Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Miles put himself into Ohshura's point of view and recalled the scene.

The former teacher pulled himself, cooperated with his family team to hunt a few times, and then suddenly invited himself to join.

The most important thing is that one of the members of the family team is the teacher's ugly eldest son who is almost 30 years old and still single, and who is always smiling at her.

What kind of invitation from hell is this, fuck it.

Miles rubbed his forehead, and said with a wry smile: "I'm really old, and I have forgotten the ways of the world. It's no wonder that she slipped away so quickly after inviting that child."

"It's all your fault!" Maxine suddenly glared at Ted angrily, "Ugly! Scared Ursula away!"

Ted was a little aggrieved, he was just worried that his vicious appearance would scare people, so he smiled at Osurado, who knew it would cause such a misunderstanding?

"What scared me away?"

Gordon was taken aback by the sudden voice behind him. He suddenly discovered that this senior had a talent for elusiveness.

The previous topic was rather delicate, and several people all shut their mouths, but Ursula didn't pay much attention to it, but turned her head to the side, proudly showing them her new helmet, or new hat.

Unlike swordsmen who pay more attention to defensive performance, archers often need to use the sensitive skin of the face and neck to sense the wind direction and calibrate their shots.

Because of this, the design of the helmet of the archer's armor will also be light, just like the "peach hair beast king mask" worn by Oh Shula at this time.

Although it is a visor, in fact, only the forehead is protected by armor, and the rest is furry. The "brightly colored hair" is made into ornaments and hung on the sides, giving people the feeling that decoration is more important than practicality.

But this is actually a prejudice.

The bonus of shooter armor to auxiliary shooting is much higher than the loss of those defenses.

Facing the sudden appearance of Ohshura, only Miles remained calm.

The big Ted was shy for some reason, and shrunk his neck, while Maxine, who was also a woman and about the same age, was talking about some nonsense topics, making Usula confused.

"What the hell is going on with you guys?" Ursula crossed her arms, she suddenly thought of something bad, and glared at Gordon angrily, "You won't tell them about that, will you? board!"

Gordon: "."

Of course Gordon knew what Ursula was referring to, and it was nothing more than the embarrassment of someone being splashed all over by the Peachy Beastmaster's excrement.

He's not the kind of character who likes to make jokes behind people's backs, and this matter has never been spread, but Ohhura is somewhat self-confident when he says this now.

Sure enough, the three people at the same table, and even the other hunters at the next table who were attracted by her yelling, all looked at them with interest.

"What are you talking about?" Gordon winked, trying to cover for Ohshura again.

Who knew that being hugged by Maxine, half-drunk with Mutian Polygonum wine, the pork chop suddenly said, "That's the thing about being hit by the pink gorilla's poop, meow?"

There was a silence around the wine table, and then a loud, exaggerated laughter broke out.

Hunters are like this, they can be ridiculed for such an insignificant matter as being bitten by a flying beetle during the hunt, let alone the news that the pork chop broke out.

The Ted brothers and sisters who were closer to Ohshula even covered their noses together, took two steps away, and put on a flamboyant expression of disgust, even the steady Miles couldn't help chuckling a few times.

Ursula's expression collapsed immediately, she hugged her head and squeezed to sit next to Miles, buried her face on the table like a shield crab with its shell shrunk, trying in vain to isolate the jokes of the people around her.

Unfortunately, the effect is not good.

It was rare for the usually aggressive and heroic Usura to show such a shameless look.

Some people have already started to approach her ear, asking in detail about the color, touch, smell, weight and other strange questions about the excrement of the Peach Hair Beast King.

After being silent for a long while, Ushula finally broke out. She grabbed Ted's oversized wine glass, waved it wildly to drive away all the booing guys, and sat down again in a dull mood.

He snatched the culprit's pork chop from Maxine's hand again, and fiddled with it wantonly, somewhat out of anger.

"It's true that some peach-haired beast kings like to use feces to throw enemies. It's not a strange thing. You don't have to take it too seriously." It was Mr. Miles who first spoke to comfort Ohhura.

If someone else said this, it would be somewhat gloating, but with Miles' serious and slow tone, it gave off the feeling of "the teacher is in class, do you think it's funny?".

Oh Shula suddenly felt that only the old man could understand her, and muttered and complained: "That's right, that thing will splash, who can avoid it?"

Miles was silent for two seconds, sighed and said: "How did I teach you before, when you saw monsters making strange moves to dodge early, Peach Hair Beast King's move was quite obvious, and you were not careful enough to get caught."

Ohshura: "."

Damn, this old man still likes to preach, the key is that what he said is quite reasonable, and he can't talk back.

"Having hunted so many peach-haired beast kings in the past six months, what have you learned?" Miles, who had served as an Ursula shooter instructor in the hunter training camp, took a sip from his teacup and continued to ask.

Oh Shula went numb.

Here comes this familiar feeling, this feeling of a teacher checking homework.

Twitching the corners of her mouth and forcing out a stiff smile, Ursula said bravely: "As long as you are familiar with the monster's attack mode, it's quite cool to use the light crossbow at close range. bang bang bang."

Miles' face darkened when he heard this.

There are actually quite a few shooters who use long-range weapons as close combat, and shotguns and diffusers were invented for these guys.

But this is undoubtedly a very dangerous fighting style. You must know that the defensive performance of the archer's equipment is no better than that of the swordsman, and there is no fault tolerance rate. If you are accidentally hit by a monster, you may die in the hunting ground.

He had expected that Ushura would become more stable after these few months of precipitation and polishing, but who knew that this guy would become even crazier.

"What kind of armor are you wearing now, and what kind of crossbow are you using?" Miles' stern tone made Ursula sit up straight subconsciously.

Will Instructor Miles not be able to see the model of his own armor and weapon? How is it possible, this is clearly an instructor's reaction when faced with misbehaving students!

Dreaming back to the day when I was trained every day in the training camp.

Ursula groaned for a while, and muttered, "Peach-fur Beastmaster Suit, Wrath of the Monster Bird."

"Oh, if I remember correctly, the special effect of the Peach Hair Beastmaster set is to enhance the normal ammunition. The Wrath of the Monster Bird is also a weapon with normal ammunition and flame ammunition as the main ammunition." Miles' tone was cold, and the surroundings were as if There is freezing air.

This time it wasn't just Ohhura, several young people at the same table all sat upright unconsciously.

"Yeah, the instructor has a really good memory!" Ursula tried to pass the test cutely, but was stared back by Miles.

"So you still know? You don't need a shotgun, and you don't wear armor that strengthens evasion and endurance. How dare you use a light crossbow for melee combat? What about your brain?

One meter or ten meters away from the monster, is there a difference in the damage of the usual bullets? Playing around in the hunting ground, don't you want to die? ! "