Monster Hunter OL Legendary Path Chapter 367 Hunting

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The writer of the scroll is the Ancient Dragon Research Station in the Kunbeier Wetlands.

Written on it are sighting reports about everything and mission reports in the Hunters' Guild, and many of them are materials that require hunters to pay a full amount of Red Speed Dragon, but surprisingly, the number of tasks that have remained almost unchanged in the past has dropped dramatically under the demand for tasks, and the task completion rate has dropped significantly, since the year before and until this year.

The arguments on the scroll are not only that, but also a large list of professional data from the ancient dragon observatory are added to it, and since Sophia can't understand it at all, Sophia directly looks down.

Soon, she saw the conclusion of the Cologne Observatory.

From the observation data, it can be seen that the number of red speed dragons has dropped significantly, which is inevitably related to the large-scale crusade of red speed dragons in previous years. Although there is a connection, but not much, in the Kunbeier wetlands, it seems that the peach fur beast community took advantage of the decline of the red speed dragon community to rise, and caused the number of red speed dragons to drop greatly.

Then there was another string of data, judging from the personnel who participated in the Peach Fur Beast crusade, the proportion of injured people is getting bigger and bigger, even far exceeding the record of previous years. And judging from the observation data, the population of the peach fur beast has become amazingly large.

Therefore, the Gulong Observatory hopes that the president will approve the establishment of an elite team to investigate the changes in the peach fur beast population.

What the heck? The first half of the chapter was still talking about the Red Speedy, but the second half of the chapter asked Sophia to give them permission to explore the Peach Fur Beast Clan.

Sophia, who couldn't stand it because the plot was changing too quickly, watched it back and forth several times, and after confirming that there was nothing strange and inappropriate in it, Sophia approved the action.

Soon, with Sophia's approval and the rapid availability of funds, the people at the Gulong Observatory finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The four hunters walked through the wetland, and under the sun's rays, the toxic substances under the ground continued to evaporate, but fortunately, the hunters present were all veterans of hunting in the wetland, so this scene was not difficult for them.

Among them, a man with high muscles, dressed in simple and flexible leather armor, and a stout hammer hanging from his waist, took off his mask soaked in antidote, and then carefully discerned the scent, and then pointed at his temporary companion behind him.

"That's right, the Peach Fur Beasts are nearby."

The man lowered his voice, but the hunters heard it clearly.

Without saying a word, he followed behind the man, and the man quickly put on his face mask.

The improvists behind him, one of them was a hunter with a ballista, one of them was a small, very lean-looking hunter with two knives, and the last one was a tall and terrifying hunter.

The bulging muscles were about to break through the armor, and combined with his tall body and a large sword larger than his height, it seemed that even a sword as hard as a daimyo shield crab might not be able to withstand as long as he swung such a sword.

One of the most prominent is that he is not wearing a face mask.

It's stupid to not wear a mask in the wetlands, and in a place where poisonous gas is emitting all the time, any slackness can kill the hunter, take a few more puffs, and maybe fall in place and hand over your meow ticket without having to fight the monster.

But this big sword relied on the strength and strength of his body, and he didn't care about these trivial details at all. And his physical capital is enough to give him such a pretence.

After walking in the wetlands for several days, the strong man who had insisted on wearing no mask did not show any discomfort - people were really angry with people. But fortunately, God opened a door for him and closed one of his windows.

He is a hunter with no sense of smell.

For hunters, the sense of smell is very important, avoiding danger, searching for prey, all this is done by the nose.

Fortunately, the combat power of the greatsword is so powerful that when forming a team, it will not be rejected because of the smell problem.

Along the way, the sledgehammer leads the team, while the ballista and twin knives correct the direction of progress from time to time.

Under the high bounty, the whole team got along well.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the hunters finally stopped, and after confirming to each other that this place was very close to a large group of peach fur beasts, the three of them looked at the twin knives.

Shouldering the heavy responsibility, the twin knives quickly disappeared from the sight of the three hunters.

The task was to investigate how many groups there were in the vicinity, and how many peach fur beasts there were. The mission is very simple, and there are multiple squads going on at the same time.

But the other task is very tempting. Fight as a group.

Defeat one, and you will have six hundred gold coins.

What does that mean? It means that the remuneration of the two female fire dragons means that the materials of a large peach fur beast group are sold, which means a lot, and the remuneration is a lot.

The double sword is a three-star hunter, the sledgehammer is a four-star hunter, the big sword is a four-star, and the ballista is also a four-star, how can such a strong squad be afraid to crusade against a group?

Wealth is very powerful, so they must destroy a race to fill their empty wallets.

The complete elimination of a group requires them to at least come out of the nest and charge at the hunter team to the death.

So what can be done to pull out such a big hatred and let the whole race pour out? Attack their cubs.

Protecting their cubs is a natural act that does not change with the passage of time, and it is also an instinct that most creatures rely on to perpetuate.

And the double knife is the one who goes in and pulls hatred.

The twin knives stalked through the wet lair, their low stature making their own scent almost mixed with the stench of the wetland, and the smell of decaying humus far beyond the wetland became a light in the night.

The twin knives that quietly touched it slaughtered the cubs far away from their mothers.

Although Twin Blades is a three-star hunter, he himself prefers to scout or search for something from monsters' lairs. In the face of the beginning, he was almost perfect in the direction of stealth.

When the knives succeeded in cutting off the heads of the thirteenth cubs without making them scream, the careless mothers finally noticed something strange from the increasingly strong fishy smell. After a while, they managed to spot the cub lying in a pool of blood, and let out a terrible scream.

The screams of a peach-haired beast caught the attention of all the mothers, and they roared and called out to their cubs, but a few hugged their beloved offspring, and there was nothing left.

The mothers searched for the smell of blood, and when they found the dead cubs, they all howled in pain, and the whole group suddenly boiled.

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