Chapter 907: You're Too Heavy

A malicious thought of "see how you get down" skipped through Gordon's mind.

Then he watched as the dragonman hunter grabbed a rope in his hand, and quickly slid down with his foot on the mast to unload the force, and easily fell back to the deck.

It seems that he has long been accustomed to this kind of up-to-bottom way of acting.

Before the surprised crowd applauded, the dragonman hunter blew another whistle.

A small wyvern about the size of a snake dragon, but with a much more compact body, swooped down from the sky with a scream.

The logistics technicians were a little panicked, but the hunters didn't react much, and in the face of a small monster of this size, even without using weapons, they could literally tear their hands apart.

Moreover, these small wyverns were originally raised on sea boats, and the stern of the ship was built with a crossbar for them to rest.

Gordon thought they were meant to be pilots or messengers, but now it seems that it should not be so simple.

The blue-blue pterosaur with its yellow beak swooped down to a height of four or five meters from the deck, then suddenly flapped its wings and climbed up.

The drake hunter shot a rope with a projector in time, wrapping around one of the pterodactyl's hind paws, and was then carried off the deck by the pterodactyl and into the air.

After circling the ship for a week, the Dragonman hunter landed back on the bow deck.

Hunters in the New World can fly too?!

Looking at the unknown pterosaur in a daze, flying back to the stern lair, this group of elites from the Old World could not help but sigh.

I'm afraid I have to learn a lot of things from scratch.

"During this more than a month of voyage to the New World, it is important for you to master the use of projectors, especially hunters and investigators who need to operate in the field.

You take these projectors to practice first, and a craftsman will help you measure the length and weight of your arms in a while, and in about two or three days, your projectors will be debugged and distributed to you. ”

With that, the Dragonman hunter nodded at them and turned to leave alone.

Those technicians and researchers were a little at a loss, although however, how did the "instructor" go directly?!

But the hunters understood what the Mecca mecca meant, and they were not new students, and they had to be taught everything by hand.

Projectors are widely used, but they are very simple to use.

In fact, there is only one core, and it shoots accurately.

Whether it's used to project objects or to launch ropes, as long as the shot is accurate enough, nothing else is a big problem.

Gordon clapped his hands, allowing the whispered technicians and researchers to look over.

"Divided into three groups, Anhill, Gail, and Ozura, each of you three shooters will bring one group to practice."

Anhill and Gail were still a little listless due to seasickness, and it was a bit difficult for them to go hunting right now, but it was always okay to teach people how to use these gadgets.

The teaching activities started very quickly, and the enthusiasm was high because it was a new thing.

Several of the shooters mastered the use of the projector almost immediately, and the projector was indeed too simple compared to the ballista they used.

Gordon arranged for some stones or nuts to be used as ammunition, and moved a few barrels to be targeted, and the group took turns practicing.

"There's no scope on the projector, so don't start shooting like us, we've long since developed the feeling of blind shooting.

Straighten your arms, put your face on your shoulders, and aim with your arms to assist! Anhill exclaimed, and after doing something to do, the symptoms of seasickness did not seem to be as bad as before.

It was Gordon's turn, and before he could shoot it, there was a problem.

His arms and wrist armor were too thick, and the projector's buckle strap wasn't long enough to hold it in place.

Ted had a similar problem, and the two had to put the projector in their hands for the time being

As can be seen from the progress of the practice, the shooting talent of individuals is very different.

Those with good shooting talent will soon be able to hit a barrel ten meters away, and after a few rounds of practice, they will become more and more accurate.

A typical example is Evelyn, a swordsman in Kataku, who might have succeeded if she hadn't chosen to be a swordsman and instead followed the path of a marksman.

Ted, who feels like a stout and reckless man, is also doing well, and maybe, the gun is also a long-range weapon?

A typical counter-example is Evelyn's husband, Ferdy the Pietre, many non-combatants perform better than him, and Gail, who is responsible for teaching him, is even more angry and scolds, "Are you **aiming?!" ”

Gordon belongs to the decent group of people, who are diligent and practice, or it won't take long to become proficient.

The hunters' practice continued until the evening.

As for those technicians and researchers, most of them could no longer support it by noon.

Some people with poor physical fitness will not even be able to lift their arms tomorrow.

A few days later, Gordon finally got his hands on a projector that had been specially adjusted for his body weight, not only in size, but also in terms of the strength of the reeds used to reel the rope.

Otherwise, his own weight plus the weight of a full set of armor and broadsword, the rope may get stuck in half of it.

The same was true of Ted, who advised them from the New World to find a way to capture a few of the powerful Walkers when they arrived at the Star Stronghold.

The thin and weak pterosaurs with them are afraid that they will not even be able to fly steadily, and they are prone to "crashes", which is the lesson learned by the "Grand Master".

While Gordon Ted remembered the advice of the craftsman, he inevitably became curious about the legendary Grand Master.

The dragon ship has been moving forward, and two weeks have passed since the day of sailing.

Most of the hunters have already mastered the use of the projector, and during this time, they have run to the deck to practice when they have nothing to do.

Practice shooting stones with a projector, shooting barrels, cups, using the rope function to help yourself climb a mast quickly, or flying with a pterosaur.

As it turned out, the craftsman was right.

Although the winged dragons on the ship could not be unable to carry the two heavyweight strong men Gordon Ted, when flying with them, the winged dragons obviously looked very difficult, and the struggle and shaking were particularly serious.

Once, a pterosaur flying with Ted lost its balance and fell into the sea with Ted, who was screaming.

I think this is the so-called "crash".

Actually, it's okay to fall into the sea or something now, but when the pterosaur flies in the future, it will fall into the face of some ancient dragon

According to the draconian hunters, although there are several pterosaur monsters, including the walking pterodactyl, they can be used as "vehicles".

But they don't have a high IQ, and they are about the same as pigeons.

It's impossible to raise a pterodactyl that can take you anywhere and even help you fight, like a hunting cat or tooth hound.

At best, they are simply ordered by whistles, and sometimes they don't necessarily listen to commands.

Even so, Gordon still planned to find a pterosaur that could easily drive him as soon as possible after arriving at the star stronghold in the New World, and then serve it with good food and drink.

lest he fall again at the critical moment.

As the projector training came to an end, the hunters also took a break and began to do their own things to kill time.

Hayatta tossed and turned, tending to her knives, the pork chops honing their cooking skills and taking over the kitchen, and Anhill meticulously blended up piles of ballistas.

Gordon is exercising muscles.

On this day, Gordon, who had completed the training, suddenly remembered that the matter of the regimental emblem had not yet been decided.

He dragged out Hayatta, who had carefully oiled the knife, out of the room, and called the members of the special investigation team who were idle in their hands and asked them to gather.

(End of chapter)