Chapter 937 Anger
It was late at night when he rushed to the road of pterosaur to fly over the ancient tree forest.
Most people have returned to their residences, and the entire stronghold is quiet, with only the "gurgling" sound of the water from the cliff waterfall.
Hayata was hesitating whether to go to the commander-in-chief's house to wake him up, but he found that the lights on the bow platform that served as the headquarters were still on.
The old man with dark skin and white hair was still busy doing something in front of the podium.
Commander-in-Chief, is he always busy so late?
Hayata sighed softly, stepped forward lightly, and stepped forward.
Suddenly, the Commander-in-Chief squatted down behind the podium. Hayata's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, and he quickly ran over and asked, "Commander-in-Chief?! Are you okay?"
However, the scene before her eyes seemed different from what she thought.
The squeaking pig that always wandered around the stronghold was snorting at the commander-in-chief's feet, turning its belly.
The commander-in-chief, who was always serious, also had a rare smile on his face. He squatted there, rubbing and scratching the round belly of the pig.
Hayata's expression became strange.
As a common pet, Puff Pigs generally only approach people they are close to and familiar with.
Gordon has a very good relationship with the squeaky pig in Bernard Village, so the pig often rubs his legs, and sometimes talks to itself and goes into Gordon's house to take a nap.
As for the squeaking pig at Star Stronghold, he usually goes his own way and is very aloof, as if he doesn't want to kiss anyone. They tried to hug him before, but he was struggled away.
It turns out to be the Commander-in-Chief’s pet.
“.Ahem, it’s Hayata.”
The commander-in-chief, whose little secret was revealed, stood up slightly embarrassed and coughed lightly to hide his emotions.
Hand in the middle of enjoying the massage, Puchizhu, who was suddenly interrupted, turned over and got up with some dissatisfaction, scratching at the commander-in-chief's trouser legs and groaning.
The commander-in-chief, who had entered the state, ignored it and asked: "Have you come back? How is the situation? Where are the others?"
Hayata quickly took her attention away from the coquettish pig. She organized her words and quickly reported:
“About a month ago, a tyrannosaurus landed on the coast west of the ancient tree forest. It is currently preying on the western forest, and medium and large creatures have basically disappeared.
A Deter tribe’s settlement was destroyed, so they will come here to ask for help from us.
During the daytime search, we found the Dino Tyrannosaurus and tried to hunt it, but unfortunately we failed. It was not an ordinary Dino Tyrannosaurus."
Then, Hayata reported the appearance of the black Tyrannosaurus and the battle process to the commander-in-chief in detail.
“Oshula was seriously injured and unable to move, so I asked Azixianlan and the others to take care of her and report back alone.”
The commander-in-chief crossed his arms and frowned deeply.
"It's actually a Tyrannosaurus, and it's a special individual." After pondering for a moment, the commander-in-chief raised his head and said, "I understand this. This trip has been really hard for you, so go back and rest.
By the way, Hayata, don’t leave the stars for the next few days. You may be required to participate in subsequent meetings and crusade plans. "
Hayata, who originally planned to fly back to the western part of the forest tomorrow and wait for Oshula's injury to recover before returning with them, was silent for a moment and reluctantly agreed.
Farewell to the Commander-in-Chief, Hayata returned home alone.
Hayata opened the door and looked into the quiet and dark room, and was stunned for a moment.
Even without Xianglan around, how long has it been since you were completely alone like this?
Hung the insect trap around your waist on the branches passing through the wall, and the light yellow fluorescent light made the room brighter.
Hayata silently took off his weapons and armor and threw himself on the bed. The light from the insect cage seemed a bit dazzling, so he covered his head with a pillow.
“Have I done well as a captain for the first time?”
Hayata, who was about to go home to maintain her weapons and equipment, received a message from a member of the investigation team, asking her to go to the headquarters as soon as possible to participate in a meeting.
Hayata expressed his thanks, rubbed his face to cheer up, and hurried away. Many people participated in the meeting, and they were all the backbone of the investigation team.
Not to mention the Commander-in-Chief, the director of the Ecological Research Institute, the leader of the research class, the sword master, and everyone from the Survey and Resource Management Institute are all there.
Evelyn Feidi and his wife were also present. The other high-ranking hunters of the special investigation team had their own tasks and were currently away from the stars.
"Sorry, I'm late." Hayata nodded to everyone and apologized.
The commander-in-chief smiled at her and said, "I am the one who wants to apologize. You just went through a big battle yesterday and I should have let you rest for a few days.
There are just some details about the Tyrannosaurus Rex. We want to confirm them with you as soon as possible, so we called you here temporarily. "
Before the Commander-in-Chief finished speaking, the leader of the research class rushed to ask: "Ms. Hayata, in your report to the Commander-in-Chief, you mentioned 'more developed muscles than ordinary T-Rex's' and 'continuous damage to the wound'" Escaped dragon energy, right?
Also, that black Tyrannosaurus rex used a very powerful breath attack on you, right? "
Before he could stand still, he was asked such a series of questions. Hayata didn't react. He was stunned for a second before nodding and said: "Yes, I saw these points with my own eyes and reported them personally. For the Commander-in-Chief.”
After exchanging a few words in a low voice with the director of the research institute, the leader of the research team continued to ask: "Can you describe the muscle distribution of the Dino Tyrannosaurus in more detail? For example, which muscle is more developed and so on."
As he spoke, he held up a drawing board, as if Hayata was going to describe it while he sketched it quickly.
Hayata is a little embarrassed. She obviously doesn't know enough about the Dino Rex to accurately describe a certain muscle, but there is a more direct way.
“Can you give me the drawing board? I have studied painting.”
“Of course!” The leader of the research class happily handed the drawing board to Hayata.
Hayata spent some time and used charcoal to sketch the black Tyrannosaurus they encountered yesterday.
The skin that was torn apart by the muscles and the dragon energy that escaped from the wounds were not missed.
The monitor of the research class took the drawing board and looked at her in surprise.
The way hunters describe the details of a monster's body structure is usually "thick legs" and "big head". If they are asked to use pen drawings, they can only get dizzying graffiti. If they want to get the exact image, they have to spend a lot of time. A lot of effort.
Although this person's painting level is not as good as those of biologists who specialize in painting, it is still at a pretty good level among ordinary scholars, with proper perspective, composition, and details.
It can be seen that he has really studied it seriously.
The leader of the research class spread the sketch on the table, and everyone gathered around the painting to look at it carefully.
Especially the director of the Institute of Ecology, an elderly draconian scholar, who stared at the picture for a long time with his thick glasses on, and finally nodded to the commander-in-chief with a serious expression.
“It should be an ‘Angry’ individual, not to mention the New World where Tyrannosaurus Rex has never been found. Even in the Old World, it is extremely rare.
They are stronger and crazier than ordinary tyrannosaurs, and the dragon-type energy contained in their bodies is also extremely amazing. They are considered to be terrifying creatures that can fight head-on with ancient dragon species.
At first, scholars believed that they belonged to a subspecies of Tyrannosaurus, or a specially evolved individual, but after dissection of the corpses, we found that they were actually ‘ordinary’ Tyrannosaurus.
You should also know that the metabolic rate of Dino Tyrannosaurus is extremely alarming, which is the main reason why they hunt and eat crazily all the time, otherwise they will starve to death soon.
Because of this, the lifespan of Dino Tyrannosaurus is generally not too long, and most of them die from fighting or starvation. "
Hearing this, Hayata could not help but recall the Dino Tyrannosaurus that Gordon once hunted and was on the verge of starving to death after devouring all the creatures in the frozen soil.
The old scholar looked up at the crowd and continued: "However, there are also a very small number of exceptionally powerful individuals. They hunt more food by constantly challenging powerful creatures, and they constantly cycle through fighting, devouring, migrating, and becoming stronger.
It can be said that as long as there is a living Dino Tyrannosaurus, the older the individual, the stronger and crazier it is.
As they grow older, their skin color will become darker, their muscles will become stronger, and the dragon-attribute energy accumulated in their bodies will become uncontrollable and continue to erupt from their wounds.
This is the so-called 'angry' individual. At this time, they have nothing left in their mind except hunting and eating. "
ˆPs.
I feel that the Tyrannosaurus Rex is really one of the best designed monsters, terrifying and sad at the same time.
(End of this chapter)