Chapter 1025: You are a little too extreme.
The king of the Strange Face Clan asked his tribe to get some "gunpowder" produced by the Rock Thief Dragon.
Taken out some pork chops, tinkered with it for a while, and struck it several times with the cat sword from a distance, "The stability is pretty good, meow."
As he spoke, he took a little more and set out sparks to light it.
“Crack!”
The dark red powder exploded into a large cloud of sparks, and the gravel mixed in it flew in all directions.
The light in Pig Chop's eyes became brighter, "It's more powerful than standard lv2 gunpowder!"
“This little bit has this effect, it’s almost close to level 3 gunpowder. The disadvantage is that it doesn’t burn cleanly and has too many impurities, so it can’t be used to make crossbow shells.” Gale commented objectively.
Anhil frowned. Although he was a little embarrassed, he had to admit the excellence of this "natural gunpowder".
It's no wonder that the strange-faced tribe cares so much about these "fat blue guys".
While the shooters were gathering large amounts of gunpowder, Master Yuanye's eyes kept falling on the two rock thief dragons.
The cub of Rock Thief Dragon also "spit" some sparks. It seems that the larvae also have the ability to digest that kind of crystal.
More importantly, she noticed that since eating the crystal, the abdomen of the rock thief dragon has been bulging, like a big thief dragon that has swallowed a lot of food.
But when it spit out the ball of fire, its belly immediately returned to its original shape.
Is it for heat dissipation? Or some other reason?
Are they really strange creatures that evolved a special digestive system in order to live in the northern part of the continent where food is scarce?
She recorded these conjectures, including the appearance and state of the Rock Thief Dragon when it breathed out fire balls, in her notebook one by one.
This information will serve as first-hand information for studying this newly discovered species.
The exchanges about firearms between the hunter, Ellu, and the Strange Face tribe lasted until late at night.
Ancier was amazed at the firearm technology of the Strange Face Tribe, but did not have any more thoughts.
In his view, humankind’s technological route is more advanced, more sophisticated, and more stable and controllable.
Regarding firearms, although the Strange Face Tribe has many brand-new ideas, their methods that have not yet formed a complete system are too crude and full of a "I'm thinking" feeling.
Before you blow up the enemy, you are likely to blow up yourself first.
Gail's idea is completely the opposite. She admires the strange ideas of the Strange Face Tribe very much, such as the simple cannon barrel. In her opinion, it is simply a genius idea.
The process is simple, easy to use, and powerful, but what does it mean if the accuracy is not good?
Come closer! You can’t hit fifty meters from one hundred meters, you can’t hit twenty meters from fifty meters! If you pile up the numbers, what opponent can't be solved?
By the time the fifth phase of the group arrived, there were nearly 700 people in the entire Xingchen stronghold, each with one in hand.
An ancient dragon?
Times have changed! Nirma's allows you to experience the power of "civilization"!
She even said excitedly that after returning from this trip, she proposed to the commander-in-chief to mass-produce rocket launchers.
After hearing this guy’s crazy idea, Ancil and even Master Wilderness’ faces turned dark.
This idea may sound explosive at first, but let alone practical issues such as how many people can remain calm in front of large monsters, how to train, and how many people can be deployed at one time.
If you fight the ancient dragon in this military formation-like manner, the casualty rate will definitely be so high that it will scare people to death.
I hope the Commander-in-Chief can give this guy a good scolding and tell her to stop thinking wildly. If it's really not possible, give her a mask and let her become a strange-faced tribe.
At the camp of the Strange Face Clan, Anhil and others spent a very peaceful night.
There are special strange-faced tribesmen who are responsible for night watch, and this night's sleep is even more peaceful than in the camp.
Getting up early the next day, Wilderness Master and Pig Pork helped the Strange Face Clan catch fish, while the two shooters shot several Sour Pterodactyls that were wandering around looking for food to replenish the Strange Face Clan’s food reserves.
It will always feel a little embarrassing to let the Qimian tribe, who live in this desolate mountainous area and are not rich in food, "raise" these pot-bellied men.
After that, the hunters will disperse to scout the surrounding area to confirm the terrain and the distribution of monsters nearby.
As long as conditions permit, it is their team's habit to scout the battlefield before the hunt officially begins.
Especially this time the opponent is a large flying dragon with high danger level, strong attack, and good at flying like the Explosive Scale Dragon.
After all, actual combat is not about “level”. If you take it lightly and despise nature, even a nine-star hunter may overturn in front of the big wild boar king. Together with Ancier and Sandstone, they dragged the corpses of the acid pterosaurs back into the cave. Looking at the strange-faced tribe cheering and gathering, Gale inexplicably had the achievement of "bringing back food and feeding the whole family." feel.
Could it be that I am really a strange-faced tribe?
Gail was confused for a moment, and then quickly waved his hand to get rid of this mysterious thought.
Anhil, who was startled by Gale's sudden movement, looked at this woman strangely, not knowing what was wrong with her.
The King of the Strange Face Tribe came over, expressed his gratitude to the two shooters, and then directed the Strange Face Tribe to deal with the prey.
The skin is peeled and cut, and the edible internal organs are roasted first, while the meat is cut into small strips and slowly smoked and roasted into dried meat to make dry food.
The two of them tasted some, but they were no better than pork chops and roasted meats that had been carefully processed. The smell of these crude dried meats was so strong that it made people frown. After all, they were the meat of carnivorous scavengers.
Anhil bit the bullet and swallowed the smallest piece and stopped touching it. Gale, on the other hand, took the dried meat in his mouth and chewed it squeakingly.
In her mind, anything that can be swallowed and won’t cause any harm can be considered food.
After some time, Wild Master and Pig Chop, who helped the Qimian Tribe to fish, also came back.
There are many fish in the underground river, as well as small creatures such as lizards and spiders. These are the staple foods of the strange-faced tribe living here.
After eating some food that was far from “delicious”, the group was ready to say goodbye to the Strange Face Tribe and return to the camp.
Before leaving, the king of the Strange-Faced Clan gave the hunters a bone flute, saying that if they blew it hard, they could call the nearby Strange-Faced Clan.
The hunters also handed several signal flares to the King of the Strange Face Tribe, and briefly explained how to use them.
Once the Explosive Scale Dragon attacks, they will fire flares into the air and they will come as soon as possible.
Rejecting the suggestion of the King of the Strange Face Clan to arrange for his tribe to lead the way, the group left the cave and embarked on their return journey.
This trip cannot be said to be full of rewards, but it can be regarded as seeing a lot of strange and weird things.
Along the way, they were all chatting about topics such as feeding the rock thief dragon, the firearm technology of the Qimian tribe, and the recipes of the Qimian tribe.
Until, a hair-raising feeling of threat came over me from top to bottom.
Hunters and hunting cats looked up almost at the same time. The huge silver and black flying dragon passed over their heads like a dark cloud covering the sky.
A large piece was about the size of a durian, with round "stones" falling down like rain.
“Avoid!” Anhir yelled.
Everyone dispersed immediately and fell to the ground.
Those "stones" that fell to the ground emitted a red light symbolizing danger from the inside out. After a few seconds, they exploded violently like explosive bombs.
“Boom—!”
The people who dispersed and felled in time were not injured, but they were also disfigured by the shock wave and gravel.
Even when he was lying on the ground, Ancier's eyes were always fixed on the flying dragon that was gradually moving away.
Judging from its flight path, it doesn't look like it is preparing to launch further attacks. It just passes by and sees living creatures and bombs them along the way.
“It’s really bad.” Anhil cursed in a low voice.
Master Yuanye adjusted the goggles on his head and sighed in a tone of "I'm used to it": "The Explosive Scale Dragon is like this. Even if it has no desire to prey, it just likes to attack with explosive scales when it finds a living creature."
“Hey! Is it heading towards the cave of the Strange Face Tribe?!” Gale suddenly shouted.
Not long after, a signal flare rose into the air far away - this was a signal for help from the Strange Face Tribe.
Ancil immediately took out a signal flare and fired it. This was a "reply" to the Strange Face Clan and could also guide Gordon and the others.
“Let’s rush there first.”
“Nima’s rush!”
(End of this chapter)