Monster Hunter:Hunter's Notes

Chapter 857 The Queen is Thinking

Author: It’s a puffer fish

Chapter 857 The Queen is Thinking

Although the mill cannot be compared with the fortress wall, the mill owner specially hired people to carefully build it with bricks, stones and wooden beams, making it strong and solid.

But in front of that mysterious ancient dragon, with just one claw, the mill was shattered into ruins, and the windmill made of wood and canvas was also broken into several pieces.

Old Ailu, who had witnessed all this with his own eyes, had his ears drooped, and left silently with a look of despair.

Pork Chop wanted to comfort the miller, but unfortunately now was not the time.

The claw of the mysterious ancient dragon that scratched the mill reminded it of the incomplete scratch mark in the ruins of the East Doruma arsenal.

Hayata's guess was correct, and Gordon's analysis and judgment were even more correct. The attacker was indeed a super giant ancient dragon with a head and body over fifty meters long that could fly.

It's outrageous, but the reality of nature is so outrageous.

Shaking his head to get rid of distracting thoughts, Pig Chop whispered to the hunters who had crawled into the bushes to hide themselves: "Eat meow! Start eating meow! It turns out that it really can eat gunpowder, meow!"

After destroying the mill, the mysterious cologne pulled open the underground warehouse easily, just like opening the cover of a dinner plate.

The pungent smell of the vats of gunpowder and sulfur satisfied it.

It poked its sharp, triangular head into the underground warehouse, stuck out its tongue covered in pitch-black sticky grease, and licked the barrels of gunpowder and sulfur into its mouth.

"Guhu——"

The mysterious cologne made a dull nasal sound, just like the sigh of satisfaction when people taste delicious food.

Thanks to the activity of the Dragon Sense Ship, which led the mysterious ancient dragon here, the battle plan is back on track. It seems to be quite successful so far. The mysterious ancient dragon gulped down the gunpowder without appearing suspicious.

Maybe it, a terrifying creature that has transcended the so-called ecological chain, has no concept of "victimization"?

Pork Chop thought darkly: If I had eight out of ten dragon-killing charcoal cats, and I tricked them into eating them, would I be afraid that they wouldn't be able to kill meows?

The sound of swallowing could not be heard. President Zheluo lowered his voice and asked Pork Chop, "It eats very quickly. It will probably be finished in a few minutes. How long will it take for it to detonate? Can you think of a way to make it earlier?"

"What are you thinking about? How could there be such a way?" Zhupa muttered and took out a small sealed glass bottle with a small piece of burning incense in it.

"When this is finished burning, it's almost time, meow."

"I see, I understand."

"Look! What is it doing?!" a hunter exclaimed in a low voice.

It was not only gunpowder and sulfur that were brought as bait and stored in the mill warehouse, but also some metal objects such as old weapons and workshop leftovers.

The previous two attacks proved that the mysterious ancient dragon also loves these metal objects, maybe they are also part of its diet?

But what happened now overturned their judgment.

After eating the gunpowder, the mysterious ancient dragon continued to roll up the iron tools with his tongue covered in sticky black oil, but did not eat them, but stuck them to his wing claws and back.

It was dark at night, and after staring for a long time with the moonlight emerging from the clouds, they could barely see clearly that the strange spikes covering the body of the mysterious ancient dragon turned out to be not biomass such as bone armor spikes.

Instead, they were covered with asphalt-like semi-solidified black oil shells, and countless metal weapons firmly adhered to the body.

It was a thick armor formed by a layer of black oil adhering to iron, making this extremely terrifying super giant ancient dragon look even more ferocious and weird.

"Look at the thorn on its back!" Dorothy, the superior hunting whistler, tried her best to lower her voice, but the shock in her tone could not be concealed. "I thought it was a bone thorn or something, but no! It's a dragon spear! It should be a dondo.

Ruma’s missing one!”

"***" Asa couldn't help but cursed, "Really, it penetrated from the side ribs, came out from the back, and completely penetrated the chest. It is still alive? It can still move normally?

If a thick iron spear head full of barbs penetrates the chest, will it feel no pain at all?"

The hunters were stunned, but the mysterious ancient dragon had swallowed up all the accumulated gunpowder and sulfur in just a few minutes. All the metal devices had been licked away by it and stuck to the body, leaving only a body covered in disgusting black oil.

empty warehouse.

"Quiet, hold still!" President Zheluo roared.

They hoped that the mysterious ancient dragon would turn around and leave after they had eaten and drank enough. Unfortunately, it backfired.

After digging at the empty underground warehouse a few more times to confirm that there was no food left, the mysterious ancient dragon stood up straight and turned to look in the direction of the Metabetate city wall.

There may be more food there.

It took steps.

"Damn it, I knew it wasn't that simple!" Now that there was no point in hiding anymore, President Zheluo jumped out of the bushes where he was hiding and blocked the road leading to the city gate.

The rest of the elite hunters also rushed out. They did not gather together, but scattered in all directions, surrounding the mysterious ancient dragon.

The mysterious ancient dragon seemed to have not seen them at all, stepping forward step by step with its six alien limbs covered in black oil.

When it reached the huge burning fire, it paused in its steps.

The extraordinarily strong wing limbs exerted force suddenly, and the huge body weighing thousands of tons actually jumped tens of meters, crossed the fire, and jumped out of the circle of hunters.

"Boom--!"

The ground shook violently like an earthquake, making people unsteady.

"Attack! Stop it!" Zerro raised his silver sledgehammer and shouted.

Asa and other swordsmen rushed forward with their weapons in hand, and the archers also deployed their crossbows and opened fire with all their strength.

"The gunpowder in its belly will explode in twenty minutes. Before then, it must not be allowed to approach the city wall!"

The distance between the mill and the city wall is not too far, only one or two kilometers.

The impact of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, and the roar of the breath explosion can be clearly heard from this side of the city wall.

Standing on the city wall, you can even directly see the elite hunters fighting with the terrifying ancient dragon.

Gordon tightened his grip on the hilt of his great sword.

To be honest, he was pessimistic about whether President Zheluo and Mr. Asa could stop the mysterious ancient dragon.

It's not that I don't trust their strength.

The experience of fighting Laoshan Dragon and Lingshan Dragon made him understand that when fighting these super giant ancient dragons, the strength of the hunter's individual strength no longer matters.

Only specially built fortresses and fortification weapons can stop their advance.

The only thing President Zheluo and the others can do now is to delay the situation. If they can wait until the gunpowder in the ancient dragon explodes, there will be a turning point.

"Shua——"

The sound of sharp objects breaking through the wind came, and Gordon turned around and slid to avoid the sword arm coming from Mantis. He then took a risk and rushed to the chest of Mantis, shouldered the sword and quickly charged up his strength.

Ge Mantis tried to retract his blade arm to fight back, but was disrupted by Hayata's strong combos. Gordon took the opportunity to finish charging up his sword and swung down the sword.

Charge forward and slash with force!

"Ji Ga——"

The mantis shrieked and retreated. At this time, its thorax and head joints were covered with scars from sword slashes. Traces of water flow and electric shocks, as well as bullet holes drilled by crossbow bullets, could be seen everywhere on its thick abdominal joints.

As a creature with a very high IQ and a considerable degree of intelligence, Queen Mantis is thinking at this time.

The disadvantage of not playing at home is too obvious. Let alone building a market city of mechanical behemoths, even the only weapon that can be used is the dragon gun that is carried with him.

He can't use half of his strength.

It originally had a good idea and followed the mysterious ancient dragon to take advantage. When the latter collapsed the city wall, all the materials to build the market city were readily available.

After you build the market city, you will be worthy of facing anyone head-on, and you can also grab some more loot from the ancient dragon's mouth.

As a result, I seemed to have jumped in too early and underestimated the strength of these two-legged creatures.

It can't go on like this.

The dark insect pupils turned left and right, and the mantis suddenly jumped back and opened a large distance. The glands in its abdomen sprayed out large streams of sticky threads, slowing down the approaching hunters.

At the same time, he swung the dragon gun and smashed it against the city wall.

"boom--!"

Under the bombardment of the steel dragon-killing guns, several huge cracks appeared on the city wall.

Moving its legs quickly, Pavilion Mantis wandered around, trying to keep a distance from the two chasing swordsmen, while swinging the dragon gun again and smashing the city wall.

"boom--!"

There are more and more cracks in the city wall.

(End of chapter)