Chapter 143: their news

Chapter 143 Their news

Looking at the tall walls of Minagald City and the bustling crowds around it, Gordon, who had just returned here after more than two years, was filled with emotions.

Those days of hunting and living in Minagard were a wonderful time that he could never forget in his life.

The silly boy walked out of a remote mountain village for the first time. He made his first friends here, received guidance and help from countless seniors, hunted unheard of monsters, and saw a vast world that was completely different from what he originally knew.

If the village of Kokot where he was born and raised is the nest where young birds grow, then Minagarde is the branch where the young birds shed their down and try to fly for the first time.

“This is true”

“That’s true.”

Ancier looked at Gordon speechlessly at the gate of the city, who had been holding in his breath for a long time but couldn't come up with anything good. He couldn't help but kicked the latter's calf, "Stop sighing and go to the city quickly, pork chop." They were almost squeezed to death.”

“There are too many people and I can’t breathe, meow”

Gordon laughed dryly, took out the pork chop from the crowd, and walked slowly toward the city gate with Ancil along with the crowd.

After entering the city, Gordon didn't want to wander around. He led Ancil and Pork Chop straight to the hunter's gathering place in the trade circulation area.

“This is it! How about it, it’s spectacular!” Standing in front of the hunter’s gathering place, which was unchanged from two years ago, Gordon crossed his arms and introduced it proudly.

Anhil, who was born in East Doruma and had seen much grander palaces than this one, was speechless, but it was not easy to dampen the enthusiasm of his companions, so he casually said: "Well, spectacular, spectacular."

Gordon doesn't care about the insincerity of his companions' words.

With a mischievous attitude, he put on a full-face helmet to hide his identity, excitedly pushed open the fence door that was smoother and shiny than two years ago, and entered the hall of the assembly hall with the equally excited Pork Chop. .

Anhir shrugged and followed.

It was the morning, and there were not many hunters gathered in the lobby and tavern area, but there were quite a few familiar faces.

The sound of Gordon pushing in the door attracted the attention of some people. His tall figure of nearly two meters is not common among hunters, but it is not unusual. However, the dark red male fire dragon suit is more eye-catching. .

A tall swordsman equipped with a fire dragon suit? There seems to be no such person in the Minagard Hunter Assembly Hall. A passing hunter?

The drinkers were discussing in low voices, and some even raised their glasses to Gordon from a distance as a greeting.

After Gordon nodded in response, he continued walking inside, passed through the tavern area, and came to the mission counter.

A young waitress in a green maid uniform was lying on the counter, sleeping soundly, and her saliva dripped onto the counter table.

Anhil also came to Gordon's side and frowned.

He has never seen such an unprofessional waitress.

“Ahem.” Gordon cleared his throat, then stretched out his hand and tapped twice on the counter.

The waitress who was awakened from her sleep took a sharp breath of air and jumped up from the counter table as if she was electrocuted.

Her sleepy eyes were filled with fear, but when she saw that the person standing in front of the counter was not the president who would deduct her salary, her whole body relaxed visibly.

I’m scared to death.

Hands folded in front of him, he showed a decent smile and said in a slightly lazy tone: "Welcome to the Minagard Hunter Assembly. My name is Tiggy. How can I help you?"

Gordon didn't speak, and Tiggy also looked at this "strange" big man who didn't take off his helmet indoors strangely, secretly thinking that he was probably mentally ill.

Looking at Tiggy’s increasingly stiff smile, after a few seconds of silence, Gordon finally couldn’t help but slap the table and burst into laughter.

The rather familiar laughter made Ti Ji raise her slender eyebrows, and at the same time, she kept guessing in her mind which **** had changed into a new set of equipment to tease herself.

Until Pork Chop climbed onto the countertop and waved his little paws and said "meow" to Tiggy, Gordon also took off his helmet and chuckled.

“Yeah! It’s Pig Chop!” Ti Ji cheered, and subconsciously stretched out her hands to hug Pig Chop over. Unfortunately, Pig Chop’s current equipment is also covered with spikes, making it inconvenient to do so.

After Sansan retracted her palm, Tiggy looked at Gordon, "Who else is there? Uh."

ˆ Gordon: "."

"Hehe, you're kidding! Gordon, why have you grown so much, I can't even recognize him~!" Tiggy giggled, "By the way, haven't you been traveling around a lot? How's it going?"

"It's not bad. I'll come back and have a look if I'm nearby." Gordon smiled and pulled Ancier over. "Let me introduce this, Heavy Crossbowman Ancier, a very strong guy!"

Since they were similar in age and were good friends back then, Tiki behaved more casually in front of Gordon, but when facing the unfamiliar Ancil, she became respectful and formal.

As the poster girl of the gathering place, Tiji's vision is not comparable to that of ordinary hunters.

Although Ancil is equipped with a flying beetle suit that two-star or even one-star hunters may acquire, she will not underestimate the strength of any hunter just because of the armor.

Let’s not mention the crystal rifle, which is made from the heavy ballista of Shogun Kamikaze.

Just being called "very strong" by Gordon, who is wearing a fire dragon suit, is enough to show that this noble young heavy crossbow user is most likely a four-star hunter.

Of course, it’s hard to say that Ancil is not particularly handsome.

“Hello, Mr. Ancil, you can call me Tiggy.”

“No need for honorifics, hello Tiggy.” Anhil’s attitude was lukewarm but very polite, emphasizing his propriety.

He always has this tone when facing unfamiliar people.

"Okay, you two, stop being official. Is there any room available for Tiggy? Help us get two rooms first. We estimate that we will stay in Minagard for a week or two." Gordon waved his hand.

“Yes, yes! If you lend me your pork chop for ten minutes, I will give you the best price!” Ti Ji stared at the pork chop, squinting and smiling like a fox.

“Here you go.” Gordon put the pork chop in front of Tiggy without hesitation.

"Meow meow?!"

“I’ll do it later, wait until Pork Chop unloads his equipment, it’ll hurt my hands.” Tiggy took the hunter’s notes from Gordon and Ancier and went through the formalities with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhupa shrank up and decided to sleep wearing the cat armor tonight.

“By the way, how are you all these years?” Gordon leaned against the counter and asked about the current situation of his friends.

When he asked this question, he felt somewhat uneasy.

 No one knows better than him how dangerous a profession monster hunting is. To be honest, if he hears that one of his friends dies in a hunting ground, he will definitely be sad, but he will not be surprised.

During the year he lived in Minagard, Gordon knew a lot of people, but those were the only ones he could truly be considered close friends with. Tiggy naturally knew who he was referring to.

She raised her eyes, pointed her finger at her chin and said in detail: "Lord Yamos is very busy and is often sent out by the president. Hayata is very powerful. He left the army early and is now a three-star hunter. A while ago, I left Minagarde to travel.

Urshula was very bad. She was promoted to four stars only two weeks ago. Ted was promoted to five stars last year. Maxine is still four stars. Lord Miles retired, so Urshula joined Ted's team and took over. His shooter position.

 Their team is quite famous in Minagard now. What’s the team name, ‘Alcohol’? "

(End of this chapter)

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