Chapter 487: Kill an Ancient Dragon
"That's it. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info "The young hunter added another lock to the cage and locked the gate tightly. The nameless man in the cage watched the hand of the one-star hunter reaching into the iron bar, suddenly howled, kicked his feet up, and pounced straight at the hunter.
"Bell!" The hunter withdrew his hands, and the naked man's violent leap slammed into the fence. He slumped back into the cage, his forehead flushed. The fence of the iron cage shook violently under the impact several times, but there was no sign of bending.
"This cage is for monsters," the lean hunter guarding the hatch snorted when he saw Anonymous's frantic movements, "Ordinary land dragons can't hit it open, how many catties and taels do you think you have?" β
The nameless man remained silent, just bared his teeth viciously at the hunters outside, his hands grasping the thick iron grate, his eyes shining fiercely.
Before the sandstorm, the team rejected the proposal to return home, and most of the hunters and boatmen in the ship had already landed on the ground, and began to tamp the sand and level the ground to make final preparations for the temporary landing of the airship. Aside from the necessary operators and the wounded, only this group of low-ranking hunters remained on board, and their mission was to keep an eye on this crazy creature of unknown origin.
"Scourge!" The locked hunter spat into the cage, "If it weren't for you, we'd be back at camp by now." β
As soon as the topless Anonymous in front of him appeared in the airship's field of vision, he killed the three companions of the combined team with his bare hands. The iron-hearted man went to the rescue, and it took a few more wounded to control him, and it is said that even Captain Zhong was accidentally injured in the battle, and at this moment he was lying in a makeshift tent.
The rumors of the Calamity were not unfounded, and after the nameless man was captured, most of the ship's doctors gathered on the airship. The Elules probed the bound naked hunter for a while, but they couldn't figure out why. Although there are no obvious external injuries on Anonymous's body, his language function is completely lost, and even his mind seems to have returned to the level of a two- or three-year-old child.
Not only that, but the man showed a large number of monster habits during the examination - raw food, aggressiveness, creeping posture, and a strong sense of territory, and even his physical fitness was thirty percent higher than that of ordinary people, and it required several hunters to restrain it with the help of chains and electric shocks. The rescuers, who had never seen such symptoms, could only infer that he might be suffering from some rare disease, which could not be ruled out as being caused by a specific virus in the sand sea, and this news caused a panic among the onlookers.
Until now, the hunters have not lost their hands on the monster, but they have lost the unidentified human first, which has cast a shadow on the hearts of the entire team. Some people say that this is the punishment of the hunter ancestors to the hunter group to avoid the battle of the submarine dragons, and some people know some rumors, saying that this person's experience may be related to the active poacher groups in the desert, and some people even attribute the upcoming sandstorm to this guy, which is why there is a "disaster star".
"When you catch him, you should kill him as soon as possible!" The lean hunter leaned against the wall and said angrily, "With the sandstorm, the harvest festival is about to begin, do you still have to carry this drag when you hunt?" β
"I see, you just don't want to be a guard." The companion tosses the keychain to the captain-like companion, who discreetly collects the key in his breast pocket.
"Who...... Says who? The lean hunter's face flushed slightly, "I'm sorry for those three iron-hearted companions, if this half-man, half-beast guy lives well, won't they die in vain?" β
"Who's going to do it?" The hunter at the edge of the cage teased, "Is it you or me?" This guy is a human no matter how he says it, and the glory of the hunter is on top, and I can't do this. β
"Tell me, it's not human at all." The lean hunter turned his head and looked in disgust at Anonymous in the cage, who was still biting at the fence, "I swear by the glory of the hunter that it is a monster with human skinβyou see that his flesh is tender and tender, and it may have grown a few days ago. β
"He's human." The captain spoke, "Don't think about it anymore. β
"What? Captain, you didn't take those Elules for what they said. The lean hunter pouted, "Those ship doctors are chattering one by one, most of them are casually talking about symptoms and fooling everyone." β
"No, this face...... I seem to be somewhat impressed. The captain stared at the caged human for a moment, "Do you remember when His Royal Highness the Prince went to the union hall in Golden Feather City to cancel the royal hunters?" β
"That was a few months ago." The one-star hunter standing at the mouth of the cage recalled carefully, "What? You say he's a royal hunter? β
"No, I was there at the time," the captain was a little skeptical of his judgment, but now that the three of them were idle in the hut, they could talk about anything, "The guy who broke through the cordon of the Wang Li Hunting Regiment and forced him to cry in front of His Highness and ask for his signature, his appearance is somewhat similar to this person. β
"Huh?" The lean hunter never thought that the captain would go so far, "I thought that guy had been captured and put in the prison of the Knights, how could such a coincidence happen in the world?" β
"That accident has been talked about in our hunting group for a long time." The young man guarding the cage also remembered, "The person who offended the royal driver is a poor worm, and it is said that he participated in several challenge festivals and failed to get a place, and he is still a one-star hunter. What's his name...... Orson? β
Hearing this name, the humanoid monster in the cage looked at it with a fierce look in its eyes, and its forehead tapped on the iron fence as if it were crazy.
"Be quiet!" The One-Star Hunter kicked the door, the cage trembling, and shook Anonymous's grip on the fence off.
"It can't be him." The lean hunter shook his head like a wave, "That 'one-star hunter' is short and fat, I'm afraid he weighs two hundred pounds, which is similar to the height of this freak, and the weight difference is too much. β
"We've all seen a disease that can turn people into monsters, so what's so hard about changing your size?" The captain said meaningfully as he looked at the grease dripping from the naked hunter's head.
The humanoid beast in the cage stopped moving, but its eyes were still looking at the people outside the cage fiercely. Anger, greed, hatred, and helplessness were mixed in Anonymous's eyes, but they had lost their minds, and they looked no different from ordinary beasts.
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The blazing wind obscured the scorching sun overhead, and the depths of the sand sea were only briefly cool before and after the sandstorm. Ignoring the swirling yellow sand and gravel, Shi Shiran stood at the top of a stone cliff.
"They're ready." Behind Wang Li's hunter, the sickle bowed and reported with a happy face.
"You can laugh, it's okay." Aemon turned around with a rare smile on his face, "Even I was amazed at how well this experiment was done, it seems that even the Hunter Ancestors were secretly supporting what we were doing. β
The blue-armored hunter was silent, he didn't care how the experiment was progressing for the person in front of him. For him, the current results just mean that he no longer needs to throw the failed products into the depths of the sea of sand one by one. As a hunter, he still bears a strong sense of self-reproach in his heart for what he did in the past.
"I still can't figure out what Your Highness is going to do with them?" After a brief moment of distraction, Kala asked.
"Your Highness's request is one last step away," Emon patted the big man on the shoulder, "We need a piece of ancient dragon jade, and if the Hunters' Guild won't let go, we'll find one ourselves." β
"Do you want to ......," Sickle's eyes widened, "but do we have a weapon like that?" β
"Scythe, the iron rules of the hunter world are not all what you imagined." Eamon smiled mysteriously, "Only the ancient dragon species can kill the ancient dragon species, it does not mean that humans must have weapons with ancient dragon materials. β