1196. Mechanical beast(2/2)
However, this is not a real primitive man after all. In our science fiction world, we should not rely on bows, arrows and spears for hunting, but at least some firearms or something?
That's what Dorothy thought.
She saw that the camp guards had energy guns in their hands, and even Chaos had a bolt gun with a terrifying caliber hanging on his waist, indicating that there should be no shortage of weapons in the camp.
"Sister, we are going to capture the mechanical beasts, not to kill them. These equipment are enough and easier to control. If it is too powerful, we will have to bring back a bunch of parts."
Chloe rolled her eyes and said this.
Dorothy: "..."
The house witch scratched her head, thinking about it.
Sure enough, there are specialties in the arts. Since this black-skinned girl is a professional hunter, then I, a layman, should just be obedient.
Besides, with them following us, even if we do encounter that kind of dangerous mechanical beast, at least there won't really be any problems.
"Okay, I'll trouble you, Chloe. My name is Dorothy, and this is Elsa, Bahamut, Loki, and the Light Prayer."
She nodded, and while introducing the people around her, she also reached into her pocket, and randomly picked out a few spears, a few alloy bows, and alloy shields according to Chloe's equipment style and distributed them to everyone.
Well, do as the Romans do.
Although magic hunting is more efficient, doing everything every second is really boring. Let’s experience the feeling of primitive hunting today.
She thought so.
Then he took out a few more boxes of oil paints, dipped a little with his fingers and made a few marks on his face.
Well, now it makes more sense.
Chief Dorothy is about to start hunting.
The home witch had a lot of fun. After she painted it herself, she wanted to paint it on the sisters around her, but the angel sister flashed very fast, and Dorothy quickly caught up with her. It was inevitable that the chief's wife would also apply the couple paint.
However, the laughter of the few people made the Chloe girl on the side frown slightly. She raised her head and glanced at Chaos beside her.
"Brother, are these foreigners really okay? Hunting is quite dangerous, and I may not be able to protect them if they do such nonsense."
The girl whispered.
"No problem, these are all apostle-level big shots. Just protect yourself when the time comes. Don't worry about them. Just let them have fun."
Khaos said with a smile.
So, the little girl nodded her head still worriedly.
In this way, a group of people walked out of the camp carrying spears and bows on their backs.
However, not far from the camp, there was also a group of heavily armed convoys heading this way.
And these cars, which look very high-end at first glance, are all uniformly painted with a mark.
That's a hammer.
Chapter completed!