Chapter 235 The pervert old man in Lockrak
Gordon felt that many of the powerful people he knew were old men from the dragon tribe.
Most of these old people are thin and short, but their age is unusual.
Looking at it from a human perspective.
The oldest and most powerful one is the old village head of Kokot Village, a legendary hero who is as old as a hundred years old.
Although his actual age is much older than this.
Next came the old professor of Wang Li’s Paleontology Scribes Team and the director of the Dongdoruma Guild. These two people gave the impression that they were eighty or ninety years old.
Well, just in appearance, the old men are very energetic on weekdays.
Next, there is the big-brimmed hat president of the Port of Tangia Guild. The old drunkard gives off the impression that he is getting stronger with age. He is probably in his seventies?
The youngest one is the leader of Guild Lockark in front of him. Although his beard is completely white, there are not many wrinkles on his face. He looks like an old man in his early sixties.
Out of all the old dragon people that Gordon knows, well, maybe you can remove the prefix, among all the old people that he knows.
The person in front of me is definitely the most "sexy" one.
At the wine table, a young old man from the Dragon tribe with a sultry mustache was drinking alone. A "huge" figure sat down on the empty seat opposite him.
Moustache President was a little surprised.
A tall and powerful swordsman wearing blue fire dragon armor? There doesn’t seem to be such a person in the Lockark Assembly Hall, right?
Surprised, he was not dissatisfied with the other party's slightly rude behavior.
Instead, he picked up the wine glass, poured a glass of wine for the other party, and pushed it over, "Hey, this brother is stranger. Is this your first time coming to Lockark?"
Gordon finally couldn't hold back his laughter. He took off his helmet and said, "It's me, Brother President."
President Mustache’s eyes, which were always smiling, widened slightly.
"Hey! It's brother Gordon, long time no see! Yeah, blue fire dragon armor, fire dragon sword, you are already five stars? I remember you are only in your early twenties!"
Different from the stern head of the East Doruma Guild, the Mustache Guildmaster of the Lockrak Assembly Hall is very lively and talkative, and is kind to everyone.
Even at his age, he might be enough to be Gordon's grandfather, but he still insists on being brothers with Gordon.
He is a very interesting person.
“There’s another one here, meow!” Pork Chop also jumped on the table.
“Haha, the pork chop is here too. Speaking of pork chop, are you getting fat?”
“There is no meow! It’s a strong meow!”
President Mustache laughed. His eyes turned to Hayata, and then he was stunned for a moment, "Well, Ansir has changed so much?"
Gordon: “???”
"Just a joke, just a joke! Hahaha!" The president twirled his beard and smiled unscrupulously: "What a beautiful little girl. Brother Gordon finally figured it out!
What's the point of being a cold-faced handsome guy like Ancil? It's really more fun to travel with a cute girl! "
Facing the greasy ridicule of President Mustache, Hayata was a little at a loss.
Gordon also covered his face helplessly.
These old guys are so naughty, and the thin-skinned young people really can't stand it.
President Mustache is still chattering.
He pointed at a young waitress in red who was walking between the wine tables, and smiled at Gordon: "Hey! Gordon, you should be more proactive when dealing with girls!
Have you seen that little beauty? Her name is Ai Xia, she’s very cute, take a look.”
The waiter girl named Ai Xia passed by their wine table unpreparedly. With a mustache and a wicked smile, she suddenly stretched out her palm and patted the girl's buttocks.
“Ah!” the girl screamed and jumped away.
“?!”
Gordon's tactical fallback.
This is undoubtedly workplace harassment, right?
The sound of heavy footsteps approaching quickly.
A fat figure rushed over and slapped the president of the pervert president's wretched face mercilessly with a rounded palm.
“Poof!”
The short pervert president spun and flew out.
ˆ Gordon: "."
In just two or three days, this was the second time a similar scene happened.
What is going on with your guildmasters in the south?
The person who came was a middle-aged lady with brown skin, tall body, and a round waist.
Like a hen guarding her chicks, she protected the panicked Aisha behind her and stared at Gordon warily.
Gordon naturally knew this lady, she was the wife of a certain lecherous old man. In other words, she was the wife of the president of the Lockrack Guild.
Gordon quickly raised his hands to show his innocence.
The president's wife was angry at first, and then seemed to recall Gordon's appearance, and her angry face gradually softened.
"It turns out to be Gordon. I thought he was some unscrupulous hunter." The president's wife said with her hands on her hips.
Gordon stood up and said hello to the president’s wife.
In his impression, the president's wife is a kind and enthusiastic lady, but, well, it's natural to get angry when you see a pervert doing that kind of thing.
The most important thing is that the pervert is still her husband.
Pork Chop quietly came to the side of the pervert president who was lying on the floor, stretched out his paws to sniff, and made a brief inspection.
“He’s still alive, but he’ll probably be in a coma for a while.”
"Ignore him!" the president's wife said angrily.
The lady pulled Aisha to sit down at the table, and poured the latter a cup of hot tea to calm her shock. After noticing Hayata, who was still standing there with a somewhat bewildered expression, she also pulled her to sit down with her, comforting her at the same time. .
Gordon is a little numb.
Although the harassment incident that just happened had nothing to do with him, as the one who had had a good chat with the pervert president before, he always felt a sense of guilt associated with it.
The president's wife glanced at him and said, "Let's sit down together. I know your character. You won't do such a thing. It's that **** old man who needs a lesson."
Gordon picked up the pork chop and sat down with a smile.
The waiter girl named Aisha quickly regained her energy, thanks entirely to the comfort of the president’s wife and the slap that quickly dealt with the culprit.
The atmosphere at the table gradually returned to normal.
After chatting, Gordon and the others learned that Aisha was an international student from Moga Village and was studying history, geography and monster-related knowledge in Lockark.
Invited by the president’s wife, he worked part-time as a waiter in the assembly hall tavern to earn some tuition.
“A Moga village cat? Aisha is a sea dweller cat?”
"No, Mojia Village is a village where sea people and humans live together. I am a human." Aisha replied softly.
Aisha’s habit of saying “na” reminded Gordon of the fishing hunter named Aziz.
That guy seems to be from Mojia Village too.
However, perhaps because of studying abroad, Ai Xia’s accent is much more standard than Aziz’s, at least he doesn’t call himself “uh”.
Pork Chop also seemed to think of the fishing hunter who had been with them for a while.
“Aisha Aisha, do you know Azimiao?”
“Azge?”
Ai Xia was stunned for a moment, "Of course I know him, Brother Aziz is very good at fishing. When we were young, we used to follow him and watch him fish.
But later Azge left his hometown and became a hunter. Did you meet him? "
When Gordon heard this, he couldn't help but smile.
Sometimes I feel that this world is quite small. I will have the opportunity to meet Aziz later and go fishing with him.
(There is another chapter in the evening
(End of this chapter)