Chapter 927: To Avoid a Plane Crash

After listening to Hayata's story, Gordon learned that the dragon egg brought back by Evelyn Feddy was actually a fertilized egg.

Although it was a little premature, resulting in insufficient hardening of the eggshell, theoretically, this egg could be hatched.

The researchers at the Ecological Research Institute were very interested in this. They found a craftsman, built a constant temperature cabinet, and placed the egg in it.

Looking forward to the day when this unique egg can be hatched.

The most enthusiastic one was the one who would squat over the Ecological Research Institute at night when she had nothing to do, and chirp at the egg.

Even though the director of the Ecological Research Institute told her that it would take at least fifty to sixty days for the dragon eggs to hatch, she didn't care and still went to the eggs every day to chat unilaterally.

However, Evelyn and her husband, who had spent a lot of effort to bring the egg back, didn't seem to care so much.

At that time, they chose to drive away the male fire dragon and bring back the egg, more out of sympathy for the mother beast. As for their energy in their spare time, they would definitely focus on their own baby.

Pig Chop was also concerned about the egg, and he proposed a possibility.

——After the little pterosaur in the egg is hatched, if it can be domesticated, it may solve the problem that ordinary pterosaurs can't carry Gordon.

Wouldn't it be very majestic to let a large flying dragon carry it?

Gordon thought that Pig Chop was whimsical. In his opinion, the proud flying dragon would never be kept in captivity.

It may be a pet or a partner when it is young.

But when it grows to a certain extent, grows claws and fangs, it will sooner or later break free from the shackles, awaken its wildness, and return to its habitat.

Although Gordon didn't expect that the egg could hatch any means of transportation for him.

But the fact that the pterosaurs couldn't carry him was indeed a problem that needed to be solved urgently.

The density of ancient dragon species hidden in various parts of the New World is much greater than that of the Old World. It is too dangerous to rely on airships to travel long distances. Pterosaurs are almost the only means of fast travel.

If there is no pterosaur that can carry him, it would be a waste of time and a headache to walk everywhere on foot.

Of course, he was not the only one who had similar troubles.

There was also Ted.

During the reconnaissance mission a few days ago, he was lucky enough not to crash, but he had to walk back.

The pterosaur that took him there refused to fly down to take him no matter how he whistled or scolded.

If Maka and the others hadn't stopped him, the furious Ted would have almost used full-scale fire to shoot the pterosaur down and roasted it.

In desperation, the two super-sized strong men had to ask the Grand Commander who was on vacation in Xingchen for advice.

"Human-shaped golden lion" is no joke. Even at an old age, the Grand Commander's physique is still not inferior to the two young men.

Although he is now retired and no longer a hunter, he is still active in various parts of the New World as an investigator.

Pterosaurs and the like must have been ridden a lot on weekdays.

Weapons and mountain cat pavilion.

Gordon Ted ordered a large table of luxurious meat and fine wine for the feast, just hoping to get that good idea out of the Grand Commander's mouth.

The Grand Master chewed the roasted meat with a big laugh, "Hahahaha, I thought you wanted to ask me something, but it's this, simple!"

Gordon and Ted pricked up their ears immediately.

The Grand Master pointed to his chest, then to his back, and then to the chef who came over with a huge roasted bird.

"Do you understand?"

"Ah?" Gordon was confused.

Ted shook his bald head and answered bluntly, "I don't understand!"

The chef put down the roasted bird, found a chair and sat down, and glanced at the Grand Master.

In a voice that was not as rough as Elu's, he said in a muffled voice: "He means he is not wearing protective gear, carrying no weapons, and no cat."

Gordon: "."

Aren't you talking nonsense! ?

The Grand Commander spread his hands, "Actually, it's like this. It's okay for short-distance emergencies, but for long-distance flights, the Pterosaurs can never drive hunters of our size and full armor."

"Is there no other way?" Ted wiped his forehead in distress, and the grease on his hands made his head shine brighter.

The Grand Commander drank a large glass of wine in one breath, wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and burped, "Burp--, in fact, it's not completely impossible, it's just a little difficult."

Gordon hurriedly tore off a huge leg from the greasy roasted bird and handed it to the Grand Commander, "What do you think?"

The Grand Commander bit off a large piece of meat and said vaguely, "You should also know that pterosaurs are not just Pterosaurs, right?"

Gordon nodded, "The Pterosaurs that live in the ancient tree forest are the most numerous, and there are also the Pterosaurs that are commonly seen in the Great Anthill Wasteland, and the Pterosaurs that are found in the Coral Terrace, right?"

"Well, yes, these three are the most common." The Grand Commander, who had eaten the leg meat in a few bites, put the bones Throwing it on the plate, he continued, "In fact, there is a more ferocious, larger, and stronger pterosaur species that lives in the Grand Canyon. Because it can spit acid, we named it Acid Pterosaur."

"You mean, this pterosaur can carry us?" Gordon said and added, "I mean the kind that is fully armed and can fly long distances."

"It can carry us. The wingspan of Acid Pterosaur is almost half that of Pterosaur, and its strength is estimated to be twice that of the latter. If we can catch a few large and strong individuals, tame them, and raise them on the stars, the problem of flying will be solved once and for all."

Gordon and Ted looked at each other, and they saw excitement in each other's eyes.

The answer is Acid Pterosaur!

"Don't be too happy. Do you think I haven't tried it before? That thing is a bit difficult to catch. It has good endurance and strong offensive power. The acid will also corrode the armor.

I managed to tie one back before, but it died within a few months of raising it. "

The head chef said, "Did I remember it wrong? Why do I remember that someone went to play with it after being drunk, and after being pecked, he got drunk and twisted its neck."

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"Hahaha, is that true?" The leader smiled, without any embarrassment at all.

After Gordon was speechless, he also realized some key points, "You said that you raised that acid pterosaur for several months before it was beaten to death.

In other words, is it possible to tame this creature? "

"Yes, it just needs to be beaten twice from time to time to let it know who is the boss, otherwise it will be untamable and disobedient.

Nor can they be raised together in a pterosaur's shed, as the pterosaur will be bitten to death. "

Gordon nodded, slightly pleased.

There are indeed a lot of troubles, but they are all the kind that can be solved. Compared with the flying dragon egg that is not yet known whether it can be hatched, catching a few strong acid pterosaurs is indeed a more feasible solution.

"So when are we leaving?" Ted asked Gordon, already a little eager to try.

The grand leader glanced at the two young men and said, "Don't blame me for not warning you guys. Sour pterosaurs appear in groups, and they're not that easy to catch alive."

"How did you catch it?" Gordon asked curiously, wanting to get some reference.

"Of course, throw a hook and lock to entangle him, pull him off and knock him unconscious, then tie him up and drag him back!"

Gordon imagined a laughing, muscular old man, surrounded by a group of acid pterosaurs, tearing them off head-to-head with a rope, beating them unconscious, then picking the one that was more pleasing to the eye, tying it up, and carrying it home. .

My scalp is numb.

".So why not use capture tranquilizer bombs?"

Ps.

Because there is no bonding stone, the kind of knight in the story will not appear in this book.

Of course the egg will hatch, and there will be a "use it once" plot, but if Guaiguai is a pet for the rest of his life, he won't be a flying dragon.

"Call of the Wild", "Wolf Totem"?