Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

"Are we going to help meow?" Pig Chop looked at Gordon.

"Well--"

Gordon pondered, what he was struggling with was not whether to take action, but the timing and method of taking action.

Hunting birds is not difficult. With his strength and equipment, it only takes a few minutes to hunt a monster of this level.

But he still hopes to let Tiannio lead them to find a more suitable camp before then.

Although they already have a good location, why not if there is another option?

After a few seconds of thinking, Gordon made a decision, "Pigchop, go and help. If you don't want a quick kill, you can injure the scratching bird first, let it go, and see if you can follow it to find its nest."

"Good meow!"

"Wait."

Gordon stopped Pork Chop, who was about to rush out, and added, "I'll leave first. If you have a chance, you can try to have a good relationship with that Deter, maybe there will be some surprises. "

"Meow?"

Pork Chop didn't understand what Gordon meant.

"Hey, just go and make a new friend." Gordon winked at Pork Chop.

Pig Chop was stunned for a moment, and looked at Deter, who was struggling with the bird in the distance, and then at Gordon, seeming to have misunderstood the latter's meaning.

"That Deter is a male cat!"

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Gordon choked, and then said helplessly: "That's not what I meant. It's just like Xianglan learned the formula for attracting honey bugs from the Fish Basket Clan, as well as the technique for manipulating honey bugs."

"Ahem, meow, I understand, meow." Zhupa rushed out with a red face.

As he ran, he took out a bomb barrel from the package, held it above his head, and meowed loudly to hide his embarrassment.

The squealing of the pork chop attracted the attention of Detel, who was struggling to hold on.

Although it doesn't understand the language, it can still extract emotions such as "My meow will blow up your meow!" from the meowing sound.

As a member of the Insect Cage clan living adjacent to the Star Stronghold, it had seen the power of gunpowder, and quickly released its claws that were grabbing the scales of the bird, and jumped off its back.

Seeing this, Pig Chop confidently lit up the lead with his claws, and then threw the small barrel of explosive bombs about the size of a coconut tree towards Tickling Bird.

"boom--!"

The power of the small barrel explosives prepared by Pig Chop himself is not comparable to those of "mass-produced goods".

The explosion flashed, and the fragments spread in all directions with the blast wind. The inconspicuous small barrel explosive bomb almost knocked the bird over to the ground. The scales on his side were shattered, and a large bloody scorch mark was opened.

"Meow!" Deter was in high spirits, holding up his bone staff and rushing towards the stunned Tickle Bird.

Pork Chop has even started to transform into a beast. His eyes are scarlet with fighting spirit, and he looks like an evil little monster.

He ran quickly on all fours and approached, then jumped up and scratched the bird's back, grabbed the steel claw hanging on his waist, and started scratching wildly.

The scene of blood and flesh was so frightening that Detel, who was about to attack, retreated again.

In less than ten seconds, there were countless deep and bloody marks on Tickle Bird's back, and blood even splattered all over the pig's chop.

"Jiga——!" The bird howled miserably, shaking its body in pain.

The Deter was even more frightened. It shivered and was about to run away, fearing that this guy who suddenly appeared would turn around and tear itself apart after finishing the scratching bird.

However, Pork Chop didn't give it a chance. He interrupted the attack, jumped up high, flipped rapidly, and landed in front of Detel like a spinning top.

He raised his head and stared at the latter with eyes filled with bloody fighting spirit.

Deter trembled and raised the bone staff.

Gordon, who was watching the battle from afar, couldn't help but cover his face.

Are you too motivated? It's a bomb barrel and it's beastly. Never seen such a battle in the wild.

The seriously injured Ticker Bird ran away in panic, leaving only the two cats "confronting" over there.

Pig Chop dissipated his fighting spirit and ended his beast transformation. He put away his steel claws and stretched out his small paws to say hello to Detel. He didn't even realize how scary he looked with his hair all stained red with blood.

Detel took a few steps back in panic, turned around and wanted to run again.

Pig Chop quickly grabbed it, "Wait a minute, meow!"

"Meow, meow, meow, meow!" Deter waved his bone staff wildly, looking like he was ready to fight with the pork chop.

"I'm not hostile," Piglet tried to communicate, but the language was different, and the panicked Detel couldn't calm down at all.

Pork Chop didn't dare to continue irritating the other person, so he turned around and rummaged through his bag, found a sausage, and handed it to Detel.

Whether it's Ellu, Melalu, Detel, or the Strange Faces, sharing food is the most direct way for the orcs to show goodwill to each other.

Finally, seduced by the smell of food, Detel calmed down a little.

There was still fear in its eyes as it looked at the pork chop, but it also understood that the latter had no intention of doing anything to it.

Carefully, he reached out his hand and took away the sausage with a swish.

After thinking about it, Detel also took out something that seemed to be dried mainland from the small bamboo basket behind him, and handed it to the pork chop from a distance.

Pork Chop shook his beard, obviously not interested in dried millipede, but considering the mood of the other party, he politely accepted it.

After exchanging food, Detel obviously relaxed a lot.

"Meow meow meow?"

Although he didn't understand the language of the orcs in the New World, Pig Chop could roughly understand that the other party was asking questions like "Who is it?"

"Pigpa, meow." Pigpa pointed at himself.

Then he pointed at the other person, "What's your name, meow?"

Detel uttered a few vague syllables in his mouth, and Pork Chop tried several times, but he couldn't imitate them.

Detel looked around and quickly picked up an ant the size of a pod from the ground. Its claws pointed repeatedly between itself and the ant.

"Your name is Ant Meow?" Pig Chop tilted his head and asked.

"Mani Meow!"

"Meow--!"

We knew each other's names, and communication was finally established.

It felt uncomfortable to feel that the hair all over his body was covered with blood. Pig Cho made a gesture to ask Ant to wait, and ran to a pool of water a little further away for a quick wash.

Without the blood all over him, the pork chop looked less scary, and the ant completely relaxed.

Two cats squatted there and meowed.

Gordon was relieved when he saw it, turned around and left.

Unlike Mr. Monroe, I don't understand the New World Orc language. His sudden appearance may cause Detel to be vigilant and uneasy, so let's let Pork Chop come into contact with them.

After exchanging gestures and guessing for a while, and eating some more food, the ant regained its energy and jumped up, waving its bone stick and pointing in the direction the bird was leaving, meowing loudly.

"Are you going to hunt it, meow?" Zhupa tried his best to convey his meaning to the other party.

"Meow!" The ant nodded vigorously.

"No problem, meow! Let's go, meow!"

Pig Chop adjusted his equipment and was about to set off, but Ant held him back.

It picked up a bone whistle hanging on its chest, blew it hard, and then pointed its throat again, making a strange "xiaxia" sound.

Pig Chop looked at the ant curiously, thinking that it was summoning its fellow ants, but unexpectedly it actually summoned a little thief dragon.

Can Dettel control the thief dragon? !

Pig Chop was still surprised, but the ant had already turned over and jumped on the back of the little thiefosaurus, and even waved its claws at Pig Chop, apparently urging it to come up quickly.

After looking at the very docile little thief dragon, Pig Chop no longer hesitated, jumped on the thief dragon, and sat down behind the ant.

"Meow--!"

The ant shouted loudly, and the little thief dragon spread out its limbs and quickly chased in the direction where the scratching bird fled.

ps. There is another chapter around ten o'clock in the evening