Monster Hunter: Wild Pointer

Yuwan choked, but still said unyieldingly: "Anyway, attacking the throat is a good idea, meow! Even if I can't climb onto the giant bird's neck, I can still attack from below the neck, meow!"

"With Muti's size and the size of a weapon like a gunpowder, can you get under the neck of the giant bird and attack its throat? Or are you saying you can?"

Without giving Yuwan a chance to argue further, Aolang chuckled, "You cat, you only think about yourself."

"It's not meow!" Yuwan screamed and jumped up from the chair.

Unlike his brother Fishpak, he has always been a guy with strong actions but poor words. Suddenly, Olang put such a hat on him, and he was worried that Muti would dislike him because of it. He was so anxious that tears came out.

But Orlan's words also made it realize one thing: it seemed that it had always been planning everything for Muti from its own perspective, and had never really stood from her perspective and considered her.

Seeing that Yuwan was angry and anxious, scratching his ears as if he was in some kind of self-loathing mood, Aolang stopped chasing and beating him.

Instead, he "comforted" her by saying, "I know you want to do good for Muti, but you have to be careful with your approach, otherwise she will run away from you again sooner or later."

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Amos, who was sitting on the lounge chair in front of the window with his ears perked up, couldn't help but turn his head to look over here.

He had said similar things to Yuwan a long time ago, but he didn't say it in front of Muti, and his words were not as sharp as Aolang's, so Yuwan didn't seem to take it to heart.

I was thinking of finding another opportunity to say it, but I didn't expect that Oran's defense would be broken first.

Muti didn't feel any aversion to Yuwan because of these words. Instead, he was a little worried and wanted to go up to him to comfort him, but was stopped by Ao Lang's eyes.

Let it break through the defense for a while, so that it won't forget its lesson.

"Let's get back to the original topic." Orlan looked at Muti and asked, "You said before that you were confident in hunting the giant monster bird. The actual battle will be taking place in a few days. What are your specific plans?"

Retracting his worried gaze from the dumbfounded Yuwan, Muti adjusted his mood and thought for a while, "Actually, I thought about this issue when I first changed to the rifle.

The first time we fought against Monster Bird, Yuwan was the main force and I was almost a guerrilla. The second time we fought alone, I was on the front line.

I can actually handle the giant bird's pecking, tail swinging, and even the dragon car's ramming attacks.

What really defeated me was the sputtering fire breath. At that time, it was difficult for me to maintain the attack while leaving enough energy to escape the attack range of the breath.

Now that I have changed to a rifle, my idea is to play a suppressive role.

The power of the giant bird's attack is actually not that strong. Apart from the continuous pecking attacks when it raises its body high and leaves a large gap, I am confident that I can block all other attacks with my shield.

This also includes its breath. The impact of the giant bird's breath is not strong. It mainly relies on the splashing sparks and high-temperature sand and gravel mixed in the breath to kill. As long as you are careful, it is not difficult to block these with a large shield.

This way, I didn't have to worry about dodging in most situations, and the gunlance switched between offensive and defensive stances very quickly.

I can suppress the target with high-burst moves like Dragon Cannon and Full Barrage. If the target is unable to fight back, I will continue to attack. If the target finds an opportunity to counterattack, I will counter with precision defense and continue to attack."

Muti said a lot in a row.

Now not only Orlan was surprised, even Amos on the recliner couldn't help but sit up straight and turned around to look at Muti again.

Is this strategy complex? To be honest, it's not complicated at all. Basically, this is the most basic gunfire strategy, also known as turn-based strategy.

But this time, Muti did not listen to anyone's advice. Instead, he really started from the habits of the monster and his own situation, carefully analyzed and considered it, and finally summarized a response strategy that suits him.

Compared with the past when she just did whatever others told her to do, this is a more crucial improvement than improving her physical fitness.

After a brief silence, Orlan chuckled.

"There's no need to discuss anything further. You've thought it through clearly."

Chapter 145 Amos has a headache

At night, Muti was doing bodyweight training in his room before going to bed.

With her current muscle strength, this level of exercise no longer has any substantial training effect, but it has become her habit. She feels uncomfortable lying in bed without doing this before going to bed.

Just as she was doing a handstand, there was a knock on the door.

With a push of his arms, Muti turned over and stood up, walked to the door and opened it, but saw no one. He lowered his head and was surprised to find that the person knocking on the door was Yuwan, who had been hiding from her all afternoon.

The reason why she was surprised was not because Yuwan came to her room, they usually slept together. What really made her strange was that Yuwan actually knocked on the door.

There was a small hole on her bedroom door, and Yuwan usually came in by himself and never knocked.

Moreover, after she opened the door, Yuwan did not climb on her as usual, but just stood there silently.

Even if Muti was slow-witted, he could see that Yuwan was hit by what Aolang said at noon.

Given what Yuwan had done before, it was impossible to say that she had no complaints in her heart, but she couldn't be said to be angry or disgusted either.

It's almost like a child being controlled by his parents, telling him to do this and not to do that.

In addition, Yuwan did have more hunting experience, so she chose to obey.

So should I tell it that it's okay? Or is there some other way to comfort it?

Muti was hesitating when Yuwan spoke first.

"Sorry, meow." Its voice was very soft. Muti had almost never seen it look so weak.

He subconsciously half-knelt down, stretched out his hands, and tried to pick up Yuwan, but Yuwan dodged him.

"I only know how to fight. I can't do anything else well, meow."

"it does not matter."

Muti sat cross-legged and tried to comfort him, but was interrupted by Yuwan.

"It matters, meow." It lowered its head, and its originally pointed ears drooped. "I've always been too willful, meow."

After what Ao Lang said at noon, Yuwan went to find Yupao. It was indeed not good at interpersonal communication, but its flashy brother was good at it.

After listening to Yuwan's story about what happened at noon and asking him about how he had gotten along with Muti before, Yupai was greatly shocked by his answer.

"The fact that Muti has tolerated you for over a year only shows that she has such a good temper, meow!"

"You're not fit to be her hunting partner, meow. Why don't you just join the guild's mammoth team, meow."

Later, Fu Fu comforted Yuwan and told him to go and have a good talk with Muti. No matter what the final result was, it was better to talk it out.

That's why it came to Muti in a trance.

If it is true as Yupai said, that he is not suitable to be Muti's hunting partner, and not only can he not lead her forward, but will interfere with her growth, then he should at least say goodbye to her in person.

Realizing that something was wrong with Yuwan's mood, Muti stretched out his arms a little forcefully, lifted Yuwan up, and placed him between his knees. The man and the cat sat at the door of the room and chatted for a long time.

"Father said that since he has made up his mind, he will wholeheartedly and fully support you, meow."

"When I knew you would become my hunting partner, I was so happy that I couldn't sleep all night."

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"I applied the method my father taught me to you, thinking it was the best method, but I never considered that it was not suitable for you."

"I know you're doing this for my own good. You don't want me to be in danger or get hurt, but I've become stronger than before. I don't need you to protect me anymore. We can go together from now on."

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"Can I still stay by your side and be your hunting partner, meow?"

"Of course, wasn't this decided before birth?"

At the breakfast table, when Ao Lang saw Yuwan sitting in Muti's arms and licking the milk in her cup, he knew that their relationship had been repaired.

He smiled at Yuwan and asked, "Do you feel like we've become closer?"

Yuwan bared his fangs at him demonstratively.

Whether it was because of yesterday's remarks or from the perspective of "taking away some of Muti", its impression of Olang was not good, and even had a slight hostility.

But Orlan didn't care.

Yuwan is Muti's hunting partner. They will definitely act together in the future, so the fact that they don't get along well with each other is not a big problem.

But Yuwan’s previous selfish and extreme attitude must be corrected, otherwise it will become a hidden danger sooner or later.

Judging from the current situation, the correction effect is quite good. This guy doesn't listen to anyone, but he cares a lot about Muti's opinion, and only Muti can really control him.

After breakfast, Orlan went straight to the training ground in the basement.

In the past few days, Amos has sorted out the second and third stages of Red Blade Slash based on "Red Blade Slash I".

They all double the attack frequency by using one sword to break two or even three swords.

After actual testing, it was confirmed that the attack speed of this set of sword moves in the red blade state is faster than the air blade combo, and its flaws are extremely small. It is very suitable for replacing basic sword moves for knife-wielding.

As long as one has a good level of coordination, basically anyone can learn this move. The coordination requirements for weapons like the katana are already quite high. In addition, a katana user who can stably open the red blade is definitely not a novice, so it is completely meaningful to popularize it.

And for someone like Orlan, whose coordination is so good that it can be called "abnormal", the Red Blade Slash combo has a more important role.

For a katana user, how to quickly condense sword energy and increase momentum (level of energy blade) is always the key among keys.

Orlan, who can use the Red Blade Slash in the demon-like state, can use this method to condense the sword energy with extremely high efficiency, thereby quickly completing the sharpening of the blade.

In this way, he can use high-level sword moves that require a large amount of sword energy more frequently than other sword users.

Such a result naturally made Orlan very excited.

These past few days, apart from eating, sleeping and necessary rest time, he almost always stayed in the training ground, repeatedly practicing the three-stage Red Blade Slash.

He wanted to engrave this set of red blade slashing sequences into his muscle memory, just like the devil's dance when using two swords. Once the devil state was activated, he would not need to use his brain, and his limbs and muscles would complete the movements at the highest efficiency.

Olang's progress made Muti feel a sense of crisis.

She is not the kind of person who would be jealous and narrow-minded when she sees her companions becoming stronger than herself, but her self-esteem will not allow her to fall too far behind her companions.

So she took her musket and large shield, came to the small yard in front of the house, and waved them again and again.

The steel rifle, which was difficult for an ordinary person to lift with both hands, tore through the air, making bursts of hair-raising whistles. Even the grass debris on the ground was blown into the air by the strong wind stirred up by her powerful swing of the rifle.

Amos stood behind the curtains, and through the gap in the curtains, he quietly watched Muti who was training independently in the front yard.

Five minutes, ten minutes... an hour passed, and Muti was still swinging his rifle vigorously as if he was practicing Su Zhen.

Yuwan was clapping his paws beside them, helping to count and cheering them on.

Amos rubbed his forehead.

After your nature as an "attacker" was pointed out, you have no intention of practicing the big shield in your right hand at all, right?

It seems like you didn't take my previous request to go to the training camp to consult the gunfire instructor seriously. When you went to the training camp yesterday, you were only thinking about asking about the greatsword, right?

Worse than your mother.

Amos sighed and pushed the door open. He didn't say much to Muti, just simply said "I'm going out for a while" and walked out of the yard.

Following the residential street, we went forward and soon arrived at the huge steps leading to the core area.

"Luckily it wasn't the leg that was broken."

Looking at the thousands of steps, Amos muttered to himself, and then followed the steps up step by step until he came to the huge building on the edge of the core area.

The Dondoruma Hunters' Gathering House, known as the "public drinking place."

Chapter 146 Teacher Yang Kuku!

Amos pushed the door open and walked in. The tavern in the meeting place was as lively as usual.

The reason why the Dondoruma Assembly Hall is called a public bar is that it does not restrict entry to customers other than hunters.

Therefore, when most hunters saw this one-armed old man in casual clothes, they did not think there was anything strange and continued to eat and drink as usual.

Only a few young hunters who had received instruction from Amos in the training camp and knew of his glorious past hurriedly stood up, nodded and bowed to express their respect.

Arriving at the counter, Amos said, "I need to go to the office area upstairs."

The young poster girl didn't recognize him and looked a little embarrassed. Fortunately, at this moment, the guild leader who had been dozing off at the task counter for decades opened his eyes.

"You haven't been to this bar for at least ten years." The old dragon man took out his pipe and said with a low laugh.

Amos replied casually, "After all, I don't like drinking."

After the two old men exchanged a few pleasantries, the guild leader raised his chin towards Amos and said, "If you want to go up, go up on your own. Nothing has changed since a decade or so ago, so I won't lead you."

Amos said "hmm" and walked up the stairs leading to the office area alone under the curious gaze of the poster girl.

He walked to the door of an office as if he was familiar with the place and knocked on it.

"Come in." The voice coming from inside the door was the low tone unique to middle-aged and elderly men.