Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The news of the appearance of the "Ancient Dragon Killer" weighed heavily on everyone's already heavy hearts.

Feng Ying, who had just arrived in the New World and knew nothing about the existence of Nergigante, was very curious, "So that bone spine is really left by some kind of ancient dragon? What kind of ancient dragon is it? Is it strong?"

"Although Nergigante dragons are not like the mist dragons that can cause natural disasters, they have amazing physical strength and regeneration capabilities, coupled with extremely ferocious nature. They will even hunt other ancient dragons.

Gordon explained simply, and then added, "By the way, the big horn on the door of my house belongs to the Nergigante."

Feng Ying opened her mouth, feeling that Master Gordon was pretending.

First I talked about how powerful the Nergigante was and how powerful it was, being able to kill other ancient dragons. Then I added that I chopped off its horns and hung them on the door as decoration.

Of course, you can't spit it out, otherwise I'm afraid it will be chipped.

"This matter needs to be reported to the Commander-in-Chief immediately. I will arrange for a messenger!" Sunshine's dragon scholar said and ran out of the tent.

The dragon hunter looked at the three Gordons, "You have experience in repelling the Nergigante. What do you think about this?"

"Actually, our understanding of Nergigante is not that detailed."

Gordon pressed his forehead with a headache, "As far as I'm concerned, that guy probably didn't appear near Laoshan Dragon for hunting or any other reason, and it has nothing to do with turf war.

If you have to say it, challenge the strong? Hmm. This reason may be a bit weird when applied to other monsters, but I'm not surprised about Nergigante. "

"Challenging the strong, do you mean that Nergigante was attracted to the Molten Dragon just to compete with the Molten Dragon?"

"There is such a possibility." Gordon didn't say anything, mainly because he didn't have any more clues.

"Or think about it another way." Ancier said: "We humans are not sensitive to energy, but the ancient dragon species is different. It may be aware of the danger of the Molten Dragon, so it wants to eliminate the threat."

"Is it some kind of balancing mechanism in nature? Although it's a bit mysterious, it makes sense."

Seeing that everyone was frowning and thinking, Feng Ying, whose mind was in a state of confusion, had no choice but to hold her chin and tighten her face, trying to blend in.

However, what she was thinking about was "Where are the bugs of this insect stick user?"

"So, do we need to detach some personnel to investigate the whereabouts of the Nergigante?" The lively Draconian scholar looked at Mecca and Gordon.

Involving the extremely dangerous ancient dragon, this decision was no longer something he could make casually.

Mecca crossed his arms, thought for a moment and then said:

"Based on what I know about the Commander-in-Chief, he should let us continue to investigate the Molten Dragon. The news of the Nergigante's appearance will be put aside for the time being. After all, the Nergigante cannot destroy the New World.

If the Nergigante is really coming for the Molten Dragon, we will encounter it sooner or later during the investigation of the Molten Dragon, and there is no need to devote special efforts to tracking it.

If the reason why Nergigante came to the Great Ant Mound Wasteland has nothing to do with the Molten Dragon, then it can be ignored for the time being. "

"It seems like a passive response, but this is indeed the most appropriate way to deal with it at the moment." Gordon nodded, "However, we need to remind all investigation teams to stay alert and call for help immediately if they encounter a crisis."

As he spoke, Gordon seemed to have remembered something, and turned to look at Feng Ying, "By the way, do you know where Jean went?"

"Jean?"

Feng Ying was stunned, "It should still be in the southern swamp. Ai Bo and I found the clue about the Nergigante and came back first.

The two groups, Gene and Aiden, should rest at the camp over there for the night and come back tomorrow? "

"What's wrong?" Hayata was keenly aware of the slight uneasiness in Gordon's tone.

"Nothing, I just suddenly remembered that we were targeted by the Nergigante." Gordon smiled slightly reluctantly.

"In retrospect, it should have been for the aura of the fearful Tyrannosaurus contained in the [Greed] suit. After all, this guy is very flamboyant."

Gordon patted the ferocious beast's head-shaped breastplate.

Hunters and craftsmen believe that armor, especially armor made of powerful monster materials, hides the "essence" of monsters, such as the [Greed] set on Gordon.

If the restrictions are lifted and you close your eyes next to you, you will feel that the person standing next to you is a hungry and drooling Terror Tyrannosaurus.

Ancier's [Ark] is different.

There is no doubt about the strength of Tianzhu Long, but this set of equipment gives people a restrained feeling, and it is difficult for people to realize that its material comes from an ancient dragon that was hunted.

Hayata understood what Gordon meant.

Jean's Tyrannosaurus suit is also a ceiling-level equipment, no worse than their armor, and the aura of the "Black God" contained in it is also quite astonishing.

The user himself can't wait to emit his aura twenty-four hours a day, telling all living creatures around him "I'm so sexy!"

This is going to hit the Nergigante

"I must have thought too much and it couldn't have been such a coincidence." Seeing Hayata and Ancil fall into silence, Gordon said with a dry smile.

"I think it's hard to say." Ancier said expressionlessly, "At least you were discovered that time during the battle with the Exploding Scale Dragon.

As for Gene, I even doubt that he can skillfully suppress the 'essence' in the equipment. After all, he never suppresses it. "

"What do you mean?" Feng Ying finally heard some clues: "Jean might be targeted by the Nergigante?"

"I can't say that I'm targeting him." Gordon didn't know how to explain it. "Probably, if the two encounter each other and Jean doesn't restrain his aura, it may arouse the "interest" of the Nergigante."

"That's it. If that guy knew how to restrain himself, he would be wearing a defense team right now." Feng Ying said with a strange expression.

"Just in case, we'd better go take a look." Hayata looked a little uneasy.

Jean is a seven-star hunter, and he has a certain ability to protect himself even when facing the Nergigante, but his partner Nellie is not necessarily able to.

"Then let's just go and teach that kid a lesson later." Gordon put on his helmet, "Evelyn, Feddy, and the editors stay in the camp, and the three of us can go there.

Feng Ying, you probably know the location of Gene Aiden’s two groups.

Well, you go too. "

Great Anthill Wasteland, southern swamp.

The setting sun sets in the west, and the large and small water pools in the swamp area are illuminated by the afterglow into a golden red, like golden jewels dotted in the sea of ​​flowers.

Nellie put away the sketch in her hand and stretched her waist happily.

If you choose to stay in Minagard and work as a billboard girl, you will never see such beautiful scenery in your lifetime!

Compared to Nellie's cheerfulness, Gene was sullen, wandering around among the lush aquatic plants, trying to find some clues.

Feng Ying and the others seemed to have found something very important and returned early. Aiden and the others also seemed to have discovered something, but they found nothing!

I don’t believe it! Even if all these weeds are pulled out, I still have to find the most crucial clues!

The black cat Nanasi who was following him was very helpless and had been searching here all afternoon. This puddle has long lost the value of in-depth investigation, so you have to bite the bullet and look for it.

He also said, "My intuition tells me that something is wrong with the sea of ​​flowers in this swamp."

What a troublesome master, meow

"call--!"

The sound of the huge thing tearing the air apart came from high in the sky, and the hunter, editor and black cat all looked up.

A dark and fierce shadow crashed down in front of them.

The two of them were stunned for a moment.

Gene suddenly burst out laughing, "Ha! I knew this sea of ​​flowers was extraordinary! Molten Mountain Dragon! You finally showed up!"

"You call this a molten mountain dragon?!!"

"You have a tumor on your neck?!"