Chapter 1022 Just Consider It as a Favor

"New gunpowder meow?!" Pork Chop threw the barbecue to Gordon.

This topic completely ignited its interest.

Gordon actually wanted to ask what kind of monster the so-called "invader" was, but seeing how excited Pork Chop was, he decided to ask later.

"That kind of monster will spit out a kind of explosive stone, which is more powerful than the explosive crystal." The king of the strange face tribe explained slowly, "We collect the unexploded stones to use as gunpowder for firearms."

"The explosive stone is 'fat' again. Is it the explosive hammer dragon?" Hayata guessed, "But there are blue individuals of the explosive hammer dragon?"

Gail also hugged his chest, looking like he was thinking hard.

"Could it be a subspecies of the Steel Hammer Dragon? Although I haven't seen a Steel Hammer Dragon in person, isn't the Steel Hammer Dragon suit used by Instructor Altman blue?"

Ansir's thinking direction is different, "If the so-called 'blue fat man' is really a Steel Hammer Dragon, a monster that can hunt Steel Hammer Dragons"

"Steel Hammer Dragon?" The King of the Strange Faces tilted his head, "I don't know what the Steel Hammer Dragon you are talking about is. But the blue fat man's chin does look like a hammer."

Hayata simply took out the notebook and charcoal pencil he carried with him and sketched a sketch of the Sub-Explosive Hammer Dragon.

The King of the Strange Faces took a look at the picture and immediately shook his head, "It's not this one. There are also such ones nearby, but the blue fat man is not it."

Hayata handed the paper and pen to the King of the Strange Faces.

From the previous "invitation letter", this person may also be able to draw.

The King of the Strange Faces held the charcoal pencil and began to draw tentatively.

Perhaps because he was not used to using fine charcoal pencils, the King of the Strange Faces drew a very simple picture. After everyone came over to look at it, they all fell silent.

"What the hell is this?" Gale rolled his eyelids and said, "A piece of rice cake with a mouth?"

The hunters were used to realistic sketches, and they could not accept this kind of freehand graffiti for a while.

Seeing that they could not understand, the King of the Strange Faces stammered, "Maybe, I can take you to see that there are blue fat people nearby."

The hunters were curious, and after eating some barbecue, they followed the King of the Strange Faces.

Of course, the quality of the barbecue was not good. Even after the pork chop was carefully roasted, the meat of the acid pterosaur was really not delicious.

There were also several Strange Faces who were traveling with them. They carried simple cannons for firing explosive bombs and held pottery jars in their hands.

Master Yuanye curiously checked the pottery jars and was surprised to find that they were filled with crystals scattered in the rock formations.

I don't know whether the Qimian tribe picked them out one by one or sifted them out by some other method. The crystal particles in the pottery jar are quite pure, and there is not much sand and gravel.

Some crystals are very large, even the size of fingers, shining silver, and emitting hazy colorful light.

"Excuse me, what are these crystals? How are they formed? What are their uses?" Master Yuanye asked the king of the Qimian tribe several questions in a row.

Perhaps because he had something to ask of humans, the king of the Qimian tribe answered very carefully, "These are grown from the ground. There are more and bigger ones in the east and west. They are very big.

We take these, but they are useless, but the blue fat man and the invading monsters like to eat them.

The blue fat man will give us gunpowder after eating it, but the invading monsters will not, it will only blow up everything."

The answer of the king of the Qimian tribe did not dispel the doubts in Master Yuanye's heart, but it is better to say that the doubts have become more.

But it was obvious that the Qimian tribe would not dwell on the cause of the "growth" of crystals, so she had to keep these questions in her mind for the time being and focus on more "superficial" things.

"Blowing up everything, does it mean the Explosive Scale Dragon? If so, the Flame King Dragon and the Flame Queen Dragon also fit the description."

After Master Yuanye muttered to himself for a few words, he continued to ask: "What color is the body of the monster you are talking about?"

"Yes, the color of stone and metal. When angry, the color is like fire." The king of the Qimian tribe used several metaphors.

Master Yuanye had a basic idea in her mind. She took out her notebook and drew while walking. It didn't take long for her to complete a sketch, which was even more complete than the Explosive Hammer Dragon drawn by Hayata before.

"Is it this?"

The king of the Qimian tribe nodded excitedly, and the totem-like decoration on his head shook, "That's it. It will kill the blue fat man and attack all creatures."

After listening to the conversation between the two, the hunters came over and passed the sketch around.

After arriving in the New World, they had heard of the name of the "Explosive Scale Dragon" but had never seen it in person. They only knew that it was a large flying dragon with an extremely ferocious temperament.

The danger level was between six and seven stars. Considering its destructive nature and its ability to cause explosions, it was finally classified as seven stars.

In appearance, it looks like a flying corn.

Sandstone was the only exception. It had really witnessed and even experienced the attack of the Explosive Scale Dragon in person, so when it saw the sketch, it did not hide the disgust in its tone.

"So it was it, meow. This kind of monster should not exist in the world, meow."

For the Deter tribe living in the wild, the Explosive Scale Dragon is no less dangerous than the ancient dragon species. At least the ancient dragons rarely take the initiative to find trouble with these little orcs, but the Explosive Scale Dragon is different.

Countless of their fellow tribesmen died in the explosion of the Explosive Scale Dragon's scales.

"If we accept the commission of the Qimian tribe and hunt the Explosive Dragon, will there be any problem?" Gordon asked Yuanye.

He didn't want to be classified as "poaching" for helping.

Master Yuanye thought about it and smiled and said, "It's good that you can think of this. If the target is the Explosive Dragon, there is no problem.

The Explosive Dragon is extremely ferocious and has the habit of attacking all creatures unconditionally.

The attitude of the investigation team towards it is not as bad as that of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, but self-defense counterattack will not be a problem."

Master Yuanye didn't say half a sentence, but the hunters understood it.

——Since the Explosive Dragon will definitely attack if it encounters it, there seems to be no big difference between free hunting and self-defense counterattack.

After a brief exchange of opinions with his companions, the hunters decided to take on this "commission".

With the strength of their team, hunting a seven-star dangerous monster will not be too stressful.

After confirming the attitude of the hunters, the king of the Qimian tribe seemed very happy.

The existence of the Explosive Scale Dragon not only threatens the survival of the "Blue Fat Man", but also poses a big problem for the Qimian tribe living nearby.

"Pork Chop, I told you that you need to pay hunters for hunting." The King of the Qimian tribe shook the totem pole above his head and asked seriously, "What do you need?"

This question was a bit difficult for Gordon. It was impossible to ask the Qimian tribe to pay, as they did not have human currency.

In fact, as far as he was concerned, even if there was no reward, it would be fine to help this time for the sake of Pork Chop, but he could not be "generous" for his companions.

So what do the Qimian tribe need?

"How about the intelligence?"

An Xier made a suggestion, "The Qimian tribe, who have lived here for generations, will have some understanding of the Nergigante. If the intelligence is rich enough, we can report to the Grand Commander.

Even if we can't get any intelligence, it doesn't matter. Just think of it as helping a friend!"

He said the last half of the sentence particularly loudly.