the carriage, and then looked at Domi and the other man, who were still sitting there quietly.

He knew that no one else would step in, except the two of them, so he thanked them:

"Thank you both for your help. Otherwise, our battle would have been much more tense and dangerous."

"Tch, they're the ones who stole our prey..." The swordsman was a little unhappy about it, after all, it was a small amount of money that was already in his hands, but it just flew away right in front of him.

"Barnett, you're wrong to talk like that!"

"Something's not right! We could have easily taken care of everything ourselves!"

"So you're still a child who hasn't grown up..."

This bald guy was quite comical when he lectured his teammates, and Domi didn't care about the small amount of money he spent on fur, generously saying:

"We don't need those furs, they're all yours."

"Look how broad-minded they are! You still have a lot to learn from them!"

After reprimanding Barnett, Albert turned to Domino and said:

"Well... I'll be sorry, but I'll cut off the furs for you two. I'll treat you to a big meal when we get to town!"

"That's wonderful!"

Before long, the carriage, fully loaded with spoils, set off again, leaving behind a bloody mess on the ground.

Unlike before the attack, this time, the assassin's gaze was fixed on Domi and Forty-Seven.

To be precise, I'm mostly looking at chapter forty-seven.

Unlike other team members, she has enough time to observe her surroundings during battle, as long as the team members behind her are not in danger.

She noticed it the moment Forty-Seven left the carriage.

But just then, a snow wolf attacked her, forcing her to look away. After dealing with it, she looked back and saw that Forty-Seven had already returned to the carriage.

The time it takes her to kill one, she could kill ten with Forty-Seven!

The difference is ridiculously large!

He doesn't look very old, judging from his physique, so why is he so strong...?

Miss Assassin couldn't understand it.

And then there was the boy with the strange mask, whose aura was restrained, like a bottomless pool.

Her subconscious told her that this white-haired boy might be even stronger than the boy in black robes!

It's best to keep your distance from such dangerous individuals.

She reminded herself of this.

Domi, of course, noticed her strange look, and said jokingly:

"The assassin lady has been staring at my Forty-Seven. Could it be... that she's interested in him?"

"Haha, don't be so shy, come on, sit here, you two can have a good chat?"

Forty-Seven shuddered again, and for the first time, he reached out and tugged at Domi's sleeve, probably signaling him to stop talking and give him some privacy...

"Boring," the assassin girl commented, then stopped looking at Domi.

"Oh dear... it seems you lack charm, Forty-Seven. It must be because you haven't shown your face. I told you to take off your hood, but you wouldn't listen."

"Now look what happened, the happiness that was within our grasp has all slipped away~"

quack!

The assassin's fist was incredibly powerful, making her bones crack. She seemed a little angry, and Domi stopped teasing her.

But it's quite exciting, being able to tease others without any worries.

Back in my hometown, I had to be mindful of my appearance, but now I'm completely free and liberated!

After that, neither of them spoke.

A deathly silence fell over the carriage, broken only by the clattering of the wheels against the ground as the carriage traveled along the uneven dirt road.

Some people are sleeping, some are lost in thought, and some are stroking their engagement rings, perhaps longing for someone...

And so, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

Because of its location in the far north, it gets dark very early, so we had to stop and set up camp, and the horses also needed to rest.

The snow wolf meat, which had been cut off and preserved in advance, was stewed into soup and became the main dish for tonight.