Chapter 920: Take Off! Fall...

Hertha held a small slip in her hand, carefully comparing and checking the equipment, items and props on her body.

The clothes on her body are travel clothes made of fierce jackal leather and strong and wearable fabrics, which are uniformly distributed by the investigation team, and can be modified at will according to personal preferences and needs.

Hertha, for example, dyed this outfit a dark green that is easy to hide in the forest, which also matches her calm temperament.

Carefully tanned, the Jackal Skin's skin is flexible and flexible, flexible and lightweight, providing the most basic defense capabilities while not affecting movement.

At the very least, walking among the blades of grass and bushes with sharp edges will not be cut, and it will be able to withstand the minions of small monsters to some extent.

Of course, it can't be compared with the hunter's armor, but the advantages of all aspects have made this clothing very popular among the investigation team, and it has become the standard civilian dress of the investigation team.

Fortunately, there are so many fierce jackals in the ancient tree forest that you can't catch them all, otherwise the leather will be insufficient.

"Projector check complete, first aid kit, binoculars, water bladder, dry food, flares. And the most important notebook with pen and ink, very good. ”

Hertha muttered to herself, finally making sure that the clasp of the huge notebook hanging from her waist was strong enough, and she nodded in satisfaction.

Gail grinned at her shoulder, "How many times have you checked this, so tangled?" Rest assured! My sister promises to bring you back safely, and not a single hair will be missing! ”

Hertha ignored her and straightened the lanyard of her notebook.

Worm said seriously: "It's important to prepare well for field operations, Mr. Gale. ”

The corner of Gail's eyes twitched, and he pulled the worm over and kneaded it, "Old. . . Will the teacher not know the importance of preparation? We're just telling Hertha not to be nervous!

You little guy, you still educate me? Sister is crawling around in the wild while you

Well, I admit that you have more experience in the wild, Nirvana, and almost forgot that you are a native of Shuhai, and I am afraid that you will be able to swing on the rattan 'ah~~~' at the age of two. ”

Frog shook his head, "That kind of thing, at least six or seven years old, too small to grasp." ”

"Don't answer so seriously!" Gail flicked the moth's forehead angrily, "What are I doing when I'm six or seven years old?" Fighting with other homeless children for food? ”

Hertha: ."

Gail occasionally speaks very heavy words in this very indifferent tone.

Listening to the three young girls chattering, Mecca, who had to double the age of the three combined, sighed.

"If you're ready, let's go, the rest of the group has been gone for a while."

"Okay!" Gail twisted his waist, "Let's go!" ”

As the three Gails were about to take a step on the road leading to the outside of the stronghold, they saw a whistle blowing in Mecca.

A pterosaur flew out of the dragon's nest within the colony, flapping its wings over the heads of the draconian hunters.

Mecca raised her hand and launched a hook lock, dangling herself from one of the winged dragon's claws, and soaring into the air.

β€œ**! Do you need to fly when you come up?! Gail scolded, but was not afraid, and also whistled and summoned the pterodactyl.

Nymph was even more excited, she had always longed to fly, and she didn't know if it was affected by the parasitic scarf.

Hertha, who had rarely participated in outdoor activities in the past, was a little nervous, and she took a deep breath as she looked at her companions who had taken off one after another, "You always have to take the first step." ”

Tightening the straps of the projector, the trainee editor blew the whistle calling for the pterosaur.

A strong gust of wind hit, and the winged dragon monster, which was already flying crookedly, screamed and fell.

β€œ*!” Gordon yelled, "Hold on, pork chops!" It's going to crash! ”

"Meow β€”β€”!" The pork chop that was clinging to Gordon's back screamed.

It regrets it, in short, it regrets it very much.

Why should it be on Gordon

The pterosaur on top of his head was already one of the most robust individuals they had selected in the Dragon Shed of the Star Stronghold, and his strength was indeed worthy of his head.

Pulling the heavily armed Gordon and the equally heavily armed it, two or three hundred kilograms of weight can still take off, it can only be said that this pterosaur has worked very hard.

Unfortunately, it can't last.

At first, it was fine, but after a while, the wheezing sound of the pterosaur became heavier and heavier, and its posture became more and more unstable, and it would fall down a little from time to time.

The strong gust of wind just now ruined its already chaotic flight attitude, and it inevitably fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the pterosaur also knew that they would all have to fall to their deaths if they continued like this, and they flapped their wings desperately, but finally none of them fell to the ground.

Gordon and the pork chop, who suffered a soft landing, were also unharmed.

Before the man and the cat who had escaped could breathe a sigh of relief, the pterosaur struggled to shake off the rope and flew away with a "quack".

It decided that it would starve to death in the future, and that it would never respond to the unlucky hunter's whistle call again!

Gordon and the pork chop noodles look at each other.

"Ahh Looking at the huge trees that covered the sky and the sun, Gordon was a little numb.

Pork Chop squinted at him, "The flight distance just now was a little far away, Hayata, they probably didn't find our crash meow in the first place, and the vegetation here is too lush, they can't find our meow in the air."

Gordon, are you losing weight meow. ”

Gordon patted his rocky belly and pouted, "I don't have a lot of fat to lose weight, now is not the time to say that."

Gotta find a way to let them know we're okay. ”

Imagine that Hayatta and they are flying, and when they look back and see that there is no one missing, the mood must be quite terrifying.

"Flare meow."

Gordon sighed, "That's all there is to it." ”

Pork Chop took out a flare from his bag, quickly climbed a large tree next to him, and launched the flare from the treetops.

"Whewβ€”β€”!"

A green glow blooms in the sky, which is a signal of "safety".

Soon, there was a response in the distance in the air, and it was a yellow flare that had been used to mark the position.

The pork chop looked over for a while, confirmed the downward direction, and slid down the branches and trunks.

"They already know about meow, and they also saw the giant tree meow that the commander-in-chief said, it's really super super super meow!" The pork chop waved its paws and gestured.

"The map shows that the camp is on the other side of the giant tree, and their signal flare is also lit up in that direction, which should mean the confluence of the camp."

Gordon nodded, this way of gathering in the same place was obviously more efficient than bumping around like a fly in an ancient forest with very poor field of vision.

"How far is the Ancient Giant Tree from here?" Gordon asked.

"It's about five or six kilometers in a straight line."

Gordon said "um" and moved his lower limbs, "It's okay, it's not too far, let's go, and try to arrive in two hours." ”

"Gordon Meow." Pork Chop called out to Gordon with a complicated look.

"What?"

"You still don't fly on the pterosaur in the future, or let's find a way to find out if there are any flying creatures that are larger and heavier than the pterosaur.

Otherwise, we might fall to death one day. ”

"Okay."

Ps. From the plot of the game, Xingchen feels like it's next to the giant tree, so I'll make this distance farther away, otherwise it will be like the park at the entrance

(End of chapter)