Chapter 1166 Who Is Niema?
The hunter-specific version of the catapult has been generally welcomed by the hunter community.
Of course, there are also those who are indifferent to it. They are basically old-school hunters who are not used to these "fancy" things. They believe more in the sharp blade in their hands and their own skills.
A typical example is the sword master and the head of the group.
One of them never uses a catapult, and the other tied a rope on his arm and laughed and claimed that his muscles were the best catapult.
The purity is extremely high.
With the brainstorming, various new moves developed around catapults and flying claws emerge in an endless stream.
The technique that Gordon came up with to use the recoil of enhanced shooting to forcibly increase the charging level has become a "must-learn" move for the great sword users of the investigation team.
In recent days, the frequency of changing the target in the training ground has been particularly high, all of which were chopped by the great sword users.
At the same time, the pile of wooden barrel frames used to imitate the monster's body were also broken in batches, but that was basically the credit of the axe users.
They absolutely love the flying claw.
Use the flying claw to fly to the monster's face, use the attribute release thrust on the monster's forehead, and explode continuously, boom boom boom boom boom boom! Cool!
Zero-distance attribute release thrust, referred to as "zero release"!
The name is very straightforward.
There are also some more unique ideas.
For example, a spear user proposed that in a defensive posture, he should put up a shield but not a spear, let himself be hit by the monster, and at the same time launch the flying claw to hook the monster when hit, and reel in the rope before landing, and fly back to the monster.
It is called "flying claw counterattack posture"!
Gordon's evaluation is that it is a bit reckless and belongs to
After the first few days, the number of people in the training ground gradually decreased, but the monsters in the ancient tree forest and the big anthill wasteland closer to the star base suffered.
Especially the monsters with low danger levels such as the big thief dragon and the scratching bird.
It seems that they have become targets for hunters to try new tricks.
Obviously, these hunters who started with three or four stars and worked in teams could easily kill them, but they just didn't give them a quick kill.
These hunters were like a group of crazy spiders, hanging on them again and again, forcing them to hit rocks and trees.
If they failed, they would try again, and if they succeeded, they would wait for them to get up and try again.
Until they were exhausted and could no longer get up, they left with a bored look on their faces.
After a period of time, the editors who were traveling with the hunters were shocked to find that these monsters, which should have been very aggressive, would even turn around and run away when they encountered humans.
Some thief dragon tribes even moved away from their original habitats and migrated to deeper parts of the ancient tree forest.
After the commander-in-chief learned about this, he severely reprimanded the hunters, forbidding them to continue to act recklessly, and asked the editors to supervise them on their behalf, and similar situations were improved.
The emergence of the flying claw made the catapult from an optional tool for traveling to an indispensable part of the combat system of the hunters of the investigation team.
It only took two months.
Late at night, Sterling Mansion.
Ansel, wearing silk pajamas, lay comfortably on a soft chair, reading books just shipped from the Old World.
After the Dark Dragon incident, the ancient dragon riots subsided.
The freight route between the Old World and the New World was finally established.
The merchant ships of the Sterling family carried all kinds of materials that could only be produced in the Old World, such as various books, research tools, alchemical materials, etc.
Then, these ocean-going merchant ships returned with all kinds of animal and plant resources, minerals, and the most important research materials, reports, and specimens that were unique to the New World.
The profits from this round trip were so rich that it made people jealous.
Many businessmen wanted to get a piece of the pie, but unfortunately the routes between the New and Old Worlds were not yet open to the public.
As the main private sponsor of the investigation team over the years, the Sterling Chamber of Commerce obtained the privilege of "transporting materials to the New World".
In the final analysis, the guild still had doubts about the safety of fully developing the New World.
Before these restrictions are completely lifted, the Sterling Chamber of Commerce will continue to occupy an absolute dominant position in the ocean trade related to the New World.
Jessica, who has now become the boss of the Sterling family, has made a lot of money. She has repeatedly expressed her feelings that investing in the New World Ancient Dragon Investigation Team is indeed an extremely correct decision.
In a happy mood, she wrote a big stroke, and her little niece who was far away in the New World had a bunch of exquisite and expensive "toys".
An Xier had a few more boxes of books he loved to read.
As for Gail, she didn't know what her brother-in-law liked, so she mentioned it in the letter and asked Gail to write a list himself.
Gail was excited for a while after reading the letter, and then forgot about it.
Gail, who had just taken a bath, was wearing a loose bathrobe and had a big wet wave on his head. Fu Fu, who was wrapped in a bath towel and had messy hair but was finally dry, followed behind her.
The mother and daughter ran by laughing.
An Xier had long been accustomed to this level of noise and turned a deaf ear to it.
After playing with Fufu in the living room for a while, and waiting for her hair to dry completely, Gale picked up Fufu like a light crossbow, and rushed to Fufu's bedroom with "bang bang bang!".
Anxier finally had some peace and quiet.
After a while, after coaxing Fufu to sleep, Gale sneaked back to Anxier.
Seeing that Anxier was still flipping through the book page by page, without even looking at her, she clapped her hands twice.
Anshil sighed and looked at her.
Gail smiled mysteriously, "I found something interesting today."
After thinking for a while, she emphasized and added, "Big thing!"
"What is it?" Anshil asked in cooperation with her.
"Guess?"
Anshil lowered his head and continued to read.
Gail was not angry either, she knew that when she said the next sentence, Anshil would immediately drop the book and raise his head to question her.
"Hayata should be pregnant."
"?!!"
As she expected, Anhil threw the book aside and raised his head to ask: "Is it true? Where did you get the news? Did she tell you in person?"
Gail proudly crossed her arms across her chest, and the loose collar of her bathrobe revealed her beauty, but neither of them noticed, "I found it myself! Well, actually it was my mother who found it.
I asked her to come to my house to play in the afternoon, and I made a ham as a snack, but she retched and said that she felt a little uncomfortable recently, had no appetite and was prone to vomiting, maybe her stomach was not good.
I didn't think much about it at first, but my mother asked her about her menstrual period and so on, and then I realized that it was about time!"
"Wow?" Anhil's eyes were full of smiles, "Did you tell Gordon?"
"She should tell when she goes back. We'll know tomorrow by seeing Gordon's reaction?"
"Interesting, why don't we find a reason to go to their house now and see Gordon's expression?" Anhil smiled happily.
"Are you sick? Gou and Fufu are both asleep at this time!"
"It seems a bit late, let's go early tomorrow."
Gail snorted, licked her lips, and her expression suddenly became ambiguous.
She sat on the armrest of the recliner with her legs sideways, leaned over to hug Anxier's neck, stretched out her tongue and licked the latter's earlobe, her voice a little hoarse, "Fufu should be asleep"
Anxier's breathing also became heavier, just when the two were about to do something, there was a knock on the door.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"Who the hell is it!"