Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Gale looked around, hoping that he might find something.

In fact, it wasn't just her, Gordon and Hayata were also looking around unconsciously.

Everyone will react like this when they find that the total amount of their deposits is no more than a "stone" and you have the opportunity to pick up one.

The speed of the team's progress inevitably slowed down. The Strange Face Tribe couldn't understand it, but they also slowed down and waited for them.

Unfortunately, if amber were plentiful enough to be found everywhere, it wouldn't be worth the price.

Going all the way down the corridor, even Hayata, who was the luckiest, found nothing.

They came to the underground cave.

The dim cave and the scattered tiny crystals emitting hazy light in the rock formations combine to create a stunning and wonderful scene.

For a moment, they thought stars appeared underground.

"This is really true." Master Yuanye couldn't help but stop again.

Gordon scanned the surroundings, made sure there was no danger, and then asked: "Master Yuanye, didn't these crystals exist near here before?"

When he thought about it, the wilderness master and the grand leader should have already explored the nearby area, so they shouldn't be so surprised.

"Actually there is."

Master Yuanye thought about it and said: "Mecca has conducted the most frequent surveys on this land, and has also mentioned the fine crystals scattered in the rock formations.

But, it shouldn’t be that much, it should be this bright.”

She squatted down, knocked out a rock sample with crystal particles from the ground, and put it in her bag.

"Maybe it grew out over the past few years." Gale said with a smile.

"Crystals that can proliferate?" Master Yuanye thought, "Perhaps this is really possible. The hypothesis you proposed is very interesting."

"Huh? We're just talking nonsense, don't take it seriously!"

Master Yuanye smiled and folded up the pickaxe, turned back into a cane and stood up straight, "Let's continue moving forward, I always feel that we will encounter something very interesting."

A group of people walked through a maze-like underground cave.

If it weren't for the strange-faced tribe to lead the way, they might have lost their way.

In fact, not to mention the foreign hunters, even the natives of the Strange Face Tribe must rely on the road signs painted on the rock walls from time to time to confirm that they are not taking the wrong path.

After walking like this for a long time, they came to a very spacious underground cave.

This deep underground cave is unexpectedly bright. The dome of the cave, which is nearly a hundred meters above the ground, is empty in the middle, and sunlight penetrates through it, illuminating the cave.

This structure is inevitably reminiscent of an extinct volcano. Looking at the ground beneath my feet, it seems that there are traces of lava flowing through it.

The hunters' vigilance immediately rose.

This type of cave is the best nesting location for large flying dragons and even ancient dragons.

"The number of crystalline particles is reduced."

Master Yuanye is concerned about another aspect, "Is it because the cave is too large? Or is it because of the open air environment?"

She whispered to herself and recorded it all.

"Click!"

"Gahwu!"

The few strange-faced tribesmen leading the way shouted loudly.

The originally silent cave suddenly became lively, and countless odd-faced tribesmen ran out of the tunnel and from the cracks in the rocks and surrounded the hunters.

This formation is a bit scary, but fortunately they are not hostile.

Soon, the King of the Strange Face Clan, whom Zhupa had heard about many times, also appeared in front of everyone.

Gordon and Hayata looked at each other.

The two of them had met the King of the Strange Face Clan with their own eyes. They were only teenagers at that time, almost ten years ago.

If the gorgeousness of the mask is completely proportional to the strength of the King of Strange Faces, then this King of Strange Faces must be at least several times stronger than the one that Yamos repelled.

What it wears on its head can no longer simply be called a mask. On top of the mask, there are many layers stacked up like a totem pole.

If all these are included in the height, Gordon is shorter than him.

"Why is there an extra layer of meow? The mask has been upgraded to meow in just a few days?" Zhupa's tone of conversation with the King of the Strange Face Clan was very casual, and it could be seen that the relationship between the two of them was indeed very close.

The King of the Strange Face Tribe patted his swollen belly proudly, "The tribe members gave it to me. This is a symbol of glory."

Gale made a frame gesture with his hands, put the King of the Strange Face Clan inside, tilted his head and looked at the formation, "There are too many layers, but it's not powerful enough.

Babaka has a mask modified from a portable oven, but your mask, the king of the strange-faced tribe, can't ignite fire? "

"Huh?" The King of the Strange Face Clan looked over blankly, "Light a fire, breathe fire?"

The hunters were still stunned by Gale's "disrespectful" words and deeds, so Gale bumped Ansiel with his elbow and said: "Give your crystal lamp to others.

Put it on its head, light the fire in the lamp, and add more kerosene. The blazing fire will be more exciting! "

An Xil subconsciously imagined the painting, his expression became distorted.

This is not human aesthetics!

But this is indeed the aesthetics of the Qimian tribe.

"Gabaka!!!" The King of the Strange Face Tribe cheered and raised his hands high, and the totem pole-like decorations swayed left and right.

The surrounding Qimian clan cheered loudly along with them.

An Xil's eyes twitched. It seemed that he couldn't keep the crystal lamp in his home.

Forget it, it doesn't matter, it's not a loss if you can get the favor of the Qimian Clan.

After rejoicing for a while, the Qimian tribe lit a bonfire and carried out the food ingredients that had been prepared in preparation for the banquet.

As the main ingredient, in addition to fish caught in the underground river, there is also a sour pterosaur.

This ferocious large pterosaur is widely distributed in the northern part of the continent. As for whether it is delicious, it is difficult to say.

Under the expectant gaze of the King of the Strange Noodles, Zhupa reluctantly took over the job of the chef and led several Strange Noodles to start cooking.

The King of the Strange Face Tribe took the hunters and sat down beside the largest and most prosperous bonfire.

"Pig Chop said that you are very, very powerful, the most powerful human beings." The King of the Strange Face Tribe came up with a compliment that couldn't be more straightforward, which made the hunters a little embarrassed.

Hayata, who has a reserved personality, waved his hands uncomfortably, "The most powerful thing is too exaggerated. There are many people stronger than us."

The King of the Strange Face Tribe took a deep look at the hunters. It could be seen that the materials of the hunters' equipment were by no means ordinary. "Humans are very powerful."

After saying that, it paused for a few seconds, "The Strange Face Clan hopes for your help."

The hunters were not surprised, but felt like "it's true."

But you can't just agree to help or not.

"Can you be more specific?" Gordon asked.

The King of the Strange Face Tribe’s communication style was very direct. He nodded his heavy head and said: “A monster has invaded our territory.

It kills the fat blue man who coexists with us. We must protect the fat blue man.

But it is very powerful, only we can't deal with it. "

"What kind of cat is Fatty Blue?" Pork Chop asked curiously as he walked over with a large piece of barbecue on his head.

I have never heard the King of the Strange Face Tribe mention this kind of thing before.

"It's our new type of gunpowder provider."