When the hunters arrived at the research base one after another on pterosaurs, the cargo airships and editors who arrived first were almost ready to set off again.

After a day's rest, the airship set sail again.

But this time, the people aboard the airship have changed.

Not only were there a few more scholars from the research base, but all the shooters and hunters also boarded the airship.

Protected by the shooters and the two heavy-duty crossbows on the deck of the airship, even the wind-drifting dragons that occupied the sky above the land coral platform did not dare to approach at will.

After two days of near-miss flights, the cargo airship landed in a mountain depression at the junction of the mainland coral plateau and the northern mountainous area.

The hunters and editors who traveled with the airship did not immediately set up a camp, but just set up a vigilance on the spot.

Pork Chop rode the gale, leapt down from the ramp, and disappeared between the winding mountain roads at a gallop.

More than two hours later, it came back with good news.

It used the whistle and token given by the King of the Strange Face Tribe to contact the local Strange Face Tribe tribe.

At the suggestion of this group of Qimian natives, the airship took off again and landed near a hidden canyon after a short flight.

The place is spacious enough and easy to enter and exit. The inward cliffs can protect it from wind and rain. The narrow entrance and exit avoid the possibility of attacks by large monsters. There is also a clean water source. It is said that the nearby food resources are also quite abundant.

There couldn't be a more suitable place to set up camp.

Anhil directed everyone to set up fences, set up tents, and light bonfires, and the enthusiastic group of strange-faced tribesmen also ran over to help.

The hunters and editors of the fifth phase group couldn't help but sigh that the cat, worthy of being the leader of the investigation team, was able to get away with such a free life even though he had gone to the inaccessible northern part of the continent.

Another day passed, and when Gordon led the swordsmen to find this place on a pterosaur, a sizable camp had been built in the canyon.

The living area, activity area, and material storage area are arranged in an orderly manner.

Gordon couldn't help but sigh, it was indeed the easiest to leave these matters to Ancil.

Anhil came up to us and said to the members who had just arrived at the camp: "You are tired after flying all the way on the pterosaur. Everyone, please go eat and rest first.

Don’t forget to have a combat meeting after dinner, and everyone must be present. "

Everyone agreed.

Gordon twisted his waist, and his spine joints made a series of crackling sounds.

"Is there anything to eat, other than carrying food?" Gordon asked after he finished exercising.

In order to rush on the road, I ate dry food for several days in a row. Now that I have set up a camp, of course I want to eat something better.

"Do you have any wine?" Ted on the side also shouted loudly.

Ancil glanced at him, and Ted immediately shut up.

"There are stews and barbecues. Thanks to the help of the Qimian people here, the ingredients found are quite abundant."

Gordon scratched his chin, "It sounds okay, isn't it made of pork chop?"

From what he knew about pork chop, if the pork chop was cooked by himself, there would be more variety of dishes.

"You have a lot of things to do. Pork Chop is busy mixing and assembling new bombs. He doesn't have time to make cat rice. The editors made it. If you don't want to eat it, just eat dry food."

Gordon smiled wryly and raised his hands to express surrender, "Eat, eat, eat. If you have something hot to eat, that's all. Just a casual question."

Hayata chuckled from the side.

Including Feng Ying and Ted, the younger or more out-of-the-box guys had already jumped out and headed straight for the bonfire with the grill and the cauldron.

The few people who still stayed with Gordon and the others were obviously calmer.

Since this investigation mission involves Gu Long and even the source of the Gu Long riot, the risk is quite high.

Therefore, those chosen by Gordon are all real elites, and the ones with the "lowest" strength are also four-star hunters.

And they are generally less than thirty years old. They are still in the period of rising strength and have full potential. As long as there are no accidents on the way forward, there is a high probability that they will be promoted to a higher position.

"Okay, now that we've arrived at the camp, let's relax." Gordon smiled and said to the swordsmen who followed them without saying a word: "Let's all go eat some hot food and have a good rest. During the evening meeting, See."

"clear."

"Um."

Dono, the spear wielder who accompanied Feng Ying on the last escort mission, and another shield axe wielder wearing heavy horned dragon armor and carrying a tyrant's bronze shield nodded together and stepped away.

Fully demonstrated what is called "the composure of a defender."

Another female swordsman with a neat ponytail and obvious scars on her head and neck bowed to Gordon and strode away.

"Haha." Anxier sighed as he looked at Feng Ying, Ted and others crowded around the campfire, fighting for the barbecue.

"Those ones are too lively and lively, and these ones are too serious and serious. It would be nice if we could combine them."

Hayata said with a smile: "Dono and Xing are serious-minded, but Akarin is different. She is usually bold, but she just can't let go in front of her idol."

Gordon touched his nose.

On the first day that the fifth phase of the group arrived in the New World, the great swordsman named Akarin came to tell Gordon that she decided to become a great swordsman because she was following in the footsteps of the "brave".

Hayata would occasionally tease Gordon about this.

Later he learned that Hayata and Akarin had known each other many years ago, and they were also from Minagard.

At that time, Hayata was training with her master Yamos. When the latter was busy, she would also receive instruction at the local hunter training camp. Akarin was considered her junior in the training camp.

As Hayata said, he is a quite heroic guy who has been practicing the style of courage recently.

I don’t know if it’s because Silver Bian took the lead, but the courage style is particularly popular among the hunters of the investigation team.

Gordon and the others also went to the campfire to get some food.

Although I didn't cook the pork chop myself, I have to admit that the editors' skills are very good.

Each of them is an all-rounder. In addition to frontal combat, they are capable of almost any kind of support work. Preparing delicious and nutritious food for the hunters before the start of the mission is also a compulsory course.

Of course, there are also people who are not good at this.

For example, Alva, although as a scholar at the Institute of Ecology, he also serves as Gordon's editor's partner, he is always the one who takes advantage of others.

In his words, "With the professional cat chef Pork Chop here, I won't show off my shame."

He said hello to Alva who was squatting by the campfire eating stew. After chatting for a while, Gordon asked: "Why don't you see Pork Chop? Where did it go to tinker with new explosive bombs?"

Alva put down the bowl and said, "Outside the camp, that thing is more powerful. It might be more dangerous to test it in the camp."

"How big is it?" Gordon twitched his lips, "Isn't it the kind of thing where the killing radius is greater than the release distance?"

"That's not true. Pig Chop is not a pure researcher. After all, its main job is to hunt cats. It must be considered from a practical perspective."

“Boom—!”

There was an explosion deep in the canyon outside the camp.

The hunters who arrived at the camp suddenly became nervous. The spear wielder Dono and the shield and ax wielder Xing had already raised their large shields.

As for the editors and shooters who arrived early, they seemed very calm, as if they had long been used to it.

Gordon quickly reacted, "Is that the sound of Pork Chop testing a new explosive bomb?"

"That's right."

Alva smiled, "The new explosive bomb has basically been finalized, but the method of use is a little complicated and dangerous. The pork chop is not so much testing, but more training and adaptation."

Gordon couldn't help but feel curious. He took a few bites of the remaining stew in the bowl and sprinkled it with dry noodles.

The bag was soaked and stuffed into his mouth, he clapped his hands and stood up.

"I gonna go see."

Feng Ying, who was also curious, grabbed another piece of barbecue and chased after him.

"I am coming too!"

Ps.

The character "Star" comes from the reader "RadiozzZ", and the character "Akarin" comes from the reader "WatchKU" (Is it my problem? I feel like this character is going to disappear when I see this name)

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