After realizing that Dongdoruma was likely to be attacked again in a short period of time, the great elder issued a series of instructions.
Including working overtime to repair the battle street, sending out multiple reconnaissance teams to confirm the whereabouts of the mysterious ancient dragon, issuing an emergency declaration, requiring the hunters of East Doruma to be on standby at any time and be ready for battle, and so on.
Gordon's original plan was to take a short vacation or go to Yanhuo Village to see if there was anyone else who needed help, but now they can only give up.
After all, the situation on Dongdoruma's side is indeed more urgent.
After leaving the Grand Hall, Ancil said he wanted to go back to his hometown to "get some things." Gordon felt that this guy was actually worried about his family.
The craftsman they asked before couldn't explain the situation clearly, and the guild staff who brought them to the Grand Old Hall was also vague.
So far, all they know is that "the attacker was a rusty steel dragon" and "the attack was successfully repulsed and there were no casualties in the city." It is normal for Ancil to be worried.
Um.
Three people became two people, and the nature suddenly became a little different.
Gordon originally thought that the three of them would go to the Public Tavern to have a big meal together to reward themselves for the hard work of traveling around. But now Ancil has gone home, and Pork Chop said he was going to visit the Bones and Fire Scythe of the Cat Hunting Team. Drag Pandan away.
There was only one Hayata left by his side.
Is it inappropriate to go to a pub with your girlfriend and eat haise?
"How about we go home first and take a rest?" Gordon asked tentatively.
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Hayata blushed for a moment, then glared at Gordon, until the latter turned away awkwardly, and then said angrily: "There are still a lot of things to do, why should I rest?"
"Uh, what's the matter?"
"Visit the master and craftsman to learn the detailed information of the previous attack, and then see if you can see the dragon craftsman through the master and craftsman. It would be great if you can entrust the materials of Pavilion Mantis to him, and your [Divine Power] sword, isn't it? Is it cracked? It needs to be repaired urgently."
Hayata said a lot of things.
Gordon raised his hands to express surrender, "Yes, you are right, so let's go visit the master now?"
"It's dinner time, let's go after dinner."
"Where to eat?"
"Where else can we go, a public tavern." Hayata looked confused.
Gordon was speechless, he just felt like he was back to the starting point after a while.
Okay, at least the food and wine in Dazhong Tavern are of good quality and affordable.
The two came to the tavern and opened the heavy door.
It's like two worlds inside and outside the gate.
The rusty steel dragon has receded and the storm has subsided. The people's livelihood and economy in East Doruma have not recovered so quickly, and the streets are somewhat depressed.
But it was different in the public tavern. Even though many people were still wearing bandages, it was still as lively as a festival.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard someone howling, "Salute to the bright sun today!", and then a group of people cheered and toasted, tons, tons, tons.
Normally, Gordon would have laughed and joined in.
But at this time, his face darkened visibly, and Hayata couldn't bear to look at it and covered his face.
Gordon, with a dark face, walked up quickly and was about to punch the guy who took the lead in "respecting the sun" hard on the head.
But someone was one step ahead of him.
A slap hit the back of the guy's head, knocking out all the drink she had just drank.
"Don't say bad words." The hunter with long silver hair taught him a lesson in a calm tone.
"Woo——"
The girl who was so slapped in the face that she almost smashed the plate rubbed her head and muttered, "I'm an adult now."
"This is a matter of quality and has nothing to do with age." The silver-haired hunter replied seriously.
As he said that, he felt something. He turned to look at Gordon who was walking this way, with a smile on his face, "Just take it as I am educating you for your master."
"Master Gordon wouldn't hit me for something like this!" the girl said angrily.
"Hehehe, that's not necessarily the case."
The familiar voice coming from behind made Feng Ying subconsciously hold her head, "I was wrong! I won't dare to do it again!"
Gordon tugged at the corner of his mouth and rubbed Tong Ying's head hard before saying hello to his senior brother Julius and the pen hunters at the wine table.
Nadia, the pen shooter, smiled and made way for Gordon and Hayata to sit down.
Gordon raised his hand to call the waiter, and after adding some wine and food, he looked at Julius, "Is it my imagination? I feel like something is different about you, senior brother?"
Julius looked at him, "What are you referring to."
Gordon pointed at Julius, pretending to be surprised and said to Nadia, Aiden and Will the Spearman: "Did you see it? This guy can actually laugh!"
Nadia chuckled, "Julius is in a good mood these days."
"Yeah." Julius actually responded.
Gordon was startled, then realized, "Is it because of 'that' rusty steel dragon?"
"That's right. It shed its skin and returned to the snow-capped mountains. It should be peaceful for a long time." Julius said simply.
"You guy, can't you be more detailed?" Gordon complained.
Nadia smiled and said: "Probably, during the battle, Aiden did some stupid things similar to Julius's. Seniors Julius and Will successfully rescued him and finally defeated the rusty steel dragon."
Aiden, the newbie in writing, lowered his head to eat the meat in embarrassment.
Julius glanced at Nadia with a slight reproach, but did not avoid the topic anymore. He said softly: "It can be regarded as understanding the master's state of mind back then and untying the knot in his heart."
Back then, when he acted recklessly, his master retired from serious injury to save him. This was always a thorn in his heart and the main reason why he always looked gloomy.
Now that the knots in your mind are removed and the gloom is gone, your whole person will naturally look different.
"By the way, when did Feng Ying come?" Hayata took a sip of wine and asked curiously.
Seeing that the topic turned to herself, Feng Ying immediately started chattering.
"Four days, ah, no, I arrived five days ago. At that time, I heard from the guild that Master Gordon and Sister Hayata were out on an investigation mission. I originally wanted to follow you.
As a result, we were attacked by the Rusty Steel Dragon the next day, and I joined the battle! "
"You also joined the fight?" Gordon looked at her.
Feng Ying raised her chin, looking very excited, "How do you know?"
"Oh, yes, Thunder God Dragon and Wind God Dragon will deal with it. It's time for you to be promoted to six stars. It's normal for six-star hunters to join the ancient dragon defense battle." Gordon nodded to himself.
Feng Ying: "."
She had been waiting to show off this sentence to Master Gordon for a long time, but in the end she couldn't show it off and she was holding it in until she was internally injured.
Seeing Feng Ying's swollen mouth and aggrieved look, Gordon patted her head and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, you are very powerful, even an eighteen-year-old six-star hunter can scare people to death. "
Will, who never spoke much, put down his knife and fork and said sincerely: "Today's young people are really
It stands to reason that as long as one can be promoted to six stars before the age of thirty, it is enough to be called outstanding. Those who are promoted before the age of twenty-five are rare geniuses.
I was promoted at the age of twenty-nine, but I had been proud for a long time. "
Gordon pointed at Julius and then at himself, "Julius and I were promoted at the same time, he was twenty-four and I was twenty-two.
Hayata was promoted last year, that is, twenty-one. "
Hayata pinched Feng Ying's cheek and said with a smile: "Since the guild was officially established, the youngest high-ranking hunter on record should be twenty years old. Feng Ying has broken the record."
Feng Ying giggled when she heard this, she just wanted to hear this.
"Oh, here it comes."
Gordon smiled and pushed a berry pie that the waiter had just brought to Feng Ying, "Although it's a little late, I still wish to congratulate you, happy birthday."
(End of chapter)
