After Gordon's report was over, the village chief of the Tulong clan sent a letter to the guild headquarters as soon as possible, and the brigade leader also released the peregrine falcon that had been following him, and he didn't know who to pass the news to.

You can guess with your knees how much the guild will attach importance to this information about the infestation of the "black god".

Although on a biological level, Tyrannosaurus is classified as a wyvern species.

But in the eyes of people other than scholars, this ancient monster, which is not inferior in strength to the ancient dragon and can also cause a large-scale drought, is no different from the ancient dragon species in every sense.

After sending the letter, the village chief personally went to the local assembly hall and banned all missions to the lava canyon area, including exploration missions.

lest any unsuspecting hunter run there to mine and knock on the talisman, and then wake up the sleeping tyrannosaurus.

Gordon Hayatta found Anhil and Fengying, who had returned to Naguli Village a few days earlier, and explained the situation to them.

They began to prepare for the battle that might happen next.

Feng Ying, who has not yet been promoted to the top position, aside, if the guild really sends an order to crusade against the tyranny, it will be difficult for the other three members of the Silverside team to refuse.

It's better to prepare everything in advance than to rush when the order is given.

Rest, preparation, tactical discussion, and then it's just a matter of waiting......

Gordon couldn't tell whether his mood in the past few days was anticipation or nervousness.

It had been more than half a week since they brought the news back to Naguli Village, and finally, they had waited for a response from the guild.

This time, instead of sending a letter from carrier pigeons or peregrine falcons, the guild sent a high-speed airboat.

Anhill guessed that the messenger from the guild was on board the empty boat, and due to the importance of this incident, it was obviously more reliable to send the messenger to deliver the message than to release two birds.

Gordon believes that the support team sent by the guild is coming by airboat.

If the Tyrannosaurus really has the strength comparable to that of the ancient dragon species as the brigade commander said, it is obviously a bit beyond the norm to let the young team of the Silver Edge Hunting Group deal with it alone.

Several teams cooperate with each other and join forces to fight is the normal option.

However, neither of them guessed correctly.

Jumping from the airboat were two heavily armed hunting cats, and the messenger obviously did not need to be armed to the beard like this, but it was a support force......

Isn't it too perfunctory to send two hunting cats alone?!

"Meow—"

At the head of the pack is an exceptionally sturdy Elu.

In Ailu, the pork chop can definitely be regarded as a "strong man", but this Ailu's body size is even taller than it.

The gray-blue hair is frizzy, obviously rarely licked and cared for, and there are scars left by injuries and scars in many parts, which can be called two extremes with the oily and slippery pandan.

The word "cute", which can almost be bound to Elu, could not fall on this leopard-like creature anyway, and even the flesh pad of the cat's claw heart is tattooed.

Gordon stared at it carefully, and then the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and the cat's paws were still tattooed with a word - "strong".

It can be regarded as carrying out the image to the end.

The other is even more surprising, with predominantly black hair, except for the tip of its nose and four paws.

Obviously, it is not Ailu at all, but a Meralu, which is often referred to as a "black cat".

Unlike the "white cat" Ailu, Meralu is mostly reluctant to integrate into civilized society, prefers to live in groups in the wild, loves to steal, and is one of the "small monsters" recognized by the guild, similar to the Odd Face Clan.

This Meralo appears to be a female, with the same athletic build, but with a much more "normal" physique.

It has a wooden knotweed in its mouth, and it looks lazy, and the number of scars on its body is also quite large, and even most of its tail has been cut off, as if it has been bitten by some kind of monster.

Looking at these two hunting cats that were full of "not to mess with" from beginning to end, Anhill suddenly felt a little difficult to say.

Maybe Gordon guessed right? These two are the support sent by the guild? Upper hunting cats?

"I always feel that if I kick you out of the team and replace you with these two, the strength of our team will be raised to a higher level." Anhill half-jokingly said to Feng Ying.

Feng Ying opened her teeth and claws for a while, but she didn't dare to refute anything in front of these two hunting cats.

She felt that she really couldn't beat these two......

The hunting cat at the head came to Gordon, and its voice was rougher than that of ordinary Elu, "Below is a member of the guild cat hunting team, Bone Meow, may I ask if your Excellency is Gordon Meow?" ”

Gordon always felt that it was not Ailu standing in front of him, but an experienced hunter senior, and this humble title was "below" oral fetish......

Ten or twenty years later, maybe this is what the pork chop will look like?

Putting aside those thoughts, Gordon took the initiative to reach out and shook his claw with the Ailu named Bone, and nodded, "Hello, I'm Gordon." ”

"This is my companion, Fire Scythe."

The Meralu lifted her chin perfunctorily, as a greeting, obviously not very close.

Bones continued: "The guild sent us here to guide the Tyrannosaurus back to the depths of the volcano, and I hope you can provide us with detailed map and route information......

Listening to Gordon's conversation with the bones, Feng Ying looked a little surprised, and she poked Anhill, "Are hunting cats different from entourage cats?" Or is this the first time you've heard of this? ”

Hayatta also looked over, and she was equally curious about the question.

Anhill turned his head to the side and explained in a low voice: "There is no hard and fast distinction, they all belong to hunting cats, you can roughly understand it this way, the entourage cat is more to follow the hunter and assist the hunter in fighting, while the hunting cat hunts alone is more common."

Qualified hunting cats are rare, and it was only after I arrived in the village of Bernard that I saw them for the first time, and they have mastered fighting skills that are not inferior to those of good hunters, and when they work together, they can also hunt large monsters.

Even, due to its swift action and stealth characteristics, it can often do better than hunters in reconnaissance missions and other aspects.

I've heard that the guild has a special team that specializes in induction, and many of the high-risk monsters and even ancient dragons that 'run around' are in charge of guiding them back to their original habitat.

I originally thought it was a specially trained hunter, but now it seems that it should be the cat hunting team. ”

"That's amazing!" Pork Chop looked at the two cat seniors adoringly.

Pandan was secretly looking at the Meralu, who had been bullied by the wild Meralo when he was a child in Barubare, so he was a little afraid.

Meralu, whose name is Fire Scythe, immediately noticed its gaze and looked back, causing Pandan to quickly shrink back behind Hayata.

The fire sickle pursed her lips disdainfully, which made the self-esteemed and strong pandan very angry.

"Don't you have to follow the hunter and go on a mission alone?"

After listening to Anhill's explanation, Feng Ying whispered to herself, "Sounds very similar to the 'Hidden Team' in Flame Village?" ”

The fire sickle's gaze turned to Feng Ying, its hearing was very good, and it could hear clearly what Feng Ying and the others had just discussed.

The black cat bared its teeth, "The secret team of Flame Village?" It's also the leader of the winter wind that is more powerful, but the other guys are very average. ”

The bones that were talking to Gordon turned around with a claw, slapping at the arrogant fire sickle's face.

"The Flame Hidden Team is not weak, and the leader Winter Wind is a senior meow worthy of the respect of all hunting cats, and it is not allowed to be disrespectful."

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