Everyone worked together to push the Mineyama Maru and the sand boats into the sand sea.

The crew and combatants also boarded the ship one after another, just waiting for the captain of the ship to give an order and set sail.

At this moment, a sturdy and vigorous figure jumped on the deck of Mineyama Maru with a "bang" - it was Maridan, who fell asleep after conveying the information.

"Why did you get up?" The captain of the ship walked over.

"What do you mean by 'how did I get up?'?" Maridan moved her stout arms, "Could the old lady have watched the ship sail to meet the attack, and she fell asleep by herself?" ”

The captain frowned.

Maridan ignored him and continued: "I came back from the night before, and it was the young man in the boat group who worked hard, and the old lady didn't consume any physical strength, and she just made up for a while, but now she is in full condition!" ”

Seeing that the captain of the ship was about to say something, Maridan waved her hand impatiently.

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful that the old lady knocks you with a hammer, run-in or something, the old lady doesn't need it, forget that twenty or thirty years ago, we also walked out of this ship?"

The captain of the ship scratched at his curly hair, "Then you have to listen to the command, and don't go on a rampage like before." ”

"Got it, got it!"

Maridan casually agreed, walked to the big gong behind the dragon boat, swept the original gong hand away like a fly, grabbed the hammer with one hand, and delicately pulled two tricks.

"Hey, I miss it!"

The other crew members watched this scene as if they were watching the show, and an older middle-aged crew member whispered to Gordon next to him, "Maridan has been a gong player on the Mineyama Maru for a few years, and this girl has really big hands!"

The old head of the previous regiment always laughed and asked her to put it away, don't break this big gong handed down from ancient times. ”

Gordon and Hayatta looked at the forty-year-old with admiration on their faces.

Thirty or forty years old is the golden age of a hunter, his body is completely polished to the peak, he is also very experienced, and he is also a seven-star high-ranking hunter.

He is a strong man of the same level as Amos, the master of Hayatta.

Noticing the attentive gaze of the two hunters' juniors, Maridan stammered, leaned against the mast, and beckoned to them.

Gordon and Hayatta took off their helmets and ran awkwardly.

After briefly observing the complexion of the two people, Maridan smiled and asked, "From out of town?" Attending a feast for the first time? ”

The two nodded obediently.

"Ha, don't be so restrained, the old lady has a good temper, and she won't knock them with a hammer." Mari Danha laughed and continued, "Anyway, you're so young.

Canghuo set, female fire set, one five-star, one four-star? Hey, I'm only in my early twenties, I'm afraid not all of them can be promoted to the top before thirty. ”

"Sail and set sail!"

At this moment, the roar of the captain of the ship was heard in front.

Maridan reflexively followed the crew with "Oh! With that, he straightened up and struck the big gong with his hammer.

"Bang-"

The deafening sound instantly poured into the ears of every crew member of the sand boat group and the fishing fleet.

All the sand boats raised their sails together, and the monsoon wind blew and the huge fleet began to gradually accelerate.

"Take it easy! Don't break the gong! The captain laughed and cursed.

Mariedan responded with a rude gesture, and continued to make small talk with Gordon.

"The young man has a good physique, and he looks like a strong man, but the little girl is a little thinner, well, but you are too swordsman, and the muscles are too big to be flexible.

Ah, I forgot to introduce myself, the old lady is Maridan, the seven-star sledgehammer, and you can shout 'Black Boom Dragon' just like the animals in Locklac.

If you are not used to it, you can call your name or your eldest sister's head, and you are not allowed to call your aunt. ”

Khayata and Gordon also briefly introduced themselves.

Maridan was slightly surprised to learn that Hayata's master was Amos, and she had heard of the latter.

The upper hunters in the whole continent add up to just that, the circle is not large, and they are occasionally called together by the guild to fight side by side, and it is normal to know each other.

"You? Who is your master? With the mentality that she might meet an old friend's disciple, Maridan casually asked Gordon.

Gordon scratched his head, "My first master was Ernest of Cocot Village, a five-star hunter you shouldn't know, he was the instructor who taught me hunting. ”

Hearing this, Maridan's expression became strange, and she looked at Gordon deeply, but she didn't say much.

"The second master is the master craftsman of Dondoruma, who taught me the advanced techniques of the great sword."

"Good guys, that's a scary background." Maridan muttered.

Amid the small talk of the hunters, the boat group sped all the way north.

The sun has set over the horizon, and night is falling.

"Isn't it windy?" Hayatta tucked the windswept sideburns around her ears and put on her helmet to secure it.

"It's meow." I don't know when the pork chop came over, and the wind felt it with his beard, and affirmed.

Maridan's face also became serious, she looked at the captain of the ship who was personally controlling the rudder, and said loudly, "That guy should be not far ahead."

It was the same before we encountered it, first the wind became stronger, then the sand and dust, and when we saw the salon roll, it appeared! ”

The captain glanced at the crew with a huge horn beside him.

The latter took a deep breath and blew the horn.

A long, low, long howl rang out through the fleet, and everyone cheered up.

The group continued on its way, but until night had completely fallen, and the dust and saloon scrolls of Maridan's mouth did not appear.

"It can't be missed, right?"

A young crew member who was fighting for the first time muttered something quietly.

"What nonsense?"

The old crew member next to him glared at him, "The monsoon has come, as long as we go back in the direction of the strongest wind, we will definitely meet the Fengshan Dragon."

This is the experience summed up over countless years, otherwise how do you think we accurately intercepted the Fengshan Dragon in the vast sea of sand? ”

"Oooh!"

The sand boat regiment maintained a tight formation and kept moving forward.

Gripping the steering wheel with both palms, the captain's face became more and more solemn.

He looked up at the full moon rising into the air, so white that it was even a little dazzling, and suddenly ordered in a low voice: "Inform the sand boats, disperse, loosen the formation!" ”

The trumpeter in charge of the herald immediately blew the horn at a specific frequency, and the flag-bearer at the bow of the ship also raised the flag at the same time.

Receiving the signal, the dozen or so sand boats that had been tightly guarding the dragon slayer immediately changed direction and scattered in all directions.

At the same time as the sand boats scattered, the originally calm sand sea suddenly boiled.

Here it comes.

Almost all of them have such a thought in their minds.

"Rumble—"

Compared to the famous boulder gateposts of Locklac, the giant fangs rushed out of the sand.

It was followed by a massively imposing, nay, "magnificent" body.

There is no doubt that behind the mysterious dragon that is more than 100 meters away, the purple crystals that are like mineral veins reflect the bright light of the full moon wantonly.

Even the people of the boat group who have made sufficient psychological preparation and ideological construction will inevitably fall into a temporary loss of consciousness at this time.

The dragon turned its gaze to this place.

The huge fleet, as well as the dragon striking boats tens of meters long, are already enough to attract its attention.

As the absolute king of the depths of the sand sea, no creature has ever dared to stop in front of it like this.

The dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, and it was enraged.

(There's another chapter in the evening.)

Ps.

To put it bluntly, the battle process of Lingshan Dragon will definitely restore many scenes in the game, but it is impossible to completely copy the game process.

The hunting of super-large ancient dragons in the game is very process-oriented, and it is not interesting to copy them completely

(End of chapter)