In the wild forest.

"Papa...papa..."

The dry wood crackled in the fire.

Gordon was sitting by the fire, stirring the fire with a wooden stick to make it burn brighter.

It's getting dark outside.

The snowstorm stopped before nightfall yesterday.

Birds were flying and chirping happily in the dense forest overhead.

Gordon stood up, stretched, and walked out of the forest.

Staying awake all night has no effect on Gordon at all, except for being a little bored.

Arriving at the edge of the forest, I found that after a night of snowstorm, the depth of snow on the ground was actually close to two meters.

Although I had anticipated a sudden increase in snow on the ground, I didn't expect it to be two meters thick.

Originally there was snow on the ground, but it was only less than half a meter.

In this way, the snow that fell due to the blizzard has no hardness and will only sink when you step on it. It will be troublesome to travel today.

"call..."

Gordon took a deep breath, took a handful of cold, pure white snow and wiped it on his face.

One operation was as fierce as a tiger's.

Soon, the oil stains and sluggishness on my face from staying up late all night were immediately washed away.

Gordon instantly became energetic. His face was washed clean by the snow, but it was a little red.

Next is brushing your teeth.

After a brief wash, the three of them were still sleeping when they returned to the fire.

Gordon took the package, dug out the mutton jerky and wine bottle, and started breakfast.

Ten minutes later.

The first person to wake up was Leia.

Leia turned over and sat up, looking at the heat coming from the fire and Gordon who was eating with gusto beside the fire, he was stunned and seemed a little confused.

A few seconds later, Leia, who finally realized where she was, stood up and walked straight out of the forest without saying hello.

After a while.

Leia, who returned to the fire again, had a clean and fair face, her hair was neat, and she was in high spirits.

"Good morning Gordon..."

Leia said hello, sat down by the fire again, dug out the dried meat and ate it.

"morning..."

Gordon nodded and continued drinking.

The alcohol content of spirits in this world is lower than that of the original Earth, but not too much lower.

Gordon was a wine jar in his previous life, and with his current physique, he can drink even more.

The two chatted for a while while eating.

It didn't take long for Xina and Geralt to wake up one after another.

After washing up, several people finished their breakfast and continued on their way.

In the wilderness after a snowstorm, the land is completely white.

When the snow depth is close to two meters, horses will definitely not be able to ride.

This is the case every time we encounter a snowstorm in the wild. Several people have seen it before, and they didn't complain about it. They led the horses and continued towards the village of Kolubel.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the impression of demon hunters is that they are mysterious, powerful, dangerous, and rich.

The fact is that ordinary people spend almost the whole winter at home with their mothers in their arms, warming the fireplace, drinking wine, playing cards, and spending their days in comfort.

Demon hunters have always been wandering on the edge of life and death, wallowing in the ice and snow, and sleeping rough in the cold, dark and dangerous wilderness.

Ordinary people envy witchers when they are free, powerful and rich.

Why don't some demon hunters envy the stability and tranquility of ordinary people?

It's like a marriage, like a siege.

The second day of the snowstorm.

The weather was nice, the sky was bright and cloudless, and there was a gentle breeze.

"With this speed, can we reach Korubel Village before tonight?"

Xina held the horse, one foot deep and the other shallow, in the snow that was half a person deep, and asked.

"It should be no problem, we are not too far from the village of Korubel."

Gordon replied that he was leading the horse as he was leading the horse. It would be much easier for a few people to follow him and save energy.

"As long as this weather continues, we will definitely get there..."

Geralt was the last to speak.

Time passed slowly.

Perhaps it was because yesterday's snowstorm depleted God's inventory that there was no snow all day today.

In the evening, before it gets completely dark.

The four of them finally saw from a distance the huge gray miasma cage that looked like it was upside down on the ice and snow.

The snow thickness became noticeably thinner as we got closer to the village of Kolubel.

"call..."

"It's finally here."

"One day's journey ended up being stretched into two days."

"There's nothing you can do about it. There's nothing anyone can do in a snowstorm."

"There is definitely no way to enter the village at this time. We have to wait until tomorrow."

"Let's go to our last resting place first."

"It's not too late now. Let's go to the forest for a while and see if we can catch anything."

"Okay, I'm also a little hungry for grilled bear meat."

"Then let's go, we'll talk about it when we get there first..."

The four of them continued to move forward and arrived at the resting place in the surrounding forest that had been sorted out last time. The sky just turned dark.

We have only been away for a few days, and because the camp has been sprinkled with some medicinal powder, no other creatures have visited here at all.

The forest is so lush and dense that you can't even see the sky when you look up, and the wind and snow can't get in.

Even the leftover dry firewood from last time was still dry.

The fire was quickly lit.

After Gordon and Geralt simply unloaded some things, they took their crossbows and walked deep into the forest.

At the same time.

In the vast snowy wilderness, a figure shrouded in a black robe rode a horse and walked slowly on the dim snowy wilderness.

When one person and one horse reached the clear snow path that Gordon and his party had walked during the day, they stopped.

But soon, the horses continued to move forward. Along this clear snow path, the figure in black robe was obviously faster.

Within the forest.

"Pa bang..."

The dry wood crackled in the fire.

The four of them, Gordon, Shinalea, Geralt, were skinning and removing their hair next to the fire.

Gordon and Geralt went hunting before and did not encounter violent bears, but they caught a lot of other prey.

Two hares, a giant wild boar, and a large turkey-like bird.

Turkeys have short wings and cannot fly. They are strong and meaty, but neither Gordon nor the others recognized them.

Although they failed to catch the violent bear last time, these few prey were enough for four people to have a full meal.

With the strength of a demon hunter, as long as he is willing, he will never be hungry in the wild.

"Zizzi...zizi..."

The hare and turkey are roasted until golden brown and oily, and then sprinkled with salt and spices to bring out the fragrant aroma.
To be continued...