Chapter 144: drunkards

Chapter 144 Drunkards

Hearing that everyone was fine, Gordon couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face became much lighter.

Except for the fact that Hayata is not in Minagard, which is a bit of a pity, other friends and seniors seem to be living a good life, and I have had a good drink with everyone every chance I got in the past two days.

Gordon was just planning this, but suddenly found that Tikki was looking beyond him and looking behind him.

“Ah~! Isn’t this a bit of a coincidence?” Ti Ji smiled and rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand and waved hard at the person coming.

“Yeah? Why is Little Di Ji so enthusiastic about us today?”

“Fart! She waved her hand at me!”

"Is there a possibility that she is sleepwalking?"

A familiar quarrel came from behind. Gordon looked back, and the first thing that caught his sight was a more familiar bald head.

Gordon couldn't help but smile and said, "Brothers and sisters, it's been a long time!"

The three people who were arguing all stopped. The first one to react was Ted. This giant man, who was two inches taller than Gordon, let out a loud laugh. The eyes of everyone in the hall were attracted by him. Attracted.

“Ahahaha! It’s Brother Gordon!”

Gordon's face froze. Although he was also very happy, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed in the face of such a "public attention" situation.

Oshula and Maxine were the same, even with their bold personalities, they all covered their faces at this time.

Disgraceful

However, the words "embarrassment" and "shyness" never seemed to exist in Ted's dictionary. The bald man opened his arms and rushed towards him like a crazy boar king.

Ordinary people can't imagine what it would be like when a giant man, two meters tall, fully armed, and weighing more than two hundred kilograms with his equipment, rushes toward you.

Even Anhil, who was used to seeing monster dragon chariots, hurriedly stepped aside for fear of being affected.

As Ted's "charge target", Gordon's mouth twitched.

He knew very well that if he didn't do something to deal with it, he was afraid he would be knocked out. For the sake of his own safety, Gordon lowered his waist and bent his legs to stabilize his center of gravity. He opened his arms and pushed his shoulders forward to prepare himself for the impact. .

"boom!"

The two strong men were not so much embracing as they were twisting together in a wrestling-like posture. For a moment, the onlookers had a mysterious vision of "two horned dragons charging and colliding".

“Haah—what are you two idiots doing?” Oshura sighed, stepped forward angrily, kicked Ted several times, and then separated the two.

Ted, who had calmed down a little, slapped Gordon on the shoulder with a force that would knock an ordinary person to the ground, while laughing, "Hahaha! Gordon has become stronger again after two years of not seeing me. How strong is it?" It’s almost time to catch up with me!”

"Stop!" Gordon responded mercilessly with a blow to Ted's stomach and an uppercut. Anyway, this guy was thick-skinned and wearing armor, so he couldn't be hurt. "Two or three years ago, I was stronger than you. Got it!"

I chatted with Ted for a while, and then hugged Oshula and Maxine gently.

Had it not been for these friends and the willingness of his seniors to take them with him, he would not have been able to participate in so many three-star missions at the two-star stage. The relationship between them cannot be explained clearly with just a few words of thanks.

Ted and the others were originally preparing to take on a mission and go hunting, but unexpectedly they met an old friend, and the hunting was immediately put aside.

Five people and one cat came to the tavern area happily, ready to celebrate.

Di Ji also wanted to come over and join in the fun, but unfortunately it was still working time. If she dared to leave her work and go drinking, she would be torn apart by the president's hand.

Gordon was quite surprised that Urshula would join Ted's team. Before the food and drinks were served, he couldn't wait to ask: "Sister Urshula"

“Hey, Oshula, didn’t you say you wanted to be a lone hunter back then? Why did you join the team instead of Mr. Miles?”

This question actually has a deeper meaning.

At that time, this team was the famous "family team". In order to avoid inexplicably turning from friends to "relatives" with Ted, Urshula avoided Miles's invitation.

Could it be that the relationship between the two is now?

"Don't think too much." Osula waved the hand holding the wine glass, "Who can take a fancy to this bald man? I joined the team to repay Teacher Miles for his teachings."

The tall Maxine also echoed, "That's right, dad made it clear to everyone before he retired. There is no longer a term for a 'family team'.

The team name ‘Alcohol’ was given by my brother because the three of us all love drinking. Now everyone calls us the ‘Alcoholic Team’. "

ˆ Gordon: "."

The heartless Tedgaard raised his glass at the right moment and said, "Cheers! Drunkards!"

"cheers!"

“ton ton ton ton ton”

Anhil, who didn't like drinking and had a very poor alcohol capacity, called the waiter with a stiff expression and asked to change the ale to black tea.

Ted smacked his lips. He didn’t mind people who didn’t like drinking drinking tea at the wine table. The main thing was that he felt

“This guy feels a bit like his dad?” Maxine muttered what Ted was thinking at this time.

Gordon almost choked on his trachea after taking a sip of wine. After coughing for a while, he said with a subtle expression: "Don't tell me, it's quite a bit."

Mr. Miles was also a heavy crossbowman when he was young. Both of them pay equal attention to meticulous appearance, like drinking tea, obtaining information from books, making full preparations before hunting, and even have the same habit of preaching to others.

Anhil frowned slightly and glanced at them.

Ted, Maxine and Oshura all shrank their necks and put down their wine glasses subconsciously.

“Even the eyes are a bit similar!”

Gordon found it interesting and said to Ancil: "The father of their brothers and sisters, Miles, is the six-star heavy crossbowman I mentioned to you before.

The old man has just retired. If you are interested, you can ask them to help introduce him and pay him a visit. "

"That's natural. The opportunity to ask the elders for shooting skills and hunting experience is something I really hope for." Anhil put down the black tea cup and said very seriously.

“Ah, why is it so troublesome?”

Ted finished the ale in the glass, raised the glass to signal for a refill, and said: "Dad is almost idle these days. Don't be too happy if someone can listen to his nagging. If you have nothing to do this afternoon, just go Just come to the door."

Gordon looked at Ancil, who nodded his chin without hesitation.

Compared to eating haise in the assembly hall tavern, or going to the city to visit and hang out, Anhil is naturally more inclined to pay a visit to such a respectable senior heavy crossbow user.

The old hunter who retired in his sixties only retired, and the hunting career for more than 40 years. What should I have to be like to be?

“In the meantime, let’s go to the workshop to place an order for a sickle crab suit, get our body measurements measured, and then go visit Mr. Miles.

Pork chop, do you want to come with us, or go and have fun with Tiji? "

“No Tikki Meow!”

(End of this chapter)

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