Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The fertilizer bomb is not something with a delicate structure. To put it bluntly, this thing is to fill the warhead of the crossbow bomb with monster feces with a touching smell.

The raw material itself is not difficult to find, and the production process is not complicated, but the process is extremely tragic

In order to pursue the best results, Gordon visited the farm again on purpose, and obtained from the manager an excellent main material with a higher smell after refined fermentation.

He just fainted the pork chops of his colleagues.

Now Gordon didn't dare to take the material back home. He dragged Anshir to the back mountain, and finally completed the reconciliation of the fertilizer bomb amidst the heart-piercing retching sounds of the two of them countless times.

After carefully loading them into a sealed special magazine, Gordon breathed a sigh of relief.

He finally understood why Anshir was so vacillating when he mentioned the fertilizer bomb before——if it wasn't a last resort, the devil would want to use this kind of thing

When the fertilizer bombs are also successfully blended, the preparations before hunting are completely completed.

Without much fanfare, and without saying goodbye to anyone, on a clear morning that was no different from usual, the two of them and a cat drove a cart towed by a herbivorous dragon and left Kokot Village.

Gordon had expected that in this hunt, he would meet the male Charmander back then, and the two would have a "battle of fate" or something.

But unfortunately, he thought too much.

Male Charmanders are not a rare species. In the deep mountains and old forests of the vast Xiulet area, the number may not be able to reach three digits.

From the location of the hunting ground designated for this mission, it can be seen that there should be no relationship between the two male fire dragons.

The journey to the hunting ground is not worth talking about, but it took them a lot of work to transport the props of this cart to the hunter camp on the mountainside.

They had never been so fully prepared. Gordon figured it out, and the cost of props almost caught up with the reward for this mission.

After storing spare ammunition, medicine, and various semi-finished materials in the storage box of the camp, they did not set off immediately, but discussed tactics on the spot.

The opening part is very clear. First use fertilizer bombs to drive away the female charmander, and then the pig chop is responsible for leading the female dragon to a farther area to prevent the lady from interfering with the hunting.

The next thing is the real game.

"The weakness of the fire dragon is very clear, whether it is the monster illustrated book or the information obtained from other hunters. Their weakness lies in the head, and the weakness attributes are water and ice."

Anshir drew a stick figure top view of the fire dragon on the ground with a branch, and focused on the position of the head.

"Then I lock my head?"

"No, no, you can't do this." Anshir immediately vetoed Gordon's proposal, "The dot on the head of the male fire dragon is too high. Even if it is a big sword, it can only be stably attacked with a vertical cut. There are too few tactical options. And it's too dangerous."

"Indeed." Gordon nodded in agreement, "Bite, Dragon Chariot, Fireball Breath, Dive Claw Attack, these attacks are all launched towards the front."

"Maybe you can stand on the side and attack the wings? If you can destroy the wings and limit their ability to fly, it might make hunting much easier later on."

"I don't think so." Now it was Gordon's turn to shake his head. "The male charmander is not a big monster bird. This guy's wings are strong and strong, and they are covered with thick carapace and scales. It is unlikely to be directly damaged."

"So that's the case, I took it for granted." Anshir nodded, he knew that Gordon had really faced the Charmander, and he had more practical judgments in many details.

"I think the safest attack position should be on the side and rear, where most of the fire dragon's attack methods cannot be used.

The only disadvantage is that if I am in that position, the Charmander will frequently turn around and attack me. Will this affect your shooting? "

"It's somewhat affected but not a big problem." Anshir said with a smile: "Since we came here with the idea of ​​fighting steadily, we don't have to pursue that shooting efficiency.

You can just fight at the safest position you think, and I will find the shooting angle by myself. "

"Okay!" Gordon also laughed. Having a shooter partner with outstanding shooting skills is just peace of mind, and he doesn't have to think about the shooting range.

"There is another point that many senior hunters have mentioned is the use of flash bombs." Anshir took out a flash bomb and threw it, "If the flash bomb is used well, it can greatly reduce the difficulty of hunting?"

"Ah, yes, I also understand this point!" Gordon nodded vigorously, "The reason why male fire dragons are called 'kings of the sky' is because they like to fly.

As long as it is in the sky, throw a flash bomb at the position in front of it, and it will fall off in a flash. After falling to the ground, it will be very stiff, and that will be the best attack window. "

"Sounds good. As soon as it falls to the ground, you can run to its head and prepare to charge up and slash. I will pay attention to the shooting angle to avoid disturbing you."

"Um"

Gordon pondered for a moment, then suddenly made another suggestion, "I think otherwise, I would not consider attacking the male Charmander's head, even if it fell to the ground.

I will focus on attacking its tail. If I have the opportunity, I want to chop off its tail first, which may disrupt its balance. "

"Alright, then I can safely and boldly launch armor-piercing grenades at the head of the male fire dragon. After a few rounds of attacks, maybe the carapace on the head can be broken. At that time, you should also successfully cut off the tail, and then chop off its head. That's right."

With their discussion, hunting tactics are constantly being perfected.

Gordon has a feeling.

With the cooperation of him and Anshir, with the support of sufficient hunting props, and with the tactical targeting.

The male fire dragon cannot escape from their palms.

This is an open-air dragon nest on the top of the mountain.

Countless skeletons, branches, and ashes together formed a huge lair with a diameter of more than ten meters, and the gray-green giant beast was entrenched in it, resting quietly.

The two, who were hiding far behind a boulder, looked at each other.

Hey guys, stuck on the first step of the hunting plan.

Their original plan was to get rid of the lady and take care of her husband, but the problem was that the male Charmander was not at home, and only the female Charmander was lying alone in the nest.

The scene was once very embarrassing.

"Why don't we kill the wife first? In this case, when the dragon comes back, we don't need to face the couple's doubles." Gordon made a very reckless suggestion.

What should I do if I am worried that the female dragon will get in the way? Then sa it first!

Anshir and the pork chop shook their heads frantically.

What's wrong with you guy? Aren't you afraid that if you bully your wife halfway through bullying, the male fire dragon will be furious when he comes back?

Seeing that his companions were unwilling to take risks, Gordon smacked his lips and did not insist, "Then we can only wait until the male Charmander returns, and then quietly fire fertilizer bombs to drive away the female Charmander."

This choice seems a bit stupid, but it is also a helpless move.

Using the stench of fertilizer bombs to drive away monsters seems practical, but it can only work if the monsters don't find you.

If they take the initiative to look for and hunt the male dragon, and then the female dragon comes to the door following the movement, then firing fertilizer bombs at this time will have no effect.

Just like when you accidentally dropped bird droppings on your body, the first reaction is naturally to find water to scrub, but if there is a stupid bird squatting on top of your head and shitting, then you will probably think about how to strangle it to death.

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