Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Gordon and the others still didn't dare to completely untie the strange-faced tribe. The ropes were removed from the body, but their hands were still tied by the rope loops, and Pig Chop and Xianglan took turns watching.

However, it turned out that they were overly worried.

In the camp of "Friends", the strange-faced tribe member behaved very calmly, sleeping soundly throughout the second half of the night and even snoring.

On the contrary, Gordon and the others didn't sleep well.

After getting up at dawn, it squatted by the pot very familiarly, had breakfast with everyone, and told everyone through Monroe that its name was "Gaba".

It seems that Mr. Monroe's words "we are friends" are far more effective than they thought. This strange-faced tribe named Gaba really treats them as friends.

Feeling impressed by the Qimian tribe's innocence, after breakfast, Gordon took off the rope tied to Gaba's hands.

But he still secretly told Zhu Ba and Xiang Lan to keep an eye on the Qimian Clan, lest the latter suddenly slip away.

Seeing Gaba jumping happily, Gordon's conscience ached for a second.

Our human minds are so dark!

The group of people set off on the Sour Pterodactyl and the Walking Pterodactyl, and the Strange-Faced Clan was led by Mr. Monroe.

This was the first time it came to the air. It screamed in terror at first, but after getting used to it, it immediately became excited.

From a distance, Gordon could hear its cackling cheers.

Rock mountains, wastelands, sporadic oases, and large tower-like ant mounds passed quickly by their feet.

After flying like this for more than half an hour, the strange-faced tribe on Monroe's back started shouting again.

Monroe gave the command to descend, and everyone began to land.

This is a Gobi desert with an environment no different from that of the camp, but they have obviously entered the territory of the Strange Face Tribe.

Not long after landing, two strange-faced clansmen who noticed their landing ran over and let out a series of intimidating screams at the intruders who descended from the sky.

One even had his blowgun raised.

"Kaba! Gaga, quack!" Gaba jumped off Monroe's back, waving his arms, and yelled something at the two hostile kin.

The two strange-faced clansmen were stunned for a moment, tilted their heads and looked at everyone for a few times, then put away their weapons.

Then the three odd-faced tribesmen came together and danced a strange welcome dance.

"Uh, which one is Gaba?" Gordon looked at the three strange-faced tribesmen spinning in circles and was already a little dizzy.

"The one on the far left, dancing the hardest." Hayata reminded helplessly: "You can identify it by the pattern on the mask."

".Fine."

Monroe approached the two hunters and lowered his voice: "After the dance, they should take us to their camp.

Don't pull out your weapons casually, but you must also stay alert. The golden priests and the 'earth' they worship make me a little concerned. "

Gordon smiled and asked, "Should we be nicer or more intimidating?"

Monroe also smiled, and he adjusted his hat, "Of course it is more of a deterrent. In the wild, a kind appearance will not be effective.

One of the important reasons why the Strange Face Clan wears masks is to make themselves look more terrifying. "

"clear."

Gordon put on his helmet and pulled down his visor, and his whole demeanor suddenly changed.

In Kianran's words, she described it as "a cat that looks like a murderer."

Hayata, who was wearing black dragon armor, also adjusted his expression and kept a cold face.

Under their gaze, the dancing movements of the two strange-faced tribes became stiff, but Gaba still looked very cheerful. After getting along with them for a long time, he trusted these humans very much.

After finishing its dance, it called and began to lead the way.

Monroe and Herta, who had no sense of threat, walked in front, followed closely by two fully armed hunters who could overwhelm the entire Qimian Clan camp.

The attitude of their group is also very clear.

However, it may be that the momentum of the two high-ranking hunters was a bit too scary. As they gradually approached the cave where the Qimian Clan camp was located, more and more Qimian Clan gathered.

When they came to the entrance of the cave, the number of Strange Face Tribes was close to ten.

They held weapons vigilantly and blocked the entrance of the cave. Even with Gaba's help in explaining, they did not dare to completely relax their vigilance. Some of them hurried back to the cave to report the news.

Soon, a unique Strange-Faced Clan walked out of the cave surrounded by several Strange-Faced Clan.

There is no doubt that it is the "golden priest" in Gaba's mouth.

As for the reason.

Among all the strange-faced tribe, only its mask and weapons are all plated with gold. Even the small shield hanging on its right arm is a complete piece of golden ore.

Gaba ran up to the golden strange-faced clan and exchanged words with each other.

The Golden Strange Face Clan looked at their group.

Gordon could feel that its eyes stayed for a long time on the inscribed sword behind him and Hayata's inscribed sword.

At first, it was dancing and seemed very excited.

But when he approached the hunters and took a closer look, the golden odd-faced tribe became frustrated again.

"Gabaka."

Herta translated in a low voice: "It said that it was not a golden weapon from the 'homeland full of gold'."

Gordon thought nonsense.

These two swords look golden, but in fact they are not metal at all, but are made of the sickle claws and carapace of the Mantis.

Munro took two steps forward and communicated with the golden odd-faced tribe.

Perhaps due to the previous emotional ups and downs, the Golden Strange Face Clan seemed a little uninterested.

Fortunately, Mr. Monroe has rich experience in communicating with the orcs. Soon, the Golden Strange Faces nodded, waved their hands and shouted a few words.

The strange-faced tribesmen blocking the entrance of the cave immediately dispersed and surrounded the group of people into the cave.

This cave is not an independent space, but has many passages extending in all directions, and I don't know where they will lead.

The cave is filled with various colorful ores, as well as several trucks.

Gordon's mouth twitched.

The investigation team's logo on the wheels proved that these vehicles and some of the ore piled into the hills were the stolen goods of the fourth phase of the transportation team robbed by this group of strange-faced tribesmen.

But they had no intention of hiding anything, and no sense of embarrassment.

Gaba even invited them to sit in those cars.

"So shameless, meow!" Xianglan was very angry, but surrounded by strange-faced tribesmen, she only dared to meow in a low voice.

Herta explained in a low voice: "The Strange Face tribe does not have the same concept of property as humans. What we see as robbery may be similar to gathering in their eyes."

"Then can we 'collect' these things back?" Xianglan asked with a wink.

Pig Chop pointed at the strange-faced tribesmen surrounding him, "If you knock them all down, they'll be fine."

"I didn't say meow."

Gordon and Hayata did not engage in their conversation.

They were like ghosts behind him, standing motionless behind Monroe, looking down from a high position, putting pressure on the Golden Face Clan who was talking to Monroe.

The effect of this is quite good.

Although the Golden Strange-Faced Clan has golden masks and weapons, it is essentially not much different from other Strange-Faced Clan, and is not an exceptionally powerful individual like the King of the Strange-Faced Clan.

Under the pressure of the superior hunters' momentum, it became a little awkward to speak.

Monroe looked at the hunters helplessly, and then the hunters calmed down and looked away.

The exchange continues.

After a long time, the experienced orc scholar sighed, "I see, is this the case?

The story of a wanderer trying his best to return to his hometown is a bit cliche.”