Chapter 161: Strange Project

"It's just a hobby, why is it so unpopular?" The little hunter was puzzled, what this dragon man who had never met was secretly in line with his heart, and he was a little unhappy when he heard that he was not treated well. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"It is said that the vice president of the Hunters' Guild once personally reprimanded him, saying that his gadgets insulted the glory of hunters." The hunters in this world believe in the strong, and only if they are superior in their own strength can they be recognized among the hunters. These props made from the left path are obviously not regarded as part of the strength of hunters who have followed ancient traditions, but are considered opportunistic and will tarnish the reputation of hunters.

"Yes, I also found out that the silk thread that the hunter named Yuan Haiming just shot out seems to be more sophisticated than the equipment rationed by the military, and it is obviously transformed by a grandmaster-level craftsman." Nie Xiaoyang had such a steel wire in his previous equipment, so he naturally knew how well this silk wire performed.

"But, aren't props also part of strength?" Feng Chen's mind still hadn't turned around, "Besides, the archery technique that this hunter just made is powerful and accurate, without the support of such archery, it is difficult for even the best props to work, right?" ā€

"There's no need to argue in this kind of thing." "Everyone has their own way of being a hunter, and the hunting festival is a chance for everyone to show them, to observe the ways of others, and to draw nourishment from them, which is one of the purposes of bringing you to watch the game. ā€

Between the words, Yuan Haiming had already obtained the marker from the monster's mouth, which was a bright yellow emblem, but he couldn't see the details clearly in the distance. Ignoring the boos of the crowd, the hunter stood still on the edge of the ring. Not long after, the news of his completion of the challenge was announced on the loudspeaker, and the result was valid for seven minutes and fifteen seconds.

Seeing that there were already staff members in the second field carrying out the anesthesia and recovery of the White Rabbit Beast, the hunters in the other venues were obviously a little panicked, and two of them had already given up the idea of winning the challenge without injury, and were actively attacking the monster's body, and the other moved boldly, seemingly trying to exchange injuries for results.

However, the strength of the seeded players is not covered, and after discarding the unrealistic idea, the three hunters got the logo of the challenge one after another. Yin Yi with two knives and a huntress with a knife cut the Achilles tendon of the hind legs of the corresponding monster, and another huntress with a heavy weapon also broke the front teeth of the White Rabbit Beast after fighting the monster with the advantage of the shield, causing the emblem to fall out of its mouth. The climactic battles made the audience quickly forget the unhappiness just now, but in Feng Chen's opinion, these three battles were so boring compared to the wonderful silk thread restraint just now.

"Even the most traditional hunter relies on weapons and armor to hunt." On the way back, Feng Chen was still muttering, "Without foreign objects, hunters are not much stronger than ordinary people." "The boy who is accustomed to hunting beasts by traps and traps in Xuelin Village will not be able to accept the feelings of fighting monsters purely by his body for a while, "If you can help yourself, you can count it as your own strength, why don't those hunters who have been hunting for half their lives don't even understand this simplest truth?" ā€

"Everyone's understanding of power is different." Jia Xiao said, "It's not a question of understanding or not, it's a difference in beliefs." Don't you also believe in the god of hunting? Would you accept it if someone told you that when the beast dies, it will not return to the arms of the hunting god, but will only turn into rotten flesh and dust? ā€

The little Orion's words were in his throat, and he stopped speaking for a moment.

"The understanding of power is something you will seek all your life as a hunter." Anfinis turned back from Luo Pingyang's back, "Don't rush for a while, and now, you have more urgent things to focus on." ā€

The format and schedule of the competition have been distributed to everyone through the staff.

Back at the residence, everyone gathered in the courtyard. Nie Xiaoyang flipped through the pamphlet in his hand over and over again, although there were only a few hundred words on it, marking the date and number of challenges of the trainee hunters, as well as a brief description of the form of the competition, but these few hundred words had been circulated by everyone several times.

"Basically, let's fight monsters, right?" Calm as Jia Xiao, his face is also full of black lines at this moment.

"I've heard Malaysia say for a long time that the trainee competition might face multiple monsters, but I didn't expect it to be in this form." Feng Chen didn't know what to say.

To put it simply, the participants will be put into a field where there are already two monsters, and the two monsters are attacking each other. And the hunter's job is to use their own means to make the monsters stop fighting each other.

"If there is no re-attack more than 90 seconds after the start of the fight, the result is valid." Shentu Miaoling pointed to the terms on the paper, "There are some doorways here. ā€

"In other words, this is essentially a challenge to control monsters without damage, as long as you can find a way to restrict the movement of two monsters for more than a minute and a half."

"It wouldn't be nice to knock both monsters unconscious." Big Bear said disapprovingly.

"This competition is also about reducing the damage of monsters." Nie Xiaoyang replied, "The smaller the better, you use your shield to shoot it, if it is a monster with a weaker skull, you may open the scoop." Well--dead monsters won't fight each other no matter how long it takes. ā€

"Not only that," Shentu Miaoling seemed to have discovered something, "There is also a hidden 'time limit' in this competition. ā€

The word "damage" in the rules does not specifically refer to damage caused by hunters, so it seems that damage caused by monsters fighting each other should also be counted. Hunters who want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, hoping that the two monsters will stop on their own when they are tired of fighting, may not get a point. Not only do hunters on the field have to separate the monsters, but the faster the better, and the longer the time drags on, not only the speed score will drop, but also the damage score will also drop.

"I hope it doesn't be a White Rabbit Beast-level monster today." Seal the dust thoughtfully.

"No, in the apprentice hunter's competition, maybe even a boss-level monster won't appear." Jia Xiao comforted, "At most, it is a little stronger than the puppy dragon, after all, this is not killing but controlling, no matter how strong the trainee hunter is, it is limited, and there are too many participants, and the union has nowhere to find so many large monsters." ā€

Although this analysis is reasonable, it does not lower the expectations of difficulty. The trainee hunters know that small monsters fighting separately are no easier than boss-level monsters. The more low-ranking the species in the group, the more the development of intelligence and consciousness lags behind, and if the guild finds a way to provoke a fight between two monsters, then the small monster with one tendon will not easily stop.

"Our game is the day after tomorrow, so we have a lot of things to prepare, and it seems that some of them have been busy in the past two days." Nie Xiaoyang sighed and said. (To be continued.) )