Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Anshir frowned.

He is not the kind of character who can take care of everything, so naturally he can't just agree to it.

According to the original plan, after the caravan was safely delivered to Jieyun Village, he and Fengying would take a rest before returning to the Old Continent to meet with Gordon and the others.

And the "stay for a while" that the village chief lady said is obviously not a week or two, but a month.

But he didn't immediately refuse.

After all, the opponent's attitude is so low, and the Sterling Chamber of Commerce is still planning to open trade routes here.

"Have you applied to the guild for support?" Anshir asked.

The village head lady sighed: "Of course I applied, but the guild may have some other considerations, so far no hunters have been sent to support it, maybe the manpower cannot be arranged.

By the way, I heard from everyone in the Chamber of Commerce that there is a hunter with you? "

"Don't think about me, I won't stay." Came a calm female voice without emotion.

Prima walked out of the shadow of the building like a ghost, and the three people who were startled couldn't help but look at her.

When did you hide there? !

"Since, as you said, Jieyun Village has not been peaceful recently, then the third princess can't stay here for a long time.

I will send a letter to the royal family, and an airship will arrive soon to pick up the princess and leave. "

"That's it." The village head lady sighed again.

Prima is a full-time guard, so there's nothing I can do about it.

The village head lady looked at Anshir and the two, and bowed deeply again, "I implore the two hunters, please think again."

The tundra under the snow mountain.

The huge wild boar, whose size was not inferior to that of an adult mammoth, but whose temperament was much more fierce, howled and charged.

The boy with the big sword was kicked out and ran around.

"Ahhh! Why is this big wild boar doing this! What! Big! Is this thing really a wild boar?!"

Gordon, who was sitting cross-legged on a big rock watching the play, picked out his ears and babbled nonsense.

"Because this is the big wild boar king. King! Do you understand? It is the king of the clan, the most powerful existence. It eats delicious food first, and it first eats beautiful sows.

Cough, in short, it is the most powerful one, understand? "

"I understand the truth! But Brother Gordon won't help?!"

Gordon changed his position and lay down on his side, "Help? What can I do for you? You are a two-star hunter who has passed the examination.

When I was still an apprentice hunter, I successfully fought against things like the big wild boar king, using the most basic one-handed sword and a hunter's knife.

You tell me you can't beat me, isn't it a little too good? "

Gordon looked contemptuous.

He found that the aggressive method couldn't be more useful to this child.

Sure enough, Gene was hooked.

"Damn it! I just hunted this fat pig for you to see!"

With a loud roar, he stopped running and fleeing for his life.

He stomped his feet on the ground to stand firm, then put the 'Great Sword' in front of him, and assumed a defensive posture.

"Isn't it just a wild boar? Look at me pushing it back with a big sword! Woohoo!"

Gordon covered his face in disbelief.

This is the pig cart of the Big Wild Boar King. The big guy weighing several tons is rushing towards him head-on. Why do you have to resist that inertia? Is it loud?

It's just that this guy changed into the "refined ore suit" before he set off. If he was wearing the original snow mountain suit, it would make you unable to climb up.

Gordon couldn't hold back in the end, jumped off the big rock, and pointed cursingly.

"Is there any pitfall in your brain, competing with the big wild boar king?! Do you really think that the big sword is just standing in front of the monster and slashing hard?

Roll over! Dodge! Detour! Go around to its side, look for opportunities to shoot, slowly accumulate damage and don't be greedy for swords! Wait until it falls to the ground.

Are you fucking sick? ! The monster is not stiff, why do you hold your face against it?

later! go back! Bypass those two big teeth and attack from behind!

"

Gordon felt that verbally instructing Gene to hunt the big wild boar king was several times more tiring than him doing it himself.

This guy is talented in the use of weapons, but the messy fighting consciousness he has developed since childhood is really a headache. He only knows how to fight head-on, and lacks the concept of roundabouts in his mind.

But the Big Wild Boar King is indeed an excellent "teacher".

Or rookie killer?

For a tough guy like Jean, no matter how hard your head is, can you still be tougher than the big wild boar king?

After being sent flying again and again, Jean finally got a little better, at least trying to start rolling.

With Gordon watching from the side, although he suffered a lot, he didn't suffer any serious injuries.

The refined ore suit is quite reliable when facing one or two-star monsters, and the young man's body is solid.

Anyway, just practice again and again?

When the sun is west, the sky is full of sunset.

The big wild boar king, covered in wounds, finally lay heavily on the ground, losing his vitality.

Genn was panting as he held the blood-stained giant blade.

Gordon came over and glanced with his head, "Tsk, a headhunter can do this. You are really the worst class I have ever led."

Gene: "."

"What are you still doing in a daze, quickly peel it off!"

When Gene, who was carrying the giant boar king's teeth, returned to Pokai Village, he was greeted with applause and admiration from the villagers.

This made him, who was a little depressed after being trained by Gordon for a long time, raise his nose again.

Gordon gave him a sideways look.

The main reason why he was so strict with Gene was because everyone in Pokai Village treated him so well.

Young, an orphan, and a new hunter in the village.

The older villagers regard him as a nephew, and the younger ones treat him as a younger brother. They never need to cook three meals a day by themselves.

Although everyone is out of good intentions, in this environment where everyone praises him, this guy is really easy to drift.

It still needs polishing.

"Senior Gordon!"

Hayata, who stayed in the village to guide Panlan's training today, ran over with a bright smile on her face.

Gordon asked with some surprise: "What's so good, laughing so happily?"

Hayata turned around, and Gordon noticed that she had a black sheathed Taidao on her back.

The shape of the Taidao is very traditional, and the outfit is not gorgeous, except for a purple silk strap and some metal buckles, there is nothing else, which gives people an inconspicuous feeling.

However, when Hayata clenched the hilt of the sword and pulled out a small part of the blade, the lightning arc that leaped from the finely serrated edge crackled and crackled, which was shocking.

This is the Raiden Taidao, which is strengthened with Qilin's Thunder Tail as the main material—Ghost God Slashing Sword.

"Very good!" Gordon praised sincerely.

Gene also ran over, "Sister Hariyata let me have a look!"

Hayata was not stingy either, and handed the Ghost God Slashing Knife to the former, not forgetting to remind him, "Be careful, don't get electrocuted."

Then she looked at Gordon with a smile again, "Senior Gordon, your new weapon is ready, why don't you go and have a look?"

"Ha! Of course I have to go and see it!"

Gordon laughed loudly, and quickly ran towards the workshop in the village.

p.s.

I saw that some readers were worried that the plot would continue to be double-lined, of course not.

Why do you switch perspectives frequently in recent chapters? It’s because the reconciliation is coming