Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

"What should we do then?!" Feng Ying stuttered as she spoke.

On the way back to the Star Stronghold, she dreamed of holding a weapon made of the brilliant black dragon material and wearing armor made of the red dragon material.

The wonderful scene of returning to Yanhuo Village and turning purple with envy.

You don’t want to have the materials you worked so hard for only to be confiscated and sealed!

The professor who got off the transport airship with them pondered for a few seconds and said: "To the south of the old continent, somewhere in the far sea, there is an isolated island.

The Cyclone Disease Research Institute has a biochemical laboratory there.

Of course, that's not the key. The key lies in the location of the island.

Whether it is from the Old Continent or from other islands, it is far enough and closed enough.

We can send this batch of forbidden materials to that island to avoid disturbing the ancient dragons in the old continent.

Then let the dragon master and the second phase leader take the personnel and equipment to the island to build the equipment.

Master craftsmen should have ways to eliminate the taboo atmosphere on those materials to the greatest extent possible. "

Campbell nodded slowly when he heard this, "This is a good idea. If you can't control the equipment made of those forbidden materials, we can seal them on the island.

If you can control it"

Gordon smiled and answered, "You don't have to worry about breath exposure or anything like that."

Just like his set of [Crazy Patterns], at least when it's on him, it can be done without even a trace of breath being exposed.

"I will send a letter to the dragon master first." The master craftsman said with a smile: "Even that master, if he heard about the opportunity to use forbidden materials to make equipment, he would run over regardless of the cost."

Tables, chairs, wardrobes, beds, cribs, storage boxes.

Hayata carefully covered every piece of furniture with dust-proof cloth.

Gordon patted the miniature ancient tree that crossed the living room.

He took one last look at this cozy room that was not spacious, but really gave him the feeling of "home".

Finally closed the door.

"It is unknown when we will come home next, or even whether there will be a chance to come back." Gordon rubbed the wooden handle that had been polished and said with some emotion.

Hayata held his hand and said with a smile: "Home is not just a house."

"Too."

Gordon laughed and turned to leave with Hayata.

On the dock, Ancil and Gale arrived earlier than Gordon and the others.

These two guys had no interest in cleaning, tidying up the house, and covering every piece of furniture.

Neither of them cared about the house.

Gale even used a knife to carve a string of graffiti on the door of the house. Anhil didn't understand what she drew, but she insisted that the Strange Face Clan would understand it.

Anyway, according to her explanation, the general meaning is "I'm leaving!" "Family members, don't be polite, just take whatever you like!" "That crystal chandelier is very nice, boss, if you can support your neck, take it and put it on!"

Anhil's expression at that time was quite subtle.

It's not that he feels bad, it doesn't matter to him that the Qimian Clan packed up the entire house and moved it away.

It just feels a bit strange and hard to describe.

The drunkards in the alcohol team are becoming more and more free-spirited, and they have begun to miss the wine in their respective hometowns.

The same goes for Feng Ying. All her familiar friends and partners are going back together, so she has nothing to worry about.

The only person she felt reluctant to part with was her best friend Xuanxuan.

The latter decided to stay in the New World, stay in the ice field, and continue to accompany her "baby".

But she also promised that she would send a letter when she got the chance.

Pork chop is the most urgent one.

It had been packed up last night and was now squatting on the bow, eager to drop anchor and set sail immediately.

Members of the first group, a few hunters including Hunter, and a small number of necessary craftsmen and logistics personnel, formed a left-behind team, also gathered on the dock.

Standing in front of the Commander-in-Chief and others, Gordon didn't know what to say.

Back then, it was at this pier that the Commander-in-Chief personally led his people to welcome them from afar.

And now, they are leaving too.

The grand leader held his thick arms and bared his white teeth as he squeezed in front of Gordon.

He suddenly stretched out a big hand. Gordon understood and reached out to hold his hand.

The two hands held each other tighter and tighter.

Half a minute later, Gordon took the initiative to relax his strength.

"Consider it a tie?"

"You kid!" the leader said angrily.

"You guys actually lost too." The commander-in-chief said with a smile as he looked at his old friend's deflated appearance.

Master Yuanye put his hands on his hips and smiled at the old guys who seemed to have never changed. "We are all old too. Now is the era of young people."

The grand leader shook his sore palm vigorously, and then burst into bursts of heroic laughter, "Ah ha ha ha ha! Stop saying these sour words.

Hunters, hoist your sails and move on! "

Even if you take the clipper ship provided by the Sterling Chamber of Commerce, it will still take about three weeks to return to the Old World.

This is already the smoothest situation.

There is a lack of entertainment activities at sea, and there are no facilities such as taverns in the narrow cabin of the clipper ship. The hunters have to find things to do on their own to kill time.

Until the leader of the second phase group who was on the same boat with them gathered them together and raised a key question.

"There is a lot of forbidden material, but it is definitely not enough for everyone to share. How do you plan to distribute it?

Time cannot be wasted, so hurry up and decide, I need to do some pre-processing of the material. "

The hunters were asked.

Hunting taboos and obtaining materials for red dragons and even brilliant black dragons were not part of the plan.

Theoretically, these things are currently "research samples" and cannot be uniformly settled and distributed by the guild as usual.

When the old craftsman asked the professor this question, he got the reply "Ask the hunters."

So he could only come to the hunters.

"How much is the quantity? Is it enough to make armor, or can it only be used to make weapons? What about the number of pieces? In terms of the nature of the materials, which weapons are more suitable?" Ancier asked several key questions in succession.

The old craftsman thought for a while and replied: "The materials needed to make weapons and armor are different. Overall.

Chilong's body was severely damaged, but after all, the size was there, and a lot of materials were collected.

It should be possible to create one piece of armor and two or three weapons? The prerequisite cannot be heavy weapons.

The main material of the Huangheilong is the dragon horn, combined with some scattered claw scales and the like, it should be possible to create a sword-like weapon.

That's pretty much it. "

Everyone's eyes were shining.

Whether it is weapons or armors made from forbidden materials, they are undoubtedly treasures that can be called "the strongest".

What hunter wouldn’t want to own one?

Well, I really don’t want Julius.

He believes that forbidden materials are too dangerous to be made into equipment, and he is the only staunch "sealing sect" among the hunters participating in the war.

Unfortunately, he cannot represent the opinions of others.

He always had a serious look on his face and frowned: "Forbidden materials are extremely taxing on the mind and even the body, and not everyone can adapt to them.

Rather than letting us choose who will use them, we should first consider who can afford them.

Don’t be driven crazy by the aura and evil thoughts attached to the material. "

"That makes sense."

Anhil nodded, "I have a suggestion. How about each of us carry some unprocessed material with us and try to adapt to it for a few days.

Those who cannot adapt will naturally withdraw from the choice.

And among those who can adapt, how about selecting the one who is most suitable and can best utilize the characteristics of the material as the final equipment owner? "

The hunters looked at each other.

"Reasonable!"

"no problem."

"agree!"