Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter

  Chapter 66 Big ups and downs are exciting enough

  Pig Chop was in charge of guarding, and Gordon completed the stripping of Peach Hair Beast King alone.

   At this time, the sun is already westward.

  Looking around, seeing that Ursula hadn't returned from taking a shower, she was worried that she would see something she shouldn't have seen if she went there rashly, and would get beaten, and felt that it was a bit stupid to stay here and wait.

   After thinking about it, he finally broke a branch, left a message on the ground next to the body of the Peach Hair Beastmaster, "Pig Chop and I are going back to the camp first", and then returned to the hunter camp with the pig Chop.

   It wasn't until dusk fell that Ohshura, whose hair was wet and whose armor and weapons had obviously been carefully cleaned, returned to the hunter camp by the lake.

  The first time she entered the camp and saw Gordon, she didn't ask about material stripping, but said nervously, "How is it? Is it still smelly?"

  The pork chop with a keen sense of smell turned around and secretly covered his little nose.

  Gordon put on a sullen face, and handed out his share of deodorant jade.

  Oshura: "."

  After a brief silence, Ursula snatched the deodorant jade from Gordon, cursed and walked towards the lake outside the camp gate.

  She decided that if she couldn't wash herself clean, she wouldn't sleep tonight.

  Gordon didn't know how late Ohshura had been in the shower, but the guy wasn't back at camp when he fell asleep anyway.

  When the two of them boarded the herbivorous dragon carriage back to Minergard City early the next morning, the smell on Ohshura's body was basically gone.

  —provided you don't sniff too closely, the pork chops have already been beaten by Ohshura.

   As a price, Oshula's wheat-colored skin, which originally gave people a sense of health, has now been washed pale, and her whole body seems to be swollen.

  The wrath of the strange bird and the set of peach-haired beast king armor were also temporarily dismantled and put away by her. After going back, it is estimated that it will take a lot of effort to clean them carefully.

"Don't tell anyone about this, especially those **** in the assembly hall, do you hear me!" Ohshura said fiercely to Gordon, holding the pig chop in her arms and ravaging her. .

   "Okay, okay, I won't say." Gordon raised his hands in surrender.

   "Ah, by the way, where's the material that was stripped yesterday?" Until now, Ohshura, who was almost overwhelmed by the stench, finally recalled her purpose for this hunt.

  Gordon's complexion suddenly darkened. He took a package, took out the contents one by one, and placed it in front of Ohshula.

   "The Claw of the Peach-Fur Beastmaster, the Teeth of the Peach-Fur Beastmaster, the Skin of the Peach-fur Beastmaster, the Claw of the Peach-fur Beastmaster, the Skin of the Peach-fur Beastmaster.

And that's all? there is none left? "

  Oshula's face was full of disappointment that could not be concealed.

  Gordon turned the empty package upside down and shrugged helplessly.

   "Hey, maybe this is fate." Ursula covered her face, looking hopeless.

   After admiring Ursula's life-doubting expression for a while, Gordon suddenly took out a handful of green things from behind, with a mocking surprise on his face, and said with a smirk:

   "Huh? What is this and why is it in my bag?"

"Ah ah!!"

   Subconsciously looking up, Ohhura let out a piercing scream, which startled even the herbivore dragon pulling the cart in front, and it took Gordon a lot of effort to calm it down.

   "Holy shit, shit! That's it! That's the 'brightly colored hair'! Ahahaha! Finally got it!"

  The hyperactive Ohsura jumped out of the car, danced and ran back and forth for a while, until she calmed down a little, then ran back to Gordon who was driving, staring and saying:

   "Did you **** me just now?"

   Gordon, who didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so strong, sneered, and made a nonsense excuse, "The joy will be super doubled, won't it?"

  Oshula suddenly rushed towards Gordon, throwing him down on the floor of the herbivorous dragon cart.

  'She wants to kiss herself? Or do you want to strangle yourself? '

   Gordon, who was being held down by Ohhura, was terrified, and such a strange idea couldn't help popping up in his mind.

   However, he guessed wrong.

  Osura was lying on his chest like a strange-faced man planing mushrooms, rummaging around for a while, and finally found the exotic gold coin that Hayata gave him, held it in his hand and kissed it hard.

   "I knew it! I knew this transshipment gold coin must be effective!"

   Gordon: "."

   I was thinking too much, sorry!

   Two days have passed since I returned to Minagarde City.

  As long as it is not during the closed hunting season, the hunter's gathering place here is always so lively.

  In the hunting ground, hunters need to be vigilant at all times, so when they return to the stronghold town, in order to relax their spirits, they will also become extra free.

  Drinking and bragging, eating big meals, and putting on a full-fledged martial arts show when a word disagrees is a common occurrence.

  For example, now, Gordon is wrestling with a giant man who is nearly two meters tall, and he is surrounded by brothers and sisters who wanton laugh and make noise.

  The giant man is called Ted, and he is a gunsmith. His bald head and a hideous scar that almost cut his entire face in half made his face look unfriendly.

   Well, maybe that's a little too modest.

   This is a guy who can scare a child to tears with a single stare.

  At this time, he looked even more scary. On his forehead, the veins as thick as the little finger were bulging high, and the huge scar running through his face became scarlet as his face became congested with blood. He looked like an ugly centipede.

  He has exhausted all his strength.

   Gordon sitting opposite him did the same, clenched his teeth, panting heavily in his nostrils, and his already thick biceps bulged like a hill with his full firepower.

  The solid long table made of solid wood made creaking noises under the full efforts of these two heavyweight players, and seemed to collapse at any time.

  The guys watching the battle seemed to be more excited than the two of them, and the sound of cheering mixed with swear words could almost blow off the roof of the assembly hall.

   "Hey! Boy Gordon, come on! I bet 500 gold on you!"

   "XX, Ted, haven't you eaten? Why can't you even compare to a young man! Hurry up and give me some strength!"

   "Come on! Hahaha! This dead bald man can't hold it anymore!"

   "Why is the pork chop so cute! Come here and rub it for my sister~."

  The two big hands, which were always in the middle, were leaning towards Gordon little by little.

   "Drink!"

  Thinking of your opponent as a monster wrestling with you, let out a roar as you would swing your sword with all your might when hunting.

  Gordon tried his best to explode, and finally smashed Ted's arm heavily onto the table, causing the dinner plates and wine glasses to jump under the impact.

   "Waaaagh!"

  Gordon, who won the final victory, stood up abruptly, raised his arms and cheered to the sky, and the surrounding noise and laughter suddenly went up to a higher level.

  Ted, who lost, was not very annoyed. He shook his palm and jumped up screaming. He punched Gordon's thick chest hard, then raised Gordon's right arm high, and cheered together.

  Hunters are such a pure group, regardless of age or gender, as long as they are good enough, they will be respected.

  (end of this chapter)