Monster Hunter: I can accept monster quests

Chen Yan said softly to Him.

"Whether it's your injuries or revenge, I'll find a way, I definitely will."

If we're talking about which monster has the strongest self-healing ability, then Nergigante is second to none.

And Nergigante happened to smell the old dragon scent of Zorah Magdaros.

Chen Yan had no intention of participating in the first phase of the Lavasioth capture operation, since he knew the outcome: the Commander-in-Chief's plans were ultimately disrupted by the unexpected appearance of Nergigante. But knowing this was one thing, but opportunity knocks but once. In order to heal Chameleon's injuries, he had to go and join in the fun no matter what.

His current strength is definitely insufficient. Let alone dealing with Nergigante, which is arguably the most ferocious of the Elder Dragons, he probably wouldn't even be able to climb more than a few steps up Lavasioth.

The Lava Dragon carries a real active volcano on its back, and inside are its three radiators, making the combined temperature unimaginably high.

With his small frame, let alone drinking a cold drink, even if he were covered from head to toe in ice blocks transported from the ice field, he probably wouldn't last more than a few seconds before being cooked through.

Fortunately, he had a cheat code.

I wandered around the Ancient Forest several times, completing most of the monster quests I could get. The remaining ones were all formidable creatures, such as Anjanath and Rathalos.

Even if they did issue quests, and he accepted the monsters' requests, he might not have the strength to complete them successfully. After thinking it over, he could only turn his attention to areas outside the Ancient Forest.

I heard that Azure Star and his group have already established three camps in the Ant Hill Wasteland.

"Ragnaros, Ankylosaurus, Skaven, Barroth, Mudfish, Pukei-Pukei, Floating Dragon, and even Rathian and Diablos, prepare to welcome your saviors!"

The next day, when Chen Yan opened the door, he saw Hua Miao's resentful eyes as she spent the night alone in the empty bed.

He rubbed the cat's head.

"Come on, I'll take you to find the Dettel Meows in the wasteland. Let me tell you a secret, they're much wilder than the Dettel Meows in the forest. They're all tough characters who wield huge shields and smash monsters' heads!"

Hua Miao almost drooled when she heard that.

"I love this wild and cool vibe. And I'm just missing someone who can wield a big shield for protection. I've made up my mind. I'm giving up on Forest Meow Meow. From now on, my heart belongs to Wasteland Meow Meow!"

Chen Yan didn't dare to reveal the real reason why Flower Cat gave up. It was because the little forest cats lived too high up. Climbing a hundred-meter-high tree every few days was exhausting enough for it, let alone having its short legs climb every day.

But just as Chen Yan stepped out of the base gate with his left foot, about to test the horsepower of the newly borrowed pterosaur, Naomi grabbed him and pulled him back.

"Oh ho ho, isn't this my young master Chen? What's wrong, young master? You can't sit still anymore, where do you want to run off to this time?"

Chapter 19 Departure from the Anthill Wasteland

Naomi spoke first, seeing Chen Yan about to make a fuss.

Her expression was somber; she knew it was impossible to persuade Chen Yan not to run away in a normal tone, so she had to find another way.

"Chen Yan, I've done the statistics on the accidental injuries and deaths in our logistics and supplies team. Ninety-nine percent of them died outside because they didn't listen to my advice. Do you know why?"

Chen Yan blinked and immediately answered.

"Because those who didn't die all said that the ones who died did so because they didn't listen to you?"

Naomi frowned, even someone as clever as her was a little confused, but then a soft chuckle came from behind her.

Chen Yan peeked out and saw a slender, dark-skinned beauty wearing a poisonous bird suit and an invisibility cloak covering her mouth as she chuckled.

When she noticed Chen Yan looking at her, she playfully winked at him.

"Oh, you dare to mess with me? Let's see how I deal with you, you disobedient brat!"

The beauty was furious and raised her fist to strike, but Chen Yan quickly offered the gift he had prepared beforehand to beg for mercy.

Before his fist, as big as a xiaolongbao (soup dumpling), could land, he preemptively opened his palm, revealing a brooch made from a scale dropped by a Xialong (a mythical dragon).

The purple is pure, and the moisture is clear.

Under the sunlight, it looks like a pool of flowing purple mist.

Chen Yan painstakingly selected these few of the most beautiful scales from the fallen scales of the Xialong, and then painstakingly glued them together bit by bit. The finished product is beyond the scope of words that can describe it.

The moment the brooch appeared, Naomi couldn't take her eyes off it, and even Harley, who had come over to join the fun, was amazed.

Harley reached out to grab it, but the thief's hand was slapped away in mid-air. Naomi snatched it from Chen Yan's hand and held it tightly to her chest, hissing at Harley like a protective kitten guarding its food.

"mine!"

Harley, under duress, mumbled weakly, "I know... I know it's yours, but I can't even pick it up and look at it."

"no!"

Naomi carefully pinned the brooch to her chest and happily showed it off to the two of them.

"How is it? Isn't it beautiful?"

"Beautiful, beautiful."

Chen Yan and Harley nodded in approval.

Harley's praise was genuine. Although Chen Yan also praised her highly, his attention was mainly drawn to a pair of even more beautiful black pearls next to the brooch.

Naomi, long live!

With difficulty, Chen Yan looked away. Seeing that the time was ripe, he decisively made his request while she was still immersed in the beauty of the moment.

As expected, everything went smoothly. Not only did he gain two weeks of free time, but Naomi also agreed to deliver meals to Xia Long during this time, and even air out his blankets when the sun was out, and water his potted plants every few days...

Just as Chen Yan finished explaining a few trivial matters and was about to whistle to signal the pterosaurs to set off, Naomi grabbed the back of his collar again.

"Wait."

Chen Yan looked distressed; he didn't have a second brooch.

"What's wrong, boss? You're not backing out, are you? We clearly agreed on this, and as the saying goes, a gentleman's word is as good as his bond..."

Naomi interrupted Chen Yan's rambling and pulled Harley, who looked puzzled, over to her side.

"It's too dangerous for you to go out alone. Let her come with you. Don't let her frail appearance fool you; when it comes to survival and escape in the entire Starry Sky Outpost, she's easily in the top three!"

"what?"

Chen Yan frowned and was about to refuse when Harley waved her hand and shook her head in refusal.

"No, Naomi, I just got back to base and I'm thinking of resting for ten days or half a month before going out again!"

Naomi sneered, rubbed her hands together, and fixed her gaze on Naomi's buttocks.

Despite the loose skirt of the Poison Bird outfit, it still couldn't hide her exquisite and pert peach-shaped figure.

"Don't forget you still owe me two swollen buttocks. If you go with him, I might let you off the hook, otherwise..."

Naomi's chilling words sent a shiver down Harley's spine. Naomi meant real beatings; if she said she'd beat someone until they were swollen, she'd beat them to death. Anyone who got a beating from her would be bedridden for at least ten days to two weeks.

After weighing the pros and cons, the pragmatic Harley chose to become a hero.

Chen Yan had to swallow his words. Naomi's tone was firm, and it was entirely out of protection for him. If he refused again, he might not even be able to leave the house.

"Let's go! I'm also curious about what strange creatures might be in the ant colony wasteland. Let's set off now!"

Harley wrapped her index finger and thumb around the tips of her fingers, blew with all her might, and a clear, melodious whistle echoed, quickly receiving a response from above the clouds.

A gigantic pterosaur, a size significantly larger than a regular pterosaur, swooped down through the clouds. Harley promptly extended her grappling hook, which precisely caught on the pterosaur's claws.

"Chen Yan, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and come here!"

"Oh, here I come!"

Chen Yan took three steps in two, grabbed Harley's waist, and was about to ride away with her.

Harley was taken aback. She turned her head and saw Chen Yan's face filled with innocent stupidity. Then she burst into laughter, and generously hugged his waist. She didn't forget to turn around and shout loudly at Naomi, who was watching them leave.

"Naomi, this guy put his arm around my waist right away! Haha, I'm actually starting to get interested in him now!"

Halfway there, Chen Yan asked her for advice and learned that the correct way to sit was for him to hook his other claw on the pterosaur's other leg. However, he didn't understand and just grabbed it directly, which made him blush with embarrassment.

Chen Yan felt a little embarrassed by Harley's teasing, as he had really never been on an airplane before. But Harley didn't care. She patted Chen Yan's shoulder generously and turned to shout loudly in his ear.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? Since you're Naomi's little brother, then you're mine too."

"As the boss, you should protect your underlings from the wind and rain, and answer their questions. Otherwise, why should I be your boss, right, Chen Yan?"

Despite the strong winds, Chen Yan could still smell the sweet fragrance emanating from Harley. Looking at the girl standing close to him, Chen Yan nodded almost imperceptibly.

"Alright, since you have the chance now, try to ride a pterosaur. First, hold my hand..."

The cat, clinging to Chen Yan's leg like a pendant, watched the two lovers, their fingers intertwined, waving indignantly.

"Pah! Disgusting! You're not even as good as me! As a swordsman, how can I be troubled by such petty worldly loves!"

"The rising sun, its radiance, the swaying clouds... Ah, I understand! The third move of my Flower Cat Invincible Sword Technique is already taking shape..."

As the green sea beneath him gradually dissipated, yellow became the dominant color, and the smell of sand filled his nostrils, the outline of the Great Ant Mound Wasteland slowly emerged in Chen Yan's eyes with a few faint roars.

"Great Anthill Wasteland, here we come!"

Chapter 20 Childhood Snacks

The pterosaur placed them in the southwest corner of the Great Anthill Wasteland. Following several markers, Chen Yan and Harley wandered around, climbed down the cliff using ropes, and crawled in and out of the rocks several times before finally reaching the southwest corner camp.

The moment he entered, he could hear the rushing sound of the waterfall, and the sweltering air disappeared. Chen Yan took a deep breath and used the steam to moisten his parched throat.

He looked around and found that the camp layout was pretty much the same as he remembered.

In the middle is a large tent, in the corner are a few stone benches and stacks of firewood, below the rock wall is a small pool of running water, you can see the "V" shaped gap of the waterfall pool, and the path that leads straight to the edge of the anthill wasteland.

Through a few clumps of bushes, he could also see the elf deer leisurely strolling below, and a few armored dragons with their cubs.

Simple, clean, safe and reliable.

Chen Yan looked around and found everything fascinating.

Harley, on the other hand, pulled out a large wooden crate from the corner.

Chen Yan's eyes lit up.

Is this a treasure left behind by Azure Star and Aibo?

The two of them worked together to lift the lid. Just when Chen Yan thought there would be a screen full of golden light and a burst of countless monster materials, he was greatly disappointed by the few crooked and messy things inside.

Besides a few bottles of healing potion, there was only a thin notebook inside.

Chen Yan wasn't interested in these pioneering records, but Harley treated them like treasures, reading through the thin few pages over and over again.

Just as Chen Yan was cautiously craning his neck into the tent, examining which side of the tattered mattress was for covering his head and which side was for covering his feet, he heard a "smack" and felt a burning pain in his buttocks.