The distance of two hundred kilometers is not far for the walking pterosaur, and the normal speed will take three or four hours, but if it is changed to walking, and considering the difficulty of rushing in the forest, four or five days is the least.

That's a long time.

Eventually, they decided to let Gale suffer a little and let it carry Gordon to the target area.

I'm afraid that it will tire it out at full speed throughout the whole process, so it's okay to run and walk, and with the long-distance running ability of the gale, "it's just" a ten-hour journey.

When Gale Gale, who was eating Hesse, heard this, he almost choked to his bones.

"Whew-" Gale whimpered aggrievedly as he tried to swallow the bone.

"Okay." Anhill nodded.

Gordon was surprised that Anhill could understand Gale "talking", "What does this guy mean?" ”

"Probably saying that it would rather carry an ammo box."

Anhill shrugged his shoulders and said to Gale Wind: "In this case, you bring Gordon's armor and weapons, and in the state of light clothes, the Traveling Wing Dragon should still be able to carry Gordon."

Well, you'll have to bring a few more crates of ammo, as well as the poison for crafting, sleeping raw meat, and all sorts of supplies.

Time is pressing, you set off overnight after eating, and we will set off tomorrow morning in a pterodactyl, and we should be able to reach the target area at about the same time by noon. ”

Gale: "."

The more Anhill thought about it, the more satisfied he became, "This will also save half a day's time, so that we can carry out a series of tactical preparations in the hunting ground, and have plenty of time to rest at night."

That's it, Gordon, which armor are you going to bring? ”

Gordon thought for a moment, "[Heyao], the dragon attribute resistance of the other two sets of armor is a little unreadable, the weapon is the inscription sword, be more stable, what about you?" ”

"Wang Ya Cannon, I'll bring more stun bombs." As he spoke, Anhill pressed the big head that Gale was staring at him, "Look at what?" Hurry up and eat, and sleep for a few hours when we're done packing, and when we're ready to pack up our gear and ammo supplies, you'll have to go. ”

"Whew."

Gordon and Anhill, who had methodically completed the preparations before the hunt, rested for one night in the star stronghold, and unloaded the fatigue of traveling for more than half a month.

Early the next morning, they set off on a pterosaur to their target area in the western part of the Ancient Tree Forest.

It was rare to enter the field in civilian clothes, and without weapons, Gordon was a little unaccustomed, but fortunately, there was no danger on the way, and before noon, the two of them successfully arrived at the treetop camp.

In the camp, they met Hayatta and Gail.

The former was in okay condition, although he was a little tired, but he was not injured, while the latter had a lot of bandages wrapped around his body, and his arms were fixed with branches.

Anhill habitually wanted to taunt a few words, but looking at Gail's grizzled face and the embarrassed appearance of the bandage oozing blood, he finally pouted and said nothing.

The pork chop stretched out its paws and poked Gayle's arm.

"*Ahh Gail let out a scream.

"Broken meow, just injured meow?" Pork chop scratches its whiskers.

Xianglan walked over, broke Gail's mouth, and poured two bottles of recovery medicine into it, "Fracture and dislocation meow, just give it back to meow." ”

After pouring the medicine, Pandan unceremoniously kicked Gail's buttocks, "Lie down and go meow!" Stop meowing! ”

Gail swore and crawled back into the tent.

"What's going on now?" Gordon asked Hayata.

Hayatta rubbed her face, her hair was a mess, and she obviously didn't have much time to take care of it, "We took turns restraining that guy and dragging him through this forest where there was no food.

It's a little weaker. I think I'm weak, but I'm more ferocious and faster.

Yesterday Maca almost didn't escape, Gale desperately covered before he was injured, and he was hit by the tail of the Tyrannosaurus, and if it wasn't for the luck of the armor that triggered the elf protection, the injury might have been even more serious.

Now the master of swordsmanship is holding it back, and I'll replace it in the evening. ”

"Don't replace it, hurry up and rest to recover your strength, and start hunting officially tomorrow." Gordon patted Hayatta's arm.

Hayatta was stunned when she heard this, "Who dragged it that night?" If no one is watching, it will soon run to hunt for food, and all the efforts it has made will be in vain. ”

"We've got some plans, don't worry, it won't be too easy tonight." Gordon said with a smile.

Seeing that Gordon was serious, Hayatta stopped insisting, "Remember to inform the swordsman of the situation first."

By the way, take my insect guide cage, they are already familiar with the smell of the dinosaur and can help you find your target quickly. ”

"Okay." Gordon swapped the worm cage around his waist with Halfata.

Khayatta hugged Gordon, feeling the nerves that had been tense all these days relax, and yawned into the tent.

Anhill laughed, and Gordon ignored him.

The two of them made their way to a corner of the treetop camp, where they had arrived a little earlier than they had arrived in the night's gale, and the ammunition, supplies, and Gordon's equipment were already there.

After quickly inspecting the items and confirming that there was no loss or damage, Anhill nodded in satisfaction.

While Gordon was wearing his armor, Anhill crouched down beside the curled gale.

He could tell at a glance that Gale was pretending to be asleep, with its ears folded back, a sign when it was unhappy.

Anhill tugged at Gale Gale's ears with some amusement, and Gale continued to pretend to be asleep without responding.

He leaned into Gale's ear and whispered, "After this mission, within three days of returning to the stronghold, you don't need to train, I will buy you whatever you want to eat." ”

Gale's ears pricked up, but he still didn't look up.

"Okay, five days, if you don't get up, you'll let me lie here all the time."

"Wang!" Gale jumped up and flicked his tongue to lick Anhil, but was pushed away in disgust by the latter.

At this time, Gordon had finished dressing, and carried the inscription greatsword behind his back, and he smiled at the excited gale, and said to Ansill:

"Next, split up as planned? I'm going to meet up with the swordsmanship masters and pass on the message, you're going to prepare the poison bait? ”

"Okay." Anhill looked at the pork chop, "The pork chop follows me, arrange the bait or something, multiple helpers are more efficient." ”

Gordon looked at the pork chop, and the pork chop nodded, and took the initiative to jump on the back of the gale: "Okay meow." ”

After finding a comfortable position and sitting down, the pork chop said with some regret: "It's a pity that I don't have time or materials to deploy the dragon slayer carbon, otherwise I will trick the dinosaur into swallowing the dragon slaying carbon, and maybe the battle will be over." ”

Gordon rubbed the pork chop's head, "Don't think about it so much, hurry up and prepare, and when the bait is arranged, the flare will be fired, and we will lead the target over."

If you can't move after dark, try to complete your plan before sunset so you can get a good night's rest. ”

Anhill nodded, mounted on Gale's back, clamped his legs and gave the signal, and with a howl of hope in his heart, Gale howled, and rushed out of the camp.

Seeing them leave, Gordon also came to the edge of the camp and slid down the rope ladder to the ground.

Dotted guide worms flew out of the cage and flew in the air, forming a conspicuous band of light.

Moving his limbs, which had stiffened after a long flight, and tightening the harness of his weapon, Gordon ran in the direction that the guide worm had directed.

(End of chapter)