Chapter 760: Thug, tug, tug, tug!

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Maomaotou came to Hilda and Ancier, crossed his arms, tilted his head and looked at the latter for a few seconds.

The huge helmet amplified her head movements, making it seem like her entire head was bent ninety degrees.

Being scrutinized by such a strange-looking guy, Anhir felt stiff all over and felt like there were ants crawling on his body.

Maomaotou seemed to find his reaction very interesting, so he simply walked around him to look at him, going around once, and then around again.

"Okay, okay, Gale, stop teasing him." Hilda said helplessly, "You keep wearing this helmet. Isn't it boring or heavy?"

Maomaotou gave a thumbs up again, and a pretty female voice came from between the helmet's grilles, "It's not heavy! It's just too troublesome to hold in your hand."

"With all these new friends here, we have to get to know each other first, so take them off!" Hilda's tone became slightly more serious.

"Ah, yes, I almost forgot." Maomaotou hugged the helmet with both hands and pulled it up hard.

"Huh? Uh, uh--!!!"

It seemed that it was due to a structural problem with the helmet, which was tightly fixed. She was stuck at the neck, and she couldn't pull it off even after trying for a long time.

Looking left and right, she walked up to Hayata in two steps, lowered her huge cat head and said, "Beauty, please help me."

Hayata subconsciously stretched out her hands to help her fix the helmet.

As if in a tug-of-war, she kicked her legs back hard, and after a lot of effort, she finally pulled out the head.

"Damn it, go back and get a buckle, this helmet is too hard to take off." The huntress complained, and then took her cat helmet from Hayata with a smile, "Thank you, beauty!"

She has wavy black hair, big eyes and long eyelashes, and her appearance is unexpectedly bright.

Paired with her shell tube top-like "breastplate" and toned and smooth waist and abdomen lines, she somehow feels like a desert dancer.

Well, the premise is that she doesn't wear a cat helmet, and then replaces the dazzling metal wrist armor and fat fur pants.

"My name is Gale, a six-star light crossbow user." The female hunter tossed her hair casually and smiled brightly. "How much older should I be than you? You can just call me by my name or call me Sister Gale!"

Gordon and the others also introduced themselves respectively. Since it was the first time they met, they did not use too familiar names. Instead, they called each other "Miss Gale" and "Senior Gale".

Gale didn't care, "So you are the Silver Border Hunting Group and you are very famous. So that brat Ancil is your regular teammate?

It's really hard on you on weekdays. "

Anhir's face not far away was a little dark.

Gordon glanced at An Xil with some humor, then raised his voice and called Feng Ying over who was unloading the cargo on the empty boat, asking her to recognize him.

Feng Ying ran over in a hurry. After seeing Gale's "look" clearly, she couldn't help but froze, but she still bowed habitually and introduced herself politely and energetically, "My name is Feng Ying! Five-star shield ax user , Hello sister!"

"You're so young?! You're so awesome!" Gale didn't hide his surprise. "I used to think I was pretty awesome, but you guys are more outrageous than the other one."

"Hehehe, no."

Feng Ying giggled, and the huge cat helmet in Gale's hand seemed to be magnetic, attracting her attention.

When this thing is not worn on the head, the visual impact is always smaller, and it is more interesting than weird.

Seeing that Feng Ying was interested in his "Ankylosaurus Helmet", Gale threw the helmet to her, winked, and said with a smile: "You can try it! The touch of the soft padding inside is so addictive. .”

"Thank you, Sister Gale!" Feng Ying thanked her, and then she couldn't wait to put the huge helmet on her head.

It got stuck on her dog-ear-shaped headdress.

Embarrassed, Feng Ying took off the Prison Wolf Dragon headgear first and asked Gale to help take it off. Feng Ying finally successfully put on the Maomao helmet.

"Wow! This lining! And it's not stuffy at all?" Feng Ying's voice came from the grille, "Sister Gale, you can also try mine!"

Gale smiled and put the prison wolf dragon headdress like dog ears on her head. As expected, it didn't match her black wavy hair at all.

But she never cared about "matching".

The two people pointed at each other and laughed silly.

Anxil's forehead was throbbing with veins. It took him several years and countless educations, reprimands and punishments to finally suppress Feng Ying's stupidity.

Now it's all popping up again

The airboat set sail on time.

They will arrive at Batu Batam Sea of ​​Trees in Hong Leong area in two days.

Gale's informal and freewheeling character is very popular with Feng Ying, a rebellious girl who is still at the end of adolescence.

The two of them were arm-in-arm, laughing and joking. It was obviously the first time they met, but they seemed to have known each other for many years.

On weekdays, Anxier works hard to change some of Feng Ying's indecent behaviors, such as swearing, exposing her tongue when laughing, and burping wantonly.

But Gale told her that the most important thing in life is to be happy!

We are hunters, not nobles, and this is not what we are doing in a banquet hall with so much attention.

Then she gave Anhir the middle finger, who was about to refute her.

Feng Ying's eyes shone and she was about to imitate, when she was immediately slapped on the back of the head by Gordon, "At least don't say bad words."

Because he was not familiar with Gordon, and his two-meter-tall figure was quite intimidating, Gale did not dare to be as arrogant as he was with his junior Ancier.

Instead, after Gordon turned around, Feng Ying and Feng Ying rolled their eyes and stuck out their tongues, making faces at his back.

After the airship rose above the clouds and began to fly smoothly, Hilda called all the hunters together.

Organize everyone to conduct a detailed introduction to their abilities.

This is different from the previous brief self-introduction of "my name is so-and-so, a few star hunters."

Rather, it includes intelligence sharing of important information such as equipment, weapon types, personal strengths, tactical positioning, etc., which will directly affect the tactical arrangements and cooperation for subsequent operations.

As a veteran high-level hunter, Hilda's own equipment and specialties have long been finalized. Everyone knows about the black suit, the black-horned dragon bow, and the dragon arrow that is good at stealth strikes. After all, they have all cooperated with her.

In fact, it is mainly shared between the light crossbow user Gale and the silver-bordered hunter.

After listening to Gale's detailed introduction, Gordon and the others realized that the former's seemingly messy equipment was not worn randomly, but was a targeted outfit summed up through repeated experiments.

Hard-armored dragon's helmet, shell's clothing, general's sickle and crab wrist armor, Velociraptor's waist armor, golden trousers (golden lion), and matched with Velociraptor light crossbow, night crossbow [Eye of the Owl].

After thinking for a moment, Ancier realized the purpose of the other party's equipment, and couldn't help but said speechlessly: "Are you going too extreme? Are you only going to use penetrating bullets for hunting?"

Gale took it as a matter of course, "That's right! Since you can't be an all-around genius, just focus on one point to make a breakthrough!

Didn't the instructor also ponder over the Dragon Arrow all his life and win the title of 'Hilda of the Dragon Arrow'? Sooner or later we will come up with some kind of 'penetrating cat head'!

The penetrating light crossbow is the best in the world! "

Ps. Chug, chu, chu, chu, chu!

(End of chapter)