Chapter 1022: Just think of it as a favor.

Chapter 1022 Just think of it as a favor

“New gunpowder?!” Pig Chop threw the roast to Gordon.

This topic completely ignited its interest.

Gordon actually wanted to ask what kind of monster the so-called "intruder" was, but seeing that Pork Chop looked so excited, he decided to ask it later.

"That kind of monster will spit out explosive stones, which are more powerful than explosive crystals." The King of the Strange Face Tribe slowly explained, "We collect non-explosive stones to use as firearms and gunpowder. "

"The exploding stone, and the 'fat man', is it a Explosive Hammer Dragon?" Hayata guessed, "But there is a blue individual of the Explosive Hammer Dragon?"

Gail also hugged his chest, looking like he was thinking hard.

“Could it be a subspecies of Steel Hammer Dragon? Although we have never seen a Steel Hammer Dragon with our own eyes, isn’t the Steel Hammer Dragon suit used by the Altman instructor the blue one?”

Anhil's thinking direction is different, "If the so-called 'fat blue man' is really a steel hammer dragon, a monster that can hunt steel hammer dragons."

"Steel, Hammer Dragon?" The King of the Strange Face Clan tilted his head, "I don't know what you mean by Steel, Hammer Dragon. But Fatty Lan's chin does look like a hammer."

Hayata simply took out the notebook and charcoal pen that he carried with him and sketched out a sketch of the deputy blaster dragon.

The King of the Strange-Faced Clan looked at the picture and immediately shook his head, "No. This one, there are some nearby, but Fat Blue Man is not it."

Hayata handed the pen and paper to the King of the Strange Face Tribe.

 Judging from the previous "invitation letter", this person may also be able to draw.

The King of the Strange Face Tribe held the charcoal pen in his hand and began to draw tentatively.

Possibly because he was not used to using fine charcoal pencils, the picture drawn by the King of the Strange Face Clan was very simple. After everyone came over to look at it, they all fell into silence.

“What the **** is this?” Gale rolled his eyes and asked, “A rice cake with a mouth?”

Hunters are accustomed to realistic sketches, and they are a little bit intolerable when faced with this kind of freehand graffiti.

Seeing that they couldn't understand, the King of the Strange Face Tribe said in a stuttering tone: "Perhaps, I can take you to see that Fatty Blue is also active around here."

The hunters' curiosity was aroused. After eating some barbecue, they set off with the King of the Strange Face Tribe.

Of course, the quality of the barbecue is not very good. Even after the pork chop is carefully grilled, the meat of the Sour Pterodactyl is really not delicious.

Accompanying them were several strange-faced tribesmen, carrying simple cannon barrels for firing explosive bombs on their backs, and holding clay pots in their hands.

Master Yuanye examined the pots curiously and was surprised to find that the pots were filled with the kind of crystals scattered in the rock formations.

I don’t know whether the Qimian people picked them out one by one or how they were sifted out. The crystal particles in the pottery pot are quite pure, and not much sand and gravel can be seen.

Some crystals are very large, even the size of a finger, shiny silver, and emitting hazy colored light.

“Excuse me, what are these crystals? How are they formed, and what are their uses?” Master Yuanye asked several questions in succession to the King of the Strange Face Tribe.

Possibly because he was asking for help from humans, the King of the Strange-Faced Clan gave a very detailed answer, “These grow out of the ground, and there are more in the east, west, and north, and they are bigger and very big.

We take these, they have no effect, but Fatty Blue and the invading monsters all like to eat this.

Fat Blue Man, if you eat it, he will give us gunpowder. However, the invading monster will not, it will only blow up everything. "

The answer from the King of the Strange Face Tribe failed to dispel the doubts in Master Yuanye's mind. Rather, it would be better to say that the doubts became more.

But she also knew that the Strange Face Tribe would not bother with the cause of crystal "growth", so she had no choice but to keep these questions in her mind for the time being and focus on more "appearance" things.

Master Yuanye murmured a few words to himself, then continued to ask: "What color is the body of the monster you are talking about?" "Yes, the color of stone, and the color of metal. When it is angry, the color is like fire." The Strange Face King uses several metaphors.

Master Yuanye basically had an idea in mind. She took out her notebook and drew as she walked. It didn't take long to complete the sketch, which was even more complete than the blaster dragon that Hayata had drawn before.

“Is this it?”

The King of the Strange Face Tribe nodded excitedly after seeing it, and the totem pole-like decoration above his head swayed, "That's it, it will kill Fat Blue Man, and it will also attack all living things."

After listening to the conversation between the two, the hunters came over and circulated the sketch.

After arriving in the New World, they had heard the name "Explosive Scale Dragon" for a long time, but they had never seen it with their own eyes. They only knew that it was a large flying dragon with an extremely ferocious temperament.

The danger level is between six and seven stars. Considering its nature of destruction and ability to cause explosions, it was finally classified as seven stars.

In appearance, it looks like corn with flying roots.

Sandstone is the only exception. It has actually seen and even experienced the attack of the Explosive Scale Dragon with its own eyes, so when it saw the sketch, it did not hide the hatred in its tone at all.

“It turns out to be it, meow. This kind of monster should not exist in the world, meow.”

For the Deter tribe living in the wild, the Explosive Scale Dragon is no less dangerous than the ancient dragon species. At least the ancient dragons rarely take the initiative to trouble small orcs like them, but the Explosive Scale Dragon is different.

There are countless people of the same race who died due to the explosion of the scales of the Explosive Scale Dragon.

“If we accept the commission from the Strange Face Clan and hunt the Exploding Scale Dragon, will there be any problem?” Gordon asked Yuanye.

He doesn’t want to do a favor and be labeled as “poaching”.

Master Yuanye thought for a moment and said with a smile: "It's good that you can think of this level. If the target is the Exploding Scale Dragon, there will be no problem.

The Explosive Scale Dragon is extremely ferocious and has the habit of attacking all living creatures unconditionally.

The investigation team’s attitude toward it is not as aggressive as killing it on sight like the Tyrannosaurus Rex, but there will always be no problem in self-defense and counterattack. "

Master Yuanye didn't say anything else, but the hunters all understood.

—Since the latter will definitely attack if you encounter it, there doesn’t seem to be much difference between free hunting and self-defense counterattack.

After a brief exchange of opinions with their companions, the hunters decided to accept this "commission".

With the strength of their team, hunting a seven-star dangerous monster will not be too stressful.

After confirming the attitude of the hunters, the King of the Strange Face Tribe looked very happy.

The existence of the Explosive Scale Dragon not only threatens the survival of "Fat Blue Man", it is also a big trouble for the Qimian tribe living nearby.

"Pork Chop, you told me that I need a reward for hunting." The King of the Strange Face Tribe shook the totem pole above his head and asked seriously: "What do you need?"

This problem is a bit difficult for Gordon. It is impossible to make the Strangemen pay. They have no human currency.

In fact, as far as he is concerned, even if there is no reward, it is nothing to do this favor for the sake of Pork Chop, but he cannot be "generous" for his companions.

So what do the Strange Faces have that they need?

“How’s the intelligence?”

Ancier made a suggestion, "The strange-faced people who have lived here for generations will know something about Nergigante. If the information is rich enough, we can communicate with the grand leader.

It doesn’t matter even if you don’t get any information, just think of it as a favor to a friend! "

He said the last half of the sentence very loudly.

(End of this chapter)

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