Chapter 272: The Hunters of the Old World Are Too Hungry

The journey to the ruined shrine was closer than Anhill thought.

I thought it would take at least half a day to walk to the hunting ground, but it turned out to be a few kilometers north of the village, and it didn't take long to arrive.

When they arrived at Flame Village at the beginning of the day, the forest they passed through was actually part of the outer area of the abandoned shrine, but it was often cleaned up by hunters, so there were no monsters in sight.

The three of them entered the camp first.

The style of the hunter's camp here is very similar to that of the Old World, with storage boxes, supply boxes, tents, campfires, everything you need.

It's just that the details are "cute", and Anhill saw several round Ailu cat stone carvings, which added a bit of lively atmosphere.

Feng Ying carefully inspected the equipment.

The shield axe she uses is a second-generation transformation weapon with a complex structure, unlike the Taidao Great Sword, as long as the weapon is not cracked, there is no such thing as a "malfunction".

Shield axes, chopping axes, these are a bit similar to ballistas, and if they are not well maintained on weekdays, they will have problems.

Anhill was also checking the equipment and ammunition, although as an examiner, he shouldn't have much chance to shoot, but under the influence of Miles, it has become a habit to repeatedly check before departure.

Shui Yun looked at the two quietly.

In just half a year, Feng Ying has really changed a lot.

The person who taught her martial arts and combat skills in the past was the village chief Fuxian, and Fugen's strength is superb, but there is not much time, and some of the lessons that were missed intentionally or unintentionally seem to have been filled in.

Suddenly, I was a little curious about the "Master Gordon" in Feng Ying's mouth.

"I'm ready!"

After adjusting the handle strap of the shield, and storing the sword to the waist, Feng Ying said loudly with full energy.

Anhill glanced at the position of the sun, and Shui Yun took out a small hourglass.

"Let's get started."

As soon as Anhill's words fell, Feng Ying jumped on Amber's back, leaned down, and shouted an order, "Amber! Let's go! ”

"Wow!"

The brownish-yellow toothhound, carrying the girl on its back, flew out with a "whoosh", and disappeared at the end of the ramp at the entrance of the camp in an instant.

Anhill's face stiffened slightly, how could he forget this, how should he chase this?

Shui Yun glanced at him with a flat expression, "I'll follow first, and Mr. Anhill will do it as soon as possible." ”

With that, she went to the tent.

On a plant among the grass, there was a mysterious insect the size of a small arm, which resembled a firefly, but the light was fluorescent.

Shui Yun stretched out her hand, and the mysterious insect naturally flew to her palm.

After the former stroked it twice like a pet, the mysterious insect spat out a shimmering silk thread from its tail and wrapped it around Shui Yun's wrist.

"Fly."

Shui Yun flicked his arm and pointed into the air, and the mysterious insect rose into the sky, disappearing into the camp with Shui Yun in the blink of an eye.

Anhil: "????? ”

His worldview has been severely impacted.

Sometimes, he has the habit of writing a diary, and records what he saw and heard during his travels and hunting, as well as the folk ecology, in a diary for souvenirs, which is very interesting.

But how to write this scene in front of you?

"Hunters in Flame Village can rely on bugs to fly at high speeds, in comparison, hunters in the Old Continent are too good to even fly." Is it?!

Anhill, who was mired in self-doubt, took a deep breath.

Forget it, no matter what, let's try to catch up first.

Feng Ying didn't know the confusion in Anhill's heart, and all she was thinking about was how to find her goal as soon as possible.

"Master Gordon has said that the best way to find a monster is to go near the food that monsters love." Feng Ying muttered to herself as if she were backing.

"What does the green bear beast like to eat, ah, it's honey! Amber, go over there! ”

"Wow!" The Tooth Hound drifted around and rushed in the direction indicated by Feng Ying.

A few minutes later, they came to a sunny hillside, where all conditions were suitable for bees to build nests, and they could be seen from time to time in the vicinity.

"Amber smell to see if it smells of honey."

Amber sniffed around, then ran in a certain direction.

Soon, under the trunk of a dwarf tree, they found a broken beehive, chewed up and the sweet smell of honey in the air.

There are also some bees that have not dispersed, wandering unwillingly in the vicinity.

Feng Ying jumped off Amber's back, looking carefully and observing.

"The bees haven't dispersed yet, and the residual honey hasn't attracted too many ants, so I think it's not long since I left." Feng Ying ignored the bees' attacks and crouched down, analyzing the traces little by little.

"The bush is crushed, it's a rude fellow, the soil is soft, it should leave footprints, ah! It's footprints! This size and shape, sure enough, it is a green bear beast!

Trail direction Amber, let's go to the west stream! ”

Not far away, Shui Yun, who landed on the hillside, looked at this scene curiously.

She also knows a little bit of skills in searching for monster traces, but it is only a superficial mastery, and it may be inferior to the wind in front of her.

After all, the hunters of the Land of Fire have long been accustomed to the convenient Fumu Rabbit, and almost no one will waste energy on this.

"Whew, whew"

Anhill, who came rushing wildly, supported his knees with his hands, took a few breaths, and looked up and asked Shui Yun, "What about her?!" ”

"West." A word popped out of Shui Yun's mouth, and after thinking about it, she added another half sentence, "The stream at the bottom of the canyon." ”

With that, she waved again, and disappeared at the end of the ramp under the tug of the insects.

“.”

Anhill gritted his teeth, changed direction, and continued to chase.

Feng Ying rode her dog at a gallop and was in good spirits.

Sure enough, as Master Gordon said, finding the first trace is the most difficult step, and then as long as you analyze and track it step by step, you can quickly confirm the route of the monster's departure!

"Wang! Barking! Amber, the toothhound, suddenly roared a few times.

"Is it just ahead?"

Feng Ying adjusted her breathing and looked at the sun.

The search for the target went smoothly, and just over an hour had passed, so it was just too late!

Riding the tooth hound out of a narrow stone path, his vision suddenly widened.

On the banks of the stream, fat toothed beasts with blue and blue fur were slowly drinking water.

Feng Ying's gaze quickly swept around, and found that in addition to the Blue Bear Beast, there were two sickle dragons wandering in the distance.

This small bird dragon monster, which is similar to the Blue Speed Dragon in terms of size and strength, can no longer pose a threat to her, but considering the restriction of not being able to get hurt, the size is also a problem.

"Amber, wrap yourself around the Blue Bear for two minutes, can you do it?"

"Wang!"

"Good boy~!" Feng Ying happily rubbed Amber's head.

At this time, the Blue Bear and the Weasel Dragon, who had noticed the approaching intruder, let out a threatening roar.

"Watch out for amber!"

Feng Ying leapt from the back of the tooth hound, and the shield and sword fell into her hand, charging directly towards the two scythe dragons.

At the same time, Amber, the tooth hound, twisted her head, bit the double-edged sickle hanging by her side with her teeth, and stopped in front of the blue bear with a low roar.

The scythe dragon is a typical example of bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and when he saw Feng Ying's petite size, he hissed and greeted him.

In the face of the weasel dragon's bite, Feng Ying was very calm, and did not rush to attack, but took the blow steadily with the shield in her right hand.

At the same time, the sword in his left hand was charged, and at the moment when the weasel dragon's attack was frustrated and the flaws were revealed, he lifted the shield and took out the sword, and simply cut off the head of the first weasel dragon.

(End of chapter)