Monster Hunter:Hunter's Notes

Chapter 131 Emergency Rescue

After landing, Gordon and Ancier walked quickly.

Time is of the essence now. If you arrive a step earlier or a step later, the results may be completely different.

However, the wetland with soft soil and puddles is not a good place for running. Even with the wetland traveling skills "stealing" from Oshula, it still seems not fast enough at this time.

After thinking for a moment, Gordon said: "Pork Chop, go ahead and bring a few bottles of recovery medicine, and we will follow your footsteps."

"Yes, meow!" After receiving the healing medicine, Pork Chop landed on all fours and sped up suddenly.

The Ellu clan, which is light and agile, can move quickly without being affected even in the swamp. Coupled with Pork Chop's excellent reconnaissance and search skills, it is very suitable for search and rescue work.

Gordon believed that without the two big "burdens" of him and Ancier, Pork Chops would be able to find the hunter in distress more quickly.

that's the truth.

Not long after entering the approximate area where the flare was fired, Pig Chop smelled a strong smell of blood. Following this smell, it quickly found the poisonous monster bird with scars all over its body.

The wounds on the poisonous monster bird were very fresh, and many of them were still bleeding. It was obvious that this was the guy who fought with the hunter who died.

After lurking in the grass and silently watching the poisonous monster bird leave, Pig Chop ran to the footprints left by the poisonous monster bird.

Unlike volcanic areas where the ground is hard, large monsters will inevitably leave footprints when moving between wetlands. Pig Chop followed the series of footprints in reverse direction. A few minutes later, it came to the final place where the poisonous monster bird fought the hunter.

The footprints here are very confusing, and it can be seen that the battle is fierce.

After a lot of effort, Pig Chop finally sorted out the footprints and found a series of human footprints that were obviously one deep and one shallow.

At this stage of the search, the target could be said to be in sight. The pig tightened his tight-fitting equipment and ran wildly in the direction of the series of footprints.

Eli's consciousness was blurred as he huddled in the crevices of the rocks.

He really wanted to take a final gamble, climb out from the cracks in the rocks, and walk towards the camp. Even if he would almost certainly encounter monsters like red velociraptors on the way and be buried in the beast's mouth, it would still be better than slowly dying like this now.

Waiting to die.

But he was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyelids.

To be fooled by a monster pretending to be dead, we are really not a qualified hunter. She has been waiting for me after wasting away for so long. She is not a good husband or a good lover. She cannot accompany her daughter to grow up, let alone

What a good father.

While laughing at himself and recalling everything in the past, the pain seemed to have left his body and his mind was already racing, when a pair of furry little paws slapped Eli on the face.

At the same time, there was a burst of sharp and anxious meows: "Meow! You can't sleep there, meow! If you sleep, you will be gone, meow!"

Eli opened his eyes drowsily, and a dark cat face almost reached his nose.

"Ailu?"

Eli, who had regained some consciousness, said with a confused face. As his dilated pupils slowly focused, he finally saw the armor on the visitor clearly.

"Hunting cat?!"

"The internal injuries are serious, stop talking, meow! Drink this quickly, meow!" Pig Chop pulled off the cap of a bottle of recovery medicine G and slowly poured it into Eli's mouth.

Eli gradually regained consciousness and swallowed. As the medicine entered his body, the severe pain in his chest, ribs and leg fractures rushed into his brain again, making him grimace in pain.

But he still laughed hoarsely.

"Hahaha"

The pain was better than losing consciousness. He knew that this meant that he was brought back from the brink of death.

"Don't move, meow! Lie down a little, and I'll help you reset your ribs and leg bones a little bit, meow."

Pork Chop did not rush to feed Eli the second bottle of medicine, but first helped him deal with the broken bones. At least he could not let the broken ribs continue to poke into his lungs, otherwise no matter how much medicine he drank, it would be useless.

Eli follows what is good.

He could feel that the hunting cat that saved his life was quite good at dealing with injuries.

"I am Eli, a three-star wielder of dual swords." His cold limbs gradually regained some warmth under the effect of the recovery medicine. Eli said softly: "How should I be called?"

"Here comes the pork chop, meow."

"Mr. Pork Chop, you saved my life. I really don't know how to thank you."

"That's right, meow. Gordon said, if hunters don't help each other, they won't be able to survive in this world, meow."

"Someone is calling me?"

Suddenly, a head poked in from between the rocks. It was Gordon who had just arrived. He looked at Eli's bloodless face and said with a smile:

"As long as you're alive, Pig Chop, take good care of this gentleman. Your opponent is that poisonous monster bird, right? Anxil and I will kill it first, so as not to cause trouble for a while."

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Gordon." Eli raised his head with some difficulty and said, "Please also note that this poisonous monster bird is very cunning and can even cheat death. I was seriously injured after being deceived by it.

But the light emitter on its head has been destroyed by me, so there’s no need to worry about it using flash attacks.”

Gordon gave a thumbs up when he heard this, "Copy that!"

After that, he left.

Eli relaxed completely. He noticed that Gordon's armor was a strange bird suit, which meant that the opponent was at least a three-star hunter. Plus, there were companions accompanying him, so he should have no problem dealing with a seriously injured poisonous strange bird.

After taking a few breaths, he could feel his weakness, and the severe pain in his chest and ribs made his vision go black. In order to distract his attention and ease the pain, he spoke softly:

"Mr. Pork Chop, do you like fish?"

"Meow!?"

Pork Chop, who was pressing back and forth on Eli's fracture and adjusting the bone setting, subconsciously raised his ears.

"The fish cooked by my wife is excellent, and you will definitely like it when served with pancakes."

"Meow?! It's crooked! Don't talk anymore, meow!"

"Ha ha."

Outside the rock crevice, Gordon and Ancier were ready to hunt.

"How is he? Is he okay?" Anhil asked.

"The injury was not serious. He seemed to have injured a lobe of his lung. He vomited blood all over his body and his leg was broken. If the pork chop hadn't come quickly, he might not have been able to hold us over.

Now that the injury is stable, if you take a good rest, there should be no serious sequelae." Gordon suppressed the smile on his face and replied.

"That's good, let's deal with the poisonous bird first, otherwise it will be a bit troublesome if it flies away later."

"Well, do you have enough ammunition with you?"

Anhir patted the full magazine on his armed belt and said, "That's enough. It's enough for one more hunt."

Gordon said "ha".

Ever since the incident with the Shogun, this guy has always brought plenty of ammunition with him even when he goes mining. Maybe this can be regarded as some kind of psychological shadow.

"By the way, the hunter reminded us that this poisonous monster bird can cheat death, so we should pay attention."

"Fake death?" An Xil repeated in surprise, "I have heard similar rumors, and I thought they were joking at the time."

"So, if it falls down in a while," Gordon stroked the hilt of the sword behind his shoulder and grinned.

Anhir also sneered and said, "I'll reward it with a few armor-piercing grenades to make the lie come true."

(End of chapter)