Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

No matter where the hunting ground is, it is more dangerous at night.

In order to obtain longer daytime activities, hunters often choose to set off in the early morning, or even before dawn.

So did Gordon.

On the village road before dawn, Hayata walked lightly, the pork chops walked lightly, Pandan's claws were empty, and only Gordon was dragging a cart with a big barrel of pork chops on it.

The hard work is always his.

Gordon sighed.

Bomb tactics are good for everything, versatile, and can cause serious damage to monsters when combined with trap terrain, and the price is not too expensive for hunters who have left the novice stage.

The only downside is that it is a hassle to carry.

It would be great if it could fit in a bag, be pulled out with one hand, or even thrown out with one hand.

Fortunately, the cart that Hayata borrowed from the villagers was very light, otherwise it would have taken a lot of work just to transport the four large barrel bombs G to the hunting ground.

"Gordon Gordon!"

Panlan ran up to Gordon, meowing, "Shen meowing the cart?"

Gordon smiled gratifiedly, "It's okay, little Panlan, it's not too heavy for me, so I don't need to help."

"Then I can sit on meow?"

Gordon's face darkened, "No, I'll pull it for you later."

"No way, meow."

Xianglan blinked her round eyes, "I'm a weak healing cat, a meow that can't be moved."

Gordon took a deep breath.

As he got familiar with her, he became more and more able to understand the liver pain of Xianglan's sister Shi Zhu.

This little guy is really irritating sometimes, but when he really wants to teach him a lesson, he hugs his head and "meows" twice, but he feels he can't do it.

"Bang!"

"Meow!"

Pig Chop withdrew its claws that knocked on Panlan's head, and it was the only one who could ignore Panlan's pitiful appearance and grab the latter to help push the cart behind the cart.

Gordon is comfortable, let alone how much he can relax, at least he feels comfortable in his heart.

Hayata covered her mouth and chuckled.

Gordon asked her, "How far is it from here to camp?"

Hayata thought for a while, "It's actually very close. The camp is in the tundra of the basin near the ice lake, and the straight-line distance is only a few kilometers.

The most important thing is that the terrain of the tundra is very flat, and the straight-line distance is basically equal to the final distance, and it takes more than an hour to walk slowly. "

"Oh, that's easy." Gordon's steps became brisk by two points.

It is really rare for a human village to be so close to a hunting ground. Large monsters are very likely to swim nearby and pose a threat to the village.

Bokai Village has been able to survive safely since ancient times. It seems that what Mr. Amos said about "the background of Bokai Village" is indeed very unusual.

Gordon and his party went down the mountain road, and what came into view was the open tundra at the mouth of Hayata.

The snow accumulated two days ago has not completely melted, but under the remaining snow, traces of hardy moss and blades of grass can also be seen.

Herbivorous dragons, mammoths and other herbivores that feed on this wander around, seize every moment to eat, and store fat for the coming severe winter.

"There are so many herbivores?"

Gordon was a little surprised, "The biological resources of this tundra are too rich, I feel that ordinary people can hunt a lot of meat here.

Not to mention the big mammoth herbivorous dragons, there are quite a few spirit deer that can be caught in the next set. "

Hayata explained: "It is late autumn now, and there are still more than half a month before the severe winter covered with heavy snow is coming.

During this period of time, the herbivores in the entire Flasia region will gather on this tundra to feed and reproduce, which is why they are so dense.

It stands to reason that this is also the best time for snow mountain residents to store supplies for the winter, but..."

Gordon suddenly made a "warning" gesture.

Hayata immediately stopped talking, put her hand on the hilt of the Flying Dragon Saber behind her, and looked around vigilantly.

Gordon put down the cart, walked quickly to a piece of half-dried moss, and squatted down.

There, there is a huge paw print.

The paw prints are very deep, and the tip of the paw has been dug into the ground by more than half a meter. You must know that the ground here is not the soft mud like the wetland, but the frozen permafrost.

After a brief observation, Gordon stood up, "It's the footprints of Honglong, but it should have been left a few days ago.

It's only two or three kilometers away from the village, so it's no wonder that the mother-in-law of the village chief dared not let everyone out of the village. Ordinary people would be gambling their lives if they came here. "

"Will it be around here?" Hayata asked slightly nervously.

"Should not be here now."

Gordon pointed to the hordes of herbivorous dragons and mammoths all around, "The Booming Dragon is not the kind of silent lurker, the 'absolute powerhouse' has always been rampant.

If it was nearby, the surrounding herbivores would have run away long ago, but it would not be so peaceful. "

"It's true, Bai Sulong and the snow lions are infested, and they will all scatter and flee." Hayata put down his hand holding the handle of the knife.

Gordon returned to the cart, "It shouldn't be too far from the camp, right?"

Hayata nodded and replied: "It looks like three or four kilometers, and we will arrive soon."

"OK."

Gordon licked his lips, "Pig Chop, go get a spirit deer, remember to choose males, it's a rule not to kill females during the breeding season."

"Okay meow!"

Pig chops and pandan rushed towards several spirit deer, driving the herd to flee in all directions. It didn't take long for them to work together to carry the fat and strong male spirit deer back.

Helping the pig chop and throwing the spirit deer onto the cart, Hayata asked with a smile, "Is Senior Gordon preparing barbecue?"

"Yeah, there are so many prey around, I'm sorry for my stomach if I don't roast something."

Gordon pulled up the cart again, "Let's go faster, get to the camp earlier, and start the barbecue earlier!"

"OK."

"Meow meow!"

In the hunter camp at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, the smell of barbecue fills the air.

The venison meat was stripped and washed with ice lake water, cut into large pieces, and hung on a skewer on a barbecue grill, slowly roasting.

Under the licking of the tongue of fire, the rich autumn fat turned into bright fat and dropped, bursting into a cloud of fragrant smoke.

Humming to a barbecue song, Gordon sprinkled seasoning on top and finished off with a generous handful of chilli.

"It's baked just right!"

Gordon raised the iron spit for the barbecue and cheered ceremonially.

Hayata and the two Ailu cats also raised the tableware in their hands at the same time, waiting for the meal.

"Why put so many peppers meow?" Panlan sneezed.

"Because in the snow mountain, eating something spicy can keep the cold away."

Gordon smiled and distributed the barbecue to everyone, "Try to eat as much as possible, the physical energy is consumed quickly in cold regions, and a full stomach of fatty barbecue can at least last until the afternoon.

By the way, the leftover meat is also divided and brought. I am afraid that there will not be enough food, so we can save emergency supplies.

Now, eat! "

The two cats and the two gobbled it up, and they were all in the hunting grounds, so they didn't pay attention to elegance, and even Hayata was full of oil.

After filling their stomachs, they ran to the lake to wash up, and everyone was a little bit unsatisfied.

The hot and fat roasted venison is really delicious, but it's really too much to eat.

Gordon exhaled, his expression became serious, "Check the equipment and props, hot drinks, recovery medicine, and food must be full, and don't forget traps, flash bombs, and ghost medicine hardening medicine.

Xianglan, your reply flute was only made yesterday, so don't go over and over again.

Share some flash bombs for pig chops. In an emergency, you can throw flash bombs to disturb the monster's sight, and then heal your companions.

After all the inspections, rest for fifteen minutes at last, and then set off! "