Because Herlin awakened early, this was the case, requiring him to report in advance before departure. If it were normal, around the age of seventeen and a half, Dexin would have also set off. That was the spot reserved for him at the ancestral training camp since his birth.
This was something his late biological mother had fought so hard for him before she died. Pity the love of parents.
Yes, not all werewolves can go to the ancestral training camp for training. Only geniuses and outstanding werewolf branches have a place. His stepmother's desire for his death may also be related to this place.
The other werewolves were only training in their own country's training camps. Using the university of the previous life as an analogy, one was a local university, and the other was a national key university.
The ancestral training camp is impossible for ordinary werewolves to go there without talent, power, or connections.
Two days later, the Baron came to Herling's room, gave him relevant documents and informed him that he could set off. Unlike Herling's imagination, he did not arrange for someone to escort him, but gave him a map and let him set off on his own.
"This is the map. You need to reach your destination within three months. This is your first test in the Ancestral Land Training Camp."
He Lin was very satisfied with this arrangement, as it allowed him to freely arrange his practice time.
Some things can be accomplished along the way. Three months is enough for him to break through to the great wizard and deal with most crises.
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There are three categories of civilians: subjects, freemen, and citizens.
Roots does not belong to these three, but is a wild man.
The wild people have existed since ancient times. They have a history of hundreds of years and have lived in the valley for a long time without being discovered. They have their own set of survival rules, and each villager has their own survival skills.
Roth is the hunter of the Savage Village.
He and several other villagers received education from hunters and learned hunting since childhood. He was the best hunter among these hunters.
Because of this, he became a little arrogant, and the consequences soon came. He was too focused on chasing prey and got lost in the mountains.
This forest is not an ordinary forest. It is a primitive forest with few people and many wild beasts. It is very dangerous. Therefore, their village hid in the valley on the edge of the forest and was not discovered. It lasted for hundreds of years.
This was a terrible thing, he might die here. Roots began to reflect. He began to pray to any gods he had heard of, hoping they could save him. His wife and son were still waiting for him at home.
It had been seven days, and both his body and mind had reached their limits. He had seen the door of death and heard the call of death. At this moment, a young man approached him leisurely as if he was camping.
"Do you want to live or die?"
"Live, live..." Roots's consciousness began to blur, and the instinct for survival made him let out a low cry of "live".
The young man smiled slightly and nodded with satisfaction. Then he saw the other party turned into a bat and bit his neck. Then he lost consciousness.
When Roth regained consciousness and found that he was still alive, his heart was filled with gratitude, gratitude to all the gods and demons in the sky.
After calming down, Roz realized something was different about himself. His body seemed to have been reborn and had become even stronger.
The most obvious one is speed, which is about three times faster than before. Another one is perception. He has an extraordinary perception. Even with his eyes closed, he can still perceive everything around him, more clearly than what he can see with his naked eyes.
As for other aspects, the injuries on his body have completely healed, and his skin has become white and smooth, just like the legendary noble lord. There is not even a scar left on the original injured place.
No other changes had been noticed yet, but Roots knew that he had been completely changed.
I just don’t know whether it is a good change or a bad change.
"Now it seems that everything is changing for the better. Thank you, all the gods and demons in the sky. You have brought down a miracle."
This was the only way that Roth could comfort himself. With his level of knowledge and cognitive ability, this was the only level of understanding he could achieve.
They are accustomed to attributing all unknown things to gods and demons and are satisfied with immediate interests.
Soon, Rotz made a new discovery. He seemed to be emitting an aura similar to that of a wild beast. The wild beast did not bother him again. When the little beast sensed him, it would stay away from him.
This discovery made Roots both pleased and annoyed, because the hunting skills he had learned before were all about showing weakness first and luring the prey into a trap. Only when he failed or was not completely successful would he start chasing the prey. But now, the first two skills were basically useless.
However, his ability to chase prey has been greatly enhanced. This is also his strength, otherwise, he would not have gotten lost while chasing prey.
Because his physical condition has become particularly good, he can search for fruits in high and dangerous places that he has not searched before. He collected some fruits on the way, but after eating them, he found that they were very unpalatable and did not have the taste that he had longed for before he fell into a coma.
Chasing prey, he caught a rabbit. Looking at the rabbit, Roots didn't make a fire, but started eating it raw. He found that the meat was not tasty, but the blood was particularly delicious.
It seems to contain magical energy that can replace all the energy and nutrients needed by the human body after eating meals!
This was a miraculous discovery. I could actually survive on a diet solely of animal blood. This was a significant improvement in my ability to survive.
Especially in the isolated mountain villages, they had to work very hard to get just a little bit of oil and salt. And every time they got just a little bit, there might be villagers who died in the terrible world outside.
He wanted to tell the villagers that he no longer needed oil or salt, and could only consume blood. Luo Ci thought simply, and told this good news to his family, friends, and the respected village chief.
If possible, it would even be great if they could all become like this, so that they wouldn't have to go out into the dangerous world of cannibalism to get daily necessities like oil and salt.
Then, Rotz began his hunting journey, specifically selecting beasts he had previously been afraid to hunt. Although he encountered some dangers, Rotz made a new discovery: in addition to his exceptional speed, he also had a strong recovery ability. A fatal wound only took a short time to heal, but he still needed to drink a large amount of blood afterwards, otherwise the hunger would drive him mad.
After becoming the top predator in this forest, Roots, who was born as an excellent hunter, felt like a fish in water and felt very comfortable in this dangerous forest.
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