Dragon-sama of the Kasumigaoka Family

This also caused a lot of damage to the horn. If you want to support hunters normally, repairing the equipment is naturally essential.

"It's really an interesting item." The leader of the second-stage regiment looked at Moguli's horn curiously, and seemed very interested in it.

"What material is this made of?" the leader of the second-phase regiment asked Moguli, but because he was worried about whether the IQ of this little thing could understand his own problem, the leader simply took out a magnifying glass and observed it himself.

"I haven't seen it before, is it really material from another world?"

The leader touched his chin: "I don't know if it can be imitated with the materials here."

From a functional point of view, Moguli's horn is similar to a hunting flute, both of which have the power to strengthen human body functions, but there seem to be subtle differences in principle and design.

If you can master this special technique, you may be able to improve the craftsmanship of hunting flutes.

Although the hunting flute is also an important weapon, because the design drawings handed down from ancient times are not well preserved, the hunting flutes used by hunters today have many defects.

For example, when releasing the music, the hunter cannot move, otherwise the strengthening effect of the melody will be interrupted, and the striking power is also lacking.

This has led to the very low versatility of the hunting flute. Among the hunters in the entire New World, there are only a dozen or so hunting flute hunters.

"...Well, leave this thing with me first, I'll study it, and then give it to you after it's repaired."

"Okay Cooper!"

No matter which world it is in, since it is a commission, it must be paid. Unfortunately, Moguli can't get what the hunters in this world need, so he can only temporarily rent his own things to the leader of the second-stage regiment as a maintenance tool. cost.

A few days later, Moguli stared dumbfounded at the "horn" that the leader of the second-stage regiment helped it repair, although it was doubtful whether it had eyes and a mouth.

"Thanks to you, I've researched a lot of new things, and I'll help you with them when I repair them."

The leader of the second-stage regiment put the modified horn in front of Moguli, but it's not so much a horn, it's more like, um... a mace with a curved handle?

The big end of the horn was fitted with a circle of teeth of some unknown monster, and the whole horn instantly became hideous.

"Considering that your body is too small, it is difficult to use too heavy materials, so I used the teeth of the cat lizard dragon, which has the original playing effect and can also be used as a self-defense weapon... "

"It's not just about self-defense, isn't it Cooper..."

Is this just the degree of self-defense? It feels that if it hits a person's head, even with Moguli's small body, it can be opened as easily as a watermelon!

Moguli didn't know what to say at this time, he felt as if he had asked the wrong person.

Moguli picked up his horn, which had been altered beyond recognition. Although he added a pair of messy things, unexpectedly, the weight did not increase much.

It is very light, even it can easily swing, and what it is swinging, it can clearly feel that there is a force integrated into the body.

It seems that you don't need to play, even if you just wave the horn, you can have a certain degree of auxiliary ability.

Moguli couldn't help muttering: "It's only been a few days, has it been transformed so much, Kubo?"

"How many days? No, it only took an hour to get it done." The leader of the second-stage regiment smiled softly. As the best craftsman in the New World, it would take him so much time to add some things for self-defense.

Then the leader took out a hunting whistle about the height of a man from the box under his feet.

"These days I mainly use it to transform this."

"It doesn't seem to have changed, Kubo?"

"The appearance doesn't change, but it depends on the inside..."

By borrowing technology from another world, the leader of the second-phase regiment tried to improve today's hunting flute production process.

One of the problems with the previous hunting flute was that the music played had no other functions except for strengthening and recovery. Hunters still had to drag their weapons to rush to monsters and swipe them in battle.

However, playing music requires standing still, which makes the two combat methods of assisting and attacking completely unable to integrate together.

"I improved the way the hunting flute is pronounced so that the weapon melody can be used not only to assist, but also to attack."

The leader of the second-phase regiment pointed to the huge end of the hunting flute, where the structure and the previous design had undergone some changes.

"It is now possible to make the hunting whistle emit high-frequency vibration waves by rapidly playing and rotating the weapon, which can not only attack but also cause stun."

"Although I don't quite understand it, but... it feels so powerful, Kubo!"

"Well, this is only a preliminary transformation. After that, I plan to improve the playing method, so that the hunter can also play the auxiliary melody while moving and attacking as much as possible."

"By the way, I also asked someone to get a special insect called flying insect from the old continent. I heard that this thing can exert some special abilities with weapons."

The leader of the second phase group chattered a lot of things that Moguli couldn't understand at all, but well, this conversation can probably be simplified as--

Moogle: Auxiliary Horn => Small Pole Hammer (research progress: 100%).

The leader of the second-phase regiment: long-handled hammer => Icefield Big Bird Zhuanzhuanle Long-handled hammer (research progress: 100%) => take off the strongest weapon, temporary **** (research progress: 1%, continuous development, respect Please look forward to)

"It's a pity that the technology is not perfect now, and to prepare for the next battle, there is no time to continue researching..."

The leader of the second phase of the regiment touched his chin with regret. The battle was coming, and as a cadre, he was naturally very busy.

"If the new standard hunting flute can be used, maybe the possibility of stopping the lava dragon can be greatly improved."

The head of the second-stage regiment began to see the scene of a dozen or so hunters in several teams holding hunting flutes, and then hitting the buff and hammering out the heads of all the dragons and the lava mountain dragons.

Of course, the latter is because he simply thinks too much, but the former... If the leader of the second-phase regiment can really complete the improvement of the hunting flute, then... we still wish Baaa good luck.

A group of hunters sang around him with loudspeakers, feeling that they were beaten to death before they were beaten to death.

No.182 Arrogant inner ghost

It is a very difficult task to induce the molten mountain dragon to leave the leylines. The too large body makes many methods of hunters ineffective.

Moreover, this molten mountain dragon is already very old, and has already stopped eating and most of its activities, and is almost in a state of waiting for death.

And the reason why the lava dragon came to the new world is to go to the valley of miasma in the new world, which is the cemetery after the death of the monster.

However, the Molten Mountain Dragon, which was supposed to be waiting to die in the Miasma Valley, did not stop, but continued to move forward as if it had been lured by something.

Its target seems to be the leyline corridor deep in the lungs of the earth. In order to prevent the death of the lava dragon there from causing a devastating blow to the ecology of the New World, the hunters must force it to turn to the sea.

Fortunately, the hunters were lucky. The Lava Dragon, whose countdown to life was about to stop, was just burying its head and moving forward. Even if it was bombarded by the falling rock traps and cannons that the hunters had already set up, it just let out a dull roar and continued to walk heavily. Walking at a slow pace.

There was no counterattack, which is a good thing for the safety of the hunter, but it also means that it is difficult for the hunter to divert the attention of the Lava Dragon by attacking.

"Quick! Cannonballs! Quickly move cannonballs!"

On the rock walls on both sides of the cave, the hunters who had been waiting for a long time put the cannonballs bigger than their heads one by one into the cannon's ammunition box.

While this ancient way of firing cannons is cumbersome, dozens of cannons are constantly spewing spherical projectiles at a speed equal to that of modern howitzers with autoloaders, under the control of skilled hunters.

However, even with such a powerful firepower, it still cannot stop the advance of the Lava Mountain Dragon.

Although the hunters have built a huge city wall at the junction of the ground lung and the sea, they had the experience of being easily destroyed by the melting mountain dragon last time. Before it reaches the city wall, its physical strength should be weakened as much as possible.

But for a monster as huge as this mountain, a hunter's weapon will not be much more useful than a toothpick, and whether it is artillery, ballista, or the dragon gun, the strongest human weapon against dragons, can't really cause any effective damage, but Constant attack can consume its stamina and make it angry, causing its body temperature to rise rapidly.

At this time, the hunter who landed on the back of the molten mountain dragon will destroy its radiator. When the temperature accumulated in the body reaches a certain level, the molten mountain dragon will instinctively retreat and head to the sea in the direction predetermined by the hunter.

This is an epic war that is enough to be recorded in history and unforgettable. Huge dragons follow their instincts to find their graveyard after death, while humans fight to protect the new world.

But this has nothing to do with our little potato~ Even if I tell him how important and how fierce this battle is, he will only use a picture of "OvO". I don't know whether to say it is cute or not It's a stupid expression looking at humans.

"Quick! Quick! Don't stop!"

A researcher stood at a high place, constantly observing the state of the lava dragon, and at the same time roaring to tell the hunters not to stop attacking.

"Where's the cannonball!? Where's the cannonball dead!?"

Next to a cannon, the hunter who was in charge of aiming and firing waited for a while, but no one brought in ammunition. He was about to fire when he noticed a little silver-haired guy running slowly with the cannonball in his arms.

"For you~"

The silver-haired young dragon raised the cannonball in his hand and stared at the hunter in front of him.

Seeing the cannonball handed over by this little guy, the hunter subconsciously stuffed it into the ammunition box, and after a while it seemed to react: "Eh!? Little potato, why are you here!?"

The silver-haired young dragon did not answer the hunter's doubts, but trotted to the ammunition depot and picked up another cannonball. He seems to have transformed into an excellent logistics soldier, constantly assisting the hunters to attack.

"It's too dangerous here, children don't... Forget it~"

The hunter, who originally planned to stop Little Tudou from staying here, found out that he was carrying ammunition faster than the average hunter, so he simply shut his mouth.

At this time, nothing is lacking, just people. It would be great if someone is willing to help. Anyway, the molten mountain dragon doesn't seem to have the will to fight back, so there should be no danger for the time being.

As the magazines were filled, the hunters began to prepare primers and aiming shots. Although the molten mountain dragon is huge, even an inexperienced person can easily hit the target, but now the head of the fifth-stage regiment has brought a group of hunters to the On the back of the dragon, if you fire indiscriminately, you might injure your own people.

Seeing that there is nothing to do here for the time being, Little Tudou carried a box of crossbow bolts and came to a ballista that no one was using.

He stuffed the ballista into the ballista's magazine, and the little potato imitated the hunter's way to aim at the molten mountain dragon and then pulled the trigger.

As a dragon, Little Tudou is not interested in the battle between humans and other dragons. Under normal circumstances, he will not deliberately help one side. After all, no matter who wins or loses, it has nothing to do with him.

However, Little Tudou is still quite interested in the reward for inducing the Lava Dragon to fight. After all, the combat reward contains a lot of precious ores, so he will follow the hunter to this battlefield.

Of course, this was under the circumstance of hiding Shiyu of the Hill of Xia, and he also did not tell the hunter that he wanted to help. Little Tudou did not have the concept of registering first to participate in the quest, and he also knew that if Shiyu of the Hill of Xia knew that he was here Bian was expected to be spanked, so he just didn't tell anyone.

Although he wasn't registered, Little Tudou wasn't worried that he wouldn't get paid in the end, or that he didn't think he couldn't get it.

In his consciousness, he should get paid for helping himself. If the biped doesn't give it, then grab it!

Thinking this, Little Potato clenched his claws slightly! Mere humans, don't think about taking the potato's account, don't even think about it!

But he didn't know that if it was someone else, not only would he not get paid this time, he might even be arrested and locked in a small dark room.

As I said just now, Bai Feng has brought a group of hunters to the back of the Lava Dragon to destroy the radiator officer, and hunters who use cannons and ballistas to attack need to be very careful to avoid their companions.

However, Little Tudou has no concept of "don't bring teammates into the attack range" at all. The magazine crossbow he just shot almost sent the hunter to the cat cart.

If this blatant and wicked behavior was known, someone else would probably be hanged up and beaten.

And when he became an inner ghost, he dared to blatantly ask for compensation. It can only be said that Little Potato is really arrogant, but the hunters dare not do anything to him.

No.183 salutes the birth of the king

"Roar!!"

As the radiator on his body was completely destroyed, the molten mountain dragon let out a scream.

If it is a young lava dragon, even in the face of a rapid rise in body temperature, it can endure for a very long time. But as a dying old dragon, although age has brought it a huge size, its physical strength and stamina are obviously not comparable to those of young boys.

The stance of the molten mountain dragon standing on two feet began to shake, and the old dragon's physical strength was running out.

"Dragon Shot! Fire!"

The commander-in-chief kicked the operating rod, and the giant drill swirled and popped out violently, hitting the belly carapace that was exposed when the Lava Dragon's feet stood up.

The head made of the highest-grade steel of the Dragon Shot made a terrifying sound as if a drilling rig was working on a rock wall, accompanied by a lot of sparks.

As the most powerful weapon of human beings against large dragons, the dragon-shot gun brings together the technological crystallization of human beings in this era.

Even steel can easily penetrate under the impact, but at this time, the Dragon Slashing Spear failed to penetrate the old dragon's body.

It just scraped away a large number of scales on the abdomen of the old dragon that were not covered with solidified rocks, and then bounced out directly due to the loss of energy consumption.

With its huge size and long lifespan, the scales of this old dragon have a protective ability that even surpasses that of a steel dragon. Those dragon scales, which are nearly half a meter thick, are a nightmare for any creature who wants to hit his attention.

If it is a young individual, the melting mountain dragon can even lift the barrier wall in front of him against the impact of the dragon gun at this time, but this melting mountain dragon is too old.

Its life has entered the countdown, and it has no more strength to do this kind of thing. The violent impact made the old dragon let out a terrifying wailing sound, and then the huge body took a step back.

"Keep firing, don't stop!"

"Come on, bring the cannonballs here!"

Although the high-anticipation dragon gun did not cause enough damage, the hunters were not discouraged, or at this time, it was too late to be discouraged.

If they can't stop the lava dragon here, they will most likely go to the west with the monsters in the new world, so they have no time to be afraid or think about other things.

What hunters can do is to mechanically carry the ammunition, launch it, and then continue to carry the ammunition.

"Fire, fire, fire!!"

The first round, the second round, the third round... Round after round of ammunition and crossbow arrows fell on the old dragon. The expensive restraint ammunition was shot without money, just to hinder the old dragon. action.

"The attack of the Howler Hunter can't cause too heavy damage to his huge body, but his old body is not enough to support it to continue on.

"Roar~" With a low roar, Lao Long glanced at the Earth Lung Corridor that was close at hand, and finally chose to give up this place.

The melting mountain dragon slowly retreated, sank into the seabed, and walked along the cave to the sea on the seabed. Without the extra stamina to return to the valley of miasma, it prepares to sleep in the nearby sea and meet the end of its life, which is also the starting point for other creatures.

The old dragon was supposed to stop its life activities gradually after reaching the valley of miasma. Like other lava dragons who came to the New World because of the end of their lifespan, they fell into a permanent sleep there.

However, the old dragon unexpectedly received a call from the depths of the leylines, and finally it left the valley of miasma, which was originally a cemetery, and moved towards the depths of the leylines.

And the depths of the earth at this time.

Feeling the departure of the molten mountain dragon, a certain existence kept making urgent calls, trying to call the ancient dragon with enormous life energy.