Monster Hunter: I can hear the monsters' thoughts

Chapter 102 Pressure Can Be Transferred

Although he was worried, the mustache-faced president quickly adjusted his mood and patted Lin Lin's arm.

"I understand. I'll go tell those old guys at the Ancient Dragon Observatory later and ask them not to relax too much."

He pulled over a small round stool without a backrest and sat down. After motioning Lin Lin to sit down, he stood up, picked up the wine jug, poured a glass and handed it to Lin Lin.

"Warm your throat first. I'm quite interested in your dream. Can you tell me in detail?"

In fact, President Moustache was more interested in how Lin Lin saw Gu Long's memory through dreams. If the method was replicable, then the situation of mankind in this world might be greatly improved.

Lin Lin took the wine glass, smelled the strong smell of alcohol, and smacked his lips. Which serious person would use wine to moisten his throat?

Oh, I'm a hunter, that's okay.

Lin Lin took a sip and began to describe in detail all the feelings he had experienced in his dream, no matter how big or small.

The mustache-faced president listened quietly, his thoughts turning in his mind, but he never interrupted. It was not until Lin Lin talked about the call that Fengshanlong felt that his pupils shrank slightly.

"You're saying that the call the Peak Dragon felt came from the large pillar in the center of the lake?"

Lin Lin nodded. "Based on my subconscious reaction in the dream, it should be a broken fang of a mountain dragon. As for the call it made... it's a hard-to-describe feeling. It's definitely not the sound of wind blowing through a crack or anything like that."

"The legend is true..."

The mustache-faced president muttered to himself before realizing, "So, it's because of that giant tusk's regular 'calling' that the mountain dragon makes its annual parade toward Rocklak? And since a mountain dragon has already been summoned this time, will it stop this year?"

Lin Lin spread his hands and said, "I don't know. I just had this dream. I've told you everything I know."

After relaying the information to the mustache-faced president, Lin Lin seemed to have relieved all the worries in his heart. He felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders, and became extremely relaxed.

Hehe, let the decision-making be left to the big guys. He is just a small hunter and all he needs to do is do his job well.

After all, President Moustache did not dare to take a chance and bet on the possibility that the giant tooth would stop after attracting a mountain dragon. It is always better to be prepared in advance than to be unprepared.

As for blowing up that ancient giant tooth and cutting off the call that comes out every year?

This idea also turned around in the mind of the president with a small mustache. However, considering that there was a popular speculation among scholars that the lake where Rocklack's life was sourced would not dry up because of the broken tooth, he had no choice but to give up.

If it was true, even if the Broken Tooth was blown up and the Peak Mountain Dragon no longer attacked every year, the city would lose its water source and the only outcome would be its demise. He couldn't afford the gamble.

"Oh, brother Lin Lin, you really brought me a bombshell... It's still early for the dinner, take your time drinking, brother, I'm going to go and give those old guys a headache."

The celebration party still needs to be held. Even if the local mountain dragon attacks as usual, it will take about half a month. One day of revelry will not have much impact... Even if the old dragon really comes, if it can be repelled, this year's ore output will probably far exceed that of previous years. As long as it can survive, Rocklark's development will surely flourish next year.

After leaving the headache to the president, Lin Lin was no longer anxious. However, he had no interest in drinking alone in the meeting hall. Frankly speaking, if he was not drinking with friends, he actually preferred sour and sweet fruit juice to alcohol.

How about experiencing the celebration in another world?

Lin Lin lowered his head to glance at the dried blood stains on the Goulong armor, then thought about the scene where he was blocked in the street by enthusiastic people, and decided to go home and change into casual clothes.

……

Ziyuan seemed to be quite familiar with the streets and alleys of this city. With her guidance, Lin Lin was not surrounded by the crowd again this time and returned to the cabin quite smoothly.

Ziyuan went to find Rachel next door, saying that she wanted to go shopping with her sisters... no, the master and disciple went shopping together. However, because of his previous stereotype about "shopping with women", Lin Lin decisively chose to go alone and have a good time.

After removing his Goulong armor, Lin Lin couldn't help but raise an eyebrow as he felt the surging power within him slightly weaken. Was this an illusion?

I always feel that without the protection of the Dog Dragon Suit to stimulate life energy and strengthen strength, the feeling of weakness caused by declining strength has become much less severe?
what's the situation?
Rubbing his head and unable to figure out the reason, Lin Lin had no choice but to hang the dog dragon on the shelf and went into the bathroom.

Even if you come back from shopping you will still be covered in sand, but you should still take a bath first.

Maybe this is the hunter from Jieyun Village, who always has a special liking for taking a bath.

"Boss, do you need my help cleaning the armor, meow?"

Coconut Date was quite perceptive and stood at the bathroom door, peeking in.

Lin Lin waved his hand, "No need. Bathed in the blood of the ancient dragon, this set of armor is quite memorable. It would be a bit lacking if I just washed it off like this."

It just so happens that according to the date, the body of the Earth Dragon should have been transported back. I can then replace it with a new Earth Dragon suit. This set of Dog Dragon suit can also be kept for collection.

"Forget about the armor. Do you want to wash the dates too? We can go shopping later."

As a native of the Lokla people...Cat, the annual harvest festival should not be new to him, so Lin Lin asked this question.

"No need, meow. It's pretty much the same every year, meow. Just have fun, Boss!"

Sure enough, Jujube was not interested. Just looking at its expression, Lin Lin always felt that it had found something more interesting.

Lin Lin fell backwards and lay directly on his back on the water, with only his face exposed.

"Actually, I wanted to take Tiaotiao out with me so that it could experience our human festival, but what a pity..."

There is still a long way to go before Tiao Tiao can stand safely among the crowd.

"Jumping meow..."

Coconut Date hesitated for a moment, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong? Just tell me what you want to say."

"Actually, after watching you and the fleet's training session the other day, I had an idea."

Idea? What idea?
Lin Lin was a little curious, "Tell me about it?"

"After seeing the structure of the heavy crossbow, I was wondering if I could make a lightweight one. I could have Tiaotiao carry it on his back and I'd shoot it. It would be like a small sand boat, meow. It would definitely be a great help, Boss!"

Lin Lin suddenly sat up, wiped his wet hair, and stared at the dates with wide eyes.

"Oh my god! Date, you are a genius!"

　Let me explain, it's not about inheriting equipment skills, that would be too over the top.

　　In fact, as the protagonist's strength grows (attack power increases), the power increase brought by the Dog Dragon Suit (adding ten points of attack) becomes less obvious.

　　For example, if the protagonist originally has 30 attack points, and suddenly loses 10 points, he will feel very weak. But if it becomes 100 attack points, and then loses 10 points, he will not feel that strong anymore.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)