Chapter 205 Let’s blow it up together Meow Meow
Opened his eyes drowsily.
Hayata looked around at the surroundings and found himself lying in a tent in the hunter's camp.
Tapping his forehead lightly, his sleepy brain gradually regained consciousness.
“I was saved again.” Hayata lowered her head and muttered softly.
Raising her eyes, she noticed the firelight coming through the cracks in the tent. She hesitated for a moment, but finally got up from the bed, opened the tarpaulin at the entrance of the tent, and walked out.
It was late at night at this time.
Gordon and Pork Chops were sitting around the campfire in the center of the camp.
In the iron pot hanging on the campfire, Gordon's favorite food was being cooked. Considering that someone would be weak, he deliberately cooked it a little thinner than usual.
The pork chop was made by adding some of the dried fish and sausages that I brought with me to increase its nutrition.
Senior Gordon, pork chop.
Hayata walked over slowly, her mood was very complicated, a little happy and a little embarrassed.
“Wake up.”
Gordon, who was concentrating on cooking, looked up at her and then moved his eyes back to the iron pot.
“Well, Pig Chop put the bandage on you.” He seemed to have said it without any clue.
Hayata glanced down subconsciously, and her cheeks turned red instantly.
"咿!"" He said and ran back to the tent.
"Meow"
Due to the serious damage, the shirt soaked with sweat and blood would affect the treatment and dressing of the wound, and was peeled off by the pig's chop.
Hayata is now wearing only a bra, apart from circles of bandages.
Such an outfit is not too revealing, but it is not. Many heroic huntresses like to dress like this and sweat profusely in the training ground.
Hayata’s face is thin after all.
Stop stirring the wooden spoon in his hand, Gordon said sincerely, "Hayata has really grown up a lot."
"Meow meow meow?"
Pork Chop looked at Gordon sideways with a look on his face that said, "There's something wrong with you."
Slowed for a moment, Gordon finally realized the ambiguity in his words and gestured with his hands, "I'm talking about the beginning! When I first saw her, she wasn't as tall as Feng Ying, right?
When we left Minagard City, we were about 160 centimeters tall, but now we are almost 180 centimeters tall. "
Pork Chop continued to look at him askance.
ˆ Gordon: "."
At this time, Hayata also walked out of the tent, wrapped a blanket around him, and sat down by the campfire with a red face.
Gordon was a little embarrassed and quickly served the other party a bowl of paste, "Drink more. Wound healing requires nutrients. If you are seriously injured and don't eat after taking recovery medicine, your body will become weaker."
"Thanks."
Hayata took the wooden bowl and drank in small sips.
The paste boiled with food and water will naturally not taste very good, not to mention that the pork chop also has dried fish added to it, giving it a fishy smell.
But at least, the calories and nutrition can be guaranteed.
Hayata drank the batter in mouthfuls. The days of pampering were already memories of her childhood. She was in a hunting ground, and in order to fill her stomach, she could eat raw mushrooms and undercooked meat.
“Thanks to the Kampo medicine provided by the guild director, the toxin has been completely removed, Meow.” Zhupa fiddled with his ears and explained the injury to Hayata like a doctor.
The so-called Kampo medicine is a very expensive detoxification medicine in the form of pills. It not only has a better detoxification effect, but can also restore injuries to a certain extent and is more convenient to take.
“The laceration on the back has been treated below, and the toxins on the surface of the wound have been removed. The recovery medicine can also work well. Now it’s scabbed?”
“Well, the scabs are gone and it doesn’t hurt anymore. Thank you, pork chop.” Hayata nodded lightly.
“You’re welcome, meow!”
Pork chop akimbo, "We are good friends, meow!"
Hearing this, Hayata couldn't help but laugh.
The strangeness and estrangement caused by not seeing each other for a long time also dissipated like the morning mist after the sun rose.
“Roar!” A deafening roar came from the sea of trees outside the camp.
Hayata's expression suddenly became alert, and her muscles began to tighten. She was very familiar with this sound. It was the roar of the blue fire dragon.
Gordon was unmoved and gave Hayata another spoonful of batter.
“Don’t worry, this camp is very safe. It can’t get in, but it doesn’t want to let us intruders go, so it keeps wandering around and wants to guard us until we get out.”
Hayata put down the bowl and said with a worried look on his face: "It is very patient and will not leave easily. There are not many supplies in the camp, so we can't hold on for long."
Gordon looked at her strangely, "Why do you have to hold on? We will fight out after dawn. If it insists on blocking it, I will get rid of it."
Had he not been completely unfamiliar with the Sea of Trees and unsure about continuing hunting after dark, and considering that Hayata was seriously injured, he might have solved everything.
Hayata was startled when he heard the words, and then realized that he had been hiding and running before. After running away for a whole day, he had formed a habit of thinking.
Looking at the Fire Dragon suit on Gordon and the Fire Dragon Flame Sword lying next to the supply box, Hayata lowered his head in frustration.
“I’m too weak”
Gordon waved his hand, "I don't have the intention to hunt directly across two dangerous levels. There is nothing anyone can do, and the equipment will not be able to keep up at all.
I also saw the last confrontation between you and the Cang Fire Dragon. When you flicked the sword repeatedly, you could forcibly gather the power of the sword and use the air blade to break through the Cang Fire Dragon's defense.
If you use higher-level weapons and armor, you may be able to hunt successfully. "
Sensing the seriousness in Gordon's tone, rather than just empty relief, Hayata's mood improved a little.
After a moment of silence, she asked: "Is there anything I can do to help when we break out tomorrow morning?"
She knew that it would be difficult for her to be effective on a frontal battlefield, but she also didn’t want to become a mere dragster.
Gordon pondered for a moment and said: "You can move with Pig Chop. The main thing is to be alert to the surroundings and not to let small monsters interfere with the hunting.
Oh, by the way, leave these for you. "
Gordon said, taking out several flash bombs from his bag and handing them to Hayata.
“That guy attacks very frequently and keeps hovering in mid-air without landing. It’s really a bit troublesome. It’s hard for me to find opportunities to use flash bombs from the front. I’ll leave it to you. You can judge the timing yourself.”
“Okay.” Hayata took the flash bomb and nodded seriously.
“Hayata can also help me carry the bombs, meow!” Pig Chop also raised his little paws.
“I made a few flying bombs on the incoming airship, meow!”
Pork Chop ran to the storage box and took out an airborne bomb that was temporarily stored inside.
This thing is about half a person tall, and it doesn’t look much different from an ordinary explosive barrel, except that the barrel has a few weird-looking stabilizer wings.
Hayata has never seen such explosive bombs before, and is a little curious.
Pork Chop puffed up his little chest proudly, "This is specially designed under the guidance of the teacher, meow! It takes into account the portability of small flying bombs and the power of large barrel bombs, meow!"
Using gunpowder as propulsion, coupled with the existence of stable wings, it can be released from a distance to bombard the monster Meow!
Hayata can join me tomorrow and blow it up, meow meow! "
ˆPs.
I remember when I played MH2 on PS, I used the flying bomb G for the first time. I was dumbfounded when I saw the bomb barrel spiraling into the sky as high as a person.
(End of this chapter)