Monster Hunter: I can accept monster quests

Instead, it was only after this strange ancient dragon had completely drained all its power that it was allowed to leave, limping away.

As for the floating dragon, whose combat power was almost non-existent, it was so frightened by His glance that it dared not leave its nest for several days.

Seeing that its attacks were completely ineffective and that Zinogre was no match for it, Bubble Fox Dragon was utterly desperate.

It thought it would be preyed upon, but it did not harm the family of three. It just looked at its magnificent scales and fur with curiosity, smelled some of the bubble liquid flowing from the water, and then tentatively touched it with its colorful tentacles.

Then, it became Namielle's number one underling on the Coral Highlands.

Unlike the giant bubble lemur, which was constantly on edge, fearing being electrocuted, its two cubs were not afraid of it at all. They loved to chase and bite its colorful tentacles that swayed back and forth, just like silly fish chasing after bait.

Having eaten and drunk its fill, Namielle floated on the water's surface, teasing the two little creatures. It looked up at the overcast sky, which had been shrouded in rain ever since it arrived at the Coral Highlands. But today, several streaks of lightning flashed through the clouds.

The Namielle was startled, and its tentacles, which had been paused, were bitten by the Bubble Fox cub. It suddenly sensed the presence of another ancient dragon.

Unlike its aura, which was a blend of water and lightning, this unfamiliar ancient dragon was filled with pure lightning power. The lightning that flashed across the sky was dazzling, but it lacked staying power and was swallowed up by the dark clouds in the blink of an eye.

This unfamiliar ancient dragon is injured.

If it were any other Elder Dragon with a bad temper, it would have rushed up to stop it long ago, but Namielle is different; it is known for being good-natured.

Let it come in if it wants. This coral reef area is so big, one more Elder Dragon won't make a difference, and one less Elder Dragon won't make a difference either. As long as you don't provoke it, it's too lazy to join in the fun.

The colorful tentacles wrapped around the two baby lemurs, their flexible ends burrowing and darting around their bodies, teasing the two little creatures until they whimpered and begged for mercy.

But as soon as I brought my mind back to the present, I noticed a very offensive gaze.

The Namielle released the Bubble Fox cubs back into the water, patted them to signal them to hide, and then turned its massive body to look at the strange monster clinging to the tree trunk, eyeing its wings with a covetous gaze.

It had a very robust physique, a very ugly face, and fangs and teeth still covered with bits of flesh and blood. It had a pair of reversed horns on its head, and its thick mane was covered in blood. Its thick, long tail swung behind it, making the tree trunks crackle.

Although this strange monster was only a dozen meters long and looked insignificant at first glance, it was clear that it had some skill to dare to treat it as prey. In terms of sheer presence, it was comparable to its strongest subordinate, the White Sea Dragon.

Was it chasing after that ancient dragon?

The Namielle roared a warning, and as its wings flapped, the stream beneath it surged against gravity, causing the water level to drop rapidly. After being pressed down by its immense power, the clear stream water eventually formed a jet-black "water armor" on its surface, resembling the abyss of the sea.

Namielle Dragon thought it was about to face its first battle on the Coral Highlands, but to its surprise, the lustful look in the strange monster's eyes suddenly disappeared. It then turned around and left, climbing trees and leaping off cliffs a few times before disappearing, as if it had completely lost interest in it.

Namielle blinked, somewhat confused, and the "Water Armor" transformed back into stream water and slid down.

Chapter 165 I heard you want to find your older brother?

Following the fleeting flash of lightning in the sky, the golden lion climbed trees and leaped cliffs, relentlessly pursuing the target.

The reason it didn't take action is quite simple.

It wasn't hungry yet; it had just eaten a poisonous bird that had been offered to it. Secondly, it didn't like the Namielle, which looked like it was full of pee. Finally, it hadn't yet tasted its most anticipated "coming-of-age ceremony."

It had already chased this Qilin across most of the new continent, and before it had consumed the Qilin's horn to activate its battle aura, it wouldn't waste its energy attacking a monster that looked so colorful.

However, if it consumes the Qilin and activates its battle qi transformation—

Let alone Namielle Dragon, even a passing dog would get hit by its instantaneous turtle punch.

A thick bolt of lightning struck the top of the Coral Platform, and amidst the deafening roar of the lightning, a petite figure appeared and disappeared.

With a light thud of its four hooves, arcs of electricity flew, and as an invisible surge of static electricity swept across every corner of the platform, once safety was assured, the Azure Horn pierced through the thunder, revealing the figure of the Qilin.

He surveyed the surroundings with arrogance, lightning crackling around his azure horns. After looking around and confirming that no monsters were present, his azure horns dimmed, his aura weakened, and he nearly collapsed to the ground.

The Golden Lion is just too difficult to deal with, too cunning, and too violent.

This middle-aged Qilin traveled at breakneck speed from the Old World to the New World, hoping to find a comfortable place to spend its remaining years and give back the life energy it had accumulated throughout its life to the world. However, it was targeted by the Golden Lion on its second day in the New World.

Having already experienced what it's like to have your horn broken off, the middle-aged Qilin doesn't want to go through it again.

He initially ignored the provocation of the golden lion, but after being chased for more than half a month, he finally couldn't help but make a move yesterday. Surprisingly, he still couldn't win. If it weren't for his proficiency in teleporting to escape, he would probably have been in trouble again.

The middle-aged Qilin staggered to its bed on the platform, lying down in the familiar large grassy nest, licking the super-high-grade ingredient "Phantom Beast Butter" secreted from its skin.

He has indeed grown old.

When you're young, even a little exercise can produce a thick layer of "magical beast butter," so luxurious that you can eat half and vomit the other half.

After being chased by the golden lion for half a day, only a thin layer remained. After licking it clean inside and out, top and bottom, it was still not satisfied and turned its gaze to its own hooves.

After traversing through lightning for so long, its limbs could finally rest. It shook its hooves contentedly, comfortably, and happily, sometimes curling them under its body, sometimes stretching them out in front of it. The slightly trembling little hooves were truly tempting.

These four little hooves are really nice.

From the time He was born until now, He has spent 90% of His time immersed in the fiery, rolling plasma of thunder and lightning, rarely touching the ground. In addition, He is well-preserved and truly spotless, just like when He was first born, still fair and tender.

The thickness ratio is also extremely perfect. The skin is close to the hoof, and there are no wrinkles at the connection. The whole thing is crystal clear, translucent, and round and small. It is even more soothing than the finest jade.

What's even more remarkable is that the two pairs of hooves grow exactly the same, with no difference in size or length.

At this moment, they were huddled together, bumping into each other, with sparks of electricity spreading around them, just like four little elves, so cute and adorable, making one marvel at the wonders of nature.

Let's talk about the most crucial aspects: color and hue.

The pale blue hooves complemented the dark blue skin perfectly, as if the colors had been blended seamlessly.

Especially the tuft of soft, trembling white down on its heels, which was now swaying gently with the electric light, both lively and elegant.

The alluring curves of the four slender legs extended all the way to the Qilin's body. It seemed that because the electric spark had exploded at close range, many cute little bumps had squeezed out of the hair follicles of the startled skin.

Tiny hairs stood up on the small protrusions, swaying gently with the electric current. Their trembling and adorable appearance captivated the dragon.

Just looking at the Qilin as a whole, its two pairs of slender, azure hooves alone are enough to make a dragon unable to resist, not to mention its perfect overall curves, which are unique in the entire world.

Exquisite and elegant.

It's just right—not too fat, not too thin—every part is perfect, pleasing to the eye to the extreme. Not a bit more, not a bit less.

This physique, coupled with the slightly bulging, still taut muscles under the skin, perfectly captures the aloofness and beauty of the Qilin, and the power and majesty of the ancient dragon, like the finishing touch on a painting.

However, the "Mingmoulong" hiding behind the coral was too busy looking at its hooves, which looked just like them!

He vaguely remembered eating something delicious from a capsized boat when he was a child.

It comes in a box, and it tastes cool and sweet, like icy sweet water mixed with a little bit of sea salt.

He still remembers that unique taste, and only much later did he learn that it was "sea salt ice cream" created by the hunters.

Looking at the unicorn hoof, its color and purity matching that of "sea salt ice cream," "Mingmoulong" couldn't help but let his imagination run wild. Let alone tasting it, even just smelling it would fulfill his wish...

Unaware that "Mingmoulong" was secretly watching him, the Qilin admired his own body for a while until hunger brought him back to his senses.

It seems that beauty cannot fill an empty stomach.

He began to lick his own hoof, meticulously and attentively, savoring the salty taste.

Lick a few times, it's salty, drink some dew; lick a few more times, it's salty, drink some dew... and soon you're full.

Seeing this, a dragon hiding behind the coral was so tempted that it almost cried. It also wanted to taste the "magical beast butter" that looked so sweet, and whether its hooves tasted like "sea salt ice cream".

However, "Mingmoulong" was afraid that its sudden appearance would frighten the Qilin. As a being who also wielded ancient dragon lightning, it could vaguely sense that the Qilin seemed to have a special ability to travel through lightning.

Just as "Mingmoulong" was still thinking about how to appear in front of the Qilin in a reasonable way, a loud "boom" was heard and a ferocious figure descended from the sky.

Mingmoulong, whose mind was filled with thoughts of sea salt ice cream, subconsciously looked down at the monster that had suddenly barged in.

I almost threw up when I saw it.

My foot is so big, I can't fit it in at all. What a failure.

The fingernails were covered in dirt and blood, which severely affected the original taste of the ingredients, resulting in a failure.

Wow! The soles of my feet are yellowed, they look like the eyes of a rotting dead fish, a complete failure!

The golden lion was unaware that it had become a failure within a failure.

All it wants now is to break off the qilin's horn and eat it.

Seeing that the Qilin was about to summon lightning to escape, the Golden Lion planted its claws in the ground and used its savage strength to lift up a huge rock and hurled it at the Qilin, who had not yet had time to summon lightning.

Knowing the Qilin's escape route, the Golden Lion did not throw stones at the Qilin, but instead blocked a lightning bolt that fell from the sky for a moment.

The circuit was interrupted, and the Qilin's previously blurry form solidified again.

The golden lion revealed a ferocious grin, kicked off with its hind legs, opened its arms, and warmly embraced the lion.

Half a second later, the golden lion flew back again.

Amidst the towering waves, the Namibō Dragon used its broad wings to protect the bewildered and uncertain Kirin. Its multicolored whiskers swayed, and divine thunder and raging waves swept across the scene, truly terrifying. But this terror was directed at the Golden Lion.

He tried his best to express goodwill towards the Qilin.

I heard you're looking for an older brother?

Chapter 166 Escaping one tiger's den only to fall into another wolf's lair

With all the advantages of timing, location, and manpower, Namiwa Dragon easily dealt with a golden lion that had not yet consumed the Kirin Horn and was unable to transform into its fighting spirit.

Although the Golden Lion is very strong and quick-witted, and its forelimbs and horns are used with great skill, it is adept at various physical attacks such as punching, monkey carting, throwing stones, and grappling. In terms of physical strength and attack frequency alone, it has far surpassed many of its kind.

It's normal that an aging Qilin with declining combat power can't defeat it.

However, the Golden Rajang, despite its brute strength, did not fare well against Namielle, especially with the near-limitless water resources of the Coral Highlands, which greatly enhanced Namielle's Water Wrap status.

Just breaking through the water armor covering Namielle's body would require Golden Lion to exert every ounce of his strength.

The golden lion's fur couldn't withstand a few breaths of water from the Namielle.

Faced with the persistent Golden Lion, who was still trying to snatch the Kirin from its arms, Namielle Dragon unleashed a water cannon. The Golden Lion twisted its waist to dodge, narrowly avoiding the attack. It landed slightly off balance, but casually braced itself against the air, thus dodging the second water cannon attack.

But this time the air wouldn't support it; it slipped and fell to the ground, struggling trapped in a large, sticky mass of water.

Seeing the arrogant and domineering golden lion in such a sorry state, the Qilin let out a joyful roar.

What Namibo Ryu wants is for the Kirin to be happy.

Over the next ten minutes, Namielle toyed with and played with Lion from various angles until it was on the verge of death.

Then he looked at the Qilin, and seeing it nod in satisfaction, he shot out an extremely compressed high-pressure water jet, which swept across in a zigzag pattern.

The struggling golden lion froze, and it, along with a large piece of hard land coral behind it, was split into four pieces with very clean cuts. It shattered peacefully.

The bloody remains and any trace of their existence were quickly washed away by the water.

After killing the golden lion, it's time to hold the ceremony of recognizing the eldest brother.

The highly intelligent Qilin understood this perfectly. It lowered its head slightly, revealing the blue horn on its head, which was its most precious treasure, and it was willing to offer it to the Mingbo Dragon that had saved its life.