Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Fengying yawned and sat up from the floor, it was still very early.

In fact, there is still time to squat for another two hours, but she is not in the habit of sleeping in. If she wakes up naturally after sufficient sleep, she will forcefully continue to sleep, and the more she sleeps, the more confused she will become.

Someone got up earlier than her, and Hayatta, Hilda, and Nadia in the same room were all gone.

Of course, there are also exceptionally good sleep quality.

Gail, who was on the next bunk, was sleeping soundly, holding her iconic cat-head helmet.

The saliva flowed down the corners of the mouth and neck, all the way into the spacious placket.

After staring at it for two seconds, Fengying hummed, kicked off the quilt, stood up, and began to change clothes.

"How did you sleep, did you recover?" Hayata walked into the room, her cheeks and hair were a little wet, she should have just finished washing.

Fengying bent her arms, showing off her biceps, which were not particularly lined, "I ate a lot of meat, drank medicine, and slept well, of course I'm fully recovered!"

"That's good, hurry up and change your clothes and wash up, and get ready to have breakfast." Hayata said with a smile.

The way the two communicated without any sense of tension, didn't seem like they were about to face a big battle, but rather like they were about to go out for an outing.

"okay!"

Fengying took off the old clothes that were used as pajamas, threw them aside, and quickly put on the shirt that could be used as the lining of the armor.

He opened his legs and was about to cross over the sleeping Gail, after thinking about it, he retracted his feet again.

He leaned close to Gail's ears, stretched out his hands, and slapped him a few times.

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Continuous high-fives woke Gail up from her slumber, and she sat up like an electric shock, her mind full of question marks.

Before she came back to her senses, Feng Ying had already grabbed the toiletries and ran away in a hurry.

Gail looked around in a daze. In the simple temporary room without any furniture, Hayata was the only one left.

Hayata had no choice but to show her a polite smile and said "good morning".

Gail scratched her curly half-long hair, and her mind gradually regained her clarity. Through the elimination method, she immediately determined the culprit who woke her up, and rushed out of the room through gritted teeth.

Then, in the corridor, they bumped into Gordon and Anshir, who were fully armed and were about to have breakfast.

Gordon subconsciously looked away, Anshir glanced at Gail's loose pajamas, and sneered, "Oh, shouldn't you be glad you didn't come out naked at least?"

"Get up, old lady!" Gail, who was full of anger, didn't bother to argue with Anshir, and went on chasing and killing Fengying.

After scanning the ladies' rooms and confirming that only Hayatta was there, Gordon leaned in and asked, "What's going on?"

"Fengying's prank." Hayata explained helplessly while quickly putting on her armor.

Gordon no longer cared after hearing the words, and the three of them walked out together after the Hayata equipment was completed.

The staff of the guild built a simple hut on the edge of the battle street square. There were already many hunters queuing up there, and that was where the food was distributed.

The three of Gordon went over, received the food, and sat down on the floor in a place where no one was around.

A large amount of pepper is added to the thick soup, which is very hot and spicy. It is served with unlimited supply of dry bread. It is a simple but satisfying meal.

Halfway through eating, Fengying and Gail also came over fighting all the way. After receiving their share of food, the two of them looked around and ran over happily when they saw Gordon and the others here.

Anshir frowned, as if he was quite dissatisfied with Gail's arrival, "Why are you following us all the time?"

Gail took a sip of the broth and stuffed another piece of bread into his mouth, then squinted at Anshir, "Who the hell wants to follow you? Bad luck.

Fengying, to persuade your master, how about kicking this annoying guy and replacing him with me? "

Fengying, who was still fighting with Gail just now, nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay!"

As they spoke, the two touched bowls.

Anshir's forehead was throbbing with veins. Although he knew that the two guys were joking, he still felt upset when he should.

Gordon smiled as if watching a play.

In fact, the reason why Gail came to "mix" with them is also very simple.

See what her "bootcamp squad" temporary teammates are like, Instructor Hilda, Instructor Altman, and a married man who always says "My wife's due in three months!"

Numb.

They were just like the most common and common young people, chatting nonsense while eating.

When the topic came to "what kind of person is Instructor Altman's wife?", the urgent and piercing horn whistle spread across Battle Street.

"Toot! Toot! Toot—!"

This is an alert for an emergency.

Gordon and the others were all taken aback.

According to the calculations of the scholars of the Gulong Observation Bureau, the giant halberd dragon should arrive in the afternoon at the earliest, and if it is later, it may arrive at night, or even the next day.

But now, the emergency alarm suddenly sounded, and there was basically only one situation.

——The observation hot air balloon arranged near the sea sent out a red signal, and the giant styrannosaur was already approaching the coast, and it would reach the sky over East Doruma in at most ten minutes.

The only good news is that the hunters who participated in this battle were all veterans. After a brief panic, they quickly calmed down and did the most correct thing one after another.

Gordon and the others helped each other, confirming the tightness of each other's armor locks and straps.

As for the basic preparations such as the polishing of weapons, the inspection of armor status, and the preparation of props, they were completed last night, and the swordsmen can go into battle almost immediately.

Shooters are a little more troublesome.

Anshir and Gail threw down the bowls, and rushed to their respective rooms to get the magazines and ammunition belts that they had collected and organized a few days ago.

Those archers who are in charge of manipulating heavy bed crossbows and artillery enter the battle positions arranged in advance as quickly as possible.

Julius roared in the distance, ordering the boiler room to ignite and start as quickly as possible, to reserve the steam for driving the dragon gun.

The yelling Julius was conspicuous enough, and Gordon led his companions to his place.

Hilda of the training camp team obviously thought the same way, and the three high-level hunter teams quickly assembled.

"Where's Gale?" Hilda asked anxiously.

"I went to get the ammunition with Anshir, and I will be here soon." Gordon replied.

Hilda nodded, relieved.

"Calm down, our task is not to engage the giant halberd dragon immediately, there is still some time."

Altman glanced at Fengying, and continued: "Hurry up and check the condition of the props and weapons at the end. The most important secret medicine, whetstone, is absolutely indispensable."

The high-ranking hunters nodded and checked quickly. Although everyone had checked many times, they couldn't be too cautious about this kind of thing.

At this moment, Anshir and the others, whose ammunition belt was full of magazines and drums, came walking quickly, and Nadia, the shooter with a pen, and two tooth hounds came with them.

All three teams are present.

"call out--"

A red signal flare rises from the city wall.

At the same time, there was also the whistling sound of air currents like a gust of wind passing through.

"Here we come!" Gordon snorted.

In the next second, the huge blue and black wings that seemed to cover the entire sky came into the sight of every hunter in Fighting Street.

"Roar--!"

Long Yan wrapped in billowing thick smoke swayed down, large streams of black oil as thick as jelly, together with the blazing Long Yan, enveloped the city wall that had just been rebuilt within two days.

Immediately afterwards, the highly activated black oil detonated loudly, amidst continuous explosions.

The first city wall collapsed.