Chapter 1000: Isn’t This Still Chopped Up?
Pig Chop left alone with the strange-faced tribe.
According to the strange-faced tribe, the king of the strange-faced tribe rarely stays in one place for a long time. If he misses this opportunity, he doesn't know when he will meet him again.
In this way, it is very likely that Pig Chop will not be able to come back to participate in the investigation of the Miasma Valley.
However, considering that this contact may be of great benefit to Pig Chop, Gordon repeatedly told him not to rush.
Communicate well, communicate as much as you can, there is plenty of time.
"Do you really think that Pig Chop, who has been taught by a master, learned the most advanced blending and alchemy technology of mankind, and can even rub out high-density dragon-killing carbon, can learn anything from those strange-faced tribes?"
An Xier expressed doubts about this.
Although he said so, An Xier still gave Pig Chop the greatest support.
Pig Chop naturally couldn't carry a big killer like dragon-killing carbon with him. In order to facilitate Pig Chop to show his "power", An Xier evenly gave it a precious supernova.
The formula of supernova charge is very similar to that of dragon-killing carbon.
Pig Chop simply modified it and made a supernova rocket explosion, which would surely bring a little shock to the strange-faced people in the New World.
In the face of Anxiel's "doubt", Gordon shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't care.
In his opinion, even if Pig Chop didn't learn anything new, he just made a few new friends and played around for a few days, which was nothing.
The leader of the third group laughed.
She tapped on the incense burner and poured the ashes from the pipe into the incense burner, "When you have the opportunity to see the power of the strange-faced people in the New World, you will no longer hold this kind of arrogance of "self-reliance on civilization."
For a period of time, Anxiel squatted in the research base and kept mixing crossbows.
Gordon was trying to adapt to the equipment that must be used when entering the Miasma Valley.
In fact, the most necessary are two things, one is a filter-type breathing mask, which is mainly used to filter miasma and reduce the damage of miasma to the respiratory system, especially the lungs.
Ajian said that if you don't wear this when you go down the valley, hyphae may grow in your lungs, and drinking recovery medicine will be useless. After all, recovery medicine only accelerates wound healing, but cannot kill fungi.
Another one is goggles, which naturally prevent miasma from harming your eyes.
As for the problem of skin exposure to miasma, it is not a big problem. As long as there is no open wound, miasma will corrode the skin slowly, at least outside the core area with the highest miasma concentration.
This can be supported by drinking medicine.
The structure of the breathing mask and goggles is very simple, and you can know how to use it at a glance.
But if you really need to fight, these two things will have a significant impact on the breathing rate and vision range. Gordon is trying to adapt to these as much as possible.
Three or four days passed like this.
Hayata and the others, as well as the scholars from the research base who rushed to transport the subspecies of the Deinonychus, finally returned.
Gordon was curious. He had never seen a Deinonychus in person, let alone a subspecies that had been mutated by some influence. Like the Hell Wolf Dragon that he hunted that year, it might be a unique individual in the world.
However, the result disappointed him.
Picking up a neatly cut piece of dark blue leather, unfolding it and shaking it, Gordon looked at Hayata speechlessly, "So many people went there, why did they still bring it back in pieces?"
Hayata laughed dryly, "After the scholars went there, they found that the car they brought was not big enough, not strong enough, and there were no strong enough livestock to pull the car. There was no way to transport it back intact from dozens of kilometers away over mountains and ridges.
So, although it was a bit regrettable, it could only be dissected on the spot."
".Okay."
Of course, a transport team composed entirely of scholars has disadvantages. They are physically weak and have no suitable livestock. It is impossible to pull a car by manpower.
Of course, there are also advantages. With tools, everywhere is a research room.
I'm afraid this group of scholars planned it this way from the beginning?
The leader was an elderly dragon scholar, who was holding a thick stack of anatomical reports and communicating with the leader of the third group.
The leader flipped through the reports while touching the materials brought back.
If it were Hayata and the others, they would definitely only bring back materials that are useful to hunters, such as skin, claws, teeth, and tendons.
The purpose of the scholars was to study, so they brought back some of everything, including muscles, internal organs, and even a lot of blood as specimens.
Ansir curiously opened a tightly covered wooden barrel, and found a large group of rotting intestines inside. The smell almost made him faint on the spot.
From Hayata and the others, we learned that the scholars had confirmed through dissection that this monster, which was 90% similar to the Deinonychus, was indeed a subspecies of the Deinonychus.
But this mutation was not a "mutation" that occurred in a short period of time.
It is unrealistic that such a large degree of mutation occurred through a few feedings. In addition to eating the corpse of the ancient dragon, there should be other reasons.
"Those scholars named this thing 'Dragon Claw'." Gail came over and added.
"Anyway, I think this name is weird. Although the claws look very fierce, aren't the claws of the Devil's Claw the same?
If you ask me, this thing can use dragon attribute energy, and its skin color is blue, it's better to call it 'Dragon Claw', 'Devil's Dragon', or 'Devil's Blue Dragon'!"
"." Gordon fell silent.
Anhil covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, as if he hadn't recovered from the rancid stench just now, but he still couldn't help but taunted Gaelic, "This is the only level of naming you can do."
Gale looked at him sideways and said, "Master, would you like to try to get up?"
"Since the official name has already been determined, what's the point of doing this?"
"If you can't get it out, give up!" Gale put his hands on his hips and glared.
"Ha." Anhir sneered, folded the handkerchief and put it away.
Just when Gordon and the others thought that Ancil had successfully ignored Gale's provocation.
Anhil raised his chin slightly and said, "If I were to name it, I would call it 'Death Claw Dragon', the claw that brings death."
"Isn't this a good name?" A Draconian scholar next to him couldn't help but say, "If the report hadn't already used the name Ferocious Claw Dragon, this name might have been adopted by the professor."
Anhil smiled and spread his hands towards Gale.
Gale smacked his lips and turned away, muttering harshly, "It's not any better than my 'Misery Dragon'."
"hehe."
Hayata knew that if this continued, the two of them would quarrel again, so she quickly changed the subject, "By the way, where is the pork chop? Why didn't you see it?"
Gordon then told the story about how the Strange Face Clan came to find them, and also about their plan to go down to the Miasma Valley to investigate and confirm whether the Flame King Dragon had died in the Miasma Valley.
When it came to business, Gale also became serious, "If the Flame King Dragon enters the Miasma Valley and has not died yet, then the worst situation we may face is to encounter two ancient dragons at the same time.
Although the probability is very small, I have to prepare in advance. You have to give me a few days to prepare. I need to mix more crossbow shells. "
When Gordon heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Ancier. Ancier said the same thing just a few days ago.
"It's okay, Ancil has reconciled a lot in the past few days."
Gale smiled and waved to Anxil, "That's great! Come on, come on, share some with me quickly."