Chapter 519 The Village Head’s Granny’s Nagging
"I'm sorry I was wrong, Brother Gordon"
Jean, who was carrying several big bags on his head, finally calmed down.
After hearing that the grandma that Katie and Milky were looking for was Grandma Cat, he took the initiative to take over the task of leading the way and led the group towards the entrance of the village.
Just as Gordon expected, Granny Cat, who was carrying a huge mountain-like package on her back, was chatting with the village chief Granny near the entrance of the village.
The cat-eared sisters cheered and rushed over with their short legs.
"It's grandma~!"
"Nailai!"
Gordon didn't stop them this time, and the two sisters were like two energetic little wild boars, running into Grandma Cat's arms.
Relying on the huge backpack behind her, the equally short Grandma Cat was not knocked out. She looked at the two little granddaughters in surprise and laughed happily like an old cat.
"Meow, hey, hey, are they Katie and Milky? They're so big after not seeing each other for almost a year!"
The three of them were bored there, while Gordon came to the village chief, bent down and said, "Mother-in-law, village chief, long time no see."
"Mother-in-law is so cute!"
"Oh?"
The village chief's mother-in-law pushed up her reading glasses and looked up at the hunter who was more than twice her height. "It turns out to be Gordon, and there's pork chop. Did you bring these two cuties here?"
"Well, I just came from Bernard Village, so I gave them a lift on the way."
The village chief's mother-in-law leaned on a cane and nodded slowly, "Bernard Village, that's a really good place. Although it's a mountainous area, it's much warmer than our Bokai Village.
By the way, how is little Hayata? Did she come over too? "
Gordon knew that the village chief's mother-in-law and Hayata were very close, but at this time he could only say regretfully: "Hayata is practicing sword skills in Yanhuo Village on the Western Continent. I guess I won't be able to visit you until next time."
"That's it, it's okay."
The village chief's mother-in-law adjusted the cloak full of ethnic characteristics and said with a smile: "As long as it's good~, is Gordon coming to the snow mountain this time because he has a mission?"
"Um."
Gordon nodded and took out the hunter's note with the mission document, "Get ready to hunt the giant beast in the east of the mountain range. I heard that that guy caused a lot of trouble to the villages in the Frasia area."
"Behemoth?"
Upon hearing this, the village chief's mother-in-law looked at Gordon again in surprise. When she saw the Dino Rex suit on his body, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "It turns out that Gordon has been promoted to a higher position."
"Hayata will be promoted soon."
"Hahaha, is that so?"
The village chief's mother-in-law smiled even more happily. She felt towards Hayata like she was looking at her granddaughter, "Today's young people are really getting more and more unexpected.
Even that reckless little Jean will be preparing to be promoted to four stars soon! "
"Hehe, that's right! Old man, I want to become a legendary hunter!" Gene stood arrogantly on the side with his chest raised and his neck raised.
Gordon looked at the boy in surprise.
He knew that Jean was very talented, but he didn't expect that this guy would improve so quickly.
If Jean can really be promoted to four stars in one year, he will surpass Hayata's record and catch up with Feng Ying, who started a little earlier than him.
The village chief's mother-in-law glared angrily at the hot-blooded boy who didn't feel cold even in his vest, "Gordon, tell him that the equipment you are wearing is made of some monster material, and it is several dangerous levels."
"Uh, Tyrannosaurus suit, seven-star dangerous monster."
Gene shrank his neck, "I'm sorry, I was too arrogant."
The village chief's mother-in-law, who had beaten Jean, turned to Gordon and said, "You don't seem to have any other teammates around you. Are you planning to hunt the giant beast alone?"
"Well, I'm going to hone my martial arts skills with the giant beast." Gordon answered truthfully.
"I see, it will be a protracted battle."
The village chief's mother-in-law raised her head and glanced at the sky, "I suggest you rest for two days before going hunting. There may be a snowstorm on the mountain during these two days. After the snowstorm, the weather should be clear for a few days.
Having said that, remember to bring enough supplies such as hot drinks. "
Perhaps for Hayata's sake, the village chief's mother-in-law seemed particularly "nagging" today.
She looked at Pig Chop, "I remember, Pig Chop is a bomb cat?"
"It's Meow! Explosive bombs and support Meow!"
"If you're dealing with giant beasts, don't bring ordinary small barrel explosive bombs. The fur is too thick and it's completely ineffective."
Although the village chief's mother-in-law is not a hunter, she has been the village chief for so many years, and her vision and understanding of many monsters are not much worse than those of some experienced old hunters.
Pig Chop got serious, "Will a big barrel of explosive bombs be effective?"
"It will be a little bit, but to be honest, considering the difficulty of transporting and using large barrel explosive bombs, it is not very cost-effective."
"Meow, if the effect is not obvious enough and the advantage cannot be established, there is no point in preparing large barrels of explosive bombs." Pig Chop looked a little distressed.
The explosive bombs are of no use, so am I just responsible for prop support this time?
"Little Pig Chops can consider how to help melt the snow."
"Rongxue Meow?"
The village chief's mother-in-law laughed and said: "The carapace of the giant beast's feet has a special structure, which makes it easy for snow to adhere to it, forming an armor-like protective layer, which greatly weakens the attack effect of the sword.
If Piglet can find a way to clear away the snow, it will be of great help to Gordon. "
Zhupa's eyes lit up, "Thank you, grandma, meow! I understand, meow!"
"And remember to bring dispersants. The snow mist sprayed from the giant beast's nose is very sticky. If it sticks to your body, it will affect your movement."
Gordon nodded seriously. He had prepared dispersants, but not too much. After listening to the village headwoman's words, he planned to buy more later.
As the village headwoman expected, a blizzard blew in the Vlasia area that night.
Thanks to the special terrain and hot springs nearby, the village of Pokai was not greatly affected.
Going up the mountain at this time is no different from committing suicide. Gordon had no choice but to postpone the hunting plan.
At Gene's invitation, Gordon and Pork Chop stayed temporarily in the former's home, waiting for the wind and snow to pass while making further preparations for the next hunt.
The village headwoman's advice was crucial.
Pork Chop emptied the small barrel bombs and rocket bombs in the package, and used gunpowder grass, kerosene, hollow fruits and other materials to speed up the mixing of a batch of incendiary bombs.
These micro-explosive bombs, which are less than the size of a fist, can't hurt the beast either, but the effect of sticking and continuous burning should be able to melt the ice and snow on the beast's four feet.
Gordon also made targeted adjustments and purchased more supplies, ready to put them all into the storage box in the camp and use them slowly.
During the two days when the snow stopped, Gordon and Gene talked a lot, and Gene proudly showed them the results of his hard work for more than half a year.
Including the ice sword White Monkey Nagi made with the materials of the Snow Lion King he hunted not long ago, the Explosive Knife made with the ore collected from the snow mountain, the One-handed Sword King Dagger made with the materials of the Blue Speed Dragon King, and the Pig Tooth Hammer made with the tusks of the Great Wild Boar King
I want them all.
I don't know how many tasks he has to do to get enough reward for him to make them.
Gordon couldn't understand the thinking of the talented all-round player, so he had to persuade him to prepare a set of reliable enough protective gear before he really prepared to be promoted to four stars.
Saving his life is the most important thing.
Two days of howling snow and wind passed in the blink of an eye.
Pushing open the door that was nearly half buried in snow, the world outside was pure white.
Looking up at the clear sky, Gordon stretched his back and his joints made a crackling sound.
"Huh! It's a good day for hunting."