high castle elves

An hour later, Alamir, who was standing at the top of a huge fir tree, looked at the devastation all over the mountain and was dumbfounded.

He originally thought that his Qi could withstand most harsh environments. The beasts on the mountain were not as good as him. The so-called camping was just a "practice" of taking off his pants and farting. At this time, he felt a little scared because of his previous mentality.

He still has a lot to learn... Alamir sat cross-legged on a branch and began to summarize.

Mistake [-]: Camping in the snowy mountains, not taking into account the big killer of avalanches. Seeing that the previous camp was buried under the white snow, Alamir gasped.

Mistake [-]: After killing several prey, they were not disposed of immediately, which caused other creatures to covet them. The smell of blood attracted other predators. It was fine in Caldo Mountain, but if it were elsewhere, it would attract trouble to myself. The magical beasts to deal with are even more dangerous.

Mistake [-]: Don’t stand too high when you are in the wild...

Thinking of this, Alamir dodged and jumped down from the tree, avoiding the attack of a snow-white giant eagle!

As if chakra was attached to the soles of his feet, Alamir ran lengthwise on the tree trunks, trying not to touch the lush leaves and snow. At the same time, he was curious as to why there were still eagles out to hunt in this winter.

If I hadn't been afraid that you were Antinoya's demon pet, I would have killed you long ago. Standing on a thick tree branch, Alamir watched the giant eagle in the sky circle around for several times, and finally left angrily. Go, he threw down the nuts in his hand and ended the movie watching mode.

Of course, another reason is because he raised a giant baby eagle, and he didn't want to kill the eagle creature unless necessary.

The most important reason is that it does not lose its feathers and its meat is thin and thick, which is quite unpalatable.

Don't ask him why he knows...

Clapping his hands, putting the remaining nuts in his pocket, and nodding to the squirrel that jumped to another branch, Alamir jumped off the branch.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squirrel," an angry expression appeared on the face of the squirrel, as if he was scolding some unscrupulous elf who reached into the hole of the tree and took away a lot of its food, as if to say -

Please, be an elf.

"Hahaha——" Alamir suddenly remembered the scene when he and Milsi were wandering in the woods when he was a child. At that time, he watched Milsi occasionally snatch the squirrels' food reserves. He didn't expect that this useless little knowledge would be used here. .

Nature is still a treasure house... Standing under the tree, Alamir sighed at the magic of nature and waved to the squirrel that hurriedly blocked the hole with branches and snow. As a result, the other party ignored him and threw an empty pine cone to him.

Now, it was time to deal with his hunt. Alamir returned to the place where the avalanche was caused before, took out the shovel he had not used in his last adventure, and began to dig out the snow.

There was a drowned snowshoe hare, two frozen snakes, and two grouse that were crushed into unknown shapes. The cold breath of Caldo Mountain made them freeze into some weird shapes. The ice lumps were all thrown elsewhere by Alamir——

There must have been a lot of creatures coming out to look for food after the avalanche. Leave some for them. By the way, he also ate the food stored by other people's squirrels. Throwing these things farther away can make it safer.

Alamir feels that he is simply the moral model of the elves.

After digging to a depth of two meters, Alamir finally found the "culprit" that attacked him and triggered the avalanche, a bear that was almost 4 meters long...

Although it is not unusual for alien creatures to grow to such large sizes, Alamir couldn't help but feel a little sad when he looked at the 4-meter-long bear.

Because this bear looks a lot like the one that always fought with Milch and him decades ago...

Alamir was sure that this was definitely not the one, because the bear later died of old age naturally. Alamir also dug a pit to bury it, and set up a wooden sign marking the grave of the brown bear on it.

Maybe it is the descendant of that bear? ?Looking at the bear that was pressed so hard that the corners of his mouth bleeded and his spine was broken, like a huge "bear cake", Alamir actually felt a sense of sadness as an older person reminiscing about the past.

So, in order to commemorate the two masters he met, Alamir decided to commemorate it.

So... let's stew bear paws using traditional techniques!Alamir cupped his fists and raised his hands to "Bear Cake": "Good brother bear!"

The huge bear could not fit into the magic bag, so in the snow pit he dug, Alamir took out a dagger and began to skin the bear.

Facts have proved that many things are easy for the viewer but difficult for the doer. Skinning is a project that is said to be common among hunters. Alamir was not very good at it. Although he was strong enough, he still used the cold iron hook knife specially used by demons for skinning. , but it was still a bit difficult to completely peel off a frozen bear skin. After it was completely peeled off, there was still a lot of fat on it, and it almost broke.

Fortunately, he has been single for many years, no!When practicing swordsmanship, I became extremely skilled in my skills. After peeling it off, I could almost remove it from the bearskin.

No wonder some people say that if Cook Ding practices martial arts, he must be a master. Alamir raised the bear skin and looked at it in the light. He felt that it was not bad for the first time he did this.

After taking off the bear skin and putting it in his pocket, Alamir cut off the bear's head as a trophy. He took out the bear's heart and searched for a long time before finding a pair of round bear bile. He lamented that bears in other worlds can grow up to four meters tall. It's not for nothing that they have one more gallbladder than a normal bear.

Finally, Alamir cut off four of the bear's claws, then took a piece of belly meat that seemed to be the softest, and then jumped out of the pit and buried it in the snow.

Those hungry beasts must be able to smell the bloody smell inside and dig it open. It can be regarded as a little gift from me. I stepped on the snow again. Alamir took one last look at the pit, and then looked at the place after the avalanche. In the small valley, a truth was suddenly discovered.

If you hold on after eating too much, you will really die...

Alamir, who has been dealing with bears for more than ten years, knows that not all bears hibernate, and bears will not hibernate when there is sufficient food. If this fat bear is not full and curious, it will If it doesn't come over to attack you, it won't trigger an avalanche and harm a lot of creatures.

Aramil, who consciously understood the ultimate truth in the world, suddenly felt that he had sublimated again. After realizing the secret of survival in the cruel jungle law, he was ready to let other creatures "sublimate" too.

Generally speaking, it means cooking the meat so that the nutrients inside are converted into another substance that can be absorbed.

However, before that, he had to remove the smell from his body. Just when handling the bear meat in the pit, Alamir concluded another small mistake of his, that is, he did not stand upwind to handle the prey, which allowed the smell of the prey to be tainted. On oneself.

So Alamir went to the glacial lake on the top of the mountain and broke open the ice layer that was almost a foot thick. After taking a lot of clean water, he began to scrape off the excess fat on the bear skin and clean the bear's paws and other items. , I picked a handful of pine needles and cleaned them.

Then he stood in the biting cold wind, letting the cold wind of at least 30 degrees below zero blow to make his whole body cold and numb - although practicing Qi to a certain level will make him invulnerable to cold and heat, but Alamir has not reached that point yet. , barely running will cause his Qi to be consumed very quickly, and the two large "absorbers" of Qi in his body will make it difficult for him to recover his Qi, so he still barely maintains a very low amount of Qi running.

No, I always feel like I'm Yu Qian's father, Mr. Zhao. All he has to do is wear a vest and underpants, hold sour plum soup in the wind and sing "I'm a fool"... Alamir, who is a little stiff from the cold After smelling himself, he quickly tiptoed and disappeared into the gradually freezing lake.

However, Alamir still gained something. He had just drilled a big hole in the ice. The rich oxygen above and the smell of blood in the water welcomed the fish under the ice. They came to breathe. Alamir took the opportunity to catch two , throw it to the lake and freeze it into ice lumps, then put it together in the magic bag and take it away.

Finally came back... A quarter of an hour later, Alamir looked at the small camp he had built, and felt as warm as seeing home.

Make a fire and cook the meat!

Alamir can still make fire...

Cough, cough. Half an hour later, Alamir, who was choked by the green smoke and was suffocated, gained another harvest: those branches that looked dry actually had moisture.

When the fire was lit, Alamir took out his pot and couldn't help but sigh. As a born magical race, he didn't know some simple tricks. It's difficult to get some pure water now. The only thing he knew how to use was to learn it when he was a child. of light.

But then he thought about it, and it seemed that the mages only knew the light spell and could defeat the Balrog alone, and he did not lose the title of gray elves, a naturally magical race.

Fortunately, he just got some clean water from the lake. Alamir carefully took out the water bag, poured the water inside into the pot, and put in some pine needles that he had washed before. Not only can the pine needles be disinfected, but the pine needle water There is also a faint aroma and astringent taste, a bit like low-quality tea.

After the water boils, take out your cup. After pouring more than half of the cup, put the bear's paw into it, then add salt, cinnamon, bay grass, sage, onion, a lot of ginger, and then add a lot of natural water into it. The brewed wine is used to remove the fishy smell, and finally the soul seasoning is added, and the homemade shrimp powder is used as MSG to enhance the freshness.

Then, he sat with his back to the fire, sipping his pine needle tea with an expression as if he had reached the other side safely.

This is also the little knowledge that Antinoya gave him. It is better to keep warm with your back to the fire than to face the fire. Although there is a previous sentence, if you are frozen, you cannot warm yourself immediately, but you have a strong physique and the protection of true energy. Alamir, who was naked, was ignored.

Although the pine needle tea had gone cold, Alamir used the energy in his body to take away the chill and boil the water in the cup. This kind of thing that he had only seen martial arts masters do on TV made Alamir feel Somewhat proudly, an elf had a great time playing.

"I gained a lot today." Alamir thought sincerely.