"Are you an actor?" Peter Jackson looked at Martin curiously, "Wait, you seem familiar, where did I see you?"

"You'd better come down and talk, it's uncomfortable to keep tilting your neck like this. Martin laughed.

"Yes, yes, it's time for us to go down. "

Richard Taylor pulled Peter again to remind him not to be rude, and the two of them slid down the tree first~ and then.

After landing, Peter Jackson didn't bother to pick up what he had dropped, but looked at Mar-Ding with a thoughtful expression.

After a moment, he shouted, "I remember, you're Martin Meyers, that genius, I saw your picture in the newspaper!"

"Yes, I'm Martin Meyers, and it's a pleasure to meet you. "

"My name is Richard Taylor, a film effects artist, and his name is Peter Jackson, a film director. "

"What the hell is going on?" Martin raised his bow, the cheetah carcass hanging from it swaying slightly.

"This kid has so much strength!" said Richard Taylor.

"It's a long story, Martin, may I invite you to sit on my farm for a while?" said Peter Jackson suddenly, with a look of enthusiasm.

Martin always felt that this dead fat man looked at him a little strangely, this guy wouldn't take a fancy to me!

"No, my bodyguard should be in a hurry, my family's farm is nearby, I have to go back. By the way, can I take the carcasses of these two leopards?"

"Well, I'm afraid I'll have to ask the Oakland Zoo, it's their leopard! Damn, I should have them pay for my mental damage. "

Richard Taylor said indignantly, but he found that his friend on the side was still staring at Martin with eager eyes like a clear person.

While speechless in my heart, I decided to help my friend explain, so as not to be regarded as a pervert.

"Martin, this friend of mine has no malice, he should just think that you are like a character in his script, this guy has been stunned when he writes a script recently, so I thought about taking him out to relax, but I didn't expect ......"

Richard Taylor pointed to the carcass of the cheetah, revealing a look of apprehension.

"Oh, really?"

Martin looked at the scruffy fat man again, turned his head, and suddenly startled, and twisted his head back again.

"Peter Jackson?"

"Is that Peter Jackson, the director of The Lord of the Rings?"

"Damn, his beard and hair are so bad that I can't tell what his facial features look like!"

"But it's very likely, that one is also New Zealander. "

Martin had a plan in his heart, and said with a smile: "Why don't you go to my farm to take a bath and clean up, and then we will talk about the two cheetah corpses and their characters, how about it?"

"I'm fine!" Peter Jackson immediately raised his hand in agreement.

"I'm fine!" said Richard Taylor.

On the way back, Martin led the horse, with the carcass of a cheetah on the horse's back, and talked with Peter and Richard as they walked.

Halfway through, they meet Gordon, who is approaching him in an off-road vehicle.

Gordon was horrified to see the two cheetah carcasses Martin had placed on horseback.

"Are you alright, Martin?"

"I'm fine, Gordon, you call back to the farm, and ask the servants to prepare hot water, and two sets of clean clothes, well, one of them is a large one, and I see that old John is about the same size, so I will ask him for it." We'll talk about the rest later. "

"Okay. Gordon immediately picked up the phone.

After the call, Martin put Peter and Richard on Gordon's buggy, while Martin himself remained on horseback.

The speed of the march suddenly increased, and the four of them quickly returned to the farm.

............

"My God, so Martin killed two cheetahs by yourself?" Gordon's jaw dropped to the ground as Peter and Richard heard their stories.

"Martin, where did you learn your skills?" he asked, curious.

"I'm just shooting accurately, talented!" Martin said in a "naïve" way.

Peter began to lament again: "Alas, that scene should have been recorded. "

"By the way, Martin, how old are you?"

"Less than fourteen, what's wrong?"

Martin had a guess in his mind, but he pretended not to know.

"Well, fourteen years old, then you can still grow taller, and I don't know when the movie will be approved...... It doesn't matter if you're a little shorter, you can put a booster pad in your shoes. Peter Jackson pondered in his mind.

"By the way, what's going on with this cheetah, can't I dispose of the carcass myself, and what does it have to do with the Auckland Zoo?" asked Martin.

"These two cheetahs are from the Auckland Zoo, and they escaped while the zoo was on fire, and we have to ask them what to do with the carcass. Richard said.

Gordon's face suddenly changed: "I'll just say, how can there be wild cheetahs in New Zealand!"

Then he said: "Anyway, only a few of us know about Martin's killing of two cheetahs, let's not say it, who can know? Martin, you want the skin of this cheetah, right?"

"No, I want to eat their meat!"

"Ugh!"

Martin's answer left Gordon dumbfounded.

At this time, Peter said embarrassedly: "Actually, I want to use Martin's hunting of cheetahs as a publicity. Martin, can we go back to where you killed the cheetah? I want to take some pictures!"

Richard then said, "In that case, Martin can't hide the hunt for cheetahs! Peter, don't reveal it!"

Peter rubbed his hands together and muttered, "But it would be a pity, and no one knew about Martin's heroic deeds." "

When he was finished, he added, "He's a natural elf!"

Martin pouted secretly, "What is an elf? I'm a succubus!"

On his face, he was curious: "I'm quite interested in Peter's movie, why don't you tell me?"

Peter was immediately interested, "Martin, have you read Tolkien's novel The Lord of the Rings......"

In the end, Martin agreed to Peter's suggestion to take pictures, and also agreed that if the film was approved, he would take over the role of Legolas, the elven prince.

The next day, members of the Auckland Zoo and the City of Auckland's Emergency Committee, a group of six, arrived at the farm in a group.

"What, you said that these two cheetahs chased you and were killed by this kid?"

The official at the head of the Emergency Committee was a middle-aged man, white and fat, and looked very kind, but at this time he pointed at Peter and Richard with a shocked and angry face, and resisted the impulse to scold:

"What are you kidding?"

Peter Jackson frowned, pointed at Richard and then at himself, and said:

"We're not kidding, Richard and I can vouch for our credibility. "

Both are celebrities in New Zealand, and the official's tone is more softening, but still skeptical.

At this moment, Martin suddenly whistled, and a pure white steed galloped over.

"What is he doing?"

The six people from Auckland were puzzled.

Martin ran towards the galloping horse, and at the moment when the two sides approached, he pulled the saddle with both hands, and the whole person rose lightly into the air and landed firmly on the horse's back.

"Wow! beautiful horseman!" exclaimed, one of the younger men of the six.

Martin then removed the compound bow from the saddle and exclaimed, "Release!"

Boom!

There was a huge movement, and seven or eight frisbees shot into the sky at high speed. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

I saw Martin bend his bow and shoot arrows.

Bang Bang ......

The arrows in the frisbee shattered, and none of them missed the net.

"Now, you should believe it, can't you kill two cheetahs with such archery?"

Peter Jackson was triumphant, and the idea was what he came up with.

(Brothers, please take care of it, evaluation, flowers, collections, and rewards are all here, thank you.) on).

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