Monster Hunter:Hunter's Notes

Chapter 872 Classic Question

Chapter 872 Classic Question

Author: It’s a puffer fish

Chapter 872 Classic Question

The master began to explain the tactical process.

In fact, most of the content in the process is not directly related to high-level hunters, and there is no need for them to execute it. They only need to understand it.

The only mission of these three teams is to attract the attention of Styracosaurus and try to hold it back.

The master's explanation of the process was concise and clear, and it was over in just two or three minutes.

Feng Ying was startled and came back to her senses.

All she could think about just now were questions such as "Why is that musketeer staring at me?" She didn't listen to a word of what the master said.

Feeling numb, let’s ask Aiden secretly later.

The high-ranking hunters dispersed, and Gordon still stayed with the master, exchanging something with Julius and Hilda.

Feng Ying then poked An Xil and asked quietly: "Who is that old man? He has super thick armor and is so big."

Anhil knew who Feng Ying was referring to without looking, and introduced him with respect, "Eight-star gunsmith, Altman instructor, with the title of 'Steel Altman'.

Like Instructor Hilda, he is an instructor at the Dongdoruma Hunter Training Camp, and is mainly responsible for teaching defensive skills. Most of the heavy-armed avant-gardes in Dongdoruma come from his disciples."

After hearing this, Hayata also looked at the training camp team with some curiosity.

He was an old hunter in his sixties with a neat beard.

He was tall and strong, hardly befitting a man of his age. He was dressed in steel armor that seemed to have been blued by high temperatures, and looked like a moving castle. It was so thick that it was unreasonable.

Hayata has never seen this set of equipment with her own eyes, but has seen one of the same type, so she can recognize it.

Boomer dragon z set.

Excellent armor made from the materials of the Steel Hammer Dragon, a subspecies of the Hammer Dragon. It has overwhelming defensive performance and heat resistance. It gives the impression that even if a large barrel of explosive bombs explodes in your arms, it will not be hurt.

"So why is he staring at me?" Feng Ying asked An Xil in a low voice.

"Instructor Altman is staring at you?" Anxier looked Feng Ying up and down several times.

"Instructor, he is a meticulous person. Have you tied up your armor straps? Is your hair tied up? Is the hem of your shirt exposed?"

Feng Ying looked down at herself, "Huh?"

"A hunter's appearance, no, a person's appearance is very important." Anhil said very seriously, "In daily life, it is not necessary to be exquisite and gorgeous, but at least it must be clean and tidy.

It symbolizes a person's self-control and attitude towards life, and will also greatly affect other people's impression of you."

"No?" Feng Ying checked the Prison Wolf Dragon armor on her body again, "I'm not slovenly either. Why do you make it sound like I ran out without any clothes on?"

Hayata also helped Feng Ying check it over, "Although her hair is a little fried, the overall condition is quite neat."

"Then I don't know." Ancier shrugged, "During the training camp, I didn't have many opportunities to receive instruction from instructor Altman."

The three of them were communicating in low voices when the subject of the topic suddenly looked over.

After saying "disband" to Gale and Feidi who were following him step by step, the old hunter with the name "Steel" strode towards Feng Ying.

Feng Ying froze, she felt a wall push towards her, and the vision in front of her disappeared.

Ansir stood upright holding his helmet and bowed his head in salute. Hayata's expression was also a little stiff.

The old instructor's momentum was a bit too strong, and she couldn't help but think of Ancil's teacher, Senior Miles.

No, it's not quite the same. Mr. Miles gives people the impression of being more serious and serious. The elderly version of Ancil is so, but the person in front of him is "severe".

Even a prick like Gale couldn't help but sit down on his knees and obey the orders in a strict manner.

Not far away, Gordon, who was discussing the details of team coordination with Hilda, Julius and the others, couldn't help but look over.

Hilda also glanced sideways and said with a smile: "Huhu~, it's okay. Altman is not hostile. Rather, he is very optimistic about Feng Ying.

A few days ago, I heard that a young hunter who had just come of age had been promoted to six stars and was still a "shield bearer" queen. The guy was very excited.

However, with his character of walking over and grabbing a stray piece of grass when he sees it on the roadside, Feng Ying might suffer a little bit?"

"That's it, then it's okay." Gordon acted nonchalantly, "That kid has strong skin and isn't afraid of being pinched."

Altman folded his arms and looked down at Feng Ying, whose height was almost reaching his abdomen.

The little girl's expression was stiff, but she still looked at him with her head held high, without any subconscious reaction of retreating, which made Altman quite satisfied.

The person carrying the shield can be afraid, but cannot retreat out of fear.

"My name is Altmann, and I am currently serving as an instructor in the training camp." What was unexpected was that after looking closely, Altmann's first sentence was to introduce himself.

"Uh, hello, my name is Feng Ying?" Feng Ying responded blankly.

"Little girl, I have a question for you. Why did you choose this shield?"

"."

On the other side, Hilda, who was secretly paying attention to this place, couldn't help but put her hands on her hips and sighed.

"Here we go again, why did you become a hunter, why did you hunt, why did you pick up the sword, why did you pick up the shield, why did you pull the trigger, why did you pull the bowstring

The classic torture of an old-school hunter.

That’s all for our generation, we’ve long since stopped doing this!”

Feng Ying was confused for a moment and replied without thinking: "Because, the shield ax has a shield?"

Anhil wanted to pry open Feng Ying's head on the spot, and Hayata didn't know what to say.

Altman probably wanted to use this question to confirm what kind of will and belief Feng Ying had to walk up to this day and even climb to the top at such an age.

And Feng Ying's answer was simply devastatingly confused.

Fortunately, she is not a fool.

After her brain activated and she realized how inexplicable her answer was, Feng Ying quickly changed her words, "Ah, no, that's not what I just said!

Let me think about it, the shield of the shield ax is very special, isn't it?

It can be used for defense, and it can also be used as an ax for offense. I used to use a sword and felt that it didn't fit my hand very well, so Master Gordon suggested that I use a shield axe, and I have been using it to this day."

Altman's brows frowned slightly.

It wasn't that he was dissatisfied with Feng Ying's answer, but he once again realized what Hilda said about the generation gap between him and young people.

I asked you why you picked up the shield. Can you tell me the practicality of the shield, ax and shield?

Forget it, the answers to such questions are always weird.

Why is it because I am big, because the shield feels safe, and because the way I hold the shield up looks handsome? Which answer has he not heard?

What he was looking forward to was not a great-sounding answer like "for protection," but he was just used to using this kind of questions to analyze students' personalities.

Hilda, who couldn't stand it, came over, bumped Altman with her shoulder, and asked: "How is it? What's your impression of our 'youngest high-ranking hunter' Miss Feng Ying?

Did you analyze anything?"

Altmann was silent for a moment and commented: "Pragmatism, and a bit stupid."

Feng Ying: "."

(End of chapter)

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