Wilderness Survival with Druid System

Vic walked a few steps quickly and arrived beside a pit.

This pit was large, about seven or eight square meters, and was a somewhat irregular oval shape.

It wasn’t too deep, but it was over two meters deep.

Vic looked at the bottom of the pit, and there was nothing inside.

He thought for a moment and jumped along the edge into the deep pit.

He reached out his hand and touched the soil in the pit, finding it still somewhat moist.

It seemed to have been dug recently.

But at the bottom of the pit, Vic discovered some different tracks.

He squatted in the pit and extended his hand to touch the center, where there were several deep footprints.

Not human.

They’re animal tracks.

Vic was familiar with these footprints; they were the tracks of a cow. He had often seen similar footprints on the muddy ground in his hometown when he was young, so he could recognize them immediately.

”Wild yak tracks?”

Vic mused, looking around at the sides of the pit, where some mud had been rubbed off: ”This should be a trap for catching wild yak, and it has caught one already.”

Vic climbed out of the pit, his eyes serious.

The group might be nearby!

He hesitated for a moment but finally decided to continue deeper.

...

Meanwhile, not far from Vic.

A group of people stood at the foot of a mountain, looking up at the cliffs above.

”Based on the drone observation, the snow leopard and two cubs were on the slope, but the drone was a bit loud, and they were startled, disappearing into this bare rocky slope.”

Someone said this, and beside him stood a man who was clearly not from Hua Country, unmistakably a Barbarian.

Barbarian furrowed his brows tightly, looking at the mountain.

He couldn’t help but ask: ”Any sightings of snow leopards elsewhere?”

Searching for the hiding snow leopard is a very time-consuming and energy-draining task.

And right now, they were short on time.

Listening to Barbarian’s question, the person operating the drone shook his head and said: ”Boss, snow leopards are originally scarce here, and those with cubs are even rarer. If we abandon this area, we need to spend more time looking for snow leopard cubs.”

Barbarian heard this and sighed helplessly.

Forget it.

He resigned himself and said, ”Three days! If we can’t find them in three days, we’ll leave immediately. We can’t delay any longer; that route is already showing signs of exposure!”

Upon hearing this, everyone felt a tension in their hearts.

Time was becoming more and more pressing!

At this moment, someone couldn’t help but speak from beside and behind the two: ”Boss, there are also snow leopard cubs.”

Barbarian looked back.

This person said: ”Chen Wen! He has three snow leopard cubs over there!”

Upon hearing Chen Wen’s name, Barbarian’s eyes flashed with violent anger.

He hated Chen Wen even more than the old dog and the scarred face who were dragging them down.

”That man...”

Barbarian took a deep breath: ”Encounter him, chop off his head first!”

Everyone nodded.

”But to be honest, the animals with this person are indeed tempting.”

Barbarian said, ”Three snow leopard cubs, a thoroughly tamed and very well-trained Golden Eagle, and a large herd of River Curve Horses. If we get his head and these animals, our goals are completely achieved!”

Everyone nodded upon hearing this.

”Forget it, talking about him is useless, a lot of our brothers are looking for him now.”

Barbarian said, looking at the bare rocky area of the slope.

He said seriously: ”Set up camp at the foot of the mountain, start by reconnoitering that area today, use the drone to search for rock crevices. We don’t have much time left!”

...

On Chen Wen’s side.

After saying goodbye to Zhaxi Cizhu, Chen Wen continued deeper.

The following days, he began paying attention to those slopes and cliffs based on the information he received.

Snow leopards typically inhabit these terrains.

If they want to catch snow leopards, Barbarian and his group will definitely be active around these terrains.

With that in mind, Chen Wen rode on Li Ma, accelerating his speed.

Although his speed increased, Qiangtang was just too vast.

One day passed without Chen Wen having any results.

At dusk, Chen Wen still found a sheltered place to rest.

But before resting, Chen Wen grabbed his spear, intending to go out hunting with the Golden Eagle.

This was suggested by the Golden Eagle.

For the wish of the Golden Eagle, which consistently achieved successes, Chen Wen naturally chose to fulfill it.

The man and the eagle strolled on the plateau, and the Golden Eagle soon spotted a target — a herd of Tibetan antelope.

Chen Wen still had one chance to hunt Tibetan antelope.

After contemplating the situation now, Chen Wen agreed to hunt the Tibetan antelope.

On one hand, it fulfilled the Golden Eagle’s wish, on the other hand, the Tibetan Horse Bear hadn’t eaten much these days.

Typically, Chen Wen fed it some jerky and dried fruit, just enough to stave off hunger.

So hunting a Tibetan antelope to fill the Tibetan Horse Bear’s belly was now one of the tasks to accomplish.

Having determined the hunt for the Tibetan antelope, Chen Wen took up his spear and began to stealthily approach.

...

This was a herd of Tibetan antelope that came to the lakeside to drink water at dusk.

Chen Wen roughly estimated the number of Tibetan antelope; not too many, just a dozen or so, a very small herd.

And a small herd meant the target of the hunt must be cautiously chosen.

Chen Wen watched for a while and noticed an older male Tibetan antelope that seemed somewhat weak, even walking listlessly.

”Could it be a sick Tibetan antelope?”

Chen Wen couldn’t help but murmur, feeling a bit concerned about this.

But the Tibetan Horse Bear can eat carrion, so a sick Tibetan antelope shouldn’t pose a problem, right?

Ah, whatever, give it a try.

If you miss this chance, there might not be another opportunity.

Chen Wen signaled to the Golden Eagle with his eyes, directing it to start harassing the Tibetan antelope herd.

Since it was a joint hunt, Chen Wen wouldn’t turn into Jixiao, transform by the Tibetan antelope group, and directly kill the Tibetan antelope.

That would be too boring.

In a joint hunt, the Golden Eagle had to have some participation.

Receiving Chen Wen’s signal, the Golden Eagle promptly flapped its wings and took flight.

It targeted the old Tibetan antelope, starting its dive to apply pressure.

Under the Golden Eagle’s dive, the old Tibetan antelope sensed danger; the Golden Eagle had the ability to kill it!

Whether it was Chen Wen’s Golden Eagle or a normal Golden Eagle.

The old Tibetan antelope, driven by the Golden Eagle, began to flee desperately, while the other Tibetan antelopes, faced with the Golden Eagle’s attack, also fled in panic, with no intention of rallying together to resist.

Because the Golden Eagle was simply too terrifying!

It extended its claws, reaching for the old Tibetan antelope.

Its speed was so fast the old Tibetan antelope almost had no time to react.

Sharp claws pierced the Tibetan antelope’s body, the pain driving the old Tibetan antelope to flee towards the direction away from the Golden Eagle.

But under the Golden Eagle’s deliberate drive, the old Tibetan antelope’s escape path was on a collision course with Chen Wen.

The old methods still work!

Watching the old Tibetan antelope charging straight over, Chen Wen couldn’t help but think.

He slowly took out his spear, estimating the old Tibetan antelope’s speed and the subsequent position.

When it was about seventy meters away from Chen Wen, Chen Wen suddenly hurled the spear.

The spear seemed to vanish into the darkening sky as if coated in invisible paint, disappearing into the night.

Chen Wen crouched on the ground, counting the seconds.

Several seconds later.

Whoosh!

The spear emerged from the darkness, but this emergence signaled the arrival of death!

The old Tibetan antelope collided directly with the spear, its body tilting as it painfully fell to the ground.