Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Pig Chop was in charge of vigilance, and Gordon completed the stripping of Peach Hair Beast King alone.

At this time, the sun was already westward.

Looking around, seeing that Ursula hadn't returned from the shower, she was worried that she would see something she shouldn't have seen if she went there, and she would be beaten up, and felt a little stupid to stay here and wait.

After thinking about it, he finally broke a branch, left a message on the ground next to the body of the Peach Hair Beast King, "Pig Chop and I are going back to the camp first", and then returned to the hunter's camp with the pig Chop.

It wasn't until dusk fell that Ohshura, whose hair was wet and whose armor and weapons had obviously been cleaned carefully, returned to the hunter camp by the lake.

The first time she entered the camp and saw Gordon, she didn't ask about the material stripping, but said nervously, "How is it? Is it still smelly?"

The pork chop with a keen sense of smell turned around and secretly covered his little nose.

Gordon, with a sullen face, handed out his share of deodorant jade.

Ohshura: "."

After a short silence, Ursula snatched the deodorant jade from Gordon, cursed and walked towards the lake outside the gate of the camp.

She decided that she wouldn't sleep tonight if she couldn't wash herself clean.

Gordon didn't know how late Ohshura had been in the shower, since the guy hadn't been back to camp when he fell asleep.

When the two of them boarded the herbivorous dragon carriage back to Minergard City early the next morning, there was basically no smell on Ohshura's body.

—provided you don't sniff too closely, the porkchop has already been beaten by Ohshura.

And as a price, Oshula's wheat-colored skin, which originally gave people a sense of health, has now been washed pale, and her whole body seems to be swollen.

The wrath of the strange bird and the set of peach-haired beast king armor were also temporarily dismantled and put away by her. After going back, she probably had to spend some time cleaning them carefully.

"Don't tell anyone about this, especially those bastards in the assembly hall, do you hear me!" Ohshura said fiercely to Gordon, holding the pig chop in her arms and ravaging her. .

"Okay, okay, I won't say." Gordon raised his hands in surrender.

"Ah, by the way, where's the material that was stripped yesterday?" Until now, Ohsura, who was almost overwhelmed by the stench, finally recalled her purpose for this hunt.

Gordon's face suddenly darkened, he took a package, took out the contents of the package one by one, and placed it in front of Ohshula.

"The Peach-Fur Beastmaster's Claw, The Peach-Fur Beastmaster's Teeth, The Peach-Fur Beastmaster's Skin, The Peach-fur Beastmaster's Claw, The Peach-fur Beastmaster's Skin.

And that's all? there is none left? "

Ursula's face was filled with unconcealable disappointment.

Gordon turned the empty package upside down and shrugged helplessly.

"Hey, maybe this is fate." Ursula covered her face, looking hopeless.

After admiring Usura's life-doubting expression for a while, Gordon suddenly took out a handful of green things from behind, with a mocking surprise on his face, and said with a smirk:

"Huh? What is this, why is it in my bag?"

"Ah ah!!!"

Subconsciously looking up, Ursula let out a piercing scream, which startled even the herbivorous dragon pulling the cart in front, and it took Gordon a lot of effort to calm it down.

"Holy shit, shit! That's it! It's this 'brightly colored fur'! Ahahaha! Finally got it!"

The hyperactive Ohhura jumped out of the car, danced and ran back and forth for a while, until she calmed down a little, then ran back to Gordon who was driving, staring and saying:

"You kid fucked me just now?"

Gordon, who didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so big, sneered, and made a nonsense excuse, "The joy will be super doubled, won't it?"

Suddenly, Ursula pounced on Gordon, throwing him on the floor of the herbivorous dragon cart.

'Does she want to kiss herself? Or do you want to strangle yourself? '

Gordon, who was held down by Ursula, was full of horror, and such a strange thought couldn't help popping up in his mind.

However, he guessed wrong.

Like a strange-faced man planing mushrooms, Usura lay on his chest and rummaged around for a while, finally found the exotic gold coin that Hayata gave him, held it in her hand and kissed it hard.

"I knew it! I knew this transshipment gold coin must be effective!"

Gordon: "."

I was thinking too much, sorry! !

Two days have passed since returning to Minergard City.

As long as it is not during the hunting season, the hunter's gathering place here is always so lively.

In the hunting ground, hunters need to be vigilant at all times, so when they return to the stronghold town, in order to relax their spirits, they will also become extra free.

Drinking and bragging, eating big meals, and putting on a full-fledged martial arts act when they disagree with each other are common things.

For example, right now, Gordon is wrestling with a giant man who is nearly two meters tall, and he is surrounded by brothers and sisters who wantonly laugh and make noise.

The giant man's name was Ted, and he was a gunsmith. His bald head and a hideous scar that almost cut his entire face in half made his face look unfriendly.

Well, maybe that's a little too modest.

This is a guy who can scare a child to tears with a single stare.

At this moment, he looked even more frightening, with blue veins as thick as little fingers bulging on his forehead, and the huge scar running through his face became scarlet as his face became congested with blood, making him look like an ugly centipede.

He has tried his best.

Gordon, who was sitting across from him, was the same, his teeth clenched tightly, his nostrils panting heavily, and his already thick biceps bulged like a hill with his full firepower.

The solid long table made of solid wood made creaking noises under the full efforts of these two heavyweight players, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time.

The guys watching the battle seemed to be more excited than the two of them, and the sound of cheering mixed with swear words could almost blow off the roof of the assembly hall.

"Hey! Come on, Gordon! I bet 500 gold on you!"

"XX, Ted, haven't you eaten? Why can't you even compare to a young man! Hurry up and give me strength!"

"Come on! Hahaha! This dead bald man can't hold it anymore!"

"Why is the pork chop so cute! Come here and rub it for my sister~."

The two big hands, which were always in the middle, were leaning towards Gordon little by little.

"Drink!"

Think of your opponent as a monster wrestling with you, and let out a roar as you would swing your greatsword at full force during the hunt.

Gordon tried his best to explode, and finally smashed Ted's arm heavily onto the table, causing the dinner plates and wine glasses on the side to jump under the impact.

"Waaaagh!"

Gordon, who won the final victory, stood up suddenly, raised his arms and cheered to the sky, and the noise and laughter around him suddenly went up to a higher level.

Ted, who lost, was not very angry. He jumped up screaming and shaking his hands, punched Gordon's thick chest hard, then raised Gordon's right arm high, and cheered together.

Hunters are such a pure group, regardless of age or gender, as long as they are good enough, they will be respected.