Dragon-sama of the Kasumigaoka Family

Chapter 112

Seeing that the hunters didn't answer, Little Potato acquiesced that they agreed, so he leaned over, squeezed into the middle of the crowd from under the hunters' feet, and crouched under the table.

Then he stretched out his chubby sinister short hand, and grabbed a crispy and tender roasted chicken leg like lightning.

"Hahahaha~" The little potato, who was half-squatting on the floor, quickly chewed the roasted chicken thigh, and he chewed and swallowed the perfectly roasted bones.

And such a technique of disappearing food continued to be staged in the crowd, until the hunters had gone too far and attracted the attention of the commander-in-chief, and it ended because the hunters dispersed.

"Woo~" The silver-haired young dragon found the crowd scattered with the plates in a blink of an eye, and suddenly made a dissatisfied sound.

Fortunately, before the crowd completely dispersed, he grabbed a pile of food in front of him, which could barely fill a plate.

"Really, it seems that you really have nothing to do, and you actually make such a joke."

The commander-in-chief, who had entered all the discussions of the hunters, shook his head helplessly. Although he is not the dragon-dragon hybrid in these newcomers, there is one thing that the commander-in-chief is actually suspicious of like everyone else————

The commander and that tyrannosaurus girl were really transformed from monsters or mixed blood, right?

After dispersing the hunters, the commander-in-chief shook his head and was ready to go back to work, but when he turned around, he saw an innocent-looking silver-haired young dragon squatting under the table with his small bag in his arms.

"OvO!"

Although he didn't know why the hunters were making a fuss, he probably understood that these bipeds were saying that the commander-in-chief was a monster.

Although Little Potato has never seen a dragon, if it is a monster, it might rob him of his food.

Seeing the commander-in-chief looking at him, Little Potato thought for a second, pulled the plate full of food back a little, hid it behind him, and stared at the commander-in-chief.

"..."

"Forget it, it seems that I have to find something for those guys to do." The commander-in-chief sighed, pretending not to see this little guy who kept stealing and trying to hide food, turned his head and walked out of the dining area.

What can I do if I can't handle it? As if you didn't see it.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked!

......

"What is this?" The bearded leader of the second phase of the regiment and the workshop leader was playing with the metal objects in his hand.

"I don't know~" Little Potato shook his head, indicating that he didn't know what it was.

After the battle with Aileen, Little Potato collects the remains of a robot made by the DEM company.

Because it looked very interesting, and the whole body was made of metal, it seemed that it could be used to grind teeth, so he brought it back. When he came to this world to find something to eat, he just stuffed a little something into his bag.

I happened to meet the leader of the second-stage regiment, and it happened that the thing fell out of the bag, and then successfully attracted the curiosity of the second-stage regiment leader.

Then the leader of the second-stage regiment exchanged two large plates of barbecue for the qualification to temporarily observe the things in Little Potato's hands.

"What about something I've never seen before? It looks like a sword or something, but what about the blade?"

The head of the second-stage regiment asked Little Potato, but this was obviously a waste of effort.

"OvO?"

Little Tudou looked at the head of the second-stage regiment with a wise expression.

He was sitting on the conveyor belt in the workshop at this time, letting the conveyor belt carry him around in the workshop constantly.

Then, when he was about to fall into the forging furnace, he jumped off the conveyor belt and ran to the original position to continue the process of being transported.

He seems to regard this as an amusement park-like play item, and he is enjoying it endlessly.

"...Forget it, it's no use asking."

After realizing that the IQ of the little guy in front of him seemed to be lower than that of Elu the cat, the leader of the second-stage regiment gave up trying to find answers through him.

The head of the second-stage regiment turned over the things in his hand, and then found a button at the grip. After pressing it down, a laser light blade protruded from the place where the blade should have been installed.

"I see. Is it a weapon made of energy? It's really a novel technology!"

The second-phase regiment leader was thoroughly curious about the weapon in his opponent's hands. Although such a small blade is not suitable for hunting, and it is also a question of how long the energy can be maintained, if it is improved, it may be useful.

"Can you lend me a few days to study? I have some new ideas that I want to experiment with."

"OvO?"

Little Potato lowered his head and thought for a while, then stretched out two fingers.

"Two plates of roast meat? Okay, let's make a deal!"

To a certain extent, the people in the star base are very accustomed to the character of this little guy who appears and disappears from time to time.

The head of the second phase of the regiment quickly understood the meaning of the little potatoes, and then very readily agreed to the rental contract that the rent was "two plates of barbecue".

If the manufacturing process of other weapons can be improved like the previous modification of the hunting flute, then the hunter's hunting will obviously be much easier.

But it doesn't seem to be that easy. After all, people in this world don't know about computers, programs, and the like. When the second-phase regiment commander disassembles the light-blade weapon and sees a pile of welded plates inside, it is estimated that he will look on his face. Be dumbfounded.

After all, this kind of high-tech stuff is completely black technology for people who don't understand, but there is a saying that people can't be suffocated to death by urine.

IQ is like water in a sponge, it can still be squeezed out by squeezing it.

It's like a rabbit can knock out imitation equipment with a hammer even if there is no blueprint, and its performance is even stronger than the original, even if the head of the second-phase regiment researching equipment can't understand the principle of this thing.

But this does not prevent him from using the kryptonite dog eyes he learned from rabbits to make localized imitations.

Half an hour later, before Little Potato could finish the roast, the head of the second-stage regiment, who kept beating with a hammer, took out an imitation light-blade weapon.

"Okay, it's done."

"OvO!" Even Little Potato, who didn't understand how high-tech the light-blade weapon was, was stunned at this moment.

How on earth did this bearded man use a hammer to turn a pile of rocks into this thing after half an hour?

Coach, I report someone for cheating!

No.229 new weapon (replenishment)

Groups of pterosaurs hovered in the air close to the ground, and every now and then, pterosaurs flew tired and landed on the rocks protruding from the Great Anthill Wasteland to rest temporarily.

Because of the relationship between the physiological structure and the low ecological niche, these pterosaurs preyed on small animals at most, or lived by eating carrion, which was almost no threat to hunters.

Even hunters train pterosaurs to travel or carry luggage.

Although the car that wants to take a wild pterosaur will face the risk of being hijacked by a tyrannosaur or a scale dragon, these wild pterosaurs are also one of the environmental creatures that can be used by hunters.

For example now——

Bai Feng picked up a rock beside his feet and put it on the projector in his left hand, aiming at the group of pterosaurs resting on the rock, he pulled the trigger.

The stone flew out and hit the head of an unsuspecting pterosaur, as if mistakenly thought it was attacked, and the pterosaur came to shout loudly.

The other pterosaurs also thought that the group was in danger, and began to scream to remind other similar species.

This is the commonality of weak gregarious creatures. Once some danger is approaching, it will alert the same kind by calling.

However, unlike the harmless sounds of other creatures, this group of pterosaurs living in the Great Anthill Wasteland has a special talent————

The voice is relatively loud.

The pterosaurs will intimidate the enemy through their cries and achieve the goal of subduing the enemy without fighting.

Especially when a group of dozens of pterosaurs chirped at the same time, it was comparable to sonic bombs made by hunters. If they were a little closer, it was estimated that the eardrums would be shattered by the sound.

However, the sound alone cannot guarantee repelling the enemy, so these pterosaurs learned to find thugs.

Although this thug is not voluntary.

The ground began to vibrate, and the sand began to collapse toward a point like a broken funnel.

Bai Feng turned his head to look at his companion holding a longbow behind him, and exhorted, "It's coming! Prepare!"

As soon as the voice fell, the ground suddenly shattered, setting off a large amount of sand and gravel, and a huge two-horned flying dragon jumped out of the ground.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a deafening roar: "Roar!!!"

The ceratopsian, a dragon that relies on sharp claws and huge horns to quickly dig into the ground, although it is a flying dragon and has wide wings, its flying ability is not very good.

However, giving up the flying ability of the flying dragon species, the horned dragon has acquired a strong body and the ability to move quickly in the ground.

In order to adapt to the movement of the ground and accurately capture the movements on the ground, the horned dragon has a very good hearing, which is a good thing, but to a certain extent, it is also a bad thing.

Hunters often use sonic bombs to interfere with the ceratopsians digging underground, forcing them out of the sand and hunting, and the pterosaurs, which are neighbors with the ceratopsians, also take advantage of this.

Once it encounters a dangerous enemy, the pterosaur will wake up the grumpy neighbor by screaming. Even if there is a monster who wants to kill the pterosaur, it will have to pass the horned dragon first.

Reckless, even the Tyrannosaurus Tyrannosaurus (Dinosaurs) dares to rush up to the horned dragons, but they don't care what you are here for. In short, since you see it, let's beat it first.

"It's really exciting!" The bow hunter laughed and scolded. Although the roar of the horned dragon was not like a bang dragon, it could even be turned into a shock wave to cause damage, but the sound made by the high lung capacity was even louder than a sonic bomb.

However, he kept yelling and cursing, and the bow hunter did not move slowly. From the quiver around his waist, he pulled out an arrow whose shape was obviously different from ordinary arrows.

If you look closely, you will find that the arrow is emitting some kind of strange light, as if it is a blade formed by some kind of energy.

The bow and the string are drawn, and the bow hunter shoots the bow and arrow in a standard posture that he has repeated many times.

The special arrow spun toward the horned dragon. At the tail of the arrow, the jet-like structure suddenly emitted fire, just like the engine of a jet fighter, pushing the arrow to accelerate.

"Roar!!!"

The arrow hit the hard side carapace of the ceratopsian, and even the blade was difficult to leave marks on it, but the accelerated arrow still penetrated through the shell of the ceratopsian.

This is a special arrow that has been specially modified to strengthen the armor-piercing ability. Although it was quickly stuck by the muscles after penetrating the carapace, it did prove that the armor-piercing ability was not ordinary.

But that's not the point. The point is that the device in the horned dragon begins to function after the arrow enters the body of the ceratopsian.

A blade composed of a certain energy suddenly began to extend. Although the carapace of the horned dragon was hard, the flesh and blood inside was still fragile.

The light blade, sharper than a sword, easily cut through the muscles and destroyed the internal organs of the ceratopsian.

The poor ceratopsian died just after being woken up before he had time to let out his emotions twice.

"Roar——!" The horned dragon could only let out a whimper at the end, and then slammed heavily on the sand.

The horned dragon, which originally required a team of elite hunters to risk their lives, was knocked down by one arrow.

Looking at this scene, even Bai Feng, one of the strongest hunters in the New World, couldn't help but be speechless.

"The stuff that the old man came up with is really powerful!"

If it is normal hunting, a team of hunters may not be able to hunt the horned dragon in a month, and there will even be casualties. Now it can be done with just one arrow. The difference can be imagined.

By imitating the light-blade weapon brought by a certain silver-haired young dragon, the second-phase regiment commander imitated a new series of equipment.

Although it was only used as a new arrow on hunting bows after testing, the effect is very obvious.

Although he didn't understand the principle, and he didn't know what energy was used to drive it, the leader of the second-phase regiment finally carried out a very localized transformation and used dragon jade as an alternative energy source.

Use the power of the dragon jade to form a similar light blade, extend and widen the length of the light blade as much as possible after the arrow pierces the body, and destroy the monster's body from the inside.

Even with a hard carapace, the inside of the body still can't stop the cutting of a light blade that is comparable to a real sword.

As long as you are lucky, one arrow can kill you, and no matter how bad it is, you can inflict heavy damage on monsters.

In order to make the arrows work, the head of the second-phase regiment also specially set up an acceleration device, so that the arrows can get stronger penetrating power after they fly out.

Although this caused the weight of the arrow to become very exaggerated, but fortunately it was not difficult for hunters.

And with the acceleration device, you don't have to worry too much about the range.

"It's a pity that it's a one-time thing, and it's a waste of a dragon jade."

The bow hunter pulled out the arrow on the horned dragon with some distress. The arrow had been twisted, as if it had been thrown into the forging furnace. Obviously, it could no longer be used at all, and could only be rebuilt.

But Bai Feng doesn't think so: "A low-rank dragon jade can solve a high-rank flying dragon, which is already a very cost-effective thing."

As the head of the fifth-stage regiment, Bai Feng thought more about whether this new type of weapon could be used against Gu Long.

For example, the steel dragon of the subspecies with a sturdy body might be able to use this weapon to cause effective damage in the future.

(Long Mama: What the hell! You bastard, what wonderful things did you give these bipeds!)

No.230 Craftsman Spirit

Just as Bai Feng and the bow hunter completed the experiment of the new weapon, Little Tudou was sitting in the star stronghold with peace of mind, holding a small spoon and holding half a frozen watermelon to eat the juice.

He had nothing to say, even though Shiyu Xiazhiqiu had taught him a few times, he didn't make any corrections. At this time, his chubby little face was covered with sticky watermelon juice and broken melon flesh.

The watermelon in the New World is not a watermelon but a medicinal gourd. It tastes terribly bitter, almost as good as a crushed bitter worm. Most herbivores will not eat this bitter and poisonous thing.

Even the little potato, who has always been a meat-eater, stayed away from it. Although a small amount of plant toxins had no effect on the young dragon, the bitter taste was unbearable for him.

But now the watermelon in Little Potato's hand is not a medicinal gourd from the New World, but a genuine watermelon shipped from the Old World, which seems to be a newly cultivated variety.