Chapter 226 North and South
When Gordon woke up, he found himself lying on the bed of the camp tent.
“Meow! Wake up, meow!”
Pork Chop, who was always guarding him by the bed, noticed his awakening immediately and jumped up and down happily.
The tarpaulin of the tent was lifted, and Julius and Nadia ran in. After confirming that Gordon was okay, they both breathed a sigh of relief.
“Have a good rest.” Julius said simply, turned and left the tent.
The whole person seemed a little silent.
Nadia came to Gordon's bedside with a smile and squatted down.
“Don’t look at his look, that guy is very worried.”
Nadia looked at the door of the tent and lowered her voice: "After you were hit by the heavy beetle, Julius went crazy.
After filling a bottle of forcible medicine, I went to fight the heavy beetle. I almost killed the heavy beetle without using too much force. "
Gordon twitched his lips.
Julius looking crazy? It’s really hard to imagine.
Nadia patted Gordon on the shoulder and continued: "But it was indeed very dangerous at the time. Fortunately, Pork Chop had a secret medicine on him and stuffed it into your mouth immediately, which stabilized your injury."
“Meow.” Pig Chop also patted Gordon with his little paw.
“I was saved by you again. I’ll buy you the best mulberry sprouts later.” Gordon smiled and rubbed Pork Chop’s head.
The secret medicine on the pork chop was obtained by him and Julius at the grocery stall in Sinard Village. Before the hunt, he thought it was just in case and gave him a pork chop.
Thinking about it now, do you really feel like you’re in the middle of nowhere?
“Speaking of which, have you collected the last beetle corpse?” Gordon suddenly remembered this matter.
Nadia rolled her eyes, "Who would care about this at that time? I would be lucky if I could drive away the heavy beetles in time and bring you back to the camp.
It’s just a piece of material, and it’s not a big deal. "
"All right."
“Ah, that’s right.”
Nadia looked outside the tent again, and after confirming that Julius was not near the tent, but was in a daze by the campfire, she whispered:
“This incident probably hit that guy’s psychological shadow again. Don’t mention words like ‘bend the knife’ in front of him in the future. That guy is almost autistic.”
“Huh?” Gordon was a little confused.
“Aren’t you from the same school? Don’t you know?” Nadia was also a little surprised.
“Well, even though we are from the same school, my acquaintance with Master and Julius has only been in the past two months. What happened before?”
Nadia hesitated.
But thinking that Gordon would know about this sooner or later, he said, "Teacher used to be a very powerful hunter, but later he had no choice but to retire because of serious injuries that were difficult to recover from. You know this, right?"
"certainly."
"The reason why the master was seriously injured was to protect Julius, who was still very reckless back then. He refused to disclose the specific details. It is probably similar to the situation when you blocked the knife for him before."
“That’s it.” Gordon thought thoughtfully.
He recalled the conversation he had with Julius when discussing the ancient dragon.
Perhaps what the latter wants to challenge is the terrifying existence that seriously injured Master and Craftsman back then.
Spent the night at the camp.
After his injury stabilized, Gordon returned to Sinard Village with the support of Julius and Nadia.
His injuries were more serious than they appeared.
The arm bones and ribs were fractured and cracked in many places, and there was bleeding in the internal organs.
Even with the amazingly effective secret medicine that saved his life, he still rested in Sinard Village for more than a week.
The young man from the dragon tribe, or the great monk Zheng, specially invited a highly respected doctor in the village to remove the potential hidden and internal injuries for him, and he was completely healed.
Otherwise, given his injury, it might take even longer.
From this point of view, what the great monk Zheng said when he first arrived in Sinard Village is that "wind divination is auspicious", which is not completely unreasonable.
While Gordon was recuperating in the Sinard Village in the north of the mainland, Anhil and Feng Ying followed the caravan and arrived at Tangia Port, a large trading port at the southernmost tip of the mainland.
They will rest here for a few days, replenish supplies, and conduct trade exchanges to a certain extent.
Although it is just a "incidental" transaction, these goods coming in and out can bring a lot of profits to the caravan.
Although the main goal of this trip is Jieyun Village, the money you make along the way will be in vain, right?
The transaction part is the responsibility of the caravan director and has nothing to do with Anxier and Feng Ying who are the guards.
Of course, as Ancier, he is qualified to intervene in all this, but unfortunately, the eldest son of the Sterling family has no interest in business at all.
His recent energy has been entirely focused on supervising Feng Ying’s reading and endorsement.
“Wow! It’s a holiday!”
Feng Ying, who had just finished her homework, rushed out of the cabin with cheers and jumped directly from the side of the ship to the shore regardless of the risk of falling into the sea.
Anhil followed out with a look of helplessness.
He obviously doesn't have a true lover, but he experienced the pain of raising a daughter in advance, which is sad.
The two of them strolled through the streets of Port Tangia.
Or to be more precise, Anxier was strolling and Fengying was running wildly back and forth. She almost visited every shop in Tangia Port Trade Street.
When he saw a product he didn’t recognize, he went up to him and asked a few questions, releasing the depression he had been holding back for almost a month at sea.
Most of the merchants on the seaside are generous and don't care about the "boring" behavior of the little girl who only asks but does not buy. Many people warmly invite her to taste their own fruits and eat omnivores.
At the end of this lap, I spent almost no money, but I actually had a lot more things in my hand.
“Try this, it’s delicious!”
Feng Ying held a dark red fruit that looked like an apple but was much smaller than an apple in her mouth, and handed another one to An Xir.
Looking at the lobster suit helmet that Feng Ying held in her arms, as well as the fruit snacks inside, there were even a lot of them hanging on Amber's body next to her.
Anhir’s mouth twitched fiercely.
Are you coming back here to beg for food?
Reluctantly, she took out her wallet, grabbed a handful of money and handed it to Feng Ying. After thinking about it, she simply threw the entire wallet to Feng Ying.
“Go and buy some of the products from the store that gave you food. If you think it’s delicious, buy more. If you think it’s average, buy less. Try to spend it all.”
"ah?"
“Otherwise I would be embarrassed to walk on this street with you.”
“Oh, the young master’s face!”
"Just take it as such." An Xil rubbed the corners of his eyes, dusted his hands and drove Feng Ying away.
“Hoo ho! What a heroic act!”
A middle-aged male voice with an exotic accent came from behind his ears. Anhil frowned and looked sideways.
It was a middle-aged man from the Dragon Tribe wearing traditional Western-style clothing and carrying a large sword on his back.
The man noticed Ancier's slightly wary look, closed a book in his hand, and stuffed it into his lapel.
“Haha, I just happened to walk by and didn’t mean to eavesdrop.” The man explained.
“But brother Sterling, you’ve got it right. Men who live by the sea won’t let that little girl suffer.
You can buy a lot of the goods she brings back soon, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with that. "
Seeing that the other party revealed his identity, Anhir also changed his attitude.
He bowed to the man with impeccable manners, as if he was wearing a gentleman's dress instead of a hunter's heavy armor.
“I’m Anhir Sterling, haven’t you asked me yet?”
The man smiled boldly, "Haha, I am a trading ship merchant from Shiguo. I am an old acquaintance with your father, sister, and the director of your caravan.
I just met the supervisor at the dock. After chatting with him for a while, I found out that the young master of the Stirling family had also arrived at Tangia Port.
words of address
Well, my companions all call me Captain. As for Brother Ancil, just call me ‘Mr. Rich Merchant’. "
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