hunt and eat

Chapter 148 Sing in Unison, Praise the God of Myriad Opportunities!
It may not be accurate to use the word "wounds all over the body".

In fact, except for the girl with the crossbow, the other two are almost disabled.

The one with the black hair, the tibias of both legs were broken at a glance, and the arms were hanging limply on the sides. It was roughly estimated that it might be a comminuted fracture.

But what Valentina couldn't understand was that the child's vitality was constantly increasing, and there were crackling sounds in his body from time to time.

It was as if her bones were being reattached.

Beside her, a tall girl with red hair was hugging her knees and crying softly.

She was the most seriously injured of the three.

The entire left arm has disappeared, and nearly [-]% of the body surface has black traces of high temperature burns.

However, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but as the black-haired girl beside her kept sending something into her body, Valentina felt that the scald marks on the child's body surface were rapidly fading away.

Simply incredible.

"Nia, Weiwei, Miejin, you..."

Qiao Qiao, who jumped off the sand boat in a hurry, wanted to ask if you were all right, but he couldn't open his mouth when the words reached his mouth.

All of this in front of me is not a question of whether there is something wrong at all.

Huoke walked to Weiwei's side silently, hesitating what to say.

The girl's severed arm swept across his eyes, and the expression on his face became more and more ugly.

"I... damn it"

This old man in his 40s lowered his head dejectedly, his eyes were red.

It was he who gave this task to Guta and the others.

This was originally his own responsibility, but now he let these children suffer all this instead of him.

Right now, one of the three girls is disabled and the other is seriously injured, and the whereabouts of the ancient tower are still unknown...

Even five years ago, he had never felt such remorse during the hunt in which he let the demon escape and seriously injured himself because of his carelessness.

"Instead of thinking about what you have and what you don't have, it's better to find a way quickly."

Valentina glared at Hawk dissatisfiedly, and bent down to check Weiwei's injuries.

After a while, she barely heaved a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, the muscles in the left arm are not completely broken, and the nerves are not dead."

Hearing this, even though Weiwei, the person involved, was still in a state of enlightenment, the two companions beside her were already excited.

"Senior, is Weiwei still in need of treatment?" Nia raised her head suddenly, her body began to tremble.

"Hey, call me sister." Valentina touched Nia's head, then looked at Mieji who was silent, her eyes stayed on top of her head for a while.

The latter understood, and handed his little head to Valentina's palm very obediently.

After touching it politely, Valentina began to explain: "First of all, I must tell you that it is almost impossible to completely restore the arm... Even the pharmacist of the seventh sequence of our ancient dragon group can't do this. .”

The three girls all lowered their heads sadly.

"However, if it's just to rebuild an arm, someone can do it."

Valentina looked at the cloudless sky above her head and said, "Coincidentally, I heard that that person was active nearby during this time. I'll help you contact him after the matter is over."

"You mean Nocsimilian?"

Hawke raised his head abruptly, with an unnatural expression on his face.

Ancient Dragon Group Sequence 9-[Magical Equipment]-Noximilian.

A mysterious existence that has been hiding in the mechanical body for many years, and no one has seen its true face so far.

Relying on the large number of new weapons he created, as well as the mechanical creations that seem to have souls, even without making a move, he still easily obtained the position of Sequence Nine.

500 years beyond the current era, or a thousand years back in time.

Noximilian is like an existence that emerged from the legends of ancient civilizations, and it is the object of longing for countless blacksmiths and craftsmen.

But that old man has a bad personality, would he really be willing to help?

"Master Noksi!"

Weiwei at the side jumped up from the ground when she heard Nocsimilian's name.

"I~I~I, can I meet Master Noksi?!"

"Silly boy, if he doesn't come, how can he install a replacement arm for you?"

Valentina said with a look of affection.

"I still need to install a mechanical arm!? Oh my god~"

Weiwei looked excited and was about to faint.

Just kidding, she almost heard the story of [Magic Equipment] since she was a child.

It is not an exaggeration to call him the God of All Machines for his amazing forging technology and unimaginable mechanical design.

Not only him, even in the craftsmen and the Longli Academy, there are many fanatical admirers of Noke Similian.

Some people even formed a sect called Mechanicus Cult around this legendary hunter. It is said that the members are almost all over the entire continent.

In addition, although the Mechanicus worships a god who represents knowledge and machinery and is called the God of Myriad Machines, no matter from the appearance of the god or the private name, everyone generally believes that this is actually Nokosimi Lian.

Of course, what exactly he himself thinks is still unknown.

……

Although an arm was broken, it stands to reason that he should continue to cry at this time.

But when she thought of being able to meet the legend and use his works, Weiwei became inexplicably sad.

If the ancient pagoda is here at this time, it will definitely look familiar.

Isn't this the kind of little girl who finally met her idol in his previous life?

"Okay, calm down, you guys get on the boat first, we still haven't found one person."

Shaking their heads, Valentina and Hawk each supported one and sent them onto the sand boat one by one.

Miejuan's bones had already started again at some point, and he jumped onto the boat like a normal person, staring at Valentina at the side in a daze.

Even under the effect of dragon power, this kind of resilience is still too terrifying.

No wonder this kid can also be selected for the reserve seed list.

Thinking in this way, Valentina casually untied the glass device on her wrist.

A large number of blue light spots rushed out in an instant.

This is the guide insect used by Weizet, and it is also a standard configuration of the ancient dragon group. It will guide the hunter to the hiding place of high-level monsters.

Of course, in fact, the ancient dragon group uses the high-end version.

The normal version of the guide worm was also reluctantly produced by the worm master under the compulsory order of the elder some time ago.

Generally speaking, the object tracked by the blue guide worm is at worst an ancient dragon or an experienced monster close to the ancient dragon. Only when neither of them exist, it will track the strongest in the current area.

The regular version of the guide is green, and usually only tracks to the nearest common monster, and occasionally guides to some special ores and herbs. .

No matter how high the level is, these guide insects are not so much unable to sense it as they dare not approach it.

After all, unlike the blue guide worms, the green guide worms are mass-produced products and cannot resist the coercion of high-level monsters at all.

Seeing that the blue guide worm hovered for a while and then drifted in a certain direction, Valentina said to Hawk beside her, "Hawk, follow, these little guys will lead us to the ancient tower. "

"learn!"

With an angry reply, Hawk suddenly pulled down the grip beside him.

With the huge sail opened instantly, the sand boat began to move again.

Because it is not a hunter ship dedicated to hunting, the sand boat driven by Hawke is not equipped with any weapons, and there is no dragon gun or ram on the bow of the ship.

But apart from these, in terms of mobile devices alone, the sand boat lent by Boss Mao is not inferior to other large desert ships in terms of maneuverability.

Even because it didn't carry those heavy cannons that affect its speed, the speed of this sand boat was several knots faster than ordinary sand boats.

Borrowed by the hurricane that blows again at unknown time in the desert, the sand boat that a group of people are riding on is almost like walking on the ground, and they rushed hundreds of meters in an instant.

"Be sure to be okay, Guta."

Looking at the blue "torrent" in the sky, everyone prayed secretly in their hearts.

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(End of this chapter)