Chapter 937 Rage

Riding on the pterosaur, we flew through the ancient tree forest and arrived back at the star stronghold late at night.

Most people have returned to their residences, and the entire stronghold is quiet except for the sound of the water from the cliff waterfall.

Hayata was hesitating whether to go to the Commander-in-Chief's house to wake him up, but found that the lights on the bow platform that served as the headquarters were still on.

The old man with dark skin and white hair was still busy in front of the podium.

Commander-in-Chief, is he always busy so late?

Hayata sighed softly, stepped forward lightly, and stepped forward.

Suddenly, the Commander-in-Chief squatted down behind the podium. Hayata's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, and he quickly ran over and asked, "Commander-in-Chief?! Are you okay?"

However, the scene in front of her seemed different from what she thought.

The squeaky pig that always wandered around the stronghold was snorting at the Commander-in-Chief's feet, turning his belly.

The commander-in-chief, who was always serious, also had a rare smile on his face. He squatted there, rubbing and scratching the chubby pig's belly.

Hayata's expression turned strange.

As a common pet, Puff Pigs generally only approach people they are close to and familiar with.

Gordon had a very good relationship with the squeaky pig in Bernard Village, so the pig would often rub against his legs, and sometimes talk to itself and go into Gordon's house to take a nap.

As for the squeaking pig at the Star Stronghold, he usually goes his own way and is very aloof, as if he doesn't want to kiss anyone. They tried to hug him before, but they were struggled away.

It turns out to be the Commander-in-Chief’s pet.

"Ahem, it's Hayata."

The commander-in-chief, whose little secret was revealed, stood up slightly embarrassed and coughed lightly to hide his emotions.

Halfway through enjoying the massage, Puchizhu, who was suddenly interrupted, turned over and climbed up with some dissatisfaction, picking at the commander-in-chief's trouser legs and groaning.

The commander-in-chief, who had entered the state, ignored it and asked: "Have you come back? How is the situation? Where are the others?"

Hayata quickly took her attention away from the coquettish pig. She organized her words and quickly reported:

"About a month ago, a Dino-Tyrannosaurus landed on the coast west of the ancient tree forest. It is currently preying on the western forest, and medium and large creatures have basically disappeared.

A Deter tribe's residence was destroyed, so they came here to ask for help from us.

During the daytime search, we found the Dino Tyrannosaurus and tried to hunt it, but unfortunately we failed. It was not an ordinary Dino Tyrannosaurus."

Then, Hayata reported the appearance of the black Tyrannosaurus and the battle to the commander-in-chief in detail.

"Oshula was seriously injured and unable to move, so I asked Azixianlan and the others to take care of her and come back alone to report."

The Commander-in-Chief crossed his arms and frowned deeply.

"It's actually the Tyrannosaurus, and it's a special individual." After pondering for a moment, the commander-in-chief raised his head, "I understand this. This trip has been really hard for you, so go back and rest.

By the way, Hayata, don't leave the stars for the next few days. You may need to participate in subsequent meetings and crusade plans. "

Hayata, who originally planned to fly back to the western part of the forest tomorrow and wait for Oshula's injury to recover before coming back with them, was silent for a moment and reluctantly agreed.

Farewell to the Commander-in-Chief, Hayata returned home alone.

Opening the door and looking into the quiet and dark room, Hayata was stunned for a moment.

Even Xianglan is not around. How long has it been since you were completely alone like this?

Hang the insect trap around your waist on the branches passing through the wall, and the light yellow fluorescent light will brighten the room.

Hayata silently took off his weapons and armor and threw himself on the bed. The light from the insect guide was a bit dazzling, so he covered his head with a pillow.

"Have I done a good job as captain for the first time?"

The next day, we had breakfast at Shanmao Pavilion.

Hayata, who was about to go home to maintain her weapons and equipment, received a message from a member of the investigation team, asking her to go to the headquarters as soon as possible to participate in the meeting.

After Hayata expressed her gratitude, she rubbed her face to cheer up and hurried away.

There were many people participating in the meeting, and they were all the backbone of the investigation team.

Not to mention the commander-in-chief, the director of the Ecological Research Institute, the leader of the research team, the sword master, and everyone from the Survey and Resource Management Institute were also there.

Evelyn Feddy and his wife were also present, and other high-ranking hunters from the special investigation team had their own missions and were currently away from the stars.

"Sorry, I'm late." Hayata nodded to everyone and apologized.

The commander-in-chief smiled at her, "I am the one who wants to apologize. You just went through a big battle yesterday, and I should have let you rest for a few days.

There are just some details about the Tyrannosaurus Rex that we want to confirm with you as soon as possible, so we called you here temporarily. "

Before the Commander-in-Chief finished speaking, the leader of the research class rushed to ask: "Ms. Hayata, in your report to the Commander-in-Chief, you mentioned 'more developed muscles than ordinary T-Rex's' and 'continuous damage to the wound'" Escaped dragon energy, right?

Also, that black Tyrannosaurus rex used a very powerful breath attack on you, right? "

Before he could stand still, he was asked such a series of questions. Hayata didn't react. He was stunned for a second before nodding and said: "Yes, I saw these points with my own eyes and reported them personally. To the Commander-in-Chief.”

After exchanging a few words with the director of the institute in a low voice, the leader of the research team continued to ask: "Can you describe the muscle distribution of the Dino Rex in more detail? For example, which muscle is more developed and so on."

As he spoke, he held up a drawing board, as if he was going to sketch while Hayata described.

Hayata was a little embarrassed. Her understanding of the Tyrannosaurus Rex was obviously not enough to accurately describe a certain muscle, but there was a more direct way.

"Can you give me the drawing board? I have learned painting."

"Of course!" The class leader happily handed the drawing board to Hayata.

Hayata spent some time using charcoal to sketch the black Tyrannosaurus Rex they encountered yesterday.

The skin torn by the muscles and the dragon-attribute energy escaping from the wound were not missed.

The class leader took the drawing board and looked at her in surprise.

Hunters usually describe the details of the monster's body structure in the form of "thick legs" and "big head". Asking them to draw with a pen can only get dizzy graffiti. If you want to get an accurate image, you have to spend some effort.

Although his painting skills are not as good as those of the biologists who specialize in painting, they are still quite good among ordinary calligraphers. They have the necessary perspective, composition, and details.

It can be seen that he has really studied it seriously.

The head of the research class spread the sketch on the table, and everyone gathered around the painting to observe it carefully.

Especially the director of the Ecological Research Institute, the elderly dragon scholar, stared at the picture for a long time with his heavy glasses, and finally nodded to the commander-in-chief with a serious look.

"It should be the 'Angry Eater' individual. Not to mention that in the New World where the Devil Rex has never been found, it is extremely rare even in the Old World.

They are stronger and crazier than ordinary Devil Rex, and the dragon-attribute energy contained in their bodies is also extremely amazing. They are considered to be terrible creatures that can fight against ancient dragons head-on.

At first, scholars believed that they belonged to subspecies of Devil Rex, or special evolutionary individuals, but after dissecting the corpses, we found that they were actually 'ordinary' Devil Rex.

You should also know that the metabolic rate of Devil Rex is extremely amazing, which is also the main reason why they never stop and hunt and eat crazily, otherwise they will soon starve to death.

Because of this, the life span of Devil Rex is generally not too long, and most of them die in fighting or hunger."

Hearing this, Hayata couldn't help but recall the Devil Rex that Gordon had hunted before, which was on the verge of starvation after devouring all the creatures in the frozen soil.

The old scholar looked up at everyone and continued, "However, there are also a very small number of extremely powerful individuals. They hunt more food by constantly challenging powerful creatures, and they keep cycling between fighting, devouring, migrating, and becoming stronger.

It can be said that as long as the Tyrannosaurus is alive, the older the individual is, the stronger and crazier it is.

As they age, their skin color will become darker, their muscles will become stronger, and the dragon-attribute energy accumulated in their bodies will become so powerful that they cannot be controlled, and will continue to spurt out from the wounds.

This is the so-called 'angry' individual. At this time, they have nothing left in their minds except hunting and eating."

Ps.

I feel that the Tyrannosaurus is really one of the best designed monsters, terrifying and pathetic.