"Meow—"

Motion sickness has nothing to do with strength and perseverance.

Perhaps because of the first time he rode in a minecart, his bones vomited more than Anhill, and finally he fainted and collapsed in the body of the car.

Worried that something would happen to this guy, Gordon and the others had to give up the plan of taking the minecart to a farther location, and still got off the camp near the mine to let the bones slow down first.

The result is similar to Anhill, not long after leaving the minecart, he regained his vitality, and the tragic appearance of foaming at the mouth and convulsing and fainting seems to have been acted, and only Anhill can understand its pain.

The recovered bones refused to approach the minecart again.

Considering that the tracks of the minecart were not laid too far, it would not save much time to continue the ride.

Anhill formed a strong alliance with Bones again, and the resistance was much stronger than when Anhill was alone, and the rest of the journey turned directly to walking.

With a clear route and plan, they took the shortest route through the underground caverns, and it took less than two days to reach the hunter's camp near the lava canyon.

After another half day of rest, the four hunting cats arrived at the entrance of the camp and were making the final confirmation work before departure.

The Hunter and the Tooth Hound were "abandoned" in the camp, and they were not the protagonists of the mission.

"Check weapons and armor one last time."

"Meow!"

"Meow ready!"

"Meow!"

"Check the food, chestnuts, acorns, all kinds of flutes."

"Meow!"

"No problem, meow!"

"Meow!"

In the camp, the hunters craned their necks and watched the movements.

Anhill commented with interest: "It's interesting, Bones is a good leader, I guess it's not our turn to make a move this time." ”

"Be quiet, don't forget it's an old-timer just because it's Ailu." Gordon said quite seriously, "People have been hunting cats for more time than the four of us have been hunters combined." ”

You're right." Anhill made a gesture to zip up her mouth.

Feng Ying looked like "I was deceived", "I thought I could finally see the legendary ancient dragon when I came out this time, but we came to the camp to standby?" ”

"The Tyrannosaurus is a flying dragon." Hayatta reminded her in a whisper.

"Huh? Is that so? ”

Gordon didn't hold back, and raised his hand to punch Feng Ying's skull.

When will this guy learn to listen carefully when sharing information?

"Let's go!"

"Meow !!"

While Gordon was teaching Feng Ying, the hunting cats shouted and rushed out of the camp.

The speed of the Bones and Fire Scythes is so fast that Pork Chop Pandan has to go all out to keep up with them.

This high-speed movement continued until entering the lava canyon, feeling the heat that was easy to normalize, and the bones motioned for their friends to pause.

Out of an abundance of caution, even though there were no other creatures in the canyon, the bones led them to a hidden place to hide for a while before they began to communicate.

"I've also been to Lava Canyon Meow in the next, this temperature is really abnormal Meow, I'm going to take a cold drink Meow." Bones said.

Ailu and Meralu are more adaptable to ambient temperatures than humans.

Normally they don't need to take hot or cold drinks, but at this point the temperature in the lava canyon has already exceeded the threshold they can tolerate.

Pork Chops also took out the lava hides that Hayatta had sewn for them from their bags and handed them out to their companions, "I can scorch the cat before that, and it will be better to wear these." ”

Xianglan happily put on the claw cover, the bone hesitated, accepted it but did not wear it, and the fire sickle was not connected.

Such a move naturally attracted the dissatisfaction of the pork chops.

They know that the fire sickle doesn't like to come into contact with humans, but they actually get along fairly well these days, and they don't know why the former rejects the claw sleeve so much.

Seeing that Xianglan was showing tiger teeth, the bones explained, "Now the temperature of the ground is not too hot to bear it, and even if it will be burned, it is not recommended to put a holster on the front paws, at most you can only wear the back paws."

The front paws should be used to use weapons, various props, and digging holes, and wearing a holster has too much effect. ”

After explaining the reason, Bones glared at the only Mela Lu in the team again, "Although this is a temporary team, everyone lacks tacit understanding and trust Meow, but in order to complete the task, I still hope that all Meow will get along well." ”

In the face of the leader's "criticism by name", the fire sickle muttered and took the claw sleeve, hung it on his bag, and shook his ears at Xianglan, which was regarded as an apology.

Xianglan snorted and put away her tiger teeth.

"Now that we are eating, we are storing our stamina meow, and after touching the induction target, we estimate that we will not be able to rest for a long time."

As he spoke, he took out the dried fish and squeaked and gnawed it, and the other hunting cats saw this, and took out their food one after another.

Pork Chop thought about it and divided some of his fish sausage to the bone and the fire sickle.

This initiative to repair the relationship attracted the approving glance of the bone, and it also gave the pork chops of its favorite small dried fish.

The fire sickle with the sausage in his mouth hesitated, and took out his favorite wooden stick, but he was clawed by the bone.

"Who asked you to take this meow in the mission! Don't take the bad young meow! ”

"Meow"

Xianglan licked the dried fish and asked a question that it had been curious about for the past few days, but never had a chance to ask: "Fire sickle. How did the names of the Fire Scythe Seniors and the Bone Master come about? ”

It was actually more curious about the name of the fire sickle, and Elu's name was mostly arbitrary, but Melalu's words were rarely understood.

The fire sickle looked at the Mu Tianzhi who had been thrown into the magma river by bones and turned into a mass of charcoal, and replied casually, "Nothing special."

When we were just born, our father plundered a pair of fire sickles from a passing traveling merchant, and thought it was very useful, so he named us this. ”

Xianglan muttered in her heart: It's so casual, you actually use the stolen loot to name the cub Meow?

The bones also look indifferent, "under is the orphan meow, listen to the adopted owner said, he saw in the wild when he was in the lower is holding a skeleton licking the meow, so he named the bone meow under it." ”

It's also very casual over here

"Master Bones also has a master? Also a hunter meow? The words of the bone aroused the curiosity of the pork chop.

"It's a meow, there used to be a meow, and then I passed away."

"I'm sorry meow."

Bones threw the last bit of dried fish and sausages into his mouth, "It's okay meow, the master is a meow who died of old age after retirement, and he is already considered a lucky meow among hunters." ”

Pork chop nod head.

As Bones said, unless they retire for various reasons, the number of hunters who can survive to retire in old age is actually very small.

Pandan tilted her head.

It brought in itself, if Hayatta retired one day, he probably wouldn't continue to be a cat hunter, right?

"So, Master Bones didn't think about changing careers and doing something else?" Xianglan asked with a wink.

Seeing that everyone had eaten almost, Bones patted the crumbs of food on his paws and stood up.

It smiled and said to Xianglan: "Since I can remember, I have been training to hunt cats, and I don't know anything else, and I don't know what I can do when I change careers, so I haven't had this kind of thought."

Perhaps, it's good to be a hunting cat fighting to the death.

Okay meow, everyone is full of meow, ready to go. ”

(End of chapter)