In the silent forest, old Moore sat in front of the campfire, with a look of nostalgia and a happy smile on his face, and told the people some stories of black mountain cat and remote mountain stronghold.

"So when we met the black mountain cat, we were not far from the far mountain stronghold. I had never seen a trace of the black mountain cat in Tami village for many years. The far mountain stronghold... I came back."

At last, old Moore's voice became very light, as if he was muttering to himself, and his eyes lost their focus. I don't know what he was feeling. Maybe this is the fear of being close to home.

Lehman stared at the direction of the black SM's departure without moving his eyes. He seemed to be deeply impressed by the creature he had never seen. When he heard that old Moore had no voice, he asked old Moore with a dignified face.

"Did you say it would follow us?"

When Harry heard Lehman's question, his face changed, his smile solidified on his face, twitched the corners of his mouth and answered Lehman's question.

"Black... Black SM is very vindictive. When we meet black cats in the mountain stronghold, we shout loudly to scare them away..."

Old Moore also gradually recovered. When he heard Lehman's question, his face was a little ugly. He took Harry's words and answered Lehman.

"The beast has a strong sense of revenge. Once you hurt him, he will follow around you. When you relax your vigilance, he will wait for an opportunity to attack you. Generally, people in the mountain stronghold rarely provoke him unless you don't spend the night in the mountain forest."

"No wonder I have a feeling that it is still around us."

Old Moore and Lehman looked at each other, nodded solemnly, and old Moore smiled bitterly.

"It seems that we can't rest today. If we only let them watch the night, I'm afraid we will inevitably be touched by the black mountain cat."

"Let's watch the night today. I'll take someone to watch the middle of the night, and you'll take someone to watch the middle of the night. You must protect Lord Nord's safety."

"No problem. I didn't expect to get into trouble with this beast at the door of my house. It's unpredictable."

Nord has been thinking about what to do with the next trip. It's reasonable to say that it's not far from the far mountain stronghold. We should try our best to find the far mountain stronghold, but now we've provoked the black mountain cat. I'm afraid it's restless at night. If we can't find the far mountain stronghold in two or three days, people will inevitably be dragged down by the black mountain cat in the mountains.

After some calculation, Nord made up his mind, stroked the one handed Knight Sword across his waist with his left hand, looked at old Moore and Harry calmly, and said in an irrefutable tone:

"According to the truth, we should go back tomorrow, but since the remote mountain stronghold is nearby, we don't have the reason to give up halfway. However, we can't have a good rest at night because we got into the black mountain cat, so we'll find another two days, just two days! If we can't find it in two days, we'll go back and repair it first and come back next time."

Knowing that Lord Nord's words were mainly told to himself, old Moore sighed and was ready to rest. He had to get up and watch the night in the second midnight. Now he must keep up his spirit and hope to find the far mountain stronghold tomorrow.

The night was deep, the surrounding mountains were silent, and even the cries of wild animals could not be heard. But sitting by the campfire, Lehman could feel that there was a creature staring at them in the dark, waiting for them to relax their vigilance.

The next day, Nord slowly opened his eyes. At the end of this half month, Nord has adapted to the life of taking the day as the quilt and the ground as the bed. You know, at the beginning, Nord lay on the wet land and couldn't sleep all night. Now, he basically fell asleep.

Looking at old Moore and Lehman who had just fallen asleep, Nord couldn't help but lighten his hands and feet. In the next few days, people felt bad in these two days, unless they could quickly find the far mountain stronghold.

Is it really that easy? Nord can't help but miss the satellite positioning in his previous life. If he had that thing, he would have eaten meat and drank in a big bowl in the remote mountain stronghold. Alas? It seems that the world has not yet had such a thing as wine. Anyway, Nord had never seen it before in beirun City, whether beer, Baijiu or red wine had not heard of it. Is it another big business opportunity?

Nord, who got up early, breathed fresh air and thought about the way to get rich. He could earn countless Kinser coins every day. He ate a mouthful of hard bread and brought nordra back to reality.

After waking up a little, Nord arranged that there were no night watchers left. Pack their bags carefully and don't disturb their rest. They can start when they wake up.

Before long, Lehman and others woke up one after another, simply ate something, and they embarked on the road of continuing to look for remote Shanzhai.

Not far away, Harry and old Moore found new clues.

Nord and others stood under a fruit tree. Compared with the tall trees around, the fruit tree looked a little low, but its trunk was very strong. The branches were full of red fruits. Some of the fruits were crystal clear and very beautiful, but some of the fruits were empty, like being pecked by birds.

"Lord Nord, you see, this is called red sour fruit. It has plenty of water and tastes sour. Some children in Shanzhai like to eat it, but they can't resist hunger."

"Are the fruits only found near the remote mountain stronghold?"

"Yes, Lord Nord, I've only seen it in the remote stronghold. I don't know if there are any other places."

Old Moore introduced the fruit to Nord, and Harry climbed up the fruit tree, picked some fruits and sent them to Nord.

"Lord Nord, try it. My favorite food is this red sour fruit. It's sour and sweet. The fruit is the best at this time. It's not as sour as it was some time ago. I bring some to my children every year when I go hunting. The little guy is four or five years old. He's always sour. Ha ha."

Nord picked up the fruit and looked at it. It was crystal clear and very beautiful. There was a thin red skin outside. After peeling, there was light green and transparent pulp inside. Nord looked at the pulp and looked familiar.

When he ate it in one mouthful, it was really sour, sweet and delicious. The taste was a little similar to grapes. Nord had some unspeakable meaning in his heart. He was deceived by the appearance of the fruit. What red sour fruit is this? Is this a big grape! And the taste is better than grapes. Due to the advent of the frost season, the sugar in the fruit gradually accumulates and the fruit becomes sweeter.

"Are there many such fruit trees far away from the mountain stronghold?"

"There are not many remote mountain strongholds, but there are many nearby mountains and forests. This fruit is mainly eaten by children. I didn't pay much attention to it."

Nord asked Harry about the fruit trees. Old Moore also picked up a fruit and looked at the familiar fruit. Old Moore looked nostalgic on his face and took a bite, sweet in his heart.

Nord looked under the fruit tree. There were several small saplings scattered. It should be that the fruit fell off and fell to the ground to grow naturally. Then it shows that the fruit tree is not difficult to transplant. People in the mountains don't take it seriously. It's not necessarily outside. Don't take bean bags as dry food.