Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The hunters rested for several days in the village of Sinard.

The pen hunting group left early, and they received new instructions to rush to Balubalei to help stop the migrating Haoshanlong.

As direct descendants of the guild, they are always so busy.

The same goes for the trio from the Kuanglong Disease Research Institute. They need to return to East Doruma as soon as possible to archive the data and samples.

The people of the Silver Edge Hunting Group and the brigade also didn't stay for long, and they were also preparing to leave after the repair work on the Isana was almost completed.

Everyone from old to young ran out to say goodbye to them.

According to the great monk Zheng, the story of the hunters shooting down Tianhuilong will also be recorded in the temple, and it is not known what will be passed down hundreds of thousands of years later.

It is estimated that the last strong wind will be highlighted, such as the madness that blows away the haze of the epidemic.

Hearing the farewell shouts of everyone in Sinard Village, the Isana rose into the clouds on the fresh mountain wind.

The true identity of the "Pure White Dragon Scale", which is the ultimate goal of the journey, has been ascertained.

Although that guy was not a good thing, and almost triggered a pan-continental crisis, it was finally resolved smoothly, and it could be regarded as a successful conclusion to this journey.

It's time to head back, too.

"cheers!"

Everyone held a banquet on the deck of the Isana, which was a celebration of victory and also a farewell banquet.

Noticing that many members were not so excited, the head of the brigade held his glass high and said with a bold smile: "Don't make a face of mourning, the journey will end one day, and it's time to rest!

Besides, did I say to disband the brigade? How do you know there is no next journey and adventure? "

"Huh?!" Isana looked up in surprise, "Will everyone meet again?"

"If you want to, why not?"

"Great!"

Isana and Fengying bounced and hugged each other, and then pulled Hayata and Sofia together, and the girls hugged into a ball.

The processing officer sniffed, then took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Gordon looked at the taciturn middle-aged man in shock, "Are you crying?"

"No."

"It's normal to show emotion at this time." An Xier said with a smile.

Ever since he got the batch of Tianhuilong materials, and seeing that the excavation equipment is expected to be repaired, he has always had such a cheerful appearance, which makes people panic.

After leaving Xiqi Country, the Isana first went back to the Latio Volcanic Area, and sent Isana back to Naguli Village.

Seeing the "daughter" who "has been away for a long time", the uncle of the village head of the Tulong tribe controlled by the daughter, I am afraid that he is so happy that he is about to cry?

Afterwards, the Isana went to a small warm island in the South China Sea, where there are many Elle living, Chef Meow seems to be planning to rest here for a while.

The others are preparing to go back to Baru Barre together.

That is where the journey of "My Brigade" began, and it is also the hometown where many members of the brigade grew up.

The hunters originally thought that they would go to Balubalei for a few days as well, as a vacation, but the soul of Anshir, who had acquired the material of Tianhuilong, was about to fly to East Doruma.

Gordon and the others could understand this eagerness, so they bid farewell to the group leader, Sophia, the processing manager, and the well-connected old dragon-human businessman in advance, and disembarked at Dongduoruma.

"Hayatta!"

The moment he stepped off the side of the ship, Hariyata was suddenly stopped.

The person who stopped her was the head of the group, and Gordon and the others turned around curiously.

"Follow this!"

An object shining with platinum light in the sun was thrown from a distance, and Hayata quickly reached out to catch it, only to realize that it was the "pure white dragon scale".

"Captain?!"

"See you off!" The head of the brigade waved his hand boldly.

Hayata was holding the dragon scale, a little at a loss.

All members of the brigade know that this is the most precious thing of the head of the group. It is usually hidden in the hat, and it is not easy for everyone to see it.

"I have already harvested the best journey, and I will give this dragon scale to you as a talisman!"

"But."

Seeing that Hayata wanted to say something, the group leader raised the brim of his hat and said with a smile, "Just treat it as a dowry?"

"Captain!!!"

East Doruma Gathering House, Public Tavern.

The triplets kanban sisters behind the mission counter saw a familiar figure approaching hurriedly with different expressions.

Hertha was stunned for two seconds, her expression turned slightly to one side slightly, but her eyes were a little happy.

The eldest sister, Hetty, cast a kind and teasing look at her younger sister, and the younger sister, Hurley, who is lively and jumpy, even waved her little hand with a smile, ready to take the lead and make a few jokes first.

"Hee hee, Mr. Anshir is in such a hurry."

But Anshir seemed to have not noticed the three of them at all, grabbed the old dragon man who was sitting on the edge of the counter, dozing off with a pipe in his hand, and shook it vigorously a few times.

"Guild Supervisor! Guild Supervisor!"

Three sisters: "?"

The guild manager woke up with a jerk.

The old dragon man who was awakened from his drowsiness was a little confused. He squinted his presbyopic eyes and stared at the person in front of him for a few seconds, "Well, it's Anshir, uh, you're back?"

At this time, Gordon and the others, who were trotting all the way, finally chased after them.

"As for being in such a hurry?" Gordon glared at Anshir.

"They're all back."

The director of the guild who finally woke up had a smile on his face, "Sky Mountain has done a good job, the courier is faster than I thought, I thought it would take a few more days for you to return to Dongdoru What about Mar."

"Messenger? Another new mission?" Gordon subconsciously asked.

"Huh?" Surprised expression appeared on the old dragon man's face, "Isn't it because he was summoned by the courier? Well, the courier probably missed the time, so he went to Sinard Village in vain.

It's not a task assignment, it's about Anshir's promotion to Seven Stars, and by the way, Julius has also been promoted.

Tsk tsk, in just a few months, the successive crusades against two ancient dragons were not repelling, but real hunting. The guild executives were shocked, saying that the golden age was coming or something. "

Facing the nagging of the guild supervisor, Anshir waved his hand, "That's not important!"

Under the gaze of the guild director, "Do you know what I just said?", Anshir took out a ticket with the great elder's seal from his bag and put it on the counter table.

— a testament to courage.

The director of the guild glanced at the ticket and said with a chuckle, "No wonder you're so anxious, it's because of this.

No problem, the master is still in East Doruma, you brought back the material of Tianlailong, right, he will make a move. "

Anshir didn't talk nonsense, and put the packaged Tianzhulong material directly in front of the guild supervisor, and took out that set of antique and tattered excavation equipment.

The director of the guild picked up the excavation equipment and looked at it for a while. After taking a look at Anshir, he opened the package containing the materials and carefully compared the materials of the Tianlong dragon with the materials of the excavation equipment.

Even if he is not a craftsman, he can also see that the two are from the same origin through comparison.

Digging gear is rare, even rarer than weapons like epitaphs.

Because it is extremely difficult to assemble a complete set, and the repair materials are hard to find, this kind of equipment that has been handed down from ancient times is generally synonymous with "decoration".

For pragmatic hunters, excavation equipment is basically of no practical value, but archaeologists and collectors prefer these.

"Can this happen to you too?"

The director of the guild, who considers himself well-informed, couldn't help but marvel, "Using rare ancient dragon materials to restore the equipment made by ancient technology, even if there is no proof of courage, the master will be happy to see Liexin."

Anshir's eyes lit up, "So can this proof of courage be saved?"

"no."

(Long-lost characters, let’s look back, the eldest sister Hetty of the triplets, the second sister Heta, and the younger sister Hurley, among them, Heta and Anhill are pen pals.

The cycle of battle preparation and hunting has been repeated for too long, and the next plot is more routine)