Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

This sudden turn of events stunned the three alcoholic people.

Why did it suddenly explode? The smaller one was blown up to death? !

Are the slime molds in that cave really that powerful? Can even Broken Dragon's famously hard obsidian carapace be blown apart in one go?

No, so what are you planning? Suicide with your children?

After the shock, there were so many questions in the minds of the three people and the odd-faced clan that they almost overflowed with questions.

The seriously injured Shattered Dragon twisted and struggled for a long time, but was unable to stand up from the ground.

Once, it almost managed to stand up, but somehow the slime mold on its body was aroused, and several more balls of fire burst out, knocking it over to the ground again.

Its eyes turned white, and if its body wasn't slightly undulating, the hunters would have suspected that it had gone with the little Broken Dragon.

"What do you say?" Osura put down the light crossbow and asked Ted sideways.

Ted was silent for a few seconds and said: "It is no longer a threat. There is a high probability that it will not survive such a serious injury. We have no reason to hunt it."

"Um."

Oshula and Maca had no objections. The task assigned to them by the Commander-in-Chief was not hunting, but investigation. They would only choose hunting when they confirmed that the other party was extremely dangerous and might threaten the safety of the investigation team members.

As for now, it is obviously not necessary.

"Gaba Ka, Ka Ya"

Babaka stared at the charred corpse of the little broken dragon for a long time, took out a bottle of recovery potion, raised his head and said a few words to Ted.

Ted's eyes dropped through his visor, "No, taking this opportunity to kill it is destroying natural selection. To save it now, even if you just pour a bottle of recovery medicine on it, is also destroying natural selection.

There is no need. We leave here, find a place nearby to observe it for a day, and then leave. No matter whether it is dead or alive, we can just take the news back. "

"Kababa" Babaka nodded sadly, but did not disobey Ted's order, and Maka also did not speak for it.

With one last look at the Broken Dragon that was only breathing its last breath, the hunters turned and left the scene.

When the sun rose, the dying Broken Dragon opened its dim eyes.

Under the scorching sun, Broken Dragon tried to get up again and again. The obsidian carapace was almost completely shattered, the flesh was charred, the bones were broken, and the unstable slime mold exploded from time to time.

All of this has become an obstacle for it to stand up again, but it still keeps trying.

At this time, even if just a few thief dragons come running, it can be the last straw that overwhelms it and kills this former ferocious beast.

But the extremely barren biological environment of the Lava Mountain Canyon saved its life. Except for a few insects such as transport ants, no other creatures were attracted by the smell of blood.

It kept twisting its bloody body, kept getting up, and kept falling.

Finally, when night fell again, the broken dragon stood up again. It dragged a broken leg and limped to the charred corpse of the cub.

Lowering his head and sniffing, he saw that the cub had completely lost its life. Broken Dragon used its broken arm to lift its broken body, raised its head and let out a series of deep roars.

After that, it never looked back and slowly left the land where its cub was buried and almost became its graveyard.

Soon after it left, the hunters climbed down from the cliff where they were hiding.

"It seems that guy saved his life." Ted said as he looked in the direction where Broken Dragon was going.

"It's really tenacious. Two forearms are broken, the horn on the top of the head is broken, one leg is broken, there are several big holes in the body, and half of the tail is missing. How can you still live like this?" Oshura clicked her tongue in surprise.

Maka was silent for a while and then said: "I always feel that if it can really survive, it will turn into a pretty scary guy when the injury heals."

Ted chuckled, "Then wait until then, and let's hunt it again! Let's go home!"

"Kabaka!" Babaka suddenly jumped up, pointed at the collapsed cave and yelled a few words.

Ted and the three looked at it in surprise.

"You said you were going to take some slime mold samples? What are they for?" Maka couldn't help but ask.

Babaka danced and explained.

"For research use by scholars? Well, the glasses from the Institute of Ecology and the Institute of Botany might actually be interested."

"Kagakka, pork chop!"

"I want to bring more back and give them to the pork chops. Maybe it will be interested? How could it be interested in this? Uh, do you mean to make explosives for it?"

"Kababa!"

"Okay, then bring more." Ted moved his arms, looking full of enthusiasm, "Last time I blasted it into a molten canyon, next time I'll see if I can blast through the New World."

Without the obstruction of the cliff barriers on both sides of the Grand Canyon, the liaison convoy successfully arrived at the southwest corner of the Coral Platform.

There is only the last bit of distance left from here to the research base.

"Don't let your guard down! Although the scenery of Lu Coral Platform is beautiful, there are also many dangerous monsters living here!"

As the leader of this liaison convoy and the only one among the convoy who came to the Lu Coral Platform in person, he loudly reminded everyone who was immersed in the unique beauty of Lu Coral.

Feng Ying, who was walking at the front of the team with the leader of the research class, always put her left hand on the hilt of the sword behind her waist. She turned her eyes and asked the former, "How far is it from the research base?"

The leader of the research class looked into the distance, pointed in one direction and said, "It's very close. Have you seen those hot air balloons? They're right there."

"Oh! It's finally here!"

The leader of the research class also had a smile on his face, "In the past, if I wanted to get here, I could only climb the Grand Canyon with my bare hands. Not only was it laborious, but I also had to be constantly on guard against attacks by acid pterosaurs.

Now we only need to go around the lava canyon. Although it takes a day or two, the route is finally opened. "

"The research monitor looks very happy, is it because he can finally see Yi Moduo?" Feng Ying said with a smile.

She heard Master Gordon and the others say that the monitor of the research class and the leader of the third group were brothers and sisters.

He must also be worried about his sister who has been trapped in the wild for so many years.

Feng Ying was thinking this in her heart, but she didn't expect that the monitor of the research class turned dark and sneered: "Haha, I'm afraid that guy won't welcome me too much."

"Uh" Feng Ying's face stiffened when she heard this.

Could it be that the relationship between the siblings is not good?

"Hahaha." A sneer that was almost the same as that of the research class monitor came.

A tall woman in purple robe, surrounded by several scholars, walked out from behind a lush coral tree.

“People on the observation deck said they saw a convoy coming from a distance and brought people out to greet it, but then they heard someone talking bad about me.

If you didn’t know better, you might think that I am such a difficult person to get along with.

My respectable brother, after all these years, you still like to speak ill of people behind their backs. "

Faced with his sister's strange annoyance, the head of the research class had veins twitching on his forehead.

But the former didn't give him a chance to reply. After speaking, he immediately turned to the rest of the team, folded his sleeves with his hands, and bowed gracefully.

"It's really hard for you to come all the way. On behalf of everyone at the research base, please allow me to welcome you all."