Monster Hunter:Hunter's Notes

Chapter 273 The hunters in the Old World are too bad

The journey to the abandoned shrine is closer than Anhil thought.

I thought it would take at least half a day to walk to the hunting ground, but it turned out to be a few kilometers north of the village, and it didn't take long to arrive.

When they first arrived at Yanhuo Village that day, the forest they passed was actually part of the peripheral area of ​​the abandoned shrine, but it was often cleaned by hunters, so no monsters were seen.

The three of them entered the camp first.

The style of the hunter's camp here is quite different from that of the old continent. Storage boxes, supply boxes, tents, and bonfires are all there.

It's the details that are a bit "cuter". Anhil saw several round stone sculptures of El Cats, which added a lively atmosphere.

Feng Ying carefully inspected the equipment.

The shield ax she uses is a second-generation deformed weapon with a complex structure. Unlike the Taito sword, there is no "malfunction" as long as the weapon is not broken.

Shield axes and cutting axes are somewhat similar to ballistae. If they are not properly maintained on a daily basis, problems may arise.

Anhill was also checking the equipment and ammunition. Although as an examiner, he should not have a chance to take action, but under the influence of Miles, repeated inspection before departure has become a habit.

Shuiyun looked at the two quietly.

In just half a year, Feng Ying has really changed a lot.

The person who taught her martial arts and fighting skills in the past was the village chief Pu Xian. Pu Xian was extremely powerful, but he didn't have much time. Some of the lessons he missed intentionally or unintentionally seemed to have been made up for.

Suddenly I became curious about the "Master Gordon" Feng Ying mentioned.

"I'm ready!"

After adjusting the shield's handle strap and storing the sword to her lower back, Feng Ying said loudly and energetically.

Anxier looked at the position of the sun, and Shuiyun took out a small hourglass.

"Then let's get started."

As soon as An Xil finished speaking, Feng Ying jumped on Amber's back, leaned down, and shouted the order, "Hu Amber! Charge!"

"Woof woof!"

The brown-yellow toothhound carried the girl on its back, flew out with a "swish", and disappeared at the end of the ramp at the entrance of the camp in the blink of an eye.

An Xil's face froze slightly. How could he forget this? How should he pursue this?

Shui Yun glanced at him with a flat expression, "I'll follow you first, and Mr. Ancier should also hurry up."

After that, she came to the tent.

Lying on a plant among the grass was a mysterious insect that was as big as a forearm and looked somewhat like a firefly, but its light was fluorescent white.

Shui Yun stretched out her hand, and the mysterious insect flew to her palm naturally.

After the former stroked it twice like a pet, the mysterious insect spit out a shimmering silk thread from its tail and wrapped it around Shui Yun's wrist.

"Fly."

Shui Yun shook her arms and pointed in the air. The mysterious insect rose into the sky and disappeared into the camp with Shui Yun in the blink of an eye.

Anhir: "????"

His worldview was severely impacted.

Sometimes, he had the habit of writing a diary, recording what he saw and heard during his travels and hunting, as well as folk customs and ecology in his diary as a souvenir, which was very interesting.

But how should I write the scene before me?

"Hunters from Yanhuo Village can fly at high speeds by relying on insects. In comparison, hunters from the Old World are so bad that they can't even fly."?!

Anhil, who fell into self-doubt, took a deep breath.

Forget it, don't care about this, let's try to catch up first.

Feng Ying didn't know the confusion in An Xil's heart. All she could think about was how to find the target as soon as possible.

"Master Gordon once said that the best way to find traces of monsters is to go near the monster's favorite food." Feng Ying murmured to herself as if she was endorsing.

"Azure Bearmon likes to eat whatever he likes, ah, it's honey! Amber, go over there!"

"Woof woof!" The running tooth hound drifted and turned, rushing towards the direction indicated by Feng Ying.

A few minutes later, they came to a sunny hillside. All conditions here were suitable for bees to build nests, and beehives could be seen from time to time nearby.

"Smell the amber and see if it smells like honey."

Amber sniffed around and then ran in a certain direction.

Soon, they found a broken honeycomb under the trunk of a short tree. The honeycomb was chewed to pieces, and the sweet smell of honey filled the air.

There are still some bees that have not dispersed, lingering nearby unwillingly.

Feng Ying jumped off Amber's back and looked carefully for observation.

"The bees haven't dispersed yet, and the remaining honey hasn't attracted too many ants. They probably left not long ago." Feng Ying ignored the intrusion of the bees, squatted down, and analyzed the traces bit by bit.

"The bushes have been crushed. He is a rude guy. The soil is still soft, so he should have left footprints. Ah! It's a footprint! This size and shape, it is indeed a green bear beast!"

The footprints are in the direction of Amber, let’s go to the stream in the west!”

Not far away, Shui Yun landed on the hillside and looked at this scene curiously.

She also knows some skills in searching for monster traces, but she only has a superficial grasp of them, and may not be as good as Feng Ying in front of her.

After all, the hunters in the Land of Fire have long been accustomed to the convenience of the Fumu Rabbit, and almost no one will waste energy in this regard.

"Hoo, ho"

An Xil, who was running wildly, put his hands on his knees, took a few deep breaths, raised his head and asked Shui Yun, "Where is she?!"

"The west side." A word popped out of Shui Yun's mouth. After thinking about it, she added another sentence, "The stream at the bottom of the canyon."

After that, she waved again and disappeared at the end of the ramp, led by the flying insect.

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An Xil gritted his teeth, changed direction, and continued to chase.

Feng Ying rides a dog and gallops, her spirit is high.

Sure enough, as Master Gordon said, finding the first trace is the most difficult step. After that, as long as you analyze and track step by step, you can quickly confirm the route the monster left!

"Woof! Woof!" Amber the Toothhound suddenly roared several times.

"Is it right in front?"

Feng Ying adjusted her breathing and glanced at the sun.

The process of searching for the target was very smooth. It only took more than an hour. It was in time!

Riding the tooth hound, he rushed out of a narrow stone path, and his vision suddenly broadened.

On the bank of the stream, a fat-toothed monster with blue fur was slowly drinking water.

Feng Ying quickly glanced around and found that in addition to the green bear beast, there were two sickle dragons wandering in the distance.

This small bird-dragon monster, which is about the same size and strength as the Blue Velociraptor, can no longer pose a threat to her, but considering the restriction that it cannot be injured, its size is also a problem.

"Amber, can you do it by holding the Green Bear for two minutes?"

"Woof!"

"Good boy~!" Feng Ying rubbed Amber's head happily.

At this time, the Green Bearmon and the Scythe Weasel Dragon, who noticed the approach of the intruder, let out threatening roars.

"Be careful, Amber!"

Feng Ying jumped off the back of the tooth hound, her shield and slashing sword fell into her hands, and she rushed directly towards the two sickle and weasel dragons.

At the same time, Tooth Hound Kohaku also twisted his head, bit the double-edged scythe hanging by his side with his teeth, and stopped in front of Blue Bearmon with a low growl.

The Weasel Dragon is a typical example of bullying and shying away from the strong. When he saw Fengying's petite size, he screamed and came up to her.

Facing the attack of the Weasel Dragon, Feng Ying was very calm and did not rush to attack. Instead, she steadily received the blow with the shield in her right hand.

At the same time, he charged up his sword with his left hand. When the Weasel Dragon's attack was thwarted and a flaw was revealed, he raised his shield and drew his sword, neatly cutting off the head of the first Weasel Dragon.

(End of chapter)