Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

After Gordon yelled "Leave me the last one!", Ursula put away the wrath of the light crossbow strange bird with her mouth curled up.

After this initial cooperation, she actually had a good evaluation of Gordon from the bottom of her heart. He has excellent combat skills and a sense of cooperation. At least he won't run around and interfere with her shooting.

Only the tacit understanding between the two is really hard to describe.

Well, it may also be because of the first cooperation. It should be good to get used to it a little bit. Anyway, it is better than those cerebral palsy who like to mess around and feel that their poor cooperation is all the fault of others.

Naturally, the remaining peach-haired beast did not cause any trouble to Gordon. After the two confrontations back and forth, the rainforest returned to calm, leaving only flies and insects swarming along with the smell of blood, buzzing endlessly.

The finishing process that follows is also very simple, with Osura in charge of guarding and Gordon in charge of stripping.

The leather of the peach fur animal is hard. Although the long pink hair is eye-catching, the texture is very rough, and there is a stench that cannot be removed. It has no economic value, so Gordon didn't peel it off. Nice claw, maybe sell it to a merchant for some money.

Grabbing a handful of moss to wipe off the blood on his hands, Gordon came to Ohhura who was leaning against the tree, "Continue?"

Ohshura straightened her back, stood up straight, nodded and said, "Go ahead, clear one or two batches like this, and it will save a lot of trouble when hunting the peach-haired beast king."

"Um."

Gordon nodded, "By the way, if we encounter this situation again, only the last one is left?"

"I'll leave it to you!" Ohshura replied decisively.

Gordon gave a thumbs up in agreement, "No problem!"

In this way, the two hunters weaved forward in the rain forest, searching for the footprints of the peach-haired beast, and carried out their "genocide extinction plan" methodically.

When the sun starts to move westward, it is afternoon.

Including the first four, they hunted a total of three batches, a total of thirteen peach-haired beasts.

Peach-haired beasts are not small like the Qimian tribe. Due to the high demand for food, the number of peach-haired beasts rarely exceeds twenty.

In other words, at least half of the members of this peach-haired beast group have been killed by them.

But even so, the peach-haired beast king still didn't show up.

Ursula guessed that the latter probably slept in the nest when they were full. This kind of lazy life attitude of sleeping when they were full had provided them with a lot of convenience.

In the process of clearing the peach hair beast, Gordon and Oh Shula also have a deeper understanding of each other's strength.

Through observation, Gordon found that the attacking distance of the Ohshura is about 20 to 30 meters.

This distance is relatively safe, and it ensures that the power of the crossbow will not be excessively reduced due to the long-distance flight.

In other words, as long as you don't suddenly break into the shooting range when the opponent is shooting continuously, there is basically no risk of being accidentally injured.

Ushula also confirmed that Gordon did possess the strength of a three-star swordsman. Even if he faced the peach-haired beast king alone, he should be more than 80% sure that he would be able to hunt smoothly.

Successfully completing the task of hunting the peach-haired beast king can be said to be a certainty. As for whether you can collect the "grudge"-like brightly colored hair this time, it depends on luck.

"It's almost the same. Even if we can find a few more stray peach-haired beasts after searching, the energy consumption will not be worthwhile."

After tearing off a banana leaf, wiping off the thick blood stains on the claws of the Explosive Knife, and carefully polishing it with a whetstone to restore the sharpness, Gordon looked at Ohshula and offered his own suggestion.

"Um."

Ohshura nodded her jaw as she checked her magazine strips.

"My ammunition has been consumed by a quarter. If I continue, I may have to go back to the camp to replenish ammunition before starting the hunt for the peach-haired beast king. It will be dark every time.

I think the peach-haired beasts that were hunted just now are all young and strong individuals, and the ones left in the nest are probably young and weak, so don't worry. "

"Then let's meet up with pork chops first?"

"Okay, the straight-line distance from here to the Peach Hair Beast's lair is estimated to be less than one kilometer, so we can go directly there."

Nodding, Ursula replaced the Bird's Fury with a larger magazine.

The magazine is filled with lv3 normal bullets. Although this kind of crossbow bomb still uses conventional bullets, its power is two grades higher than the normal lv1 bullets she has been using before.

When hunting large monsters, you can't be too stingy.

"By the way, do you have a way to notify Piggy that I need to shoot a flame bomb into the sky as a signal flare?" Ohshura suggested.

"No need, pork chops have very good hearing." Gordon smiled, he kept walking, but put his hands to his lips, and imitated some kind of bird song that is common in the forest with a whistling sound.

The pork chop didn't appear immediately, and Gordon didn't care. While continuing to move towards the Peach Hair Beast's lair, he whistled every few minutes.

When they were less than three hundred meters away from the rocky mountain where the lair was located, the wet pork chop finally emerged from a thick clump of ferns.

"Meow!"

Gordon rubbed Pig Chop's little head, "Pig Chop has worked hard, how is it, is Peach Hair Beast King over there in the lair?"

"Meow!"

Pig Chop scratched his beard and face with his two small paws, wiping off the rainwater and some fine grass leaves stuck to his face.

"That big fat man is sleeping meow, it is really good at sleeping meow! It has been sleeping since noon until now meow!"

Hearing this, Gordon and Ohshula looked at each other.

Sure enough, as expected by the latter, the peach-haired beast king is a lazy person who sleeps when he is full, which also saves them from running around in the forest.

He took out the water bag and handed it to the pork chop to quench his thirst. Gordon continued to ask, "How many peach-haired beasts are there in the den? We just finished a few batches, and I don't know if the reduction is enough."

Pig Chop took a sip of water and shook his head, "Not many meows, they are basically old and weak, so they shouldn't pose any threat meows."

"That's good!" Gordon clenched his fists excitedly, "Pig Chop, you will be in charge of stopping and solving the remaining peach-haired beasts in a while, and the peach-haired beast king will leave it to us."

"Follow Meow!"

At this moment, Osura also came over, her expression was quite serious, "Little Piggy, did you listen to me and observe the peach-haired beast king's tail carefully?

Does it have any mushrooms on its tail, and if so, what kind? "

Pig Chop put down the water bag and stood up straight, puffed out his small chest and said very seriously: "Pay attention to meow! That big fat man really has mushroom rolls on his tail meow!

The mushroom is orange-red. I didn't dare to get too close to see meow, but I think it should be a super big nitrification mushroom meow! "

"So good! Go back and treat you to cod~"

Seeing that the pork chop brought back very useful information, Ursula happily patted the former's chubby head, then she stood up and said to Gordon, "If the peach-haired beast king eats the nitrification mushroom, it will spray Fire, um, both before and after.

After a while, you will be responsible for attracting the attention of the peach-haired beast king. Just lock its head. Don't worry about my position. I will move by myself and attack its tail and back.

It is best to knock down a nitrifying mushroom in advance, otherwise it will be a bit troublesome. "