Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

A group of four people set off on a sour pterosaur. The two-headed tooth hound had no choice but to run over on four legs.

Fortunately, with the speed and endurance of the tooth hound, we can almost reach it before evening.

After flying for almost half a day, Feng Ying and others entered the northern area of ​​the Big Ant Mound Wasteland and flew over the Gobi Desert.

It is dry all year round with very little precipitation. Brown-red weathered giant rocks, wind-blown gravel, and the iconic giant ant nests together form this seemingly desolate land.

However, if you look closely, you will find that it is also full of life.

Drought-tolerant shrubs and vines take root tenaciously among the dry sandstone.

The huge herbivorous dragons cruised slowly with heavy steps, while the hot-tempered male assault dragons collided with each other, competing for the right to reproduce.

The timid deer cautiously poked its head out and took in the few young leaves on the shrub.

The shadow of the flying pterosaur passed over its head. Frightened, it jumped into the narrow rock passage on the side and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Feng Ying licked the corner of her mouth, remembering this position, and prepared to come over later to get some meat.

"Get ready to land!" Anhil, who was flying at the front, shouted loudly and waved his arms downward.

After receiving the signal, everyone controlled the Acid Pterosaur to descend, and finally landed near a dark red rock mountain.

There is a space eroded by wind and sand at the bottom of the rock mountain, which was transformed into a camp.

There was a lot of ash inside the camp, but tents, storage boxes, stoves and other facilities were still intact and could be used with a little cleaning.

Of course, if you weren't so concerned about hygiene, it would be fine if you didn't clean it up, but Anhil obviously couldn't bear it.

While shaking off the ashes on the tent, Feng Ying sighed, "Isn't it said that this is a commonly used campsite, and Detel often comes to live there and help with maintenance? Why is there so much ashes?"

"This is in the desert," was the speechless reply of Sandstone, who grew up in this wasteland.

"Uh, okay."

"On the way here just now, we saw a few oases. Why isn't the camp built in an oasis?" Aibo was also a little curious. "With the vegetation and water vapor in the oasis blocking the way, there will be a lot less sand and dust, right?"

"Unless there is a particularly suitable location, the camp will not be built in an oasis." Ancier replied in a calm tone, "There are many animals, which may damage the camp."

"So that's it." Ai Bo nodded suddenly, and then took out his notebook to record the incident.

An Xil couldn't help but look at Feng Ying, "Learn from others and don't make noises all day long.

After cleaning, hurry up and sort out the supplies. If there are any missing items, find a way to replenish them as soon as possible, and be cautious in the hunting grounds."

Feng Ying pursed her lips. She didn't want to listen to An Xil's preaching. After throwing the bag containing supplies into the storage box, she shouldered the weapon and said, "I'll get some meat back!"

"I'll go with you." Gale quickly followed.

"Huh? It's just a deer, a herbivorous dragon or something like that. It's okay for me to be alone, you know?"

"Ah, no, no." Gale waved his palms, "After entering the hunting ground, that guy will become particularly nagging and troublesome. I don't want to be alone with him."

"Right, right! That's it!" Feng Ying looked like she had found her soulmate.

The two of them walked out of the camp with their arms around each other, taking the sandstone with them.

Feng Ying Gale did not lower her voice intentionally or unintentionally, and Anxil could hear clearly behind her. He took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and continued cleaning.

Ai Bo secretly glanced at Ancier with a straight face, raised his hand cautiously and said: "Senior Ancier, 'You must be cautious in the hunting grounds, be well prepared, and do things in an orderly manner.' I think what you said is very good. That makes sense.

It was Feng Ying and Miss Gale who were too careless, but when they got into the mood, Feng Ying was also very serious. "

"That's right, meow." Mushroom, who stayed to help with the cleaning, nodded quickly.

An Xil's face looked better. After saying "hmm" casually, he thought about it and added, "You two, help remind her."

"clear!"

"Good meow."

Feng Ying, who left the camp, didn't know that her partner, Mao and Anxier had reached a consensus on some aspects.

She was asking Shayan excitedly, "Huh?! Shayan, were you born and raised near here? Are you familiar with this area?"

"Of course, meow." Shayan nodded confidently, "Whether you want to find monsters, water sources, or herbs, I know everything about it, meow!"

"Are there any dangerous monsters around here?" Feng Ying confirmed first.

The investigation team has limited manpower and cannot set up observation hot air balloons everywhere to monitor the whereabouts of monsters like the three major organizations in the Old World.

"Dangerous monster?" Sandstone's ears twitched, "If it's a horned dragon or dragon-killing monster, you will occasionally see Meow. More dangerous monsters have never heard of Meow.

Oh, by the way, it’s almost the breeding season, so it would be quite troublesome to encounter a pregnant Blackhorned Dragon. "

"A horned dragon slays a dragon?" Feng Ying immediately relaxed, "Are we okay?"

"Of course!" Gale was equally confident.

There were basically no monsters in the Big Anthill Wasteland that could pose a threat to the two of them.

As for the explosive scale dragon, or even the ancient dragon, which may appear inexplicably anywhere, it is not within the scope of discussion.

"Are there any more delicious prey around here?" Feng Ying felt relieved and began to think about her stomach.

"It's more delicious, meow? Let me think about it, meow, the most delicious meat I have eaten in the wasteland of the big ant mound is the meat of the mud fish dragon, meow, suck it - meow

The taste of herbivorous dragon is absolutely incomparable, meow!

However, Ichthyosaurus is mainly active in the southern swamps and cannot be seen here. "

"Then what nonsense are you talking about! Do you want to seduce us greedy people?" Gale said angrily: "Tell me something that can be easily found around here!"

"Stamina thunderworms and transporter ant larvae are also pretty good, nya."

"Don't think about the bugs!"

"Then there are only spirit deer and herbivorous dragons, meow. Forget the assault dragon, meow. It's fishy, ​​hard and not tasty, meow."

"It feels like asking is the same as not asking."

Feng Ying sighed, "I saw a group of herbivorous dragons on the way here, let's go there.

By the way, Sandstone, since you are a native of this area, you should have dealt with the Qimian tribe who also live here, right?

Do you know that strange-faced tribe called Gaba? "

Sandstone and even Gale's expressions became a little subtle.

"I don't know Gaba Miao, but I am quite familiar with the Qimian Tribe, a meow who fights every once in a while." Sandstone bared his sharp fangs, "They often come to rob our wasteland guardian clan. Territory meow.”

"This can also be said in reverse." Gale shrugged.

She stands on the side of the Qimian tribe.

"Ha, ha, you won't start fighting after meeting, right?" Feng Ying asked with a dry smile.

"But that was in the past, nya." Shayan seemed very indifferent, "In the past, under the leadership of that golden priest, they were grabbing ores everywhere, so there were more fights.

Later, the golden priest left, and they lost a lot of people in the subsidence. With Mr. Monroe and the investigation team helping to mediate, we called a truce.

After that, I left the tribe and followed my eldest sister. I heard that there were no more disputes. "

"Peace after the war is hard-won, so everyone cherishes it." Gale shook his head and sighed, "Well, that's what the book Ancil forced me to read said, and I think it's appropriate to put it here."

Feng Ying felt something was wrong, but thinking about it, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

While they were struggling, a blow dart fell on the ground in front of them.

The hunters subconsciously raised their eyes and saw that on the stone platform not far away, several strange-faced tribesmen were waving their weapons and letting out bursts of warning screams.

"Quack!"

"Gagaga!"

Sandstone, who knew some Qimian language, had hair all over his body.

It took off the big shield from behind, smashed it in front of it, and meowed loudly, "Nonsense, meow! This is not your territory, meow!"

Don’t think I’m afraid of you, meow! Come if you dare, meow, the war has begun again, meow! "

"Bang!"

Gale punched the top of Sandstone's head, picked it up and threw it behind him, "Start a basket, shut up and stay there!"

As she spoke, she faced the wary gazes of the strange-faced clan members, pulled off the mask above her head, and put it on her face.

"Quack! I am also a member of the Strange Face Clan. Let your boss come to see me!"

Ps.

Tooth hound on the way.