This is almost 100 meters in the air.

The pterosaurs did not dare to fly too high, the high altitude is the territory of the "king of the sky", and only flying at low altitude and being ready to burrow into the woods at any time is the safest.

Beneath, a dark green ocean flies by.

Occasionally, there will be a giant tree with a height of more than 100 meters, and the lush canopy is like a green wave, and if you don't want to be swept into it, you can only fly around in advance.

The comfort of flying with a pterosaur is certainly not comparable to that of an airboat.

If it weren't for the specially bred pterosaur with a rope ring hanging under its body, it could be stepped on during a long-distance flight, and if it was hung by the projector rope alone, I am afraid that my arm would not be able to lift it for a few hours.

Fortunately, this aerial journey was also relatively smooth, and after a few hours, the hunters and their party came to the western part of the Ancient Tree Forest, where the fish basket clan lived.

With a whistle, the pterodactyl descended, and the hunters jumped to the ground.

They took a moment to move their limbs, and after being hoisted for so long, their arms and legs were inevitably a little sore.

Hayatta soothed his shoulder joints as he looked around.

Just by looking at it with the eyes, there is nothing unusual, the trees are still luxuriant, insects, birds, shuttling between the plants, no different from the environment of the ancient giant trees.

But she does feel a tense and oppressive atmosphere, which is not a psychological effect, but the result of comprehensive perception and judgment including smell, hearing, touch, etc.

Some people also like to refer to it as "intuition".

"You feel it, right?" Hayatta asked his companions.

Oshura hung the light crossbow under his armpit for easy activation, and "goosebumps stood up." ”

"Yes." Az, who felt a little out of the way, also restrained his smile.

"Alert formation, I'll open the way, Azi will protect Mr. Monroe closely, and Oshura will break off." After giving the order, Hayatta looked at the Detle, whose name was Roe.

"Where is your current station, and can you take us there? We need to know a few details first. ”

Monroe translates Hayata's words to Caviar.

Fish Roe nodded, walking in the front to lead the way, Xianglan also consciously followed, with a keen sense of smell, it can eliminate many potential dangers for the team in the process of exploring the path.

The team of hunters on alert, not moving fast, walked in the forest for more than two hours, until when the sun went down, they finally arrived at their destination under the guidance of fish roe.

It was a giant tree more than 100 meters high.

In terms of scale, it naturally cannot be compared with the mountain-like ancient giant tree near the star stronghold, but the canopy with a diameter of nearly two hundred meters can still be called a shade of the sky and the sun.

Fish Roe raised his head and meowed a few words at a shrill end.

At first there was no movement, but after a long time, some Detters were seen, carefully popping their heads out of the canopy and through the cracks in the trunks.

"It says it's bringing back the 'Great Orc' helper." Monroe translated in a low voice.

There was a commotion in the tree, and Dettel seemed to be discussing something violently, and a few more minutes passed, and at last, a rope hung down from the tree.

The hunters glanced at each other.

Although it may be easier to climb a tree than a rope, since the owner has given the way, it is better to follow it.

After a long time, I climbed to the top of the trunk, and the incredibly thick branches of the tree meandered in all directions, forming a bowl-shaped area of about 100 square meters at the top of the trunk.

The temporary residence of the fish basket clan is here.

There lived about twenty or thirty Detter, a small amount of dried fish, insects, mushrooms, and the like, scattered on the edge of the treetop camp, as well as many fishing rods, fishing nets, and strange-looking baskets.

Ever since he came up, Az's eyes have been staring at the fishing gear.

Instead of campfires, rattan cages are lit up with light insects and guide insects.

The light provided by these bioluminaires is not too bright, but it is more than enough for Detle, who has excellent night vision.

On the trunk of the branch, you can still see some newly carved graffiti, and I don't know what it means.

The hunters observed the camp of the Detl tribe at the same time.

Detle, who was a little older, but not quite old, stepped forward surrounded by his clansmen.

It is supposed to be the leader of this Detl group.

The leader holds a harpoon-shaped bone staff with a spearfish tip, the tip of which appears to be the bone spur of a sailfish, which is different from the ancient habit of the Wormcage people on the other side of the giant tree to use carnivore skulls as rod heads.

The roe leaned up and meowed, and the leader patted it on the head with satisfaction.

"Meow-"

After comforting the roe, the leader of Dettel let out a low cry and led his people to bow to the hunters.

This action seems to mean thank you or apologize wherever it is placed.

"Unload your weapons and sit down." Monroe whispered a reminder to the hunters.

Hayatta and the others hesitated for a moment, but finally complied, this treetop camp should be safe.

The actions of the hunters made the Detters who had gathered together with the bone staff relax a little.

The leader of Dettle meows a few times and tells them to do their own thing.

I was talking to Monroe.

While the two were communicating, Aziz found that most of the scattered Detters had found a place to sit down, and then began to continue weaving fishing nets and baskets.

As a sea man, he grew up fishing, and he quickly noticed that the fishing gear was newly made and had not been used yet.

It seems that these little guys really haven't been fishing in the water for a long time.

It's pathetic

Monroe's communication with the head of Dettle lasted for a long time.

Idle Hayatta habitually polished the scythe of the inscription again, frightening the timid Dettel away.

Finally, the exchange over there ended.

Monroe walked back and began to explain the situation, "It's pretty much the same as the fish roe was talking about, but the fish bones are much more detailed, oh yes, the fish bones are the name of their leader.

It told me that they lived in a rocky area by the sea, and that they had built a dwelling on the reef with wood and vines so that they could fish while sitting at home. ”

Azi was stunned when he heard this, just like his hometown of Moga.

Monroe continued, "It said that about forty sunsets before a black monster swam from the sea.

It was a dark night without moonlight, and all I could see was the terrifying mouth and blood-colored eyes.

The monsters rampaged through the tribe's station, many of their companions were devoured and trampled, and the rest of the tribe escaped by hiding in the sea.

Then the monster landed on land, and has been wreaking havoc in the forest for some time.

They didn't dare to approach, but the slightly larger animals in the nearby forest were eaten, the spirit deer, the herbivorous dragon, the raptor, the great thief, and even the overlord of the forest were gone, leaving only traces of blood. ”

"The overlord of this forest?" Hayatta asked.

"Listening to its description, it should be the Barbarian Jawsaurus, a dangerous beast dragon species that is not distributed in the Old World, according to the danger level that the Old World is used to, it is about five stars."

"Hunt and eat five-star dangerous monsters." Oshura frowned, "Plus the habit of devouring everything."

Hayatta put the scythe of the inscription into the scabbard and answered, "It should be a dinosaurus." ”

"Tough opponent."

"Dinosaurinosaurs should not have a native distribution in the New World, at least so far there have been no sightings." As he spoke, Monroe looked in the direction of the shoreline.

"An individual who crossed the sea."

(End of chapter)