Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter

  Chapter 88 I caught the big monster bird!

   Gordon did not catch up immediately.

   From the drooping left wing of the big monster bird, it is impossible for this guy to fly again in a short time. In this case, there is no need to worry about losing the trace of the prey, after all, it was marked with a dye ball just before the battle.

  After this period of fierce fighting, the sharpness of the giant scissors has also dropped significantly. If it weren't for this, the powerful attack attack just now might be able to cut off the left wing of the big monster bird.

  Looking at the figure of the big monster bird staggering away, Gordon smiled, took out the whetstone and sharpened the knife.

  Another reason why he didn't pursue directly was because he wanted to capture the big monster bird, and it took time to set up traps for capture. He couldn't set the trap in front of the big monster bird, right?

  According to the habits of most monsters, it is the most normal choice to return to the nest to sleep and rest after being seriously injured, and the big monster bird must be no exception.

   Coincidentally, he also knows where the big monster bird's nest is.

  Restored the sharpness of the giant shears, drank some water, and ate a food pad to pad his stomach. Feeling ready, Gordon was ready to set off again to end this hunt.

  Pig Chop yelled at this moment, "Tail! Tail meow! The tail of the big monster bird has not been stripped meow!"

   "Ah, I almost forgot."

   Gordon shrank his neck with a manly and high-spirited look, and walked back with a smile.

  The tail of the big monster bird that landed on the gravel beach in the river valley was about two meters long. From above, Gordon stripped some scales and carapaces of the big monster bird.

  Turning the orange-red materials in his hand, Gordon said in amazement: "It's lighter than metal, but it feels much stronger."

  The pork chop also came over, and stretched out its claws to scrape the surface of the scales, making a creaking sound, "It is indeed meow, I think it should be a good material for making equipment meow!"

   Gordon squeezed his chin when he heard this.

   "Our refined ore suit has been used for so long, maybe it's time to change to a new armor."

  In order to avoid side effects, Gordon and the pork chops were placed hundreds of meters behind the big monster bird so that the big monster bird would not be vigilant and unwilling to return to the nest.

   It took more than an hour to stop and go along the way, and the big strange bird finally returned to the huge bird's nest in the forest clearing.

  It didn't fall asleep immediately, but stretched its neck, unfolded its ear fans, and vigilantly observed and listened to its surroundings. After a few minutes, after confirming that it was safe nearby, it slowly lay down and fell asleep.

   After another period of time, two figures, one big and one small, emerged from the shade of the trees until the big strange bird snored.

"Pig Chop, be careful around and don't let some small monsters come and make trouble." Gordon took out a special mechanism slightly larger than a plate from the back of his waist bag, and walked towards the sleeping big monster bird in the nest. He whispered to the pork chop.

   "Okay meow!"

  This kind of mechanism is called "paralysis trap", and it is the most commonly used and most reliable two trap mechanisms together with "cave trap", which is widely praised by hunters.

  The structure and principle of this trap mechanism are actually very simple.

  When making paralysis traps, a peculiar insect called "Thunder Bug" is used. When this insect dies or is severely stimulated, it will instantly release a powerful electric current, which is powerful enough to paralyze large monsters.

  The paralysis trap takes advantage of this characteristic of the thunder bug.

  After the trap is set, once the monster steps on it, it will immediately enter a state of paralysis, which often lasts for several seconds to tens of seconds.

  During this period, hunters will use a smoke bomb called "capturing anesthesia ball" to throw monsters. If the monster itself is weak enough, it will be completely anesthetized and captured by hunters.

  As for paralysis traps and capture bombs, Gordon, who has undergone complete hunter training, will naturally use them, and he has practiced repeatedly.

   It is the first time that they can actually be used to capture large monsters in actual combat.

  He couldn't help being a little nervous.

   Walked lightly to the big monster bird, carefully fixed the paralysis trap on the ground, and then pulled out the safety bolt to activate it.

  On the outer shell of the paralysis trap, small crackling electric currents emerged.

   "Next is the paralysis ball," Gordon whispered to himself.

   Covering his nose with one hand, he took out a few paralysis **** from the luggage with the other hand, and smashed them on the face of the big monster bird.

  The paralysis ball made of "sleeping grass" and "paralysis mushroom" exploded a cloud of pink smoke, which was inhaled by the big monster bird as it breathed.

   Then Gordon froze.

Eh? When the big monster bird is asleep, is using the paralysis ball considered to anesthetize it? But it didn't step on the paralysis trap yet, that thing was still crackling.

   Gordon, who lacked actual combat experience in capturing, was full of question marks.

   After hesitating for a few seconds, Gordon decided to give the big monster bird a sleep cut first, and then wake it up.

  The target is the relatively fragile chest and abdomen of the big monster bird. I hope this is the last knife in this hunting

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   Charged up and slashed straight down, leaving a huge wound on the chest of the big monster bird.

  The big monster bird that was hit hard in its sleep screamed, fluttered its wings, struggled to jump up, but stepped on the paralysis trap again.

  The golden electric current instantly enveloped the whole body of the monster bird, and the scream stopped abruptly as soon as it started.

  The big monster bird lay down on the ground again, and even its breathing and heartbeat became weak.

  Gordon bit his fingers tangled aside.

   "This should be considered a successful capture, right?"

  On the way back to Minergard City, Gordon and Pork Chop were very beautiful.

   There is no other reason. Behind them is a huge truck pulled by two strong herbivorous dragons, and the truck is loaded with the big monster bird that they successfully captured.

  At this time, the big monster bird was under deep anesthesia, and theoretically it was impossible to wake up, but just to be on the safe side, Gordon tied it up with a lot of strong iron chains and ropes.

   In this way, even if this guy wakes up halfway, he is not afraid, there are ways to make him faint again.

  When the truck passed by the villages along the way, most of the passers-by and villagers showed genuine fear of monsters, even those that couldn't move.

Although they couldn't help watching curiously, they all hid from a distance, and their gazes at Gordon were filled with awe. Only some teenagers who didn't know what fear was came over and chattered around Gordon. non-stop.

  In their eyes, the big monster bird is a flying dragon!

  Red carapace and scales, broad wings, and a huge body that is more than ten meters long, what else can it be if it is not a flying dragon?

  Huge monsters, everyone's awe-inspiring eyes, chasing and playing children

   Everything that seemed familiar reminded Gordon that when he was very young, when his parents were still alive, he took himself to watch the scene of the "giant flying dragon" captured by the hunters passing through Cocot Village.

  In retrospect, it seems to be a big monster bird.

  Gordon "hehe" smirked and scratched his neck.

   It turns out that I have also become the kind of monster hunter I admired when I was a child?

   Ps. This is our personal experience again. The first game I played was mh2, and the first monster I caught with a trap was a big monster bird.

At that time, I didn't understand it very well. I saw the big monster bird weak and fell asleep after returning to the nest, so I threw a few anesthesia balls. After waiting for a while, seeing that the task was not over, I remembered that I didn't set the trap. The monster was stunned by the electricity, and finally thought of cutting the monster so that it would wake up and step on the trap

  (end of this chapter)