Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Lifting the curtain at the entrance of the processing shop, Gordon looked inside, "Boss?"

"It's Gordon, and Anshir." The old dragonman carrying a huge forging hammer greeted the two of them.

Something happened to Lingfeng, and it was almost a week ago that he returned to Jieyun Village.

For this mission, the hunters were more or less injured.

The laceration on Hilda's leg was very deep, and the recovery medicine and life dust could only stop the bleeding in an emergency, and it must be healed by suturing.

Gordon attacked close-up with the wind blade, and there were countless small wounds on his body. The Tyrannosaurus suit became like a sieve, not to mention the baptism of the aftermath of the dragon attribute in the end, and his internal organs suffered a lot of damage.

Hayata's mission seems to be the safest, but the power of three sets of high-density dragon-killing carbon explosions in the almost completely enclosed relic space can be imagined.

It's been almost a week, and the tinnitus problem of one person and two cats has not completely healed, and their minds are buzzing.

Only Anshir was the least injured, except for some scrapes and bruises, he was almost unscathed.

When the group of people supported each other and returned to the village, they looked really miserable.

But no matter what, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a complete victory to repel the ancient dragon and solve the incident with this level of injury without anyone sacrificing.

"Gordon's Tyrannosaurus armor has been repaired, the damage to the breastplate and back is too serious, I have to replace the leather in pieces.

Thank goodness you still have some materials left, otherwise it wouldn't be enough to make up. "The old craftsman of the dragon tribe pointed to the dark green armor on the humanoid frame.

Looking at the brand-new tyrannosaurus armor, Gordon giggled and said, "As expected of you, your craftsmanship is absolutely top-notch!"

Ignoring Gordon who couldn't wait to equip the armor there, the old craftsman looked at Anshir again, "As for Anshir, sorry, I can only disappoint you.

The materials you sent are too precious and rare, and the quantity is not large. I am not sure that I can help you develop a new type of heavy crossbow without wasting it, so I didn't touch those materials. "

"That's it, thank you for your hard work." Anshir was slightly disappointed, but thanked him earnestly.

During this trip to Lingfeng, although they failed to hunt Lanlong, they also obtained some Lanlong materials.

Among them, the spiny fin that Gordon cut off during his adventurous air combat, and the large main fin that Lanlong cut off with his breath in order to get rid of the restraint bombs are the main ones.

In addition, a small piece of dragon horn fragments dropped by Lanlong when it hit the mountain, the number is really not much, making armor is wishful thinking, but if it is used as a weapon, it may be fruitful.

"However, the old man also has a suggestion, it is rumored that Tianjin is a land of misfortune."

After hesitating for a moment, the old craftsman continued: "It is rumored that the destroyed country 'Moon Capital' once used the flying membranes of Tianjin's disaster soil, um, it is this kind of thing that you call spiny fins to make priests who worship gods. With witch costume.

Although there is no more direct evidence, the old man believes that the hunters in the Moon Capital have successfully hunted Tianjin Disaster Land. "

Gordon, who was wearing the equipment, raised his head and asked in disbelief: "Have you hunted Lanlong? Really?"

Having seen that terrifying scene of annihilation, it is hard for him to imagine how that thing should be hunted by human power.

"You said...that country was destroyed?" Anshir focused on another important point.

"About ten years ago, a terrible storm swept across the Moon City and destroyed that country, um." The old craftsman mused and did not continue to discuss this matter further.

Gordon scratched his chin and muttered in a low voice, "Is it the young one or the old one?"

"You mean, the artisans of the Moon Capital have the technology, or blueprints, to make Lanlong equipment?" Anshir asked.

"There is such a possibility, but there are very few survivors of the moon capital, and they have long since disappeared."

The old craftsman stroked the white skin and carapace on the table, "If you feel free, you can take these materials and try your luck in the southern part of the Western Continent.

Over the years, the survivors of that storm should have dispersed into various cities and villages. "

"South, that's really a coincidence."

Anshir raised his eyebrows, and looked sideways at Gordon, "Your equipment has been repaired, and we are all rested, shouldn't it be time to go?"

Gordon smiled and tossed his helmet, "Okay, but before that, let's take a hot spring."

Gordon and his party, or rather, the "Silver Edge" team is leaving.

They have been guarding this village for half a year, and settled incidents one after another. Now that the Lingfeng incident has occurred, the super giant storm that enveloped the northern part of the Western Continent and blocked the sea has subsided.

It's time to restart the journey.

In the past six months, they have almost completely integrated into the village.

On the day before leaving, Mrs. Village Chief, Mr. Manager of the meeting place, the two kanban ladies of this Hana Sasa soup, the old craftsman of the processing shop, the shopkeeper of the hot spring cat, and the drink cat.

Many acquaintances, and even many villagers, spontaneously came to the village entrance to practice for them.

All kinds of special products, gifts, and souvenirs were piled up on the empty boat they were about to board. If the empty boat was not on the verge of being fully loaded, there would probably be many more of these gifts.

"Instructor Hilda, are you ready to garrison Jieyun Village?" Hayata looked curiously at Hilda who was standing beside the village chief, smiling and waving at them.

"Hoohoo~."

After a burst of iconic laughter, Hilda said: "I won't be stationed for a long time, but I will stay for a while. Although the storm on Lingfeng has subsided, basic follow-up observations still need to be carried out.

Besides, I still have to find time to teach my little apprentice~. "

"Little apprentice?" Gordon looked curiously at the little girl named Huali who was following Hilda.

"Yes, I have decided to accept her as a closed disciple."

Hilda stretched out her finger and pinched Xiaohuali's expressionless cheek, "But she is still too young, I plan to teach her the most basic knowledge first, read more books about monsters and so on.

When she is fourteen or fifteen years old, she will be taken to East Doruma to formally receive training. "

The pork chop on the side murmured softly: "Please don't ignore the teachings on hunting rules, meow."

Having experienced the monster massacre in the village, Xiao Huali, who was quite radical in her thinking, was deeply impressed by the scene of chopping off the cub of the poisonous monster dragon with one knife.

"Oh~, I'm also a serious instructor anyway, and I need your little cat to remind me of this?"

After moving the pork chop, Hilda looked at the young hunters again, "I almost forgot to say that we have already received a reply to the mission report we submitted to the guild headquarters.

Gordon, Hayata, and Anshir each recorded seven-star missions and eight-star missions, um, including the last time the scholars were rescued.

This is the return receipt, the receipt of the reward and the update of the hunter's note information, and it can be done at any large-scale gathering place. "

The administrator at the side turned dark when he heard the words, and the hot spring meeting place in Jieyun Village belongs to the kind of meeting place that is "not large enough".

The three of Gordon took the receipt and put it away carefully.

"Five-star hunters have completed eight-star missions, and there is really no one else. I heard that Little Hayata had more than one mission record in repelling ancient dragons before?" Hilda left the crowd, walked up to Gordon and the others, and asked in a low voice. .

"Well, but I just helped out a little bit." Hayata was a little embarrassed.

"Anyway, you and little Anshir have already entered the guild headquarters, or in other words, entered the vision of the Great Elder."

Hilda shook the letter in her hand, "The two of you could have been directly promoted to higher positions, but someone suggested that two other upper-level hunters participate in the whole mission.

In addition, the two of you have been promoted to five-star not long ago, so they still have some doubts about your strength."

"Tsk."

Gordon smacked his lips in dissatisfaction when he heard this. He felt that this standard was too subjective.

When he was promoted to the upper position at the end of last year, it was only a few months after he was promoted to five stars, and he was also led by an upper-level hunter, and the strength of the repelled Qilin was far inferior to that of Lanlong.

As a result, he succeeded in being promoted, but Hayata and the others did not.

"However, it is also stated in the letter, Hayata, Anshir, the two of you have directly obtained the qualifications to accept the six-star assessment task. As long as you independently hunt a six-star monster, you can be promoted to a higher position."

"Must the assessment be done alone?" Gordon couldn't help asking.

"Well, you have to hunt alone. After all, there is a threshold between five and six stars, and the assessment for promotion to a higher position always has higher requirements." Hilda said seriously, and she still very much agrees with this regulation.

Gordon looked at Anshir sympathetically, "Heavy crossbowman, come on."

Hayata couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, while Anshir snorted coldly, "Don't worry, add a shield to Wang Yapao, six stars alone will be six stars alone."

ps. Who is the ancient dragon that destroyed the moon capital? The official has not yet given a concrete hammer, but when it comes to the storm, everyone basically guesses Lanlong, and I think so too——

Card bitch will not suddenly say with a smile one day, it is Fengshenlong, right?