Monster Hunter:Hunter's Notes

Chapter 437 This is the first thing Hayata gave me!

Gordon hurriedly took out the ancient exotic coin from his collar that Hayata had given to him and hung it around his neck as an amulet for several years.

He picked up the torch that was about to go out and looked at the ancient coin.

On the ancient gold coin illuminated by the dim firelight, an unknown evil dragon spread its wings and circled and roared.

On top of its head, there are four dragon horns, which are so sharp that they can pierce the eyes through sight.

Gordon and Pork Chop's heads come together.

"It should be, this is the right thing, right?"

"That should be it, meow."

"But I was already wearing this thing when I first encountered Lan Long a few years ago. Why wasn't Lan Long so angry at that time?"

Pig Chop's beard trembled, "I feel that even if there is any aura left on this gold coin, it should be very weak.

So Lanlong was just curious at that time.

Maybe the reason why Lanlong took the initiative to approach us back then was that he was attracted by the faint aura on this gold coin, so he took a closer look at it."

Gordon continued following Pig Chop's words, "Now, Lan Long has been 'watching' the aura leaking from the ruins for almost a year, and he is about to have an anxiety attack.

When I was flying through the sky, I noticed a similar aura from my body, so I became very angry.

If you look at it this way, maybe it can be explained."

One person and one cat were silent again for a few seconds.

"So now I can only..."

Gordon took off the lanyard hanging the exotic ancient coin from his neck and held it in his palm, "I feel a little reluctant to let it go. After all, it has been hanging there for so many years.

I always feel that if I don’t wear this thing, my luck will take a turn for the worse.”

Zhupa looked at him with blank eyes, "What are you thinking about, pig? Even if there is a so-called 'good luck blessing', it is the blessing given by Hayata.

Now Hayata follows you around all day long, and you want a basket of good luck to protect you?"

"That makes sense." Gordon muttered, "But after all, this is the first thing Hayata gave me."

"What's wrong with you, meow? Is this the right time for him to care about this kind of thing?!"

"Pork chop, your aggression has become so strong."

"."

Pig Chop choked, and grabbed the Dino Tyrannosaurus helmet covering his head with his little paws, and pulled it off, "It must be because of the influence of the helmet, meow! The Dino Tyrannosaurus armor is really scary, meow!"

Gordon pulled the corner of his mouth and took back his helmet, "Speaking of which, is it possible that we can 'solve' this head now? After Lanlong calms down, maybe he will leave?"

The pork chop went around to the front of the giant skull and touched the knife mark that Gordon had made before, "Can Gordon chop it into pieces?"

Gordon glanced at the shallow, narrow sword mark four to five centimeters deep and said, "It probably won't work. The scales are quite weathered. A true charged slash plus the sharpness of the epitaph can break through it."

But the skull is too hard, and it may not be possible to chop it into pieces even after several days and nights."

"There aren't many explosives on my lower body, meow." Pig Chop scratched his ears in annoyance, "Maybe even one of his teeth won't be blown off, meow."

"It's impossible to move and bury it. It seems there is no chance." Gordon sighed.

"There's another bad news, meow." Pig Chop took out the last two incendiary bombs from his bag, "There isn't much fuel, meow. If the torch goes out, it will be too dangerous to move in the completely dark ruins, meow."

Gordon finally grasped the exotic ancient coin that he wore so brightly, and placed the ancient coin on the ground.

After taking a few steps back, Gordon said: "Let's go, Pork Chop, replenish the burning agent for the torch, and let's go back the way we came."

"But, what should Lanlong do, meow?"

"Although the ancient coin has been lost, it probably won't let us go easily if we played with it like that before."

Gordon helped Pork Chop put on its Thunder Wolf Chinchilla helmet again, and said with a smile: "I will try my best to help you get a chance. You must run out and take the information from the ruins."

"Meow meow?!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely survive."

Behind a hillside more than a hundred meters away from the ruins, a ghostly figure lay quietly here.

Neither the cold, wet rocky ground beneath her nor the violent storm in the sky seemed to have the slightest impact on her.

She is like a lifeless rock.

Even the Lanlong hovering in the sky was unable to detect her presence.

"Is this the ruins that Little Ancier and the others were talking about?" Hilda muttered quietly, "That crack looks like it just collapsed? Little Gordon must have hid in the ruins.

Bar.

Hehe, he’s quite smart.”

Thinking of this, the corners of Hilda's mouth trembled, "But aunt, I'm still outside in the rain and wind, can you come out quickly?"

Oh? He really came out, how could he come out? Lan Long is still guarding outside, he is too imprudent!

Tyrannosaurus armor?! There is also a big sword that I have never seen before, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Just charging forward like this? How impulsive! Well, it turns out that we are covering the retreat of the hunting cats. It seems that we have really found something important in the ruins. Let me help you."

Hilda stopped talking to herself, the huge ink-colored bow fell into her hands, and opened with a clang.

She half-knelt on the ground and took out a huge one-meter-long arrow from the quiver at her waist. However, she did not immediately put the arrow on the bowstring, but instead scratched the tip of the arrow across the ground.

Even on the wet ground, the triangular pyramid-shaped special arrow clusters still created a bright spark.

Sparks lit up the fuses of several special bamboo tubes tied to the arrow shaft. Hilda then put the arrow on the bowstring. She exhaled and opened and closed, and all her strength was concentrated on her back and shoulders and arms.

Dazzling flames spurted out from the end of the bamboo tube on the arrow shaft, and the black-clothed bow hunter used a technique similar to charging a sword to draw the huge bow with astonishing hardness little by little.

"drink!"

Hilda shouted and released her right hand that was hooked on the bow string. The huge reaction force from the bow pushed her back several meters.

With the double boost of the scorching flames and the giant bow, the giant arrow tore through the wind and rain, and with a sharp whistling sound, it shot straight towards the misty dragon in the air in the distance.

at the same time.

Gordon turned over to avoid the bombardment of a high-pressure water bomb, stood up and struck Lan Long with an upward strike. The tip of the sword scratched Lan Long's spinous fin, and the dragon-type energy that followed burned Lan Long's scales.

.

It roared in pain.

"Whoosh——."

Wrapped in flames, giant arrows carrying sharp sounds struck from a distance.

Gordon subconsciously looked sideways and saw that the arrow penetrated six or seven spiny fins of the Lanron at a speed that the naked eye could hardly keep up with, and finally disappeared into the dark night sky.

Gordon was stunned. Even the heavy-duty crossbow on the dragon-attacking ship was far from having such power.

"唳——!"

Lanlong roared in pain.

Gordon's sword before only caused it some pain, but this dragon arrow from the dark actually hurt it.

Its sight suddenly shifted towards the direction of the arrow.

"retreat!"

A voice coming from the darkness in the distance brought Gordon back to his senses.

Seeing that Lan Long's attention had been diverted from him, Gordon immediately put away his sword and ran towards the stone forest full of strange rocks.

Ps.

In the game, the dragon arrow should be charged first, and then the arrow is drawn to ignite it. Here, it is changed to ignite the arrow and then draw the bow to charge it.

Because from a "realistic" perspective, no matter how you think about it, it feels too strange to draw the bow, release it, and then draw it again.

(End of chapter)