Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Gordon chose the largest and strongest one among the several thieves summoned by Pig Chop, and rode on it.

Even though he was as careful as possible, he still almost failed to crush the poor thieves.

"Come on, you are a beast in the forest." Gordon patted the back of the thieves.

The thieves trembled, not knowing whether it was pressed or frightened by Gordon's breath.

"How pitiful."

"Maybe I have to call the big thieves to easily lead you meow."

"Can I call it?" Gordon asked in surprise.

"No meow." Pig Chop had a "you wishful" expression on his face.

"The big thieves is the leader of the thieves tribe, and it is uncontrollable meow."

"What a pity, if the thieves had a higher IQ, it would be better." Gordon sighed, "Then they can be forced to obey by force."

"Don't look at everything as nails when you have a hammer." Alva complained unhappily.

Gordon shrugged and didn't reply.

"Are you ready meow? Ready to go meow!"

Pork Chop also jumped onto the back of a thief dragon and shouted to the two, "No need to control meow, just hold on to your limbs meow, let the thief dragon run by itself meow."

Alva quickly clamped his legs together to fix himself.

Gordon also grabbed the sharp-looking but soft spines on the back of the thief dragon, which frightened the poor thief dragon.

"Toot--"

Pork Chop blew the whistle, and the thief dragon under him got the signal and immediately ran.

The other thief dragons followed closely behind.

"Oh oh oh! Although it's not very stable, it's so fast!" Alva exclaimed.

The thief dragon that Gordon rode was naturally the last one. Gordon had a dark face and kicked the ground with his curled legs from time to time, trying to speed up the thief dragon in this way.

It was a pity that it didn't work, and it almost made the thief dragon lose its balance.

Two people and one cat rode on the thief dragon through the dense forest.

After the initial excitement, Alva continued his work.

While observing the surrounding terrain, he recorded the information in a notebook with simple symbols that only he could understand, and then sorted it into a map.

Gradually, Gordon found something wrong, "There is something wrong with the direction they are moving in."

"Are you saying that the route they take is more roundabout? That's normal." Alva did two things at the same time, observing the environment and said: "Wild animals rarely move in a straight line, especially in such a complex area. They should be walking along a certain animal path."

"That's what I want to say. Looking at the scale of the animal path, it should be a route that large monsters often take. If you continue to walk like this, you will almost certainly encounter some large monsters.

I have just seen the traces left by the beast dragon species and the bird dragon species."

Gordon's words made Alva a little nervous, "Do we need to change the route or stop riding?"

"No, I'm a little curious about where they want to take us." Gordon's smile was a little dangerous.

"Heh, hunter."

"Don't you want to see it with your own eyes? What's the difference between the monsters in the forest on this island and those in the ancient tree forest?"

"I want to"

"Heh, scholar."

Pig Chop covered his ears.

What he missed was the time when he and Yu Zi rode on the thief dragon in the ancient tree forest, instead of running on the dangerous beast path and listening to two men in their thirties bickering.

It meow!

After nearly half an hour, the pace of the thief dragons gradually slowed down, and their movements became cautious. Finally, they stopped and circled in a circle uneasily.

Pig Chop turned his head and lowered his voice, "It's just in front, meow, I smell the smell of a large monster, meow, it's a beast dragon, maybe a brute jaw dragon meow."

"It can't be a tyrannosaurus." Gordon made a joke and got off the thief dragon that was almost exhausted.

He made a gesture to let Alva hide.

Alva found a bush to get into and blend into it, without any flaws.

Gordon walked forward confidently, pushed aside the vines, passed through several large trees that blocked his view, and the figure of a giant beast appeared in his sight.

"Zhanlong?"

Gordon was slightly surprised.

Compared with the "forest thug", the brute jaw dragon also appeared in the forest, but more sightings were recorded in the desert or wasteland.

He had never encountered a slashing dragon in the forest in all these years since he came to the New World.

He kicked the tree trunk beside him and deliberately made some noise.

The slashing dragon, which was polishing its blade tail on a huge moss-covered bluestone, turned around vigilantly.

Gordon was not going to hunt this slashing dragon, but he planned to drive it away.

After all, they were busy drawing a map of the nearby area, and there was a large, aggressive beast dragon wandering around.

Whether it was dangerous or not was another matter, but it was always in the way.

"Roar!"

Sure enough, the first moment he found Gordon, the uninvited guest, the hot-tempered Zhanlong roared, took a big step, and rushed over.

Gordon partially untied the restrictions on [Mad Mark] and released a breath, hoping to scare Zhanlong away.

In the past two days, he used this method to scare away a poisonous bird and a flying thunder dragon.

However, the same method seemed to be a little less effective on Zhanlong.

Zhanlong stopped, but did not mean to turn around and leave. Instead, he lowered his body and let out a series of low and muffled roars.

Hot sparks gushed out of its huge mouth - it was enraged.

"I knew it, it's worthy of being a guy with a tail that looks like a sword."

Gordon muttered in a low voice, "Just like Hayata, you only respond to softness and not hardness, right? I'm sorry."

As he said that, Gordon took out his secret weapon from his bag.

It was a thing slightly smaller than a fist, brown-yellow, and looked similar to the stink bomb, and its actual function was similar.

The professor got it from the alchemist, and it is said that the effect is much stronger than the regular stink bomb.

The stink bomb is filled with smelly monster feces.

And this throwing prop named "retreat bomb" by the professor is filled with the monster feces essence that is incredibly smelly and repeatedly refined and concentrated by the alchemist with superb alchemical skills.

The alchemist didn't even dare to make this thing into a projectile ammunition, for fear that the overly strong spring would break it when the projectile was launched.

According to her, the contents inside would kill you if they got on you.

"Good luck." Gordon threw the retreat bomb with force.

It accurately hit the head of the rapidly approaching Zhanlong, and the unpleasant mist-like contents splashed on Zhanlong's face.

A disgusting stench spread, and Gordon immediately held his breath.

In the jungle behind him, there was the sound of pig chops retching. For Elu, who had a keen sense of smell, the smell of this thing was simply torture.

The same was true for Zhanlong.

The furious Zhanlong almost jumped up, howling miserably, shaking his head like crazy, and stumbling away.

"Tsk tsk, it's so powerful, this thing might even scare away the ancient dragon."

At the same time.

Covered with ice and snow, it was like a high ridge on a polar snow mountain.

A huge dragon opened its huge mouth, and the terrifying roar that set off the air wave shook the glacier.

"Roar, ah, ah, ah --!!!"

After the roar, the fierce dragon car came towards them, and the hunters rolled sideways to avoid the attack.

Nadia quickly stood up and took out the retreat bomb. The roaring dragon turned around and had already inserted its claws into the snow-covered ground and lifted it up.

A large piece of ice rock attacked like a cannonball.

"So irritable."

Nadia had no choice but to fly again to avoid the attack.

The ice rock passed over her head and smashed on a huge rock in the distance. Aibo, who was hiding behind the huge rock, was startled and let out a light cry.

Facing the fierce dragon that roared endlessly and started the dragon car again.

Hayata drew his sword and said, "There are not many retreat bombs, save them first, let's try the quality of the 'absolute strong' in the Demon Gathering Land."