Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The melancholy clouds hanging over Bokai Village mostly dissipated with the arrival of Hayata and the others.

The originally quiet village became lively almost instantly.

Several children in thick cotton-padded clothes ran out, surrounded by Hayata's older sisters, older sisters, younger sisters, and even some uncles and aunts, discussing the matter of holding a banquet for a while.

Gordon watched from afar without bothering, this was her time.

The village head's mother-in-law came to him, "You must have suffered a lot when you came all the way from Dongduoruma, right?

I really didn't expect that Hayata would take over that mission. I'm sorry to trouble you to go all the way. "

"You are too polite." Gordon bowed.

The village chief doesn't sound like a great person.

But if they can lead people to open up a paradise in the wilderness and live and work in peace and contentment, no matter their age or age, they are worthy of everyone's respect.

"But is Hayata's kid really okay? An opponent like Honglong." The village chief's mother-in-law looked worried as she looked at Hayata, who was surrounded by villagers.

"It's unbelievable that I was beaten to autism by the strange dragon a year ago, but now I have to challenge the booming dragon." Gordon couldn't help laughing.

"Fufuhu, that child told you what happened back then." There was a smile in the slow tone of the village chief's mother-in-law.

"She said that you were scary at the time, knocked her with a cane, gave her a set of novice equipment, and kicked her out of the door."

"Oh, that child actually said that about my old body." The village chief's mother-in-law paused on her crutches, and joked, "It seems that I still owe a lesson."

"But she really misses you very much. When I saw the task list you signed, I was numb. I wanted to drive through the night in the snowstorm yesterday, for fear that the bombing dragon would hurt the village."

"this kid"

Noticing that Gordon and the village head's mother-in-law had been whispering for a long time, and looked at her from time to time, Hayata finally couldn't help but walked over curiously, "What are you talking about?"

"The mother-in-law of the village chief said that you still owe a lesson." Gordon replied casually.

Hayatta: "?"

The village chief's mother-in-law smiled and did not refute, she said to Hariyata: "The small house you lived in before is still vacant for you.

After driving for such a long time, take a good rest, don't worry too much about the bombing dragon, wait until you are fully prepared, and then consider starting. "

Speaking of preparations, Zhu Chop hopped aside, "Village head mother-in-law meow! Is there a big bucket of meow in the village? I need a big bucket of meow, preferably a broken dragon fish!"

"Hmm, yes, yes, the little guy likes to use bombs?"

The mother-in-law of the village head raised her crutches and pointed, "There is a grocery store there, and there are merchants in the village. You can buy a lot of odds and ends. There is a farm over there, and you can catch broken dragon fish."

"Good meow!"

Seeing that the pork chop found what it wanted, Panlan also came over.

"Mother-in-law is so meowy, where should I buy the dust of life and the flute of recovery?"

In fact, Pan Lan had never heard of these two things before, but after listening to Gordon Hayata mentioning the healing cat these two days, she kept it in her heart.

The village chief's mother-in-law is a little embarrassed, she really doesn't know these two things.

"Little cutie, the things you want are like hunter's weapons, you need to make them yourself." Another old but kind voice came.

Several people turned their heads to look, and saw a huge parcel like a hill "floating" over from the mountain pass into the village.

Gordon was surprised to find that the person carrying this huge package, which even he would find laborious, was actually an old man of the dragon tribe who was about the same age as the village head of Bokai Village.

He is short and stooped, his old face is full of wrinkles, but he is able to walk briskly with that huge package on his shoulders, and there are several Ailu cats on the package.

"It turned out to be the cat mother-in-law. I haven't seen you for a while." The village chief mother-in-law bowed her head with a smile and greeted the visitors.

"The last time I came to Bokai Village was almost two years ago." Granny Cat gently put the package on the ground without showing any effort, "Is everyone in the village okay?"

"Okay."

The village chief's mother-in-law was full of joy in her gentle tone, "What a good day today, old friends are coming one by one."

Then, she looked at Xianglan again, "Little guy, you can ask Granny Cat if you have any questions, as long as there is anything related to Ailu Cat, there is nothing she doesn't know about."

The cat mother-in-law straightened her soft hat, "I'm just an old lady who travels around with cute little ones who have dreams, looking for suitable jobs and partners for them."

She took a few glances at Pandan and Pork Chop, and her attitude seemed to become more amiable, "The two hard-working and lucky little guys, it is your luck and their good luck to meet a good master."

Xianglan scratched her ears, and ran to Granny Cat to ask for advice, "Grandma, can you tell me how to make these two things meow?"

The cat mother-in-law rubbed the little guy's cheeks, and said warmly: "Yes, there are actually several recipes, take undead worms and blue mushrooms, or grind them into a very fine powder with dragon teeth, which is the dust of life.

If you replace the blue mushrooms with sunflowers, or add a small amount of dragon claw powder to the formula of Longya, the effect will be even better.

Replying to the flute is more complicated. If you are interested, I will tell you slowly in a while.

Is the little guy going in the direction of a therapy cat? "

"I don't know meow." Xianglan rubbed against the cat mother-in-law, "But I want to try meow, but I don't want to let go of meow in battle, the feeling of poking a monster with a cat sword is so exciting meow!"

The incident of stabbing a snow lion that was much bigger than her to death opened the door to a new world for Xianglan.

"Then you need to work twice as hard."

Even though she has seen countless Ailu, she has never heard of that hunting cat that is good at both melee combat and healing, but she did not dampen Pandan's self-confidence.

Maybe, this little guy in front of him has an extraordinary talent?

The situation in Pokai village is better than expected.

Therefore, under the strong suggestion of the village chief's mother-in-law, Gordon and the others changed their plan to prepare overnight and set off directly to the hunting ground the next morning.

Instead, take a day off to recharge your batteries.

In this way, there is a lot of time for preparation.

Gordon helped the pork chops to fiddle with several large barrel bombs G. The last time he used this thing was when he was hunting a horned dragon. The effect was good. I hope Honglong likes it.

When buying a big barrel, Gordon also found that the merchant had the seeds of strange power and the seeds of endurance for sale, so he bought some of them.

Using these two kinds of fruits as the main ingredients, together with some nutrient-rich nutrients, can reconcile the "ghost medicine" and "hardening medicine".

The former can increase the user's strength for a certain period of time, while the latter can enhance the toughness of the user's skin and muscles, making them less likely to be injured.

Gordon was going to have some of both.

Along with Pandan, Hayata learned how to reconcile the life dust and the recovery flute from the cat mother-in-law.

When the first life dust was successfully blended, Xianglan wanted to find someone to test the effect, but she turned her brain to the pork chop.

When he was about to give it a scratch and create some "experimental conditions", he was caught by a pig chop and gave him a severe beating on the head before he settled down.

When the day is over.

Pandan's originally empty luggage was already filled with life dust, and the emerald green recovery flute was hung on its chest, which was learned from pork chops.

——The horn flute that Pig Chop uses to attract the attention of monsters hangs here.

It is easy to use and does not affect the action.

With these two things on her body, Xiang Lan, who was always at a loss for what to do, suddenly felt a sense of mission.

Even a treatment cat meow!

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Ps.

Pandan is this kind, similar to the cat in reality, the setting of scumbag and scumbag.