MTL - Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter-Chapter 741 father!

  Chapter 741 Dad!

   As a member of the sand boat group, Maca has galloped on the sand sea for several years. His skills in driving sand boats are not comparable to those of two rookies.

  The sand boat sped down at full speed, Fengying yelled all the way, she felt that they were flying close to the ground the whole time.

  Anshir vomited all the way, with a livid face, he wanted Maca to drive slower, but the sand boat, a means of transportation powered by sails, does not mean that slowing down will make it stable.

  The supplies they carried could not support them to cross the sand sea on foot. When he thought of going back, he would have to take another ride, and he was full of despair about this hunt.

   Leaving aside personal riding experience, the sand boat is definitely the best means of transportation in the sand sea.

   It takes at least three days to walk nearly 100 kilometers in the great desert, even with the physical strength of hunters.

  However, with the help of the sand boat, it only took them half a day, and they arrived near the hunter camp in the target area before nightfall.

  Maka and the little Qimian clan cooperated with each other, quickly lowered the sails, put down the sand boat and fixed it, and Anshir, who had been retching for a long time, finally gradually returned to normal.

   Fengying gloated and smirked, in exchange for Anshir's vicious stare.

   You shouldn't be soft-hearted and bring this unlucky child out!

   Slapping Fengying's head twice was a lesson, and Anshir led Maca and the others into the hunter camp.

  It was getting late, and the weather in the desert at night was mostly clear, with no clouds in the sky, and the astonishingly bright moonlight and starlight were enough to illuminate the sky and the earth, but it didn’t really affect hunting.

  But the human biological clock is fixed, this time the target is not an easy opponent to deal with, there is really no need to rush to hunt at night.

  The hunters were not sitting in the camp. The desert looked barren, but it was actually a huge treasure house.

  Anshir originally planned to collect some dry firewood so that they could live more comfortably at night when the temperature was close to freezing point. However, under the leadership of the two "local creatures" Maca and the little Qimian tribe, they gained a lot.

  The warm flames ignited, Maca hummed a little song, and squatted by the campfire to roast cactus, while the little Qimianzu was roasting a little lizard it had just caught, looking very excited.

   It was the first time Fengying knew that cactus could be eaten roasted. She waited for a long time and tasted a piece.

   "How is it?" Maca asked with a smile.

  Fengying wrinkled her small face, "It tastes like burnt bitter gourd."

   "Hee hee, it's not delicious, but as long as there is water in the desert, it is a good thing. It stands to reason that this thing should be eaten raw, and roasting will waste precious water."

   "Then why are you baking?"

   "Because I have nothing to do!" Maca replied confidently, then lowered her voice and whispered, "We are not allowed to drink."

   Anshir glanced at them, with a strong warning meaning, Maca shrank her neck involuntarily.

  After entering the hunting ground, Anshir was much more serious than usual.

  The amount of ammunition he carried this time is not too much, which is theoretically enough for conventional hunting, but he is still a little worried, and now he is using materials found in the desert to reconcile the ammunition.

  There are many spreading fruits, paralyzing mushrooms and gunpowder plants growing in the crevices of the nearby sand and stones. Using these, he can make quite good quality diffusing bombs and paralyzing bombs.

  After blending all the available materials into crossbow shells, he carefully counted and checked them again, and put them away one by one. Then he took out his hunter's notes, and turned to the task slips booked in it.

  —

   Hunting Quest: Age of Tyrants (★★★★★★)

  Mission Content: Hunt the Black Horned Dragon

   Remuneration: 40000 gold

  Mission Location: Great Desert

  May appear monsters: ceratopsian, sandfish, yellow speed dragon, crown dragon

  Limited time: 15 days

  The manager of the nearby village: Why is there another black-horned dragon? Doesn’t it mean that there will be a new horned dragon? !

  There are already enough ceratopsians around here. Rumble is on the rampage. If this continues, the surrounding villages will be in danger. Please help get rid of that violent pregnant woman!

  By the way, be careful, its husband may be nearby.

  —

  Anhill looked at the two companions, and said: "A single black-horned dragon is not a big problem, but the trouble is that there may be a situation where the black-horned dragon and the horned dragon are on the same field, and the troops may need to be divided.

  Maka, if you bring Babaka, are you sure you can hold that horned dragon? "

   "No problem!" Maca gave a thumbs up, looking very confident, "I'm also a five-star hunter, we will hold it back if necessary.

   But you have to hurry up, don't drag me to kill the horned dragon. "

  Fengying waved her hands and said, "No, no, you may have to scrape a toothpick-like weapon like a bug stick for a whole day and a night."

  Maka pulled Fengying's cheeks with twitching veins, "Quickly apologize to my dark scythe stick (Speed ​​Dragon Bug Stick)!"

"Okay, don't make trouble." An Xier stopped the fight between the two girls, "Fengying, my weapon this time is Ji Ke [Shi Yu], I don't have a shield, and the gale is not there, so you are the only one!" the avant-garde.

  The opponent is a high-level black horned dragon, so you should be mentally prepared. "

  Feng Ying was stunned when she heard the words, and suddenly realized that this was the first time for her to act as the main avant-garde in front of higher-level monsters.

   "I will fight conservatively and do a good job as a defender!" Fengying said seriously.

   "Wrong." Anshir nodded Fengying, "The power, speed, and attack frequency of the black horned dragon are two grades higher than those of ordinary horned dragons.

  Especially the continuous dragon car, you can’t guard against it, and it’s almost the same for Ted from the alcohol hunting group. "

  Fengying flattened her mouth, a little unconvinced, and said: "It should be able to defend against a fully charged defense, right?"

  Anshir glanced at her, "If you can continuously pull the worms to stabilize the defense, that's fine, but the question is, is that possible? Black-horned dragons can keep driving."

  Fengying frowned, "Okay, maybe it might be impossible to defend, so what should I do? Play sports?"

   "Well, mobile warfare."

  Anhill confirmed it again and again, and continued: "Due to the influence of hormones, the black horned dragon will be very irritable, and its rationality will also be reduced, and it will frantically attack the enemies within sight.

Don't think about fighting it hard. When the opportunity is right, attack it twice with a strong attack. It will probably want to stare at you. I will attack from behind with a card in your vision. You should be careful while moving while maintaining your attraction. Be careful. big.

  Remember, the black horned dragon turns very fast, don't swoop and roll casually, it is easy to be pushed up. "

"oh oh!"

   "Bakala Kacha?" The little Qimian who was gnawing on the lizard suddenly raised his hand and muttered for a while.

  Maka translated: "It asked, aren't we here to find horned dragon eggs?"

  Anshir shrugged, "That's right, but you don't want to face a black-horned dragon and a horned dragon on the way to move the eggs, right?

  We can solve the black horned dragon first, lure the horned dragon away, and then slowly search for and carry the dragon eggs. "

  Maka asked cautiously: "Is there a possibility that the black-horned dragon has not yet been produced, and we spent a lot of effort to kill the black-horned dragon, but found nothing?"

   "Of course." Anshir nodded.

  Fengying: "?"

  Then don't I want to suffer a continuous dragon car for nothing?

  Seeing Fengying's thoughts, An Xier glanced at the shield and ax beside Fengying, "What weapon did you use?"

   "The horned dragon is furious and armed."

   "Then what materials are needed to upgrade to 'Force of Destiny'?"

   "The curved horn of the black horned dragon! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss

   "Of course, it serves multiple purposes. You took the horn, and the other materials should be enough for Maca to make a set of black-horned dragon armor."

   "Anshirger~Ge~! You are the best!"

   "Dad!"

"roll!"

  Ps. In fact, the black-horned dragon suit is not very suitable for the insect stick, and it can be used if it belongs to it, but its defense is high enough. I feel that considering the real world view, low-level hunters may not be picky when they have the opportunity to buy high-level armor.

  (end of this chapter)