Chapter 663 The Cat Hunting Team sets out!
“Ugh meow——”
Motion sickness has nothing to do with strength and perseverance.
Perhaps it was because it was the first time I rode a minecart that my bones vomited even more than Ancil. In the end, I couldn’t help but fainted and fell into the car body convulsing.
Worried that something might happen to this guy, Gordon and others had to give up their plan to take the mine cart to a farther location, and got off the car at a camp near the mine to let the bones slow down first.
The result was similar to Ancier's. Not long after leaving the mine cart, he returned to full vigor and vitality. The previous misery of frothing at the mouth, convulsions, and fainting seemed to have been staged. Only Ancier could understand its pain.
< br>The recovered bones refused to approach the mine cart again.
Considering that the minecart’s rails haven’t been laid too far, continuing to ride won’t save much time.
Ancil and Bones formed a firm alliance again, and their resistance was much stronger than when Ancil was alone. The rest of the journey turned directly to walking.
With a clear route and plan, they took the shortest route directly through the underground cave, and in less than two days, they arrived at the hunter camp near the lava canyon.
After another half-day of rest, the four hunting cats arrived at the entrance of the camp and were making final confirmations before departure.
The hunters and tooth hounds were "left" in the camp on standby. They were not the protagonists of this mission.
“Check weapons and armor for the last time, meow.”
“Done, meow!”
“Ready, meow!”
"Meow!"
"Check the food, chestnuts, acorns, all kinds of flutes."
"Done meow!"
"No problem meow!"< br>
“Meow Meow!”
In the camp, the hunters stretched their necks and paid attention to what was going on here.
Anhil commented with great interest: "It's quite interesting. Bones is a good leader. I guess it's not our turn to take action this time."
"Keep your voice down, don't Because it is Elu, forget that it is also an old-timer "Gordon said seriously: "It may take longer than the four of us to become hunters combined." "You are right." He made a gesture to zip up his mouth.
Feng Ying looked like "I've been cheated", "I thought I would finally see the legendary ancient dragon when I came out this time, but it turned out that we came to the camp to wait for orders?"
"Tyrannosaurus is a flying dragon." Hayata reminded her in a low voice.
"Eh? Is that so?"
Gordon couldn't hold it back, raised his hand and punched Feng Ying in the head.
When will this guy learn to listen carefully when sharing information?
“Let’s go, meow!”
"Meow!!!"
While Gordon was teaching Feng Ying a lesson, the hunting cats shouted and rushed out of the camp.
Bones and Fire Scythe are very fast, and Pork Pandan must go all out to keep up with them.
This high-speed movement continued until after entering the lava canyon. Feeling the normal high temperature, Bones signaled his companions to suspend their actions.
Out of caution, even though there were no other creatures in the canyon, Bones still led them to find a hidden place to hide temporarily, and then start communicating again.
"I've been to the lava canyon too, meow. The temperature is indeed abnormal, meow. Prepare to take cold drinks, meow." Bones said.
Ellu and Melalu are more adaptable to environmental temperatures than humans.
Under normal circumstances, they do not need to take cold or hot drinks, but at this time, the temperature of the lava canyon has exceeded the threshold that they can withstand.
Pork Chop also took out the lava skin insulated claw gaiters that Hayata had sewn for them from his luggage and distributed them to his friends. "If you go further, you will burn the cat. It will be better to wear these." Click meow.”
Xianglan happily put on the claw sheath. She hesitated for a moment and took it but didn’t put it on. The fire sickle was not even connected.
Such an action naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of Pig Chop and the others.
Huo Si doesn’t like to come into contact with humans, and they know this about Pig Chop, but in the past few days they have gotten along quite well, and they don’t know why the former rejects Claw Sheet so much.
Seeing that Xianglan was showing her fangs, Bones explained, "The temperature on the ground is not unbearably hot yet, and even if it may cause burns, I don't recommend putting skins on the front paws." For cats, you can only wear the back paws at most.
The front paws are used to use weapons and various props. , and digging holes, the impact of wearing a leather jacket is too big."
After explaining the reason, Bones glared at Meiralu, the only one in the team, "Although this is a temporary team, everyone. There is a lack of tacit understanding and trust, but in order to complete the task, I still hope that all cats will get along well.”
Faced with the leader's "name and criticism", Huo Lian grunted and took the claw sheath, hung it on his luggage, and shook his ears to Xiang Lan and the others as an apology.
Xianglan snorted and put away her fangs.
"Eat now to save your energy, cat. After contacting the induced target, we estimate that we will not be able to rest for a long time."
Bones said, took out the dried fish, and crunched it. After starting to chew, the other hunting cats saw this and took out the food one after another.
Pork Chop thought for a moment and gave some of his fish sausages to Bones and Fire Sickle.
This proactive move to repair the relationship attracted Bones' approving gaze, and it also gave Pig Chop and the others the dried fish it liked.
Huo Si, who was holding a sausage in his mouth, hesitated for a moment and took out his favorite thin stick of Mu Tian Polygonum, only to receive a claw from the bone.
"Who asked you to bring this meow in the mission! Don't lead the young meow mislead!"
"Meow"
Pianlan licked the dried fish and asked This is a question that it has been curious about for the past few days but has never found a chance to ask: "How did the names of Senior Huo Si and Master Bones come from?"
What it is actually more curious about is the name of the fire sickle. Most of Ellu's names are random, but there are few opportunities to understand Melalu's words.
Huo Lian looked distressedly at the Mu Tian Polygonum whose bones were thrown into the lava river and turned into a ball of charcoal. He casually replied: "It's nothing special.
Our dad is here with us. When I was born, I plundered a pair of fire sickles from a passing traveling salesman and thought they were very useful, so I named them this.” Name the cub Meow?
The bones also looked indifferent, "I am an orphan cat. I heard from the owner who adopted me that he saw me in the wild holding a skeleton and licking my cat, so he took it out for me. Famous bone.”
Meows here are also very casual
"Master Bones also has an owner, meow? Is he also a hunter meow?" Bones' words aroused Pig Chop's curiosity.
"It's Meow. There once was Meow, and then Meow died."
"I'm sorry, Meow."
Bones threw the last bit of dried fish and sausage into his mouth, "It's okay, meow. Master, he is an old meow who died of old age after retirement. He is already the luckiest cat among hunters."
The pork chop nodded its head.
As Bones said, unless they retire due to various reasons, the number of hunters who can live to retire at an old age is actually very small.
Pianlan tilted her head.
It brought in itself. If Hayata retired one day, he would not continue to be a hunting cat, right?
"So, Master Bones has never thought about changing his career to do something else?" Xianglan asked, blinking.
Seeing that everyone had almost finished eating, Bones patted the crumbs of food on his paws and stood up.
It smiled and said to Xianglan: "I have been training as a hunting cat as long as I can remember. Meow, I don't know anything else. I don't know what I can do when I change my career, so I don't get up.
Maybe it would be nice to be a hunting cat fighting to the death, Meow.
Okay, Meow, everyone has filled their stomachs, Meow, and is ready to go. ."(End of this chapter)