Monster Hunter: Wild Pointer

He originally thought these were just rumors, but after feeling the existence of "qi" for the first time, the thoughtful Olang couldn't help but ask Muti this question.

"It's true." After hearing Orlan say that he could already feel the "Chi", Muti replied blankly at the training ground: "There are only two kinds I know of, Kamui Iai and Sakura Air Blade Slash.

The former is more powerful, but requires a charge like the greatsword's true charge slash. The latter is faster and more flexible, but requires extremely high explosive power from the user and generally requires external assistance."

"Really?" Orlan, who had put his sword aside and was wiping his sweat, became excited. "Do you know these moves? Can you teach me?"

Muti's eyes widened like dead fish. "Those are usually the secrets of swordsmanship that only fourth or fifth star or even upper-level sword masters are qualified to master. Of course I can't do it!"

"That's it"

Looking at Olang's regretful expression which said "What a pity, if you knew it I would learn it too", Muti finally couldn't help but explode.

She grabbed Orlan's iron knife and rushed into the training ground with a cry of "Ahhhhhh!"

If I don’t work harder, this guy will catch up with me in the sword fighting field!

Chapter 66 Throwing tiles!

Muti's injury took five days to heal, and after repeated examinations by the doctor called in by Ms. Sophia, it was confirmed that he had completely recovered.

Although a large part of this was due to alchemical potions such as recovery potions and secret medicines, the healing speed still astonished Orlan.

For injuries of the same severity, even with the use of various medicines, it would take an ordinary person at least half a month to recover, and a hunter with strong physical fitness would need a week to ten days.

Muti shortened it by half.

In order to celebrate his recovery and thank the other party for his selfless teaching, Orlan prepared to treat Muti to another big meal.

After spending some time together, he discovered that this guy was happiest only when he was eating.

It doesn't matter what she eats, whether it's exquisite dishes, ordinary barbecue, or dry and hard to chew portable food, as long as it's food, she can eat it with a happy face.

According to Orlan's original idea, he planned to invite Muti to Chef Meow's shop for dinner, but before he could leave the door of the tavern in the meeting hall, he was stopped by Ms. Sophia.

As the guild leader of Barubare and the person in charge of the hunter's gathering hall, she felt very embarrassed that the younger generations had to go to Chef Meow for a big meal.

So she pushed Olang and Muti back to their seats in the tavern, and ordered the cat chef in the meeting house to serve a table full of dishes.

Drinks are milk and juice, no alcohol.

Olang didn't care, but she didn't allow Muti to drink, saying that Muti had just recovered from a serious injury and was not suitable for consuming alcohol.

Such words were pure nonsense to a hunter. Aren't there enough hunters covered in bandages and drinking recklessly? Of course, Muti didn't have the guts to speak to Ms. Sophia in such a way.

The look of wanting to rebel but not daring to, and being aggrieved and honest, reminded Ao Lang of himself when he faced Teacher Huali.

He sighed, asked the bartender for a large mug for ale, poured half a cup of tea into it, mixed half a cup of soda water in it, and pushed it in front of Muti.

"At least it looks like ale."

Muti: “.”

The hunter at the next table looked over here, then exchanged glances with his companions at the same table before bursting into laughter. "Hahahaha! Cheers, kids!"

As he spoke, he raised his glass high and toasted towards this side.

Aolan glanced at the two men. It couldn't be said that he had any malice in his eyes, but the meaning of teasing was obvious. However, most hunters are such careless guys, not to mention that these two guys are already half drunk, so he just ignored them.

But what Orlan didn't expect was that Muti, who usually had a good temper, actually stood up at this time.

Due to various reasons, she has been in a bad mood recently, and the fact that her most important meal time was interrupted made the veins on her forehead throb.

He drank the large cup of sparkling tea in one gulp, then walked a few steps to the table of the two hunters who were teasing them.

"Bang!" He slammed his elbows down on the table. "Let's arm wrestle!"

Both Orlan and the two half-drunk hunters had puzzled expressions on their faces.

How did it suddenly become an arm wrestling challenge?

However, people who are drunk don't care about logic. After a second of hesitation, the hunter who had "toasted" them before rolled up his sleeves and laughed, revealing his bulging muscles.

"Come on! Little girl! Be careful not to hurt your wrist!"

"boom!"

Almost the next second after their palms touched, the back of the drunk hunter's hand was smashed onto the table.

His smile froze, his face and neck flushed red, and he shouted, "This time doesn't count! You sneaked up on me! Do it again!"

Muti didn't care. The two of them put their hands back together, and the drunk hunter's companion even took the initiative to act as a referee.

"Both sides, get ready! Three, two, one! Go!"

"boom!"

The result was no different. The back of the drunk hunter's hand was slammed onto the table again, with such force that he almost fell off the chair.

"I'll try it too!"

The drunk hunter's fellow hunter, who had just been acting as a referee, pushed aside the drunk who was staring blankly at his palm.

"boom!"

There is no difference in the results.

Having easily crushed his opponent, Muti felt refreshed and was about to return to his seat to continue his meal, but he didn't expect that what had just happened would attract the attention of more hunters around him.

Some people laughed and scolded the two drunk hunters for bullying the weak, and the most outrageous thing was that they lost.

Many more people came over and said they wanted to try it too, as they were very excited.

Surrounded by the crowd, Muti looked at Orlan uneasily. Orlan chuckled dryly, "It seems you won't be able to have a peaceful meal unless you defeat them all."

Muti's face darkened when he heard this, and he went to sit at an empty table. "Hurry up, come one by one."

A few minutes later, the entire tavern in the meeting hall became much quieter, and there were more than a dozen hunters staring at their hands in a daze.

In the past, the top contestant in the arm wrestling competition, a greatsword user whose arms were thicker than the average person's head, was defeated after a stalemate of more than ten seconds. No one would bother to compete in arm wrestling with her anymore.

Muti returned to his seat, swinging his slightly sore arms, and began to eat heartily.

Orlan stared at Muti's arms, which had obvious muscle lines but were not too thick, and was stunned for a long time.

He had wanted to join the challenge just now, but after seeing Muti knock down those hunters who were obviously stronger than him one after another, he completely gave up the idea of ​​competing with this guy in strength.

This guy's physical talent is completely monstrous. Not to mention his height and arm length, whether it is the speed of body recovery or absolute strength, he is not comparable to ordinary people or ordinary hunters.

Only after Muti had devoured most of the food on the table and his eating speed had slowed down did Ao Lang tentatively speak, "Look, with your incredible strength, have you ever considered using heavy weapons like a greatsword?"

"I can use a broadsword." Muti's appearance of eating was not rude, but her speed was surprisingly fast. In the blink of an eye, another large piece of roasted leg meat disappeared from her mouth.

"The weapons I'm most familiar with are the greatsword and the katana. I've also practiced with the one-handed sword as a basic weapon, but I've barely touched any other weapons."

"Then why don't you continue practicing the greatsword?" Orlan couldn't help but ask.

Muti paused in her eating, and after a brief hesitation, she whispered, "I'm not good at seizing opportunities."

After hearing what Muti said, Orlan understood.

The greatsword often gives people the impression that it is only for reckless men, but that is actually wrong.

This weapon has a slow attack speed and requires frequent charging, which places almost harsh demands on the user's judgment. It is not enough to just stand in front of a monster and charge mindlessly.

Judging from their previous cooperation, her combat style tends to be cautious, and she occasionally misses key attack opportunities, which is indeed a significant disadvantage for a greatsword user.

"Timing and the like are things we learn through practice." Orlan stroked his chin. "Do you think if we each had a greatsword and synchronized our attacks, wouldn't it be easier to lock the monster's head with it than if we had just one?"

Muti: “?”

What kind of brain of yours could come up with such a damn tactic?

The attack radius of the greatsword is about three meters. If you are not careful within this range, you may cut your companion in half. What level of tacit understanding is needed to achieve the so-called complete synchronization of attack movements?

Aolan obviously realized this and waved his hand, turning the matter over. "It was just a casual remark, just treat it as a joke.

By the way, your injuries have healed, so get ready. Should we consider taking down that sand dragon?"

Orlan raised his palm and made a downward cutting gesture.

"Well." Muti's face became serious. "After dinner, let's go get the mission. How about setting off tomorrow morning?"

“No problem.” Aolan picked up a piece of grilled fish and put it in his mouth, “I like the approach of taking action.

"Say, how about I use the katana this time? It's boring to keep hitting the target."

".You've only been practicing Taidao for less than a week, can you be more steady?"

"Okay, I'll take my one-handed sword too." Orlan shrugged and casually said, "You might also consider trying other weapons."

Chapter 67: The Running Marutori

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Hunting Quest: Chasing the Best Friend, the Sand Dragon (★★★)

Mission content: Hunt a Sand Dragon

Mission Location: Desert

Mission time: 15 days

Reward: 2800z

Possible monsters: Dog Dragon, Ankylosaurus, Sand Fish

President Sophia: Darling (crossed out) The Sand Dragon has a strong sense of territory and will actively attack creatures near its territory. This has affected the smooth flow of trade routes. I hope you can help solve the problem.

The Sand Dragon's weak attribute is fire, but the prerequisite is to get rid of the mud attached to its body. The power of its charge is amazing. The relatively safe position is on the side and rear, but you must also be careful of tail swinging and don't be careless.

Regarding weak points, the Sand Dragon has a hard shell covering its entire body, especially its head. Please avoid targeting its head. Its degenerate forelimbs are a good choice.

Sonic boom bombs are ineffective against Sand Dragon, so don't make any meaningless attempts. Flash bombs are a good choice, but be careful that the Sand Dragon will go crazy and rush around when blinded.

You can bring traps and tranquilizer bullets, and capturing is an effective way to improve hunting efficiency.

Finally, remember to check your equipment and props before setting out hunting. Good luck and stay safe.

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Looking at the task document in his hand, Aolan was silent.

It was the first time he had seen a document with such a densely packed "PS". Apart from the first sentence which simply explained the situation, the rest could even be called a "strategy", right?

Muti took the receipt back from Orlan somewhat embarrassedly, folded it up and put it away in his hunter's notes.

"Aunt Sophia worries too much," she muttered.

"It's not a bad thing to have someone care about you." After saying this casually, Orlan began to think, "I didn't expect that the Sand Dragon would be afraid of fire.

Do you have any fire-attribute weapons you can use?"

When I was chatting with Muti before, I heard her say that she actually had three-star level armor, which was a monster bird suit made from the materials of the big monster bird hunted in the promotion mission.

The performance of that set of armor is better than the "pig and dog set" she is using now.

But she left her hometown alone and came to Barubare just to hone herself, so from armor to weapons, she collected materials from scratch and made them all by herself.

So from head to toe he looks like a two-star hunter.

After hearing Orlan's question, Muti rolled his eyes at him helplessly, "What are you thinking? It's not that easy to get a special sword.

Especially the fire attribute, do you think I can hunt male fire dragons or slay dragons?"

"Okay, I just asked casually." Orlan shrugged.

Generally, weapons like double swords and one-handed swords, which are light and have a high attack frequency, will focus on the pursuit of attribute attack. He remembered that his teacher's collection included double swords made of giant bird materials.

Heavy weapons such as sledgehammers and broadswords are mainly based on the physical destructive properties of the weapons themselves.

As for the katana, it is somewhere in between the two.

The reason he asked that question was because he was wondering if there would be weapons like the giant bird sword, but now it seems that there probably isn't.

"We have checked the protective gear, weapons and hunting equipment. Are we ready to set off?" Muti looked at Orlan.

"Let's go."

As the two were about to walk out of the meeting hall, Muti suddenly turned around and asked, "By the way, where's Seabuckthorn? I haven't seen him these past few days. Isn't he with us?"

"It's been studying the basics of mechanics hard lately and often doesn't come back to sleep at night. I guess it won't be free to hunt with us anytime soon."

"Mechanical knowledge? Is Seabuckthorn planning to go the 'Assist Cat' route? It's a very rare school of thought." Muti said in surprise as he walked.