Monster Hunter: Wild Pointer

"It's working! It might be able to get away!"

The professor rode Xiang and galloped past from a distance. The second fertilizer bomb was thrown from the old dragon man's hand and hit the target accurately again.

Muti took this opportunity to retreat quickly, and Muxiang, who was ready to fire in support, also lowered the muzzle of his gun.

After a series of howling and struggling, Zhanlong, who could no longer bear it, lowered his head and roared, then turned around and left in a hurry.

The professor breathed a sigh of relief and jumped off the Fang Hound, "Fortunately, the expulsion operation went relatively smoothly.

Put on your invisible clothes, cover your scent, and hide where you are, waiting for the team using the dye balls to find you."

Muti walked over, pinching his nose, and asked in a muffled voice, "Professor, what if Zhanlong leaves in the same direction that team came from?"

The professor's face changed when he heard this, and he quickly said to Mu Xiang, "Tell Fukumoto to keep a close eye on the dragon-slaying beast and report any signs of trouble immediately."

"Understood." Muxiang blew the whistle and gave instructions to the Fukubi rabbit circling in the air.

Soon, the cry of Fukuki Rabbit reached everyone's ears.

Mu Xiang's expression changed drastically, "We encountered something! Zhan Long ran into that group head-on!"

The professor's face was gloomy, and he felt that all kinds of bad luck had happened today, but he still gave the order immediately.

"Let's catch up!"

The group followed Fukukitani's instructions and hurried on at full speed, but before they could run far, they saw a tattered cart rushing out of the forest and coming towards them.

"Meow--!"

Seabuckthorn screamed and pedaled the cart so fast that the gears were almost smoking. Orlan and Eric ran at full speed, following closely behind.

The angry dragon-slaying beast, which was emitting a foul smell, was roaring incessantly and chasing and biting them with its head down.

The heavy package filled with Thousand Blade Dragon materials had long been discarded, leaving only Xianglan standing on the truck bed, throwing fertilizer bombs at the dragon one by one.

"It's useless meow!"

Seeing the dragon-killing beast, covered in filth but still refusing to turn around and leave, Xianglan screamed in frustration, "Someone just used fertilizer bombs to drive this dragon-killing beast away, and the fertilizer bombs don't work anymore!

It even drove Zhanlong to our side. Let me know who it is and scratch it to death!"

"Aunt Xianglan! Think of a solution quickly!" Seabuckthorn, who was riding his bike desperately, meowed loudly.

"Click!"

Zhanlong's huge mouth closed less than one meter away from the cart, and the bloody stench mixed with the stench of fertilizer bombs almost made Xianglanxun spit it out.

"Meow, you're shameless!"

Xianglan gritted her teeth and pulled out a small sealed package from the depths of her bag and poured out the contents.

Logically, this thing should be launched from a catapult, but she couldn't care less now. Xianglan raised it high with both hands and threw it hard at the head of the relentlessly pursuing Zhanlong.

"Try a big one, meow! Extra large strange stink bomb technique, meow!"

"boom!"

The low-intensity explosives made from nitrified mushrooms blew the "charge" into a large ball of brown-yellow mist. A foul-smelling mist several times stronger than that of ordinary fertilizer bombs burst out and enveloped most of Zhanlong's body.

Unable to bear the stench, Zhanlong let out a panicked roar and turned to flee.

Xianglan stood with her hands on her hips, laughing wildly, but the next second, she was enveloped by the brown mist spreading from the explosion.

Chapter 261 Barubale’s Hair Dyeing Skills!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when Zhanlong escaped.

The two groups finally reunited.

"Professor!" Eric ran over happily, wanting to report to the professor what they had discovered recently.

Although in fact nothing was found.

However, the professor had no interest in warmly hugging his disciples. Looking at their disheveled appearance, he knew that he had guessed right: these little bastards had indeed had an accident.

Even the airship crashed. It was obvious at a glance that the strange-looking cart was made of wood from the airship's gondola.

He jumped up from Xiang's back and slapped Eric on the forehead, followed by a long lecture.

Muti ran up to Oran with a happy look on his face.

She noticed the bandage on Orlan's leg, but didn't think much about it. After all, he looked quite agile when running just now, so it must be just a superficial injury.

Seeing Muti and Muxiang coming, Ao Lang also breathed a sigh of relief.

As the only hunter in the team, he was under a lot of pressure.

Just like just now, if Lord Xianglan had not successfully forced the dragon-slaying beast to retreat, a battle would have been inevitable. His leg wound had almost healed, but he was not in his prime after all. To be honest, he was not confident in fighting a dragon-slaying beast alone.

But it was different when Muti and the others came. Even if the dragon-slaying beast came back again, they could escape unscathed.

"Ah, it stinks!" Muti said just one sentence when he came to Orlan, and he couldn't help pinching his nose.

Ao Lang's face twitched.

The power of the "extra-large stinky bomb" that Lady Xianglan used at the end was really shocking. The stench that erupted affected her as well, and she and Eric were almost killed.

A strong stench permeated the woods, and he felt like his nose was about to break. Even the slightest breath made him want to retch.

Muti's gaze fell on Xianglan again, and he greeted her in a muffled voice, "Auntie Xianglan! Long time no see! Hey, why are you yellow?"

Xianglan: "..."

If someone else said this, it would have already been scratched.

Aolang glanced at Xianglan, who looked like she was burned out.

After spending some time together, he already understood the other person's character very well.

It cares about its image, loves beauty, and loves cleanliness. If you tell it that it is covered with... dirt and asks it to wash quickly, otherwise it will be too late to wash it off, it will get furious.

So he changed his approach, “Anyway, let’s find some water to wash up.

There's some on my armor too, and if I don't wash it off quickly, the smell will seep in and it'll be troublesome."

"Meow!" Xianglan jumped up as Aolan's words triggered some bad memories.

It glanced around and its eyes fell on the hound Xiang. Although it didn't know this hound, it knew that hounds had a good nose, could find water easily, and ran fast.

"Where is the water source? Take me there quickly, meow!" It jumped in front of Xiang like lightning and was about to climb onto Xiang's body. Xiang quickly jumped back to avoid it.

It doesn't want to be stained!

A cat and a dog chased each other in circles.

The professor had a headache watching this. Xianglan was the only one among these people whom he couldn't control, not to mention that this guy had already lost his mind.

Giving Muxiang a look, Muxiang, who had reacted, quickly said, "According to Fukumoto Rabbit, there is a waterfall less than a thousand meters to the east."

Upon hearing this, Xianglan no longer bothered to circle with Xiang and flew towards the direction of Muxiang's finger.

By the pond, the group of people who had gathered were resting.

Although he was not actually stained, in order to take care of Lady Xianglan's feelings, Aolan took off his protective gear and washed it carefully with clean water.

Just consider it as daily maintenance.

Xianglan's entire body was submerged in the pool of water, floating helplessly like a floating corpse.

"I brought the things back!" Muti carried a large package, came out of the bushes and returned to the edge of the pond.

Orlan, who was hanging out his armor to dry, made a "thank you" gesture to Muti.

In order to speed up and escape the pursuit of Zhanlong, they abandoned the big package filled with Thousand Blade Dragon materials halfway.

Fortunately, the place where it was discarded was not far away. After confirming with Fukukitani that Zhanlong was not nearby, Muti went to help pick it up.

The professor was holding a small, portable medicine bowl and grinding something carefully.

The professor dipped his fingertips into the blue liquid in the medicine bowl, twisted it, and nodded with satisfaction. "Come here, it's ready."

Xianglan, who had been floating motionless on the water just a second ago, immediately paddled her limbs, swam ashore with all her might, and ran to the professor.

Looking at the suspicious slurry mixed with unknown debris in the medicine bowl, Xianglan's ears drooped, "How disgusting! What the hell is this!"

The professor glanced at it and said, "The slurry made from ground bitter insects has a very good deodorizing effect. The purified bitter insect slurry combined with the smoke fruit can be mixed into a deodorizing ball.

We're not in combat right now, so there's no need to go to all that trouble. The deodorizing effect is just as good, and it's even easier to apply and more effective."

Ao Lang looked at the professor in surprise. In his impression, the professor was a rational and efficiency-oriented person. He didn't expect that he would take the trouble to prepare these things for Lady Xianglan.

Noticing his gaze, the professor snorted, "The extra-large stink bomb isn't made of ordinary feces. It's true that it can drive monsters away.

But running around in the dense forest with that smell could easily be mistaken for an invasion by other monsters, thus attracting an attack from the territory owner.

To operate safely, it is necessary to get rid of that odor."

"I see." Ao Lang suddenly realized.

After hearing the professor's explanation, Xianglan, who was originally a little skeptical, immediately used her little claws to scoop up the sticky liquid and kept smearing it on her body.

"I can't get it behind meow!" He yelled as he applied it, "Little Fish Ball, how can you be so tactless meow! Come and help me meow!"

Yuwan came over reluctantly, and at Xianglan's urging, she rubbed it carefully from head to toe, even the fluff in its ear cavities was not missed.

The whole cat suddenly turned blue.

"Just wash it off like this, meow?"

"It's best to let it sit for a while before washing, which will help completely remove the odor that has seeped into the skin and hair." The professor came to the edge of the pond and cleaned the medicine bowl.

After thinking for a moment, he added, "But it's best not to take too long, otherwise it might be a bit troublesome to wash."

Xianglan felt relieved when she noticed that the medicine bowl was very clean after the professor scrubbed it for a while and no marks were left.

Five minutes, ten minutes. It just squatted by the pond.

It is very happy as it imagines that the odor factors in the hair are decomposed and disappear little by little under the effect of the bitter insect juice.

It’s a pity that I didn’t know this method in the past, otherwise there would be no need to shave my hair.

"You can wash it now." said the professor who was reading a book nearby.

Xianglan lowered her head and sniffed, but could no longer smell any strange odors. There was even a faint bitter fragrance of medicinal herbs.

It quite likes this taste.

"Leave it in a little longer, meow, to get rid of the smell more thoroughly, meow!"

"It won't be easy to wash." Eric reminded.

"Just rub it more, meow!"

After a quarter of an hour, half an hour, until the liquid on her body was almost dry, Xianglan jumped into the pool.

As Ao Lang re-equipped his armor, which was almost dried, he heard Xianglan's scream coming from the pond.

“Meow--!!! Why can’t I wash it off?!”

It dived into the water and started rubbing it frantically.

Several strands of the cat's soft and shiny fur were rubbed off by it, but it still had a bright light blue color.

It raised its head out of the water and glared at the professor fiercely.

The professor put down the book helplessly and said, "Didn't I tell you before? Don't leave it on for too long, it will be difficult to wash."

"Can't you wash your medicine bowl very clean?!"

The professor fell silent, seemingly unwilling to answer such a stupid question.

Muti, who was standing by, whispered, "The medicine bowl is made of stone, so it shouldn't be the same as hair, right?"

"Meow--!!!" Xianglan screamed in despair.

Worried that the cry would attract monsters, Orlan and Seabuckthorn exchanged glances.

A man and a cat came to Xianglan.

"The bright silver color has a hint of light blue, which is quite beautiful."

"It's like the color of the sky, meow!"

"As expected of Lord Xianglan, who is from Balubare, he can actually use bitter insects as dye to achieve such a dreamlike color."

"It's much prettier than those hair dyeing shops in Barubale, meow!"