Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Pig Chop raised the heavily rusted helmet and put it on his head.

"It's a bit big. It should be a helmet cat for humans."

"You really dare to put it on your head, take it off quickly!" Gordon patted Pork Chop's head.

However, since the helmet was found, there was a high probability that other parts were scattered as well. Gordon and Pork Chop searched carefully for a while and found some fragments. They reluctantly pieced together the helmet, part of the shoulder armor, and part of the breastplate.

There is none at all from the abdomen down.

"A style you haven't seen before?"

"Isn't this nonsense?"

"I didn't find any bones or anything. I don't know if it was just the armor originally, or if the owner of the armor has completely decayed into ashes."

"It's possible to be eaten by wild animals."

One person and one cat squatted beside the shapeless armor and muttered, which attracted Ansiel's attention.

He walked over and couldn't help but be startled when he saw the pile of "garbage" on the ground, "Where did you find these?"

"Scattered on the ground around."

"It's Meow."

Anhir sighed, wanting to condemn them for destroying the archaeological site.

But then I thought about it, I could still see traces of excretion by small creatures in this stone room, so I'm afraid there wouldn't be anything left of the so-called "scene".

"Alva, come and take a look." Anhir shouted.

Alva, who was interrupted during the copying, had obvious impatience on his face, but when he saw the armor fragment, he became excited again.

He ran over, picked up the pork chop that was scratching the surface of the helmet with his claws to test the hardness of the material, and threw it aside.

I took out my portable camera and took a few photos of these relics that could only be called fragments. I was not satisfied with the detailed imaging, so I took out my sketchpad and started sketching.

Pig Chop shook the dust off his body, "It should be an armor made of biological leather and metal, but it was so rotten that it became crispy, and it's not even worth repairing."

Gordon immediately lost interest.

An Xil also took out his camera and took a few pictures, and said with a smile: "The design style is quite unusual. The leader and mother of the second group should be interested in this.

Its user must have been a very powerful warrior during his lifetime. "

After completing the sketch of the old armor, Alva ran back to the stone platform and continued to copy the patterns, while Gordon and the others searched the stone room carefully.

Unfortunately, nothing more was gained.

Anhil took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. It had been almost an hour since they entered the ruins.

He winked at Gordon.

Gordon nodded, walked to the stone platform and said to Alva: "It's almost time. The other teams are still waiting outside. Get ready to leave."

"Leave? No! That's not possible! I've only copied a third of it! Give me another five hours! No, just three hours!" Alva's voice became sharp with anxiety.

"I'll give you five more minutes to finish.

Okay, time's up, let's go. "Gordon picked Alva up without mercy.

These scholars are so troublesome sometimes. Once they "enter the state", it is useless to discuss with them. You will probably not be able to reason with them, so it is best to take action directly.

"Let's go, let's come back next time."

"This is probably the only precious legacy of an ancient civilization! What if it is destroyed by monsters the next time I come back!? Let me stay! I want to stay!

You go first, I will come find you later! let me go! ! ! "

Alva struggled desperately.

Having been running around in the wild all year round, he is no longer the frail boy he was before, but he is still like a chicken in Gordon's hands.

"Huh?" Gordon's arm holding Alva suddenly loosened.

Alva ignored the argument with Gordon and rushed back to the altar, continuing to copy the dizzying patterns with all his concentration.

"I have a bold idea."

"You seem to have a lot of bold ideas today." Anhil glanced at Alva, who was lying on the stone platform, and then turned back to ask Gordon: "What are your ideas? Tell me about it?"

Gordon didn't show off, "What do you think we use this ruins as a camp?"

An Xil subconsciously wanted to veto it, but then he thought about it, and it seemed that it made sense?

If this underground ruins are large, they are definitely not comparable to the well-known ruins in the Old World.

But speaking of small, whether it is an outer room of more than a thousand square meters or a stone room of three or four hundred square meters, it is more than enough for a camp.

The ruins are buried deep underground, with only one entrance and exit. Large monsters cannot enter at all. Except for the poor ventilation, it is very safe.

In the next period of time, if the investigation team plans to conduct frequent operations in Golden Township, it will be necessary to have a camp.

Supplies can be stored here in advance, so that there is no need to run to the ground dozens of kilometers away every time, and hunters can also rest here overnight.

Investigation efficiency is greatly improved.

An Xil pondered for a moment and then said: "It seems feasible. The only danger is that the Xuanhui dragon blocks the door after being discovered.

If it squats at the entrance or exit, or pours molten gold in, the people inside will be dead. "

"This is easy to solve. Just arrange for people to stay on duty near the entrance and exit overnight."

"Well, that should be no problem." An Xil nodded, "I'll ask them to come in."

Within a few minutes, the hunters who were waiting anxiously outside the entrance poured into the ruins.

Some of them were wandering around in the more spacious entrance hall outside, and many of them were curious and ran directly into the inner stone room.

The fragments of armor on the ground were interesting, the stone platform carved with magical patterns was interesting, and so were the large dim crystal blocks, chattering in groups of twos and threes, which gave Alva a headache.

The usually good-tempered scrivener became so angry that he drove all the hunters out with all his teeth and claws. They were restricted to the entrance hall and were not allowed to enter the stone chamber to cause trouble.

Even Gordon and Anhill are no exception.

After being kicked out together with the others, the two discussed a few words and found Feng Ying who was standing guard at the entrance.

Anhil cleared his throat and said, "I'll give you a task."

"You tell me first." Feng Ying looked very wary.

"Teaching you caution is not for use in places like this." Ancier glared at her angrily and continued: "Get on the tooth hound and rush back to the surface camp as soon as possible.

Relay the following information to the leader of the third phase of the research base. "

Ancier told Feng Ying a series of information about the discovery of underground ruins, the coordinates of the ruins and the results of the exploration, preparing to set up a camp, and trying to use pterosaurs underground.

Seeing that Feng Ying was a little stunned, An Xier sighed helplessly, "Forget it, I'd better write you a letter and take it with you."

After getting the letter, Feng Ying was also very quick. With a whistle, she rode on Amber and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the speed of a tooth hound, if everything goes well, he can return to the entrance to the surface in more than an hour.

"We have established a camp, stocked up on supplies, and have acid pterosaurs. We are getting more and more prepared. What are you going to do next? Are you going to take the initiative?" Ancil asked Gordon.

"The opponent is not a brilliant dragon, but an entire ethnic group. Head-on conflict is not the way to solve the problem." Gordon shook his head.

"I'm wondering if it's possible to get the Xuanhui dragon to gradually get used to our presence, just like those steamed bun crabs."

"I understand what you mean, but it's not easy." Anhil frowned, "We have had direct conflicts with two brilliant dragons. In their eyes, we are enemies."

"Well, and this is their territory, we don't have an advantage. During the investigation, we should try to avoid contact with the Xuanhui Dragon to avoid new conflicts.

Let's wait until the pterosaurs arrive before taking action. This will at least ensure safety.

If the situation becomes unavoidable in the end, we will find another opportunity to ‘talk’.

Gu Long is so smart, he should be able to negotiate. "

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