Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

After disembarking, Gordon and Anshir rushed all the way.

Now time is life, if you arrive one step earlier or later, the result may be completely different.

However, the wetland with wet soil and puddles is not a good place to run. Even with the wetland walking skills learned from the "stealing teacher" from Ursula, it still seems not fast enough at this time.

After thinking for a while, Gordon said: "Pig Chop, you go ahead and bring a few bottles of recovery medicine, we will follow your footsteps."

"Follow meow!" The pork chop that had received the recovery medicine landed on all fours, and its speed suddenly accelerated.

Even in swamps, the light-bodied and quick-moving Elu family can move quickly without being affected. Coupled with the excellent reconnaissance and search skills of pig chops, they are very suitable for search and rescue work.

Gordon believed that without the two large "burdens" of him and Anshir, Pork Chop could find the dead hunter faster.

that's the truth.

It didn't take long to enter the approximate area where the signal bomb was fired, and the pork chop smelled a strong smell of blood. Following this smell, it quickly found the poisonous bird covered in scars.

The wounds on the Poisonous Bird's body were very fresh, and many of them were still bleeding. Obviously, this was the guy who fought the dead hunter.

Lurking in the grass, silently watching the poisonous bird leave, Zhu Chop ran to the footprints left by the poisonous bird.

Unlike the hard volcanic terrain, large monsters will inevitably leave footprints when they move between wetlands. Pig Chop followed the footprints in reverse, and a few minutes later, it came to the last place where the poisonous monster bird fought with the hunter.

The footprints here are very chaotic, and it can be seen that the battle is fierce.

It took a lot of work for the pork chop to finally sort out the footprints and find a series of human footprints with one deep and one shallow.

At this point in the search, the target could be said to be within reach. Zhu Pa tightened his gear and ran wildly in the direction where the footprints extended.

Eli, who was hiding in the crevice of the stone, had lost consciousness.

He really wanted to take one last gamble, climb out of the cracks in the rocks, and walk in the direction of the camp, even if he would almost certainly encounter a monster like a red velociraptor on the road, it would be better to be buried in the mouth of a beast than to slowly wait to die.

But he was too tired to keep his eyelids open.

To be deceived by the monster pretending to be dead, we are really not qualified hunters, after spending so long outside, she has been waiting for me, not a good husband, not a good lover, unable to accompany my daughter to grow up, let alone What a good father.

While laughing at himself, recalling everything in the past, the pain seemed to have left his body, and when his mind was already running around, a pair of little furry paws slapped Eli on the face.

At the same time, there was a sharp and anxious meowing sound: "Meow! You can't sleep over meow! If you sleep over, you will be gone!"

Eli opened his eyes in a daze, and a black cat face almost hit his nose.

"Ailu?"

Eli, who had recovered a little bit of consciousness, said with a dazed face, and as his dilated pupils slowly focused, he finally saw clearly the armor on the comer.

"Hunting cats?!"

"The internal injury is serious, stop talking meow! Drink this quickly meow!" Piggy took off the cap of a bottle of recovery medicine G, and slowly poured it into Eli's mouth.

Eli, who was gradually regaining consciousness, swallowed heavily. As the medicine entered his body, the severe pain in his sternum and leg fractures rushed into his brain again, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

But he laughed hoarsely.

"Hahaha"

The pain was better than losing consciousness, and he knew that it meant that he was rescued from death.

"Don't move meow! Lie flat and I will help you reset your ribs and leg bones meow."

Pig Chop didn't rush to feed Eli the second bottle of medicine, but helped him deal with the broken bone first, at least not let the broken rib continue to poke into the lung, otherwise it would be useless to drink more medicine.

Eli is good at what he does.

He could feel that the hunting cat that had saved his life was quite handy in dealing with injuries.

"I'm Eli, a three-star swordsman." Feeling that his cold limbs gradually recovered a little under the effect of the recovery medicine, Eli said softly, "What should I call you?"

"I'm ordering pork chop meow."

"Mr. Pig Chop, you saved my life, I really don't know how to thank you."

"It should be meow, Gordon said, if hunters don't help each other, they can't survive in this world meow."

"Someone is calling me?"

Suddenly, a head poked in from between the rocks. It was Gordon who had just arrived. He looked at Eli's bloodless face and said with a smile:

"It's good that you're still alive, Pig Chop, take good care of this gentleman, the opponent is that poisonous monster bird, right? Anshir and I will go and get rid of it first, so as not to cause trouble later."

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Gordon." Eli raised his head with some difficulty, and said, "Please also note that this poisonous monster bird is very cunning and will even cheat death, I was seriously injured because of it.

However, the light emitter above its head has been destroyed by me, so there is no need to worry about it using flash attacks. "

Gordon gave a thumbs up when he heard the words, "Got it!"

After that, he left.

Eli was completely relaxed. He noticed that the armor on Gordon's body was a monster bird suit, which meant that the other party was at least a three-star hunter. In addition, he had a companion, so it should be no problem to deal with a seriously injured poison bird.

After taking a few breaths, he could feel his own weakness, and the severe pain in his chest and ribs made his eyes go black. In order to distract his attention and ease the pain, he said softly:

"Mr. Pork Chop, do you like fish?"

"Meow!?"

Pork Chop, who was pressing back and forth on Eli's fracture and constantly adjusting the bones, subconsciously raised his ears.

"My wife's fish is superb. Served with pancakes, you will definitely like it."

"Meow?!! Crooked! Don't talk anymore meow!"

"Ha ha."

Outside the cracks in the rocks, Gordon and Anshir were ready to hunt.

"How is he, is he okay?" Anshir asked.

"The injury is serious, it seems to have hurt the lobe of the lung, he vomited blood all over his body, and his leg was broken, if it wasn't for the quick arrival of the pork chop, he might not be able to support us.

Now that the injury has stabilized, he should take a good rest for a while, and there should be no serious sequelae. "Gordon retracted the smile on his face and replied.

"That's good, let's deal with the poisonous bird first, otherwise it will be a little troublesome if it flies away later."

"Well, do you have enough ammunition with you?"

Anshir patted the full magazine on his armed belt, "Enough, one more hunting is enough."

Gordon said "ha".

Ever since the incident with General Sickle Crab, even if this guy went to mine, he would always bring enough ammunition. Perhaps this could be regarded as some kind of psychological shadow.

"By the way, the hunter reminded us that this poisonous monster bird will cheat death, let us pay attention."

"Fake death?" Anshir repeated in surprise, "I've heard similar rumors, and I thought they were just joking."

"So, if it falls down in a while." Gordon stroked the hilt of the sword behind his shoulder and grinned.

Anshir also sneered, and continued, "I'll reward it with a few armor-piercing grenades to make the fake come true."