Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

With the help of the Winged Dragon, the hunter and his party returned to the temporary camp of the Fish Basket clan on the top of the tree.

Oshula's injury was serious. Although he temporarily regained his ability to move under the influence of the excitement of returning home jade, he fell into a coma again not long after he returned to the camp and relaxed mentally.

After asking Xianglan to check the injuries of his companions and instructing him to take care of the unconscious Oshula, Hayata came to the orc researcher Monroe.

The old scholar with the same worried face immediately asked: "What happened? Is she okay?"

Hayata quickly replied: "There are bone fractures, and the internal organs and brain have been impacted. I am afraid that I will not be able to regain my fighting ability in a short time.

We found that monster, it was indeed a Dino Tyrannosaurus, but it was definitely not an ordinary species.

I can't tell whether it's a subspecies or some special individual. The skin is black, and the scales have a slight golden reflection. The muscles are much stronger than those of ordinary Tyrannosaurus, and the dragon-type energy contained in the body is not comparable to that of ordinary Tyrannosaurus. . "

Hayata described in detail their experience of encountering the Black Tyrannosaurus and the battle process.

I hope Munro, a scholar, can provide some clues.

After hearing this, Monroe shook his head slightly, "Sorry, my main research direction is on orcs, and I don't know much about beast-like dragon monsters such as Dinotyrannosaurus."

Hayata was a little regretful, but not surprised.

The vast majority of scholars still have specializations. Like the professor at the Dragon Disease Research Institute, there are only a handful of generalists who know everything from monster ecology to archeology to alchemy.

The old scholar pressed his hat and continued: "But no matter what, this matter must be reported to the commander-in-chief and the others immediately.

The Dino Tyrannosaurus was too destructive to the ecology, not to mention that it was a special individual that surpassed the original species in every aspect.

According to Yu Gu and the others, in the past few weeks, all medium and large creatures from the coastline to the nearby forest area have basically disappeared. This is an area of ​​nearly a hundred square kilometers!

If this trend continues, it won't be long before even the area around the ancient giant trees will be affected. This impact is not short-term.

Although the energy intensity of the New World is high, the activity of animals and plants is strong, and the self-regulation ability of ancient trees and forests is also amazing, the impact of the disappearance of species in the upper and middle layers of the biosphere is not so easy to eliminate. "

Hayata nodded, "I think so too, so I plan to return to the Star Stronghold immediately to report the situation, but Oshula will have to rest for at least a few days before he can fly long distances on the Pterosaur.

Mr. Monroe, I hope you and Az can stay here to accompany her to recover from her injuries, and learn as much information as possible from Detel and the others.

Wait until Oshura regains her mobility, and then return to the Star Stronghold together. "

"But in this case, what should we do with the Tyrannosaurus Rex?" Aziz walked over and asked.

Hayata glanced at the unconscious Oshula, and said to Aziz: "Although it feels uncomfortable to say this, the fact is that with the strength of the three of us, we are not sure of hunting the black Tyrannosaurus.

Now that Oshula is injured and comatose, without an important shooter, the success rate for the two of us to continue challenging is too low.

We must first retreat to the stronghold, discuss with the commander-in-chief and scholars, designate a more complete hunting plan, and make more targeted preparations, so that the next crusade can proceed smoothly. "

Az sighed, "Okay, you're right. Well, I'm just a little worried about the Deters. I'm afraid their life will be difficult after we leave."

"You reminded me." After Hayata said this, he turned to Monroe and said: "Mr. Monroe, help me translate the next words and tell them to the Fish Basket clan.

The Tyrannosaurus has a keen sense of smell, and its strength and jumping ability are quite amazing. If it discovers this station, their situation will be very dangerous.

It is recommended that they not gather together, but spread out and hide. One or two Detel targets are too small to fit in the teeth, and the Dino Tyrannosaurus may ignore them, but it is not necessarily the case if twenty or thirty are gathered together.

As for where they can hide, the indigenous people know better than us. "

"Okay." Monroe responded and translated these words to Yu Gu, the leader of the Fish Basket Clan.

Fishbone was very hesitant. After all, Detel in the wild relied on unity to survive and reproduce from generation to generation in the crisis-ridden ancient forest.

Hayata knelt down and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, the Tyrannosaurus has devoured all the medium-sized creatures in this forest. Apart from the Tyrannosaurus itself, there should be no other monsters that will pose a threat to you." .

Get through this short period of time and save everyone's lives. When we deal with that guy, everything will gradually get back on track. "

After listening to Munroe's translation, Detel leader Yugu struggled for a while, and finally agreed.

It said it would find ways to move the injured to the safest location, and also implored hunters to deal with the "evil beast that devours the forest."

"Of course." The hunters solemnly assured.

In the northern part of the Ancient Tree Forest, at the foot of the mountain outside the Grand Canyon, three people, a cat and a dog were breathing heavily.

The process of capturing the Acid Pterosaur was surprisingly smooth.

After successfully knocking the first one unconscious, Gordon and the other two had a firm understanding of the dangers of creatures like the Acid Pterosaur.

Just trash fish

As a result, the capture plan changed from the original "carefully select targets, carefully lure them over, and then capture them."

It became "You guys come together, knock them all out and we'll pick them slowly."

There was no need for them to use pig chops as bait. The three of them, a cat and a dog were yelling on the ridge, firing cannons into the air, and blowing horns and flutes.

The acid pterosaurs in the canyon, who had finished eating the corpses of their fellow humans but were not full at all, were quickly attracted by the movement on the ridge.

The next scene was quite chaotic. The acid pterosaur's attack was completely unable to break through the defense of the three people's armors. As long as they were careful about the acid, there was no danger.

After a series of punches and kicks, hooks and ropes, and swords and shields smashed, the half-dead acid pterosaurs lay on the ground.

Gordon and the three of them picked and selected, and finally selected six exceptionally strong individuals. After Ancier added a "non-lethal" dose of capture anesthesia bombs, the capture was considered completed.

On the contrary, the next step of sending the captured acid pterosaurs down the mountain made them very tired.

They were tied up and dragged, and hung down by ropes. Before they had time to train them as transportation tools, they were used as transportation tools themselves.

This made Gordon and the others miss Longliyuan's Longshi Ship and those large cargo airships. Unfortunately, they could not fly to the New World.

After squatting at the foot of the mountain and resting for a long time, the humans, cats and dogs continued to work.

Carefully tie up the acid pterosaurs whose breathing became weak under the effect of the tranquilizer bombs, especially the long sharp beaks and claws, which were tied tightly.

Then Gordon and Ted worked together to lift them head by head onto the cart hidden at the foot of the mountain.

The mission of capturing the Acid Pterosaur has finally come to an end.

Next, we have to drag these guys through the ancient tree forest to return to the star stronghold.

Just thinking about the whole week's journey makes me feel weak.

"What if... when the time comes, these guys are no longer useful? Meow." The messy pork chop sat on the head of a sour pterosaur, looking like it was burned out.

Gordon twitched his lips, "Then bake them all."