Chapter 410 What happened to Ted?
Hayata helped Maka and the others drag Ted back to the camp on a simple sled.
She didn't even enter the camp gate. She left a message, "Xianglan, please stay and help take care of Ted." Then she turned around and rushed into the vast snow forest again.
In order to rush back for support faster, she ran at full speed throughout the whole journey. When her physical strength felt weak, she drank a bottle of walking pills to hold on.
It used to be a two-hour journey, but it only took her a little over an hour to return to the battlefield where she encountered the frozen dragon.
There is nothing here except some traces of battle.
The falling snow dust covered most of the tracks, making it difficult for Hayata to confirm the direction in which Gordon and the others were leaving.
Her heart was beating wildly and she couldn't help shouting, "Senior Gordon!"
In the wind and snow, her echoing shouts did not spread too far.
Taking deep breaths twice, forcing herself to calm down, she carefully recalled the techniques for analyzing traces that Amos and Gordon had taught her.
Through the large holes drilled by the frozen dragon in the glacier and the ground, the direction of the battlefield migration was roughly confirmed. Hayata accelerated his steps and ran away.
On the way, a strange roar sounded in the distance, which made her expression become more serious.
This is obviously not the cry of Dong Gelong, so what could it be?
She didn't dare to think too much, so she could only speed up her pace as fast as she could and run in the direction of the roar.
Turning the last corner of the glacier, under the ice cliff, a giant dark green figure covered in blood and scars, but still struggling to move, blurred in the flying snow foam.
The night sword [Moon Shadow] was unsheathed, Hayata held the long sword at an angle and charged at full speed.
However, when she rushed closer, her steps suddenly slowed down, and what caught her sight was this scene.
The hunter, whose armor was stained black and red with blood, pulled out the big sword that was also stained with blood from the chest of the giant beast.
He also commented in a low voice with sympathy, "What a sad ending."
ˆ “.”
Hayata blinked and looked at the body of Feng Gelong in the ice pile beside him, and then at the dark green beast that was still twitching and moving, but it was obviously on its deathbed.
“Senior Godordon? You, you killed them all by yourself?”
"Uh." Gordon didn't know how to explain it for a moment, "Well, you can put it that way.
What is that? Hayata came just in time, help me peel off the materials together! "
On the empty boat on the return journey.
A large amount of materials for the Dino Tyrannosaurus and the Cryogorosaurus filled up the empty cargo bay that originally contained nothing.
The two members of the Sterling Chamber of Commerce who were responsible for piloting the airship said nothing, but kept muttering in their hearts.
Is it obvious that you are here to poach? !
But considering that these people are the eldest young master’s friends, they naturally won’t talk too much.
Ted's injuries were serious.
The heavily armored and superior defensive breastplate of the Boomer Dragon finally blocked him from the Breath of the Frozen Gor Dragon, but the extremely cold air froze him completely and he barely recovered.
Thanks to Xianglan's emergency treatment, Maka and the others returned him to the camp in time, and finally saved his life.
Next, he must practice well for a while.
“I’m so itchy to death!”
Ted was naked from the waist up, his skin was red and purple, and there were edema and blisters in many places, and his voice was quite strong.
Pork Chop slapped away Ted's hand that was trying to scratch the red and swollen skin, "Meow! No touching or scratching, meow!"
A lot of the skin is necrotic! Scratching will cause infection! "
“Can’t you drink the recovery medicine after scratching me?”
“No cat! It will leave serious scars!”
“That’s good! The scar is the hunter’s medal!”
“Xun, you bald meow!”
Pork Chop bared his little fangs fiercely and slapped Ted's big face several times in succession, "If the scars are too dense, the skin will break easily, meow!"
Pork Chop is responsible for supervising Ted and not letting him scratch randomly.
And the other side of the cabin.
It only knows how to deal with emergencies, and it has no control over subsequent recovery.
Hayata gently scratched Pandan’s soft hair on the back of her neck. She glanced at Ted who was howling and asked Maka curiously:
“When we brought Ted to the camp, he was still frozen and stiff. How did you help him warm up?”
Maka, who was teasing Babaka and trying to remove the portable barbecue grill above the latter's head, turned red when she heard this.
“Used in a special way.”
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???”
Gordon and Hayata looked at each other, and some unreasonable pictures appeared in their minds at the same time.
At this moment, Xianglan licked her paws and said, "She took Ted's pickaxe, dug a big hole in the ground, and threw Ted into it. I even thought she was going to bury Ted directly."
Then she and Babaka filled the pit with water and threw many red-hot stones into it, almost cooking Ted.
Those blisters on Ted's body are actually not frostbite, but blisters. "
Gordon and Hayata: "."
“I watched them add ice cubes when the water was hot, and rocks when the water was cold. Ted’s survival was entirely a matter of fate.”
"Maka, have you ever considered using a more, um, gentler approach?" Gordon asked carefully choosing his words.
Hayata looked over.
"What's a gentler way? Put him by the fire and roast him?" Maka waved his hands and said, "No, I'm afraid it won't be baked evenly."
“I mean, you could actually adjust the water temperature in the pit first and then throw Ted in.”
“Ah! Yes, it can still be like this!”
“You guys were hunting, what?”
The old man who was the manager of the hunter gathering place in Jieyun Village put down his wine gourd, picked up his long drooping ears, and asked again and seriously.
Gordon smiled dryly.
Although it was just an accident, you always have to report it to the guild after returning to the village stronghold, otherwise it will really be considered poaching.
He cleared his throat and repeated: "Ahem, Frozen Gorosaurus, and a Dinotyrannosaurus."
ˆ “.”
The assembly manager was silent for two seconds, raised his eyebrows and said, "What you received from the village chief was a collection task, right?! You!"
Gordon quickly raised his hands to calm the old administrator who was about to get angry, "Don't be anxious yet, just listen to my explanation!"
"explain!"
“Well, that’s it. In fact, we just encountered the Frozen Gorosaurus, and the one who really killed it was the intruding Dino Tyrannosaurus.”
“What about the Dread Tyrannosaurus?! Don’t tell me that they both died together on the spot. What a coincidence?”
“That’s not the case.”
Gordon scratched his chin and explained: "But it's not too bad. The two of them fell off the ice cliff together and were buried by the collapsing glacier. They were motionless. I thought they were both dead.
Then I got close, and then the Dino Rex jumped up, and then I was like, um.
Emergency evacuation and self-defense. "
ˆ “.”
There was another silence.
The old administrator suddenly changed the topic and asked: "Where are the materials for the Dino Rex, have they been sent to the processing shop?"
"Yes, I just returned to the village..." Gordon answered casually and suddenly realized something was wrong.
The administrator looked at him with complicated eyes, "You know how to avoid emergencies and self-defense."
“Ahaha” Gordon laughed stupidly.
“Get out of the gram!”
After Gordon shrunk his neck and ran away, the old dragon man's snow-white long eyebrows trembled and said to himself, "Forget it, after all, it's the 'Glutious King of Terror' who predicts your fortune.
Phew, contact the headquarters and the scrivener team and ask them to send a survey team to re-explore the frozen soil. We don’t know when the ecology will be restored. "
（I feel so dizzy and my brain is so hot that it took me six or seven hours to write a chapter. I’d better take a good rest first and wait until I get better before writing another chapter. orz
(End of this chapter)