For the next two days, Feng Ying was in a state of soullessness.
The reward for hunting the Black-horned Dragon and the reward for being a guard for the Third Princess, together, could barely cover her previous debts. However, in order to strengthen the "Force of Destiny" to build the Black-horned Dragon Shield and Axe, she asked Ancil again Borrowed money.
I wanted to rely on the prize money from this food competition to get rid of negative equity and become a rich man in one fell swoop. Who would have thought that a cat would take away the prize money with "picked up broken fruits" and "smooth stone flowers"?
In the past two days, Feng Ying's heart was bleeding when she saw the arrogance of Xianglan buying whatever she wanted, and buying three copies, one for herself, one for her sister Dianthus, and one for her.
The little skirt that Ellu wears, the cat scratching post that Ellu uses to sharpen her claws, and the high-end hair care products that Ellu uses
You're making a fool of yourself by giving me these xx, right? Sister Hayata, take care of your cat!
But it would be too embarrassing to complain to Sister Hayata, and Anxil would easily laugh at her, so Feng Ying came up with another idea.
She told Shizhu that Xianglan spent 200,000 z in two days. In fact, it was just over 100,000 z. She deliberately exaggerated it, huh.
Xianglan was scolded as a matter of course, and the rest of the bonus was confiscated, saying that it would be saved for her to use when she gets married in the future.
After realizing who had tricked her, Xianglan now fights with Feng Ying all day long.
Pork chop's cat chef training has been completed. It has a basic foundation. Under the guidance of chef cats, the cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds. Now it just needs more practice and you will be able to make delicious cat rice soon.
The Alcohol Team began to make serious plans to go to Yanhuo Village. In addition to the main purpose of recruiting new teammates, Maka and Oshula also planned to practice in Yanhuo Village for a period of time.
They are not "locals", so it is not easy to learn the secrets of insect skills such as dragon-controlling skills, but they hope to learn the skills of using flying insects to maneuver flexibly.
If they could master it, it would be a huge improvement for the two insect stick users and light crossbow users.
They even asked Feng Ying to help write a "letter of introduction". If they could get help from Lie Yan, Ni Tai and the others, the efficiency of Xiang Chong training would undoubtedly be improved a lot.
Their ideas are clear.
Since you can't compare with real geniuses like Gordon and Hayata in terms of talent, let's borrow external help.
Hunters are pragmatists, and everything you can use can be counted as part of your strength.
The holiday for Gordon and others has come to the last day. Early tomorrow morning, they will leave Lockark in an airship and return to East Doruma.
It’s time for the prince and prince to return to the castle and continue their “prison”.
Lockak's last meal was eaten at the assembly hall tavern. The third princess acted coquettishly and tried to extend the holiday, but was ruthlessly rejected by the guard Miss Prima.
The second prince also didn't really want to go back. He seemed to have the idea of continuing to go to sea to be a fisherman, which made Prima very nervous.
Her Royal Highness is just having fun, but His Royal Highness the Prince seems to be a little serious. If she really changes her job to a fisherman, His Majesty the King will probably drag her out and chop her down.
While eating, the drunkards from the alcohol team also came over, and as a result, there were many bottles and glasses on the table.
Worried that the princess and the others would "learn bad things", Prima drove the little girls, cats and dogs back to rest first.
The second prince, who was in a depressed mood, followed Ted's example and drank himself, and got very drunk. As a temporary roommate, Ancil had to carry him back to his room.
Gordon Hayata and Ted drank a few more rounds, maybe a dozen.
It was late at night, when the people in the tavern had dispersed or lay down, and finally the four drunkards were drunk.
However, the stamina of desert spirits is not small, and even with their drinking capacity, they are still a little dizzy at this time.
"Go back, go back!" Gordon said loudly, supported the table, and stood up unsteadily.
"Okay~."
Hayata's condition was a little better than him, with a silly smile on her blushing face, and she was obviously a little drunk.
Pushing away the chair, Gordon turned around. Just as Gordon was about to take a step forward, he was frightened by the figure standing behind him.
The man was standing almost against the back of his chair. When he turned around and took a step, he almost didn't hit him directly.
"Hug, sorry!" Gordon muttered, the smell of alcohol on his body was so strong that it could knock someone over.
But the people standing in front of him seemed to not feel it at all, standing quietly on the spot, staring at them with light-colored eyes.
It was a strange girl, wearing a robe from ancient times, with a complex and rare shape.
Hayata hugged Gordon's arm and tilted her head, "Hiccup~ Are you?"
The man didn't answer.
The two sides looked at each other awkwardly for several seconds.
Under the influence of alcohol, Gordon's thinking was a little chaotic, but no matter what, he didn't want to stare at each other all night with this weird girl, and was about to leave with Hayata.
The girl in ancient clothes suddenly spoke. Her voice was very distant, but it seemed to be ringing in her ears.
"Go to the tower and get rid of them. They are too noisy. It would be too bad if they wake up the king."
The sun shone through the curtains, and Gordon sat up suddenly on the soft bed.
Beside him, Hayata, who was curled up in a ball with the quilt, was snoring comfortably.
After banging his head, which was slightly groggy due to the hangover, and scratching his hair a few times, Gordon was filled with a sense of disobedience.
What happened last night? After drinking until midnight, I met a strange girl. I heard her say some nonsense, and then I woke up.
How did he and Hayata come back? Don't remember at all.
Did you drink enough? Thinking about it this way, the girl in strange clothes is really a dream, right?
Gordon tried to clear his mind, but became more and more confused as he thought about it, so he turned his attention to his girlfriend who was sleeping soundly next to him.
He stretched out his hand and poked her cheek, but there was no response. He poked her waist, but there was still no reaction. Then he poked her harder.
Hayata sat up from the bed and glared at Gordon angrily.
What is this for? Disturbing dreams!
Before his girlfriend could get angry, Gordon quickly asked: "Do you remember how we got back last night?"
His attention was diverted. Hayata looked up at the ceiling and thought for a while, then shook his head, "I don't remember."
"Do you have any impression?"
Gordon originally wanted to ask, "Do you have any impression that we met a girl wearing ancient costumes?", but then he thought about it and it seemed wrong.
If this was really a dream, and I was lying on the same bed with my girlfriend, I dreamed of another woman, and I woke her up and asked random questions, it seemed like I was asking for death.
So he changed his statement to something more vague, "Did we meet a strange person?"
Hayata blinked, and her almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened, "Isn't that a dream?!"
Gordon felt confident, "It seems to be true. There are too many doubts about that person. I always feel that what she said may be very important. Do you still remember it clearly?"
"Remember something." Hayata sat upright cross-legged on the bed, biting her thumb and thinking, "Why go to the tower to solve something? It's too noisy."
"Then it would be troublesome to say something about being woken up," Gordon added.
Hayata nodded, "That's more or less it. That's all she said, right?"
"Well, although the memory is a little fuzzy, there should be only one sentence." Gordon thought for a moment and said, "Take a pen and paper and draw the image of that person before the memory is completely blurred."
"good."
Hayata quickly ran to find a pen and paper, and quickly sketched a portrait of a girl.
Gordon was not good at sketching, so he tried to remember and provide some details of clothing.
The two complemented each other, and on the drawing paper, the image of the girl in ancient clothes that reflected their memories gradually became clearer, but the strange thing was that neither of them could remember the appearance of the girl at all.
"I only remember that her pupils were very light, very light, and the pupils were almost invisible," Gordon added.
Hayata shook her head decisively, "No, no, she has pupils, and they are rare vertical pupils."
"Ah?" Gordon was stunned, "So, what color is her hair in your impression?"
"Isn't it silvery white?"
"I remember it was platinum blonde, what about the skin color?"
"Light brown."
"pale"
The two of them looked at each other blankly, and their throats were a little tight.
Except for the "girl in ancient clothes", everything else about the person in my memory didn't match.
Ps.
There will be no more direct and in-depth contact with the mysterious people in the series who have meanings in this book. They are too scary. Dining with the girl in white or something, how dare you imagine that scene?
Their true identities are difficult to say, and the official has not given a positive explanation, but judging from the rise of the plot, it is certain that ancient dragons can influence humans on a spiritual level (dragons are also considered humans).
The theories of possession and human transformation that have been debated in early forums have finally come to an end.
However, this possession should not be possessed by a random passerby. It may be related to the "religion" mentioned vaguely many times in the setting.
Many religions will worship ancient dragons as gods (the witches of Yanhuo Village actually count), and religious cultivating personal pillars is also Gangheli, right emmmmm.
As for the "girl in ancient costume" here (appeared in 3g).
It may be a human being possessed by the ancient dragon, it may be a person transformed by the ancient dragon, or it may be a spiritual phantom created by the ancient dragon, who knows? You can think of it any way you want. The vaguely open setting in the mh series is also one of the charms.
(End of chapter)
