Hayatta helped Maka and the others to drag Ted back to camp in an improvised sleigh.

She didn't even enter the camp gate, leaving the sentence "Xianglan, you stay, help take care of Ted." After that, he turned around and rushed into the vast snow forest again.

In order to rush back to support faster, she ran at full speed throughout the whole process, and when she felt that her physical strength was exhausted, she poured a bottle of forcible walking medicine to support her.

It had taken two hours to travel before, but it only took her a little more than an hour to return to the battlefield where she had encountered the frozen dragon.

It was empty except for a few traces of battle.

The falling snow obscured most of their tracks, making it difficult for Halfata to determine the direction in which Gordon had left.

Her heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't help but shout, "Gordon senior! ”

In the wind and snow, her echoing shouts did not come too far.

Taking two deep breaths to force herself to calm down, she carefully remembered the techniques Amos and Gordon had taught her to analyze traces.

Through the large holes drilled by the frozen dragon in the glacier and the ground, the direction of the battlefield migration was roughly confirmed, and Hayata's steps accelerated, and he rushed away.

On the way, a strange roar sounded in the distance, which made her face even more calm.

This is obviously not the cry of the frozen dragon, so what could it be?

She didn't dare to think about it, so she could only desperately speed up her pace and run wildly in the direction where the roar came from.

Turning the corner of the last glacier, under the ice cliff, covered in blood and scars, but still struggling to move, the dark green shadow vaguely appeared in the flying snow foam.

The Night Knife [Moon Shadow] was unsheathed, and Hayatta held the long knife obliquely, charging at full speed.

However, when she rushed closer, her pace suddenly slowed down, and what caught her eye was such a scene.

The hunter, whose armor was soaked in blood, pulled out the blood-stained sword from the beast's chest.

also commented in a sympathetic whisper, "What a sad ending." ”

“.”

Hayatta blinked, looking at the frozen corpse of the Gosaurus in the ice beside her, and at the dark green beast that was still twitching and moving, but was obviously already dying.

"Gordon Senpai? You, you killed them all by yourself? ”

"Ugh." Gordon didn't know how to explain it for a moment, "Well, I can say that."

What, Hayata, you're just in time, help me peel off the material together! ”

On the return trip to the airboat.

A large number of materials for dinosaurs and frozen dragons filled the empty cargo compartment that was originally not filled with anything.

The two members of the Stirling Chamber of Commerce who were in charge of piloting the airship didn't say anything, but they kept muttering in their hearts.

Didn't you say that you were going to collect things, didn't you say that you were here to explore food? You guys are clearly here to poach, right?!

However, considering that these people are friends of the eldest young master, they naturally won't talk much.

Ted's injuries are severe.

The Hammer Dragon Armor Cuirass, which was heavily armored and had superior defensive performance, finally blocked the breath of the Frozen Dragon for him, but the extremely cold freezing air froze him through, and he almost didn't slow down.

Thanks to Xianglan's emergency treatment, Maca and the others sent him back to the camp in time, and his life was finally saved.

Next, he had to recuperate for a while.

"It's itching Uncle Ben!"

Ted, who was naked, with red and purple skin, and edema and blisters in many places, had a neutral voice.

The pork chop slapped Ted's hand away with one paw trying to scratch the red and swollen skin, "Meow!! Don't mess around and scratch meows!

Many of the skin are necrotic meows! Scratch the meow that will infect! ”

"Isn't it okay to drink the recovery medicine after scratching Uncle Ben?"

"No meow! A meow that leaves a severe scar! ”

"That's good! Scars are hunters' medals! ”

"You're bald meow!!"

The pork chop bared his little tiger teeth fiercely, and slapped Ted's big face several times in a row, "Meow whose skin will easily crack if the scar is too dense!" ”

Pork Chop is in charge of supervising Ted and not letting him scratch indiscriminately.

And on the other side of the cabin.

Pandan was lying on Hayata's lap, licking her hair idlely.

It only knows how to deal with emergencies, and it doesn't care about recovering afterwards.

Ayatta gently scratched the soft hair on the back of Xianglan's neck, she glanced at the screaming Ted, and asked Maca curiously:

"When we sent Brother Ted to camp, he was still frozen and stiff, how did you help him recover?"

Maka, who was teasing Babaka and trying to remove the portable barbecue grill above the latter's head, turned red when she heard this.

"In a special way."

“？”

“？？？”

Gordon and Hayatta looked at each other, and some not-so-plausible images came to their minds at the same time.

Xianglan licked her paws at this time and said: "She took Ted's iron pickaxe G, dug a big hole in the ground, and threw Ted into it, and even thought she was going to bury Ted directly."

Then Meow, she and Babaka filled the pit with water and threw so many red-hot stones into it that they almost didn't cook Ted Meow.

The blisters on Ted's body are actually not frostbite meows, but burning bubbles. ”

Gordon & Hayata: "."

"Occasionally, I watched them there, the water was hot and the ice cubes were added, and the water was cold and stones, and Ted was completely fated to survive."

"Maca, have you ever considered using a more gentle way?" Gordon asked, considering his words.

Hayatta looked over.

"What's the gentler way? Roast him by the fire? Maca waved her hand and said, "No, I'm afraid it won't be baked evenly like that." ”

"I mean, you can actually adjust the temperature of the water in the pit before throwing Brother Ted in."

"Ahh Oh, that's right! ”

"You're hunting, what?"

The old man who was the caretaker of the hunters' meeting in Jieyun Village put down the wine gourd, picked up his drooping long ear, and asked again seriously.

Gordon laughed dryly.

Although it was just an accident, after returning to the village stronghold, you always have to report it to the guild, otherwise it will really become poaching.

He cleared his throat and repeated, "Ahem, Frost Dragon, and a Tyrannosaurus." ”

“.”

The manager of the assembly hall was silent for two seconds, then raised his eyebrows and said, "You received it from the village chief, it's a collection task, right?!" You! ”

Gordon hurriedly raised his hands to comfort the old man who was about to get angry, "Don't worry, you listen to my explanation!" ”

"Say!"

"Ahem, that's right, in fact, we just encountered the Frozen Dragon, and it was the Tyrannosaurus that really killed it."

"What about the Tyrannosaurus?! Don't tell me they both died on the spot, so coincidentally? ”

"Not really."

Gordon scratched his chin and explained, "But it wasn't too much, the two of them fell down the ice cliff together, buried by the collapsing glacier, and motionless, I thought they were both dead."

And then I just went over and the dinosaur jumped up, and then I just, um.

Evacuate in an emergency, justifiably defend. ”

“.”

There was silence again.

The old man of the administrator suddenly changed his words and asked, "What about the materials of the dinosaurus, have they all been sent to the processing shop?" ”

"yes, I'll just get back to the village." Gordon replied casually halfway through when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

The old man looked at him with a complicated gaze, "You know how to avoid danger and defend yourself. ”

"Ahaha," Gordon smirked.

"Get out of the g!"

After Gordon shrunk his neck and ran away, the old dragonman's snow-white long eyebrows trembled, and he said to himself, "Forget it, after all, it's the 'gluttonous fear king', and it's your fate."

Phew, contact the headquarters and the scrivener team, and ask them to send a survey team to re-survey the frozen soil, and I don't know when the ecology will recover. ”

(Dizziness and brain fever took six or seven hours to hold out a chapter.) It's better to rest well first, and then change it when you get better

(End of chapter)