Chapter 603: Isn't this interesting?
The cocoon is made entirely of golden threads of incredible strength.
You don't have to guess to know that this is the "cockpit" that the mysterious monster has prepared for itself, protecting itself from interference and manipulating the mechanical behemoth.
Faced with this tough silk thread that can break the peel with a knife, the pork chop doesn't even have the desire to pull out the catsword.
At this time, it was extremely happy.
Although I learned to become a ghost a few days ago, I have been scratching with my claws a lot lately.
But in essence, he has always been a bomb cat.
"Blow you meow!"
The pork chop pulled out all the incendiary bombs in his bag and threw them crackling onto the golden cocoon.
Above the cocoon, flames rise.
However, what the pork chop didn't expect was that the silk thread would become fragile under the flame, but it was not flammable.
The fire it had hoped for was blazing, and the scene of roasting the mysterious monsters inside did not appear, but only burned a few small holes in the golden cocoon.
"Boomβ"
Sensing the danger, the mechanical beast roared, its sharp tail raised like a scorpion, and slammed down on the pork chop.
The pork chop hurriedly jumped to dodge, and the falling steel tail directly shattered the boulder it was standing on.
"I'm scared to death!"
At that moment, a series of barking was heard in the distance.
"Wang! Barking! β
"It's a gale!"
Gordon's shout of surprise came from below, "Pork chop!" Ready to retreat! β
"Understood!"
The pork chop jumped onto the cocoon, grabbed the edge of the holes that the incendiary bombs had burned through, and looked in.
Its gaze met for a moment with the mysterious monster in the cocoon.
"Whoa!"
The mysterious monster wrapped in countless silk threads screamed sharply.
Not to be outdone, the pork chop grinned, "Look at your meow!" β
As he spoke, a flashbang was thrown in.
Bright light erupted inside the cocoon, and the mechanical behemoth suddenly trembled violently, if it weren't for the golden threads still firmly holding the various parts of the mechanical behemoth, it might have begun to disintegrate at this time.
The pork chop jumped from side to side, hurtling downward.
And Gordon, riding on the gale, was also sprinting towards it.
"Roar ββ!"
The mysterious monster recovering from the stun effect of the flashbang screamed in rage, and the sound of the sound resounded in a low roar that resounded through the underground cavern with the resonance of the metal components.
The steel tail, the dragon spear, the silk thread, and all kinds of messy things are thrown at the pork chop.
"Pork chop! Jump! β
"Meow!"
While the pork chop ventured down, the gale also jumped high, but the timing of the two was not very good, and it looked like it was about to stagger by.
Fortunately, Gordon leaned out in time and fished it out with his big hand, just enough to catch the tail of the pork chop.
"Meow meow meow?!"
The upside-down pork chop screamed, but Gordon didn't bother to pay attention.
"Gale! Come on! β
......
"What the hell is going on!"
Rocking left and right, on the slowly rising airboat, Ms. Duda asked loudly.
The noise of the wind and sand is endless, and if you don't yell and talk like this, the people next to you can't hear it at all.
"I can't tell you for a while! The mechanical behemoth has appeared! β
Anhill pointed in the direction of the castle ruins, "Anyway, first pull over the airboat, but don't lower it too low, at least thirty or forty meters above the ground!" Then lower the rope ladder! β
"Let's go talk to the driver!"
Duda led Anhill to the driver's side, and Anhill repeated his request.
"That height is too dangerous!"
While trying to manipulate the rudder, the pilot shouted: "It is dangerous for this airboat to rise under the wind, the terrain in the ruins is complicated, and the low air current is too chaotic!"
If you hover low at a low altitude, it's easy to get into trouble! β
Anhill didn't bother to argue with him, and directly pulled Ms. Duda to the side, "That's an unprecedented ancient dragon creature!"
At its core, it is an insect with a body length of less than fifteen meters, but it can control tens of thousands of tons of stone and steel parts, and assemble it into a giant beast that is not inferior to the super giant ancient dragon!
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Lady! You understand the danger of this creature, only Gordon has fought with it and has the intelligence to it!
Whether it's for the guild, for the Dragon Academy, or for the countless towns in the southern part of the continent, this information is more important than anything else! β
Ms. Duda rolled her eyes helplessly at the mysterious creature Anhill depicted.
This guy's mouth full of nonsense really comes as soon as he opens his mouth, and the most important thing is that he is righteous and reasonable, should he really be worthy of the bloodline of the Stirling family?
Although he had no intention of giving up on the hunter named Gordon, the other members of the advance team were not necessarily willing to risk their lives to get close to the rescue.
So you have to convince everyone with the big truths of "ancient dragon creatures", "only Gordon has information", and "the safety of countless people is at stake", right?
Ms. Duda poked Anhill on the forehead with her finger and walked over to talk to the driver.
With the concerted efforts of the crew, the transport boat rocked and bumped, but it continued to fly in the direction of the castle ruins.
Anhill hurried to the side of the ship, set up his crossbow, and turned his scope to a high magnification as a telescope, locking onto the mouth of the well leading to the underground cavern.
This is their only entrance.
The airboat struggled forward, the bumps getting worse and the speed getting slower.
The driver, who was clutching the steering wheel, was covered in sweat, and the sweat was sticking to the fine sand blown by the strong wind, and he looked gray.
He yelled at the top of his voice: "I can't go on!" The airflow next to the large building is even more chaotic, and if you get closer, you will be photographed on the castle! β
"Hover as hard as you can! Maintain the height! Ms. Duda replied loudly.
"It's such a strong wind, there's no way to hover!"
"Then maneuver the airship in circles!"
Anhill's eyes were fixed on the wellhead, and he couldn't be sure if Gordon, the pork chops, and the gale would be able to get out in time.
"Rumble Rumbleββ!
A low muffled roar resounded faintly underground, and even the sound of the wind could not completely hide it.
"What sound, an earthquake?!" The crew with pointed ears asked loudly.
"I don't know!"
Immediately afterward, the earth really shook violently.
In the area around the castle ruins, the ruins of the already dilapidated buildings collapsed one by one, and the ground was slightly raised, as if something was about to break through the ground.
Anhil's gaze turned to the bulge of the earth, his face frighteningly gloomy.
Of course he knew what the colossus was that was about to break through the surface, but ......
"Look! Someone ran out! A crew member on the side of the ship pointed in one direction and shouted loudly.
Anhill turned her head to look at it.
Gordon rode the gale, carrying the pork chop, out of the ancient well that had been dry for many years, and was running wildly on the not wide road in the direction of the airboat.
Behind them was the earth, which rose higher and higher.
"Get down the rope ladder!" Anhill yelled.
The heavy winding ladder was thrown down by the crew, but it was slightly insufficient in length and did not even touch the ground.
"Quick! Drop a little more! β
"I'll do my best!" The driver was also yelling as he slowly pushed down the elevator.
However, at this moment, a strong wind blew, and the empty boat was lifted up and floated again.
"Rumble Rumbleββ!
The earth cracked.
The first to lift out of the surface was a wedge-shaped skull made of steel, which opened its massive mouth full of iron teeth and let out a roar like a bell.
The crowd on the airboat couldn't help but keep their mouths open.
We've all heard of mechanical monsters, but "hearing about them" and "seeing them with your own eyes" are two very different things.
The empty boat rode the wind, still slowly rising.
"Hey! Bastard! Descend quickly! Anhill almost turned the gun and pointed it at the driver.
"It's too windy! I can't go down, I'm going to get out of control! Sweat profused from the driver's face, and he made a furrow on his dusty face, making him look embarrassed and funny.
Just when Anhill was about to lose his mind and have dangerous thoughts like snatching the rudder.
The gale chasing behind the airship seemed to have broken through some kind of bottleneck, and its speed suddenly increased.
Without anyone's command or reminder, it jumped left and right onto the wreckage of a building, and used the broken stone roof as a springboard to leap from the ground.
"Whew!"
With its teeth and front claws, it climbed to the end of the rope ladder that floated in midair.
"Well done!" Anhill almost didn't jump up directly, he danced and shouted, "Quick! Rise quickly! Pull them up! β
The airship swayed between the strong winds, riding the wind and rising higher into the air.
Below, the mechanical behemoth raised its neck and opened its huge jaws, trying to bite the Gordon Gale hanging at the end of the rope ladder, but finally slowed down and gnawed into the air.
I could only look at the transport airship that had passed through the wind and sand, rose into the clouds, and finally disappeared at the end of the field of vision, and let out a roar of unwillingness.
"Roarββ!
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A frighteningly large tooth hound, a heavily armed hunter who is also five big and three thick, plus a hunting cat that can only be counted as a fraction.
It took a lot of effort for the crew to finally drag these sunken guys onto the deck of the empty ship.
Ms. Duda was only glad at this time, but fortunately their rope ladder was made of iron chains, which was strong enough, and this required a little less cable.
Maybe it's all broken......
Gordon, pork chops, and gale, lying on his back on the deck, gasping for air.
Anhill's stinky face came into Gordon's sight.
The latter couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter.
"Hahaha!"
"What the is wrong with you?" Anhill couldn't help but scold.
"Desperately trying to get nothing, but isn't that interesting!"
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