Age of Pirates

The room didn't say anything more, and everyone acquiesced in Uncle Cole's method. They had experienced such days before.

"That's it, Douglas, I'll tell him what to do."

Uncle Cole's eyes narrowed. He didn't know whether making such a decision would lead to Douglas, who had just escaped from death, being captured again, but he must be responsible for the lives of the children.

In such an environment, they have long become a family, and staying together for warmth is their way of survival.

Modo opened his mouth at this time, but said nothing for the last time, because his two children were leaning against each other, and he had to fight for the survival of these two little cubs.

This is not selfishness, but respect for life.

If they can't survive the next step, he can only regard it as a torture of fate.

The warm firelight made everyone sitting together feel more comfortable. Modo was just about to get up and wanted to go to Dougla and ask him to come over to warm up together. After all, he knew what was going on with Dougla.

He knew that Douglas took the bow and arrow from Uncle Cole, but he didn't think he could catch the prey.

Modo was about to stand up, but at this moment, Uncle Cole moved his nose, grabbed the crutch and stood up.

"The smell of blood." Uncle Cole narrowed his eyes. As a hunter, he was more sensitive to the smell of blood than anyone in the room.

"Uncle Cole, what's wrong?" Modo was startled. It was Cole's sudden movement that made him a little confused.

Just as Cole was about to speak, footsteps outside slowly approached, and a knock on the door sounded: "Uncle Cole, Uncle Modo, I am Douglas, open the door."

When the sound came, Modo walked over and opened the door.

Modo was stunned, not only him, but also everyone else in the room became stunned.

what did they see

"Hahaha"

Cole's loud laughter brought everyone back to their senses, and Douglas came in and put down the two rabbits and several other small prey.

The room was filled with the aroma of meat, and everyone sitting there had their eyes shining.

Originally, Uncle Modo and the others were going to eat only a little bit, but Dougla insisted on eating them all. There were not many people in the room, but at least one person had to have a bite.

Modo and the others were all trying to persuade him, because there might not be another prey next, and if they could save a bite, it would be a bite.

But in the end, Uncle Cole agreed to Douglas's request. As a hunter, he had some intuition. If Douglas could catch these prey at once, wouldn't it be a good start?

Eating meat, drinking soup, and sitting together, everyone smiled again.

Dougla ate the most, and he did not shirk it, because only by slowly restoring his body to its best condition could he get more prey.

After the banquet was over, Dougla picked up his bow and arrow and went out to contact the target. Uncle Cole went out to give him some advice, because the boy's next harvest would determine the survival of the rest of them this winter.

One day, two days, three days, half a month passed before he knew it, and Douglas would go hunting every day.

With the increasingly accurate arrows and the hunting experience guided by Uncle Cole, Dougla gained something every day.

Every day's hunting proceeds are consumed. It's not that Douglas doesn't harvest much, it's just that he eats too much.

His appetite made Modo and the others tremble with fear. They thought they had enough food to watch as Dougla devoured it all, and they couldn't laugh or cry one by one.

Thanks to Dougla's harvest, everyone has had enough to eat and drink during this period, and their health has improved a lot.

Uncle Cole was amazed by Douglas's harvest. He had taught Douglas how to hunt before, but Douglas didn't gain much skill at all.

Dougla is different now, as if he has become smarter.

A smart head coupled with his gifted strength is like taking a big tonic pill for a hunter.

Facing Uncle Cole's question, Dougla gave an explanation, that is, there is great terror between life and death.

Uncle Cole didn't understand this explanation, but he knew that Douglas could make everyone spend this winter comfortably.

The hunt continues, and Douglas continues to incorporate hunting experience and practice it himself.

In the forest, Dougla looked at the fallen prey and smiled confidently.

With the capital to survive, he has time to slowly explore his potential.

When his body becomes stronger, he may become one of the strongest people on this island. If he can live peacefully, maybe he will live a good life in the future.

But in his heart, there is an idea, that is, to go to the sea and see the wonderful sea that belongs to the strong.

Humans are animals with needs. Douglas knew the dangers of the outside world, but he still wanted to go out to sea and pursue his own excitement.

God gave him a new start, so the 30 years of mediocrity in his previous life were regarded as just a dream. Next, he had to make the next dream.

After picking up the prey and taking it away, Dougla looked in a direction deep in the forest and left with fearful eyes.

During this period of time, he had basically figured out the areas of several major animal overlords in the forest. It was not the time to alarm them yet, because the other prey was enough for him to slowly recover.

Dougla's return seemed uneventful. During this period, everyone was used to him having big gains every day.

Putting down the prey, Dougla smiled broadly as he watched everyone sorting out the prey in an orderly manner.

People who eat and drink enough will naturally improve their health. If they eat meat every day, their complexions will become rosy and shiny.

If it weren't for the fact that this was a fringe area and few people came here, we would be surprised at everyone's changes.

"Boy, you've become stronger again." Uncle Cole looked at Dougla, who was gradually becoming stronger, and grinned.

Dougla was not short to begin with. At the age of 16, he was almost two meters tall. He used to be too thin and looked rickety.

But now that his nutrition has improved, he has become stronger and stronger, especially when he hunts every day and sees blood, he looks high-spirited.

Dougla also laughed when he heard this. The body's absorption of nutrients seemed to have reached 100%. Now he doesn't know how powerful he is.

Looking at Modo and the others who were sorting out their prey, Uncle Cole patted Douglas' hand and said softly: "Boy, come in with me. I have something for you."

Hearing this, Dougla was stunned and saw that Uncle Cole had turned around and left, and he followed him.

After entering the house, Uncle Cole took out a box from a corner, handed it to Dougla, and warned: "Boy, this is what I got when I lost my hands and feet. Maybe this thing should be yours."

Douglas subconsciously took the box and was a little confused. Uncle Cole looked at him like this and sat down with memories in his eyes.

"Boy, this thing is a bloody story, it"