Monster Hunter:Hunter's Notes

Chapter 741 Dad!

Author: It’s a puffer fish

Chapter 741 Dad!

Maka, who once served as a member of the sand boat group and sailed on the sand sea for several years, has skills in driving a sand boat that cannot be matched by two rookies.

The sand boat flew at full speed, Feng Ying yelled and screamed all the way, and she felt like they were flying close to the ground the whole time.

Anhil vomited all the way, and his face was ashen. He really wanted to ask Maka to drive slower, but a sail-powered vehicle like a sand boat did not mean that it would become stable if it slowed down.

The supplies they carried could not support them on foot across the sand sea. The thought of having to take another ride when they returned filled him with despair about this hunt.

Regardless of personal riding experience, sand boats are definitely the best means of transportation in the sand sea.

Walking nearly a hundred kilometers in the desert would take at least three days, even with the physical strength of the hunters.

However, with the help of the sand boat, it only took them half a day to reach the hunter camp in the target area before nightfall.

Maka and the little Qimian clan cooperated with each other, quickly lowered the sails, lowered the sand boat and fixed it. Anhil, who had been lying there retching for a long time, finally returned to normal.

Feng Ying's evil smile of gloating was met with a vicious glare from An Xil.

You shouldn't be so soft-hearted as to bring this unfortunate child out!

After giving Feng Ying two slaps on the head as a lesson, An Xil led Maka and the others into the hunter's camp.

It was getting late, and the weather in the desert was mostly clear at night. There were no clouds in the sky, and the stunning moonlight and stars were so bright that they illuminated the sky and the earth, but it didn't actually affect the hunting.

But the human biological clock is fixed, and this target is not an easy opponent to deal with. There is really no need to hunt at night.

The hunters didn't just sit around in the camp. The desert seemed barren, but it was actually a huge treasure house.

Ancil originally planned to collect some dry firewood so that they could live more comfortably at night when the temperature was close to freezing. However, under the leadership of two "local creatures", Maka and the Little Qimian Tribe, they gained a lot.

The warm fire was lit, Maka hummed a tune and squatted by the campfire to roast cacti, while the little Qimian tribe was roasting a small lizard it had just caught, looking very excited.

This was the first time Feng Ying knew that cactus could be roasted and eaten. She waited for a long time and tasted one.

"How was it?" Maka asked with a smile.

Feng Ying frowned, "It tastes like burnt bitter melon."

"Hehe, it's not delicious, but anything with moisture in the desert is good. Logically speaking, this thing should be eaten raw. Roasting it will waste precious moisture."

"Then why are you baking?"

"Because there is nothing to do!" Maka answered confidently, then lowered her voice and whispered, "We are not allowed to drink."

Anhil glanced at them, the warning was so serious that Maka couldn't help but shrink her neck.

After entering the hunting ground, Anhil was much more serious than usual.

The amount of ammunition he carried this time was not too much. It was theoretically enough for regular hunting, but he was still a little worried. He was now mixing the ammunition with materials found in the desert.

There are many diffusion fruits, paralysis mushrooms and gunpowder grass growing in the gaps between the sand and rocks nearby. Using these, he can make diffusion bombs and paralysis bombs of quite good quality.

After blending all the available materials into crossbow bullets, he carefully counted and checked them again, put them away one by one, then took out his hunter's notebook and turned to the mission document stapled in it.

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Hunting Mission: Age of Tyrants (★★★★★★)

Mission content: Hunting the Black Horned Dragon

Remuneration: 40,000 gold

Mission Location: Great Desert

Possible monsters: Ceratopsaurus, Sand Fish, Yellow Velociraptor, Corontosaurus

Limited time: 15 days

Manager of a nearby village: Why is there another black-horned dragon appearing? Doesn’t that mean a new horned dragon is about to be born?!

There are enough ceratopsians around here, and they are running rampant. If this continues, the surrounding villages will be in danger. Please help get rid of that irritable pregnant woman!

By the way, be careful, its husband may be nearby.

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Anhil looked at his two companions and said: "A black horned dragon alone is not a big problem. The trouble is that there may be situations where black horned dragons and horned dragons are on the same field, and then the troops may need to be divided.

Maka, if you take Babaka with you, are you sure you can hold back that horned dragon?"

"No problem!" Maka gave a thumbs up, looking very confident, "After all, I am also a five-star hunter. We will hold it back if necessary.

But you have to hurry up, before I kill the ceratopsian by then."

Feng Ying waved her hands and said, "No, no, no, with a toothpick-like weapon like a bug stick, you'll probably have to scrape it all day and all night."

Maka's veins were pulsing and she pulled Feng Ying's cheek, "Hurry up and apologize to my dark sickle stick (velociraptor insect stick)!"

"Okay, don't make trouble." An Xil stopped the two girls from fighting, "Feng Ying, my weapon this time is Shigure, I don't have a shield, and Gale is not here, so you are the only one

avant-garde.

Your opponent is a high-level black horned dragon, so be mentally prepared."

Feng Ying was stunned when she heard this, and suddenly realized that this was the first time she had acted as the main vanguard in front of a high-level monster.

"I will fight conservatively and do my job as a defender!" Feng Ying said seriously.

"Wrong." An Xil nodded at Feng Ying, "The strength, speed, and attack frequency of the Black Horned Dragon are two levels higher than those of the ordinary Horned Dragon.

Especially the continuous dragon carriages, you can't prevent them, even if Ted comes from the alcohol hunting group, it's almost the same."

Feng Ying flattened her mouth and said a little unconvinced: "It should be possible to defend with a fully charged defense, right?"

Anhil glanced at her and said, "If you can continuously pull worm threads to solidify your defense, then you can, but the question is is that possible? The Black Horned Dragon can keep driving."

Feng Ying deflated, "Okay, then maybe it's impossible to prevent it, so what should we do? Fight in a mobile battle?"

"Well, mobile warfare."

Ancier confirmed it and continued: "Due to the influence of hormones, Blackhorned Dragon will be very irritable, its rationality will also be reduced, and it will attack enemies within sight crazily.

Don't think about taking it hard. When the opportunity is right, attack it twice with strong attacks. It will probably want to target you. I will block the vision and attack from the rear. You can dodge and move while maintaining attraction. If you be careful, there should be no problem.

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Remember, the Black Horned Dragon turns very quickly, so don’t jump and roll casually, as it can easily get pushed up.”

"oh oh!"

"Bakakacha?" The little Qimian who was eating a roasted lizard suddenly raised his hand and muttered for a while.

Maka translated: "It asked, aren't we here to find ceratopsian eggs?"

Anhil shrugged, "That's true, but you don't want to have to face a black horned dragon and a horned dragon on the way to move the eggs, right?

We can first deal with the Black Horned Dragon and lure the Horned Dragon away, and then slowly search for and transport the eggs."

Maka asked cautiously: "Is there a possibility that the Black Horned Dragon has not yet given birth, and we have spent a lot of effort to get rid of the Black Horned Dragon, but we have found nothing?"

"Of course." Anhir nodded.

Feng Ying: "?"

Then wouldn’t I have to endure a long queue in vain?

Seeing through Feng Ying's thoughts, Anhil glanced at the shield ax placed beside Feng Ying, "What weapon did you use?"

"The horned dragon is furiously armed."

"Then what materials are needed to upgrade to the 'Force of Destiny'?"

"The curved horns of the Black-horned Dragon! Ahhh!!!" Feng Ying finally came back to her senses, "Did you think of it from the beginning?"

"Of course, you can kill multiple birds with one stone. You took the horns, and the other materials should be enough for Maka to assemble a set of black-horned dragon armor."

"Anhilge~ge~! You are the best!"

"father!"

"roll!"

Ps. In fact, the black horn suit is not very suitable for insect sticks. It can be used even if it is not used, but the defense is strong enough. I feel that considering the realistic world view, lower-level hunters will not be picky if they have the opportunity to buy upper-level armor.

(End of chapter)