Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter

Chapter 1174 Orc War (Correct)

The four of them set off on the acid pterosaur, and the two tooth hounds had no choice but to run on four legs.

Fortunately, with the speed and endurance of the tooth hounds, they could arrive before dusk.

After flying for almost half a day, Feng Ying and others entered the northern area of ​​the Great Ant Mound Wasteland and flew over the Gobi Desert.

It is dry all year round with very little precipitation. The brown-red weathered rocks, the wind-swept gravel, and the iconic huge ant nest together constitute this seemingly desolate land.

However, if you look closely, you can find that this place is also full of vitality.

Drought-resistant shrubs and vines stubbornly take root between the dry sandstones.

The huge herbivorous dragons took heavy steps and slowly patrolled, and the hot-tempered male assault dragons collided with all their strength to compete for the right to reproduce.

The timid spirit deer carefully poked its head out and took the few tender leaves on the shrubs.

The shadow of the flying pterosaur passed over its head. It was frightened and jumped into a narrow rock passage beside it, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Feng Ying licked the corner of her mouth, remembered this location, and prepared to come over to get some meat later.

"Prepare to land!" An Xier, who was flying in the front, shouted and waved his arm downward.

Everyone who received the signal controlled the acid pterosaur to descend, and finally landed near a dark red rock mountain.

There was a space eroded by wind and sand at the bottom of the rock mountain, which was transformed into a camp.

There was a lot of dust inside the camp, but the tents, storage boxes, stoves and other facilities were still intact and could be used after a little cleaning.

Of course, if you are not so entangled in the hygiene, it is okay not to clean it, but An Xier obviously couldn't stand it.

While shaking off the dust on the tent, Feng Ying sighed, "Isn't it said that this is a more commonly used campsite, and Deter often comes to live here and help maintain it? Why is there so much dust?"

"This is in the desert cat," Sandstone, who grew up in this wasteland, answered speechlessly.

"Well, okay."

"On the way here just now, I saw several oases. Why don't you build the campsite in an oasis?" Ai Bo was also a little curious, "With the vegetation and water vapor in the oasis, there will be less sand and dust, right?"

"Unless there is a particularly suitable location, the campsite is generally not built in an oasis." An Xier answered in a flat tone, "There are many kinds of animals, which may destroy the campsite."

"So that's it." Ai Bo nodded suddenly, and then took out a notebook to record this matter.

An Xier couldn't help but look at Feng Ying, "Learn from others, don't make a fuss all day long.

After cleaning, hurry up to organize and count the supplies. If there are any missing items, find a way to replenish them as soon as possible. Be cautious in the hunting ground."

Feng Ying pouted. She didn't want to listen to An Xier's preaching. After throwing the bag of supplies into the storage box, she carried the weapon on her back, "I'll go get some meat!"

"I'll go with you." Gale hurriedly followed.

"Huh? It's just a spirit deer and a herbivorous dragon. I can do it alone, right?"

"Ah, no, no." Gale shook his palm, "After entering the hunting ground, that guy will become particularly nagging and troublesome. I don't want to be alone with him."

"Right, right! That's it!" Feng Ying looked like she had found a confidant.

The two of them walked out of the camp with their arms around each other, and brought sandstone with them.

Feng Ying Gale intentionally or unintentionally did not lower the volume, and An Xier behind him heard it clearly. He took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and continued to clean and organize.

Ai Bo secretly glanced at Anxier, who had a stern face, and raised his hand cautiously and said, "Senior Anxier, 'Be cautious in the hunting ground, be well prepared, and be organized'. I think what you said makes sense.

It's Fengying and Miss Gale who are too careless, but when they get into the state, Fengying is also very serious."

"That's right, meow." Mushroom, who stayed to help clean up, also nodded quickly.

Anxier's face looked better. After a casual "hmm", he thought about it and added, "You two, help remind her a little bit."

"Understood!"

"Okay meow."

Fengying, who left the camp, didn't know that her partner and cat had reached a consensus with Anxier on some aspects.

She was excitedly asking Sandstone, "Huh?! Sandstone, were you born and raised around here? Are you familiar with this area?"

"Of course." Sandstone nodded confidently, "Whether you want to find monsters, water sources, or herbs, I know everything!"

"Are there any dangerous monsters around here?" Fengying confirmed it first.

The investigation team has limited manpower and cannot set up observation balloons everywhere to monitor the whereabouts of monsters like the three major organizations in the Old World.

"Dangerous monsters?" Sandstone's ears trembled, "If it is a monster of the level of a horned dragon or a dragon slayer, I will occasionally see it, but I have never heard of more dangerous monsters.

Oh, by the way, it's almost the breeding season, and it would be troublesome if I encounter a pregnant black horned dragon."

"Heroes and dragon slayers?" Fengying relaxed immediately, "Are we okay?"

"Of course!" Gale was also confident.

There are basically no monsters in the Great Ant Mound Wasteland that can pose a threat to the two of them.

As for the explosive-scale dragons that might appear inexplicably anywhere, or even ancient dragons, they are not within the scope of discussion.

"Is there any delicious prey nearby?" Feng Ying, relieved, began to think about her stomach.

"It's more delicious, meow? Let me think about it, meow, the most delicious meat I have eaten in the wasteland of the big ant mound is the meat of the mud fish dragon, meow, suck it - meow

The taste of herbivorous dragon is absolutely incomparable, meow!

However, Ichthyosaurus is mainly active in the southern swamps and cannot be seen here. "

"Then what nonsense are you talking about! Do you want to seduce us greedy people?" Gale said angrily: "Tell me something that can be easily found around here!"

"Stamina thunderworms and transporter ant larvae are also pretty good, nya."

"Don't think about the bugs!"

"Then there are only spirit deer and herbivorous dragons, meow. Forget the assault dragon, meow. It's fishy, ​​hard and not tasty, meow."

"It feels like asking is the same as not asking."

Feng Ying sighed, "I saw a group of herbivorous dragons on the way here, let's go there.

By the way, Sandstone, since you are a native of this area, you should have interacted with the Qimian tribe who also live here, right?

Do you know that strange-faced tribe called Gaba? "

Sandstone and even Gale's expressions became a little subtle.

"I don't know Gaba Miao, but I am quite familiar with the Qimian Tribe, a familiar meow who fights every once in a while." Sandstone bared his sharp fangs, "They often come to rob our wasteland guardian clan. Territory meow.”

"This can also be said in reverse." Gale shrugged.

She stands on the side of the Qimian tribe.

"Ha, ha, you won't start fighting after meeting, right?" Feng Ying asked with a dry smile.

"But that was in the past, nya." Shayan seemed very indifferent, "In the past, under the leadership of that golden priest, they were grabbing ores everywhere, so there were more fights.

Later, the golden priest left, and they lost a lot of people in the subsidence. With Mr. Monroe and the investigation team helping to mediate, we called a truce.

After that, I left the tribe and followed my eldest sister. I heard that there were no more disputes. "

"Peace after the war is hard-won, so everyone cherishes it." Gale shook his head and sighed, "Well, that's what the book Ancil forced me to read said, and I think it's appropriate to put it here."

Feng Ying felt something was wrong, but thinking about it, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

While they were struggling, a blow dart fell on the ground in front of them.

The hunters subconsciously raised their eyes and saw that on the stone platform not far away, several strange-faced tribesmen were waving their weapons and letting out bursts of warning screams.

"Quack!"

"Gagaga!"

Sandstone, who knew some Qimian language, had hair all over his body.

It took off the big shield from behind, smashed it in front of it, and meowed loudly, "Nonsense, meow! This is not your territory, meow!"

Don’t think I’m afraid of you, meow! Come if you dare, meow, the war has begun again, meow! "

"Bang!"

Gale punched Sandstone on top of his head, picked it up and threw it behind him, "Start a basket, shut up and stay there!"

As she spoke, she faced the vigilant gazes of the strange-faced clan members, pulled off the mask above her head, and put it on her face.

"Quack! I am also a member of the Strange Face Clan. Let your boss come to see me!"

Ps.

Tooth hound on the way.

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