Wilderness Survival with Druid System

Looking at the photos, Chen Wen’s brows were tightly furrowed.

He continued to rummage through the photos inside, most of which were of poaching, and there were even some people’s photos.

Among them were pictures of Sun Qian and the bearded man and the harelip man that Chen Wen had seen before.

"Could it be... these were taken by Qin Yi?"

Chen Wen flipped through the photos but always felt that they were somewhat different from the ones Qin Yi had taken before.

"Forget it, it doesn’t matter. Since Qin Yi hid this, it must be useful."

Chen Wen thought, gathering up all the photos and putting them away, planning to hand them over after survival concludes or when encountering people from the reserve again.

However, just when Chen Wen was organizing the photos.

The voice of the Golden Eagle came again: "Chen Wen! Someone is approaching! Someone is approaching! It’s someone I’ve never seen before! And there’s only one!"

Hearing this, Chen Wen immediately became alert.

He pulled out his spear and began looking for a place to hide.

After all, he had seen guns and ammunition in the photos!

Although they weren’t automatic weapons but rather some makeshift guns, the lethality of these, carbon-based creatures can’t withstand.

Especially one large-caliber makeshift gun, it was likely used for hunting wild yaks.

Chen Wen considered that his skin wasn’t as thick as a wild yak’s; if he didn’t dodge in time and got shot.

He’d most likely end up lying down too.

While Chen Wen was nervously searching for cover, over there, Vikram looked at the Golden Eagle circling overhead with an unpleasant feeling.

"What kind of bird is that? A crow? It’s flying so high? A crow circling overhead is not a good omen!"

Vikram couldn’t help but sigh.

Though he was an Indian, he had no particular beliefs, and the view of a circling crow not being a good omen was entirely for survival considerations.

After all, in survival, crows often symbolize carrion.

Whether it means he is about to become carrion or that there is carrion nearby, neither is good news!

Moreover, some crows follow predators.

So that after the predators finish eating, the crows can reach the scene fastest to devour the leftovers.

So, it can be said that encountering crows circling is a very bad omen.

But Vikram’s eyes were a bit lacking, mistaking the circling Golden Eagle for a crow.

While Vikram was lost in thought.

He crossed over a dirt hill, taking in the scene ahead.

"A bicycle?"

Vikram was momentarily stunned; he doubted his eyes: "Why do I see a dismantled bicycle over here?"

After making a quip, Vikram shook his head, deciding to go check out the situation by the bicycle.

But he hadn’t taken a few steps before he halted again.

"What is this? Photos?"

Vikram saw the photos Chen Wen had left behind and instinctively took a few steps closer.

But quickly, his expression changed.

Because he also clearly saw the contents - a gruesome poaching scene!

"Damn! Poachers! So this is the work of poachers... No, poachers wouldn’t leave such evidence of their own crimes!"

Vikram spoke softly: "These should be taken by people from Hua Country around here, or certain people witnessing the poaching! Damn it, isn’t anyone from Hua Country doing anything about it?"

While Vikram was speaking, from a distance, Chen Wen used the slope as cover to stealthily make his way behind Vikram.

He poked his head out to glance at Vikram.

Though Vikram had become much leaner and his hair and beard were unkempt,

Chen Wen still recognized him.

Collecting photos?

Chen Wen was slightly taken aback but still took out his spear.

Not to attack Vikram, this man’s eyes, though a bit fierce, didn’t give an overly aggressive vibe toward Chen Wen.

So, Chen Wen planned to aim at him first, then ask about the situation.

But just when Chen Wen raised his spear to aim at Vikram.

Suddenly, while gathering the photos, Vikram felt a strong light flash in front of him.

He was startled and immediately sensed danger.

"Who is it!"

Vikram turned his head, simultaneously lifting the bicycle frame from the ground to shield himself.

Seeing Vikram’s actions, Chen Wen was quite surprised.

This seems to be the first person to react to his ambush, right?

With a glance at the spear in his hand, Chen Wen shook his head.

The day before he had obtained windshield washer fluid, he had used it at night to clean the spear.

The spear became much cleaner, but this also caused it to reflect sunlight in a unique metallic glare.

Presumably, it was this reflection that caught Vikram’s attention.

Chen Wen thought, and also looked up.

Upon seeing Chen Wen, cold sweat soaked through Vikram’s clothes.

Chen Wen!

This ruthless guy!

Vikram inwardly cursed his luck, and then warily fixed his gaze on Chen Wen’s right hand—holding the spear!

"Chen Wen? What are you doing here?"

Vikram didn’t want the atmosphere to grow tense; he promptly spoke up.

Chen Wen thought for a moment and decided to reply in a relatively friendly manner: "I was already here before you came, but I sensed your presence and hid."

As he spoke, the Golden Eagle also slowly descended, standing on the slope beside Chen Wen, scrutinizing Vikram.

Seeing the Golden Eagle, Vikram’s brow relaxed a bit: turns out he used the Golden Eagle to discover me.

Vikram thought and said: "You’re here alone this time, with no one to partner with, how about we form a strong alliance? We’ve had no conflict of interest before."

Hearing this, Chen Wen did not respond.

But he was quite surprised that someone like Vikram would actively lower himself to invite him to collaborate.

After considering the current situation, Chen Wen asked: "You saw the photos just now too, any thoughts?"

Hearing this, Vikram glanced at his recording device and turned it off.

Then he looked at Chen Wen, motioning for him to do the same.

Chen Wen thought for a moment, then casually pulled off his recording device: "And?"

Seeing the recording equipment flash red, Vikram was reassured and said: "Your reserve officials and India’s are similar, quite inactive, to let such severe poaching happen right under their noses!"

After speaking, Vikram showed a slight disdain.

Chen Wen was somewhat surprised and gave Vikram a glance, wondering what his deal was?

Why disparage his own country too?

Moreover, judging by his appearance, he seemed very averse to and even hated poaching activities.

Noticing Chen Wen’s surprise, Vikram said: "I’m different from those stereotypical Indians online, I’m a mercenary, so the concept of national identity is very faint for me, understood?"

Chen Wen nodded slightly.

He had met people like that before, those who only talked about profits.

To deal with them, you just talk business, they don’t care about emotions or anything else.

"In that case, we can talk then."

Chen Wen put away his spear, stood up, and looked at Vikram.

Being a mercenary, Vikram had many techniques for fighting humans, which Chen Wen felt were worth learning.

Seeing Chen Wen’s goodwill, Vikram also put down the bicycle and conveniently took out his weapon—a military knife—and tossed it on the ground: "Great, I like intelligent and strong players."

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