When the hunters arrived at the research base one after another on the pterosaurs, the cargo airships and the compilers who arrived first were almost ready to set off again.

After a day's rest, the airship set sail again.

This time, however, the crew of the airboat has changed.

Not only were there a few more scholars from the research base, but all the shooter hunters had boarded the airship.

Protected by the archers and the two heavy bed crossbows that came with the deck of the airship, even the Wind Drifters who occupied the skies of the Land Coral Terrace did not dare to approach at will.

After two days of thrilling flights, the cargo airboat landed in a col on the border between the Coral Plateau and the northern mountains.

The hunters and codifiers who traveled with the airship did not immediately set up camp, but simply set up a guard on the spot.

The pork chop rode the gale, leaped down the gangway, and sprinted and disappeared between the curvy mountain paths.

More than two hours later, it returned with good news.

It used the whistle and token given by the king of the Odd-faced tribe to connect with the local Odd-faced tribe.

At the suggestion of the Odd-faced natives, the airboat was re-launched and landed near a small hidden canyon after a short flight.

It's spacious enough to be easily accessed, with a clenched cliff wall to protect it from wind and rain, a narrow entrance to avoid the possibility of large monster attacks, a clean water source, and a lot of food nearby.

There's no better place to set up camp.

Anhill commanded the crowd to set up fences, set up tents, and light bonfires, and the enthusiastic Oddface Clan came to help.

The hunters and compilers of the Fifth Regiment couldn't help but sigh, the cats who were worthy of the leaders of the investigation squad had all run off the beaten track to the northern part of the continent, and they could all mix like this.

Another day had passed, and by the time Gordon's swordsmen arrived in pterodactyls, a sizable camp had been set up in the canyon.

Residential areas, activity areas, and material storage areas are well arranged.

Gordon couldn't help but sigh, these things were really handed over to Anhill with the most effort.

Anhill greeted him and said to the members who had just arrived at the camp: "I'm tired from flying all the way by winged dragon, so let's go eat and rest first."

After dinner, there will be a combat meeting, and all the staff must be present, so don't forget. ”

Everyone should be.

Gordon twisted his back, and there was a series of crackling noises from his vertebrae.

"Do you have anything to eat, other than the kind you carry?" After moving his body, Gordon asked.

In order to hurry, I ate dry food for several days in a row, and now that I have set up a camp, of course I want to eat something better.

"Is there any wine?" Ted on the side also shouted.

Anhill glanced at him, and Ted immediately shut up.

"There are stews and barbecues, and thanks to the help of the strange noodle people here, the ingredients found are quite abundant."

Gordon scratched his chin, "Sounds okay, not made of pork chops?" ”

As far as he knows, if the pork chops are cooked by himself, the dishes should be more varied.

"As long as you have a lot to do, the pork chops are busy mixing and assembling new bombs, and they don't have time to cook cat food, which is made by the compilers, and they can eat dry food if they don't want to eat it."

Gordon smiled bitterly and raised his hands to show surrender, "Eat and eat, just have a hot mouth, just ask casually." ”

Hayatta chuckled from the sidelines.

The younger, or more out-of-the-box guys, including Feng Ying and Ted, had already jumped out and made a beeline for the campfire with the grill and cauldron.

The few people who remained by Gordon's side were obviously calmer.

Since this investigation mission involves ancient dragons, and even the source of ancient dragon riots, the danger is quite high.

Therefore, Gordon selected and brought out the real elite, and the "lowest" one is also a four-star hunter.

And the age is generally less than 30 years old, still in the rising period of strength, full of potential, as long as there are no accidents on the way forward, there is a high probability that they can be promoted.

"Alright, now that we're at camp, let's relax." Gordon smiled and said to the few swordsmen who followed them without saying a word, "Go eat some hot food, and then rest for a while, and see you at the meeting in the evening." ”

"Understood."

"Hmm."

Dono, the spearman who traveled with Feng Ying in the last escort mission, and another shield axe in heavy horned dragon armor and carrying the bronze shield of the tyrant nodded in unison and walked away.

It fully demonstrates what it means to be a "defender." ”

Another female swordsman, with a sleek single ponytail and a visible scar on her head and neck, strode away after Gordon had a debt.

"Hah." Looking at Feng Ying, Ted and the others who were crowded around the campfire, scrambling for barbecue, Anhill sighed.

"Those few are too lively and jumpy, and these few are too serious and serious, if only they could be synthetic."

Hayatta smiled and said, "Dono and Xing are serious, Akaline is different, she is usually heroic, but she can't let go in front of idols." ”

Gordon touched his nose.

On the first day of the Fifth Phase's arrival in the New World, the Great Sword Envoy named Akaline came to Gordon and told him that she had decided to become a Great Sword Envoy after following in the footsteps of the "Brave".

Hayatta occasionally teased Gordon about it.

He later learned that Hayatta and the Akaline had known each other for some years, and that they were both from Minagard.

At that time, Hayatta was training with her master, Amos, who also received her training at the local hunter camp when she was busy, and Akalin was considered her junior.

As Hayatta said, he was a rather heroic guy who had been practicing the Courage style lately.

I don't know if it's because of the silver edge, but the courage style is especially popular among the hunters of the Investigation Group.

Gordon and the others also went to the campfire to get some food.

Although it is not the pork chop that is cooked by hand, I have to admit that the compilers are very good at their craft.

Each of them is a multi-tasker, capable of almost any kind of support except for head-on combat, and preparing delicious and nutritious food for the hunters before the mission begins is mandatory.

Of course, there are those who are not good at these.

Alva, for example, although he is a scholar at the Institute of Ecology and also serves as Gordon's co-compiler, he will always be the one who eats.

In his words, "With the professional cat chef of pork chops, I won't be ugly."

After a few words of greeting Alva, who was squatting by the campfire and eating stew, Gordon asked, "Why didn't you see the pork chop, where did it go to make a new bomb?" ”

Alva put down the bowl, "Outside the camp, that thing is more powerful, and I'm afraid it's more dangerous to test it in the camp." ”

"How big?" Gordon tugged at the corners of his mouth, "It can't be that kind of thing with a kill radius greater than the release distance, right?" ”

"That's not it, pork chop is not a pure researcher, its main job is to hunt cats after all, and it must still be considered from the perspective of actual combat."

"Boom ——!"

Deep in the canyon outside the camp, an explosion was heard.

The hunters, who had not long arrived at the camp, were nervous, and the spear and the shield and axe had already lifted the shield.

As for the compilers and shooters who arrived early, they seemed to be very calm, as if they had long been accustomed to it.

Gordon quickly reacted, "That's the sound of a pork chop testing a new bomb?" ”

"That's right."

Alva smiled, "The new explosive bomb is basically finalized, but the way to use it is a little complicated and dangerous, and the pork chop is not so much an experiment as a training and adaptation." ”

Gordon couldn't help but be curious, and he took three or two bites of the remaining stew in the bowl and used dry noodles

The bag was stuffed into his mouth, and he clapped his hands and stood up.

"I'll take a look."

Feng Ying, who was also curious, grabbed another piece of barbecue and chased after it.

"I'll go too!"

Ps.

The character "Star" is from the reader "Radio zzZ", and the character "Akaline" is from the reader "WatchKU" (is it my problem?) When I saw this name, I felt that this character was going to disappear)

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