Chapter 762: The Hunter in the Ancient Tower
And then there's the part that Gordon has known so many times.
In the group of ruins outside the ancient tower, the red dragon fell from the sky and easily killed the dragon.
Seeing this, Jean resolutely chose to retreat, but was stopped by the dragon, and after a messy fight, Jean rushed into the huge ancient tower with Nanasi and played hide and seek with the dragon.
However, the dragon's sense of smell was terrifying, and they could not completely escape the pursuit of the beast, so they finally had to find a small and sturdy room to hide in it temporarily.
However, the dragons are notoriously obsessed with their prey, and they are trapped.
Jean realized that they wouldn't have enough supplies for too long, and that the ruins of the ancient tower were too remote for any point in firing distress flares.
So he proposed that he take the initiative to attract the attention of the big dragon, and Nanasi took the opportunity to escape from the ruins and return to the camp, and took the empty boat to the big city to ask for help.
This is the only way.
The worst case scenario is that the reinforcements came too late, and he couldn't hold on, but it is better to die one person than one cat and one cat.
At least the hunting buddies can get out safely, right?
It's not that Na Naxi didn't realize the master's negative thoughts, so he was cowardly by nature and would do such a nonsense thing as breaking into the Great Old Palace.
"It's been four days." Gordon folded his arms in distress, "Counting the time it takes for the airboat to travel, even if we start the rescue immediately after arriving at the sea of trees, it will already be six to seven days after the incident."
It's a bit of a hassle, how much food does Jean carry with him, and what about drinking water? ”
"Big, there should be four or five meows? Drink water only. Only the water bladder meow that I carried with meow, and our dried fish and water were left behind."
"Recovery medicine can also be used as drinking water at critical moments." Anhill, who also had the experience of being blocked by two swift dragons, said: "It's just nearly a week, and it's quite extreme anyway." ”
"Is it possible for the airship to land directly at the ruins of the ancient tower?" "This is the most direct way, not only to save at least half a day's time, but also to avoid being 'scheduled' to the greatest extent." ”
Hilda was silent for a long time before she said, "According to the rules, it will not work, the approach of the airship may anger some beings, and it is also likely to be attacked by the Wyvern.
Well, the airboat flew ten kilometers away from the ruins of the ancient tower, and then we landed on foot, which was barely within the limits of risk. ”
Gordon pondered for a moment and said, "Ten kilometers in a straight line, it takes at least two hours to run at full speed in a place like Jukai, considering that a battle may break out immediately after arriving, it is not appropriate to conserve physical strength."
Pork chop, after landing, you take Nanasi to ride amber, carry supplies and medicines to set off first, search and rescue Jean while reconnoitring along the road, and find an abnormal signal. ”
"Understood!"
Anhill added on the side: "I have prepared a vitality potion and a secret medicine, you remember to bring the pork chops, and there are more than a dozen bottles of strong walking medicine in the pannier on Gale Wind's body, which you can use when you are in a hurry." ”
"You brought ten, how many, bottles of forced medicine?! And what is an energizer? Does anyone really take this with them when they're hunting? Gail looked at Anhill in disbelief.
Anhill sneered, "Hehe, the truth of being prepared, with your intelligence, it may be difficult to understand, right?" ”
"Nirvana's"
Ignoring the two arguing, Gordon looked at Hilda, "With Jean's character, I'm afraid he won't sit still for so many days, and he will probably try to break through repeatedly." ”
Hilda sighed, "This is not a wise choice for a young hunter who has not yet been promoted to five stars. ”
In the decades since she became a hunter, she has experienced too many lives and deaths, and she is not too optimistic about the probability of Jean's survival.
Gordon smiled, "That guy has grown up in the wilderness since he was a child, and I think he must be alive anyway."
If possible, I still hope to find him first.
Perhaps, that guy still has a lot of information in his hands that we desperately need, such as the battle habits of the Great Boom Dragon, such as the internal structure of the ancient tower ruins, and even the location information of the Moon Thunder Dragon. ”
"Let's hope" Hayatta was clearly not as optimistic as Gordon.
Her impression of Jean is still stuck on the reckless boy who tried to wrestle with the big boar king, but was turned over and over and was overflying.
The strength far surpasses that of the original breed of the big dragon car, can he really withstand it?
Deep in the sea of trees, the ruins of an ancient tower.
In a small stone chamber with an area of less than ten square meters, barely enough for a few people, Jean sat on the ground.
The breakthrough failed again, and this time before he could run far, he was chased back by the madman-like red dragon.
Outside the stone room, there was a terrifying roar like a blast, and the piercing noise of sharp claws constantly scraping against the brick wall was endless.
Fortunately, the brick walls in this ruin were incredibly strong, and he had found this small stone chamber to serve as a temporary camp, otherwise he would not have survived now.
The young hunter gasped for a moment, took off his helmet and tossed it aside, and lay down in a large figure, wanting to sleep for a while.
He was used to the noise outside the stone room, and it was not once or twice that he fell asleep with the roar of his pillow, but the thunderous movement in his abdomen and the burning sensation of stomach acid corroding the stomach wall made it difficult for him to sleep.
If you really want to eat, you can carry food as hard as a stone, or cat food and dried fish, at least you can fill your stomach.
The concept of food came to mind, and my stomach screamed even more.
Smashing his mouth, which was so dry that he couldn't even produce saliva, Jean got up and fumbled in vain through his empty waist pouch, finding nothing.
Perhaps, those few pieces of food should be saved.
But this is an endless cycle, if you don't fill your stomach, how can you have the strength to break through? Could it be true that he was lying in the stone room to save energy, waiting for the nameless guy to come with reinforcements to save his life?
No way! When pigs fly!
Lao Tzu will not pin all his hopes on the kind rescue of others, Lao Tzu is a tough man!
Jean slapped himself the cheek to cheer himself up.
He looked around, and soon, something new caught his eye.
Perhaps because of the heavy rain that has been falling for the past two days, a little moss has grown between the cracks in the masonry on the side of the exterior wall.
He ate it when he was a kid.
It's not delicious, and sometimes it makes people sick to their stomachs and vomit, but now I can't take care of it so much, and there's nothing in my stomach to make him vomit anyway, right?
Jean carefully grabbed the moss, barely collected a small half-handful, carefully poured it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.
With a strong earthy bitter taste that went straight to his head, and it was mixed with sand, but he was reluctant to spit it out, chewed it a little bit and swallowed it all.
"It's not bad, it's better than the food made by Nameless." Jean muttered bitterly.
picked up the heavy water bladder on his waist, carefully sipped his mouth, and swallowed the precious water that he almost lost his life in exchange, and was reluctant to swallow it for a long time.
This half bag of water is the most valuable harvest he has made in the past few days under the pursuit and interception of the dragon.
Who would have thought that the bottom of the ancient pagoda would become so beautiful after being poured into the rain? Calm and clear waterholes, scattered light insects, fragrant flowers and blades of grass
It's just that the "host" who lives there is not too hospitable, and as soon as he fills half a bag of water, a large piece of ice will split towards him, and if he hadn't run fast, it would have become a sieve.
Isn't that a horse? Why is it purple?
(End of chapter)