Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Ignoring the almost crazy professor, Gordon quietly stared at the great life in front of him.

He knew that Lanlong was also looking at him, this intuition was inexplicable and unreasonable, but he firmly believed it.

Riding the wind and thunder slowly "swimming" to the side of the airship, Lanlong raised his head gracefully, his pair of silver-white giant eyes with invisible pupils exuded a coercion that ordinary creatures could not resist.

Zhu Chop and Lao Hei simply fainted, but the professor and Alva, who looked much thinner, persevered.

The two of them were completely immersed in their own world, forgetting even their fear, even if someone put a knife on their necks at this moment, they would not care.

Gordon leaned on the side of the boat and looked at Lanlong silently, but his heart was unprecedentedly peaceful, and the deafening thunder and wind seemed to have gone away from him.

The whole picture became still, until a burst of laughter broke the tranquility.

"Hahahaha, it's done!"

The professor held up the pieces of parchment, rolled them into paper tubes, and then Alva carefully put them into the metal letter box, screwed them tightly with all his strength, and then carefully buckled the belt, "You can die with no regrets!"

Lanlong's attention was attracted by the professor for a moment, and Gordon obviously found that the purple-red spot on its body brightened for a moment, but then dimmed and returned to its original state.

"Tianjin disaster land!" Gordon shouted suddenly, his voice was not high, but the determination in it followed his gaze and conveyed to Lanlong who turned his gaze to him again.

"One day, I will challenge you."

Alva and the professor looked at him inexplicably, not knowing where his confidence came from.

Lanlong stared at him for two seconds, turned around suddenly, and cruised around the airship at a speed that was difficult for human eyes to see clearly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Lanlong returned to its original position. With a slight swing of its slender tail, the small cyclone that had just formed dissipated instantly, and the violently trembling airship returned to calm.

The gorgeous spiny fins and long tail stretched out, and the purple spots hidden under the cloud-white body were gradually lit up. It raised its head and neck high, like a god overlooking the world.

"Woo~"

With a long roar of Qingyue, the silver-white light condensed in its slightly opened huge mouth.

It's breathing!

The ultra-high-speed rotating violent airflow engulfed high-temperature and high-pressure water vapor, and the silver-white breath was like a sharp sword in the hands of a god. It shot past the airship, breaking a huge hole in the storm cloud wall without substance.

Immediately afterwards, a soft but powerful airflow spewed out from the tip of Lanlong's nose, pushing the airship quickly through the hole opened by the breath, leaving the vortex of the storm.

The airship that escaped from the storm was on the verge of disintegration, the light gas in the airbag began to leak, and the airship, which gradually lost its buoyancy, staggered and fell.

Seeing the hope of survival again, the professor woke up the comatose Old Hei, led Gordon and the others to push the propellers to the maximum, discarded all the heavy materials and tried to turn the rudder at the same time, and tried everything possible to slow down the falling speed of the airship .

Following a burst of violent collisions that swept across the whole body, the airship finally successfully surrendered with the efforts of everyone.

Looking at the ground not far away where a huge gully was plowed by the breath of Lanlong, Gordon lost consciousness.

The airship crash-landed on the eastern edge of the Metabe jungle.

The strong impact during the crash landing made everyone on the airship fall into a coma, even Gordon, who had the best physical fitness, was no exception.

Thanks to the remaining breath of Lanlong, it deterred the monsters and beasts in the mountains, making them hide far away and dare not approach them. Otherwise, falling into a coma in the wild is different from putting yourself on the table of monsters?

But even so, the group was quite miserable.

The rolling and collision during the forced landing caused Alva and the professor to suffer from multiple fractures and fell into a deep coma, unable to act autonomously at all.

If it weren't for the bottles of recovery medicine that Gordon carried with him, they might not even be able to survive the arrival of the rescue team.

Old Hei had a broken arm and was grimacing in pain, but thanks to his familiarity with airship supplies, he found the signal flare for help and sent out the distress signal in time.

Gordon and Pig Chop, who are strong and have rich experience in shock resistance, are fine. Under their protection, the group lit a bonfire and guarded the wreckage of the airship. They spent two days without any danger until the rescue team arrived. .

With the help of the team doctor, the professor and Alva quickly recovered from danger and regained consciousness.

The whole body was bound like a ball by splints and bandages, and the professor who couldn't move was the most excited in the team. The old guy lying on the herbivorous dragon car was holding the letter box and giggling all day long.

Not because he survived by luck, but because he obtained the most dreamed thing for a paleontologist——ecological information about ancient dragons!

For the sake of this information, even if you die immediately, you can shout "What's wrong with death", let alone a little injury?

Alva was also very excited. He heard from the professor that his participation in the observation of Lanlong and the improvement of the ecological data of ancient dragons this time is almost enough for him to become a regular member of the Paleontology Scholars team.

Becoming an official member of the scrivener team means that you are eligible to apply to go to the mountains to investigate the ecology of monsters!

This has always been his dream.

After inquiring from the rescuers, Gordon found out that the place where the airship crashed was not too far from Naguli Village, almost equivalent to the distance from Kokot Village to Minagard City.

However, in order to prevent the wounded from aggravating their injuries, the convoy did not move fast, and it took about ten days to arrive at Naguli Village.

As soon as the rescue convoy arrived at Naguli Village, the professor immediately contacted the local Gulong Observation Bureau and the members of Wang Li's Paleontology Scholars Team and asked them to prepare the airship as quickly as possible. He was going to report to the headquarters of the Gulong Observation Bureau in East Doruma and data archives.

Lao Hei and Alva could have stayed in Naguli Village to recuperate temporarily, but the extremely hot environment here was really not suitable for recuperation, so they boarded the airship to East Doruma together with the professor.

Now looking at the airship, Gordon felt his legs trembling, he could only wish them a smooth journey.

Naguli Village is located at the foot of the volcano, and it is not much bigger than Kokot Village, where Gordon was born.

This is a village belonging to artisans.

"Hot" was Gordon's first impression of this village, it was even built directly on a lava river! The golden-red magma poured into the workshop along the river, providing continuous high temperature for the crucible and boiler of the workshop.

A huge workshop with the shape of a human head wearing a helmet was built, which is particularly distinctive under the red light of the magma. It is bright and dark, as if the volcano is breathing.

The workshop was very lively, Gordon stopped for a while, the whirring of the blower blowing oxygen, and the jingling of hammers were heard endlessly, which was no less than that of the workshop in Minagarde.

"Aha! Strange boy, what's the matter!"

The bold and loud voice exploded behind Gordon, and even his big heart couldn't help being shocked, and the pork chop even had its tail hair blown up.

Looking back, it was a stocky old man with an iron helmet on his head, and his long gray beard was combed into an exaggerated horn shape.

"Huh?"

Gordon turned his head and looked at the workshop built in the shape of a human head.

Iron helmet, goggles, big nose, horn-like beard.

exactly the same!