Chapter 293: They hugged each other! ?
In the second half of the night, the wind and snow stopped.
In the coniferous forest at the southern foot of the Frasia Mountains, a lonely figure walked silently.
He was wearing a set of scarlet armor. The red color was uneven and gave people the impression that blood was sprayed on the white leather, which was dangerous and ominous.
Strange Dragon Suit U is the name of this set of armor.
Although more hunters prefer to call it the "Red Strange Dragon Suit".
The so-called Red Strange Dragon was initially considered to be a mutated subspecies of Strange Dragon, but it was discovered after in-depth research by the Paleontology Scribes team.
This kind of monster with scarlet skin and larger than the ordinary white strange dragon is actually a middle-aged and elderly individual in the strange dragon group.
They have more powerful electrical discharge capabilities, taller bodies, and strong and elastic neck muscles that allow their necks to extend at a very weird angle and an astonishing distance. They are a large flying dragon species that is far more difficult to deal with than ordinary strange dragons.
The danger level has reached five stars.
Compared to the armor, the weapons on his back are even more amazing.
That is a gorgeous sword covered with beautiful silver scales - the Flying Dragon Sword [Tsubaki].
Those with a little knowledge can immediately judge the strength of this hunter from the material of this weapon.
That is the ultimate sword that is carefully forged from the materials of the terrifying flying dragon known as the "Silver Sun", the rare male fire dragon, and the silver fire dragon.
It can be said that this sword has reached the pinnacle of hunter weapons.
Those who can hold it, even among high-level hunters, are definitely among the most outstanding ones.
The mysterious hunter suddenly stopped.
A flicker of light in the dark snowy forest attracted his attention.
The mysterious hunter hesitated for a moment, but finally changed direction and headed towards the direction of the flickering fire—perhaps it was a person who had been lost and troubled in the previous snowstorm, and he could not ignore it.
He came nearby silently. Even if his footsteps landed on the snow and dead branches and leaves, he made no sound. He was as quiet as a wisp of red wandering ghost.
After a brief observation, the mysterious hunter breathed a sigh of relief.
There is a strong bonfire and a sheltered hut. This should be a temporary campsite. There is also Ellu wearing cat armor standing guard next to the bonfire.
Hunting cats? It turns out he is not the one in trouble, but a fellow traveler.
However, the silver Ellu was so vigilant that he actually fell asleep.
Although this is not the kind of dangerous hunting ground where monsters are infested, it is still in the wild and there is a real lack of tension.
The mysterious hunter frowned.
After confirming that he was not a victim, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but he had an inexplicable urge to get closer and take a look.
Intuition?
He has always trusted his instincts.
So he no longer hesitated and walked quietly towards the small shack.
When he stood in front of the triangular hut, the silver-haired Ellu was still dozing, and the flames almost caught its beard.
Its owner should give it a good lesson.
The mysterious hunter thought to himself, and then he glanced towards the shed.
Two young hunters, a man and a woman, and another hunting cat, were huddled in the shed and sleeping soundly.
Perhaps it was because the weather was too cold, so the two young people huddled together unconsciously.
This is also normal and is an instinctive reaction of living things to keep warm.
However, when the mysterious swordsman saw the female hunter's appearance clearly, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
Then he coughed hard.
…
“Ahem!”
Gordon, who was in a light sleep state, was awakened by a sudden cough.
When he discovered that the person standing in front of the shack was a person, he felt a little relieved, but he did not dare to completely relax his vigilance.
In the middle of the night, a man with a hood whose face cannot be seen clearly stands at your bedside and coughs. Those who are more timid may be frightened and scream.
Because he was worried about everyone in Bokai Village, Hayata, who had not slept much in the past two days, fell into a deeper sleep and reacted more slowly.
After sitting up with a small yawn, she rubbed her eyes again. Only then did she realize what was strange in front of her, and she immediately became alert.
But the next second, her vigilant eyes became stunned.
“Master?!” Hayata exclaimed.
Yamos lifted up the hood-like helmet of the red strange dragon armor and stared at the two of them expressionlessly.
“Uh, Mr. Yamos?” Gordon finally recognized the other party’s identity.
Yamos stared at him for two seconds and said dryly: "Oh, it turns out to be Gordon."
In fact, it has not been a few years. Of course, Yamos still remembers this young man whom he is very optimistic about.
What's more, he sometimes corresponds with Hayata, so he naturally knows that Hayata and Gordon currently form a team.
But now, for some reason, I feel that this guy has become so unpleasant?
Great fire.
With a calm and rational personality, he certainly knew the source of this emotion - it was nothing more than a matter of pigs and vegetables.
Since he has no children, he has long regarded Hayata as his own child.
Even though the two of them were fully clothed and even wearing cloaks, he knew that it was just the instinctive reaction of creatures to keep warm after falling asleep.
But you will still be unhappy if you should be unhappy.
Looking at the two confused people in front of him, Yamos suddenly felt that these two guys probably didn't know what they just saw.
Wouldn’t it be weird to get angry yourself?
And in the final analysis, he doesn’t seem to have any position, let alone the two of them, there is a high probability that they have nothing, even if they have something.
It seems like you can’t care about it?
Mom is even more angry.
Yamos took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and tried to appear calmer.
"The hunting cat who was on guard duty was so vigilant that he actually fell asleep." Yamos said with a stern face.
This seems to be a way to vent your anger.
“Meow meow~~” The shameless Xianglan ran over and rubbed the back of Yamos’s hand.
This uncle is Hayata's master, so he has to please me.
"Seeing as you are still young, you should have just become a hunting cat. You should be careful in the future." Yamos said weakly, holding his forehead.
Having been rubbed by a cute kitten, half of the reasonless anger was gone.
Hayata was also very happy after being shocked to see the master whom she had not seen for more than a year.
She took Amos and sat down by the campfire, asking questions.
Glancing at Gordon who was left in the small shack with his peripheral vision, Amos snorted softly, and the remaining half of his anger was dissipated.
"Gordon, come and sit too." Yamos patted the empty seat next to him, as if he was a guest.
Gordon scratched his head and sat down obediently. He was somewhat aware of the change in Yamos' mood, but he didn't take it too seriously.
“Hey, the Blue Fire Dragon Suit is already five-star at such a young age? It’s really amazing.” Yamos patted Gordon on the shoulder and praised it.
Hayata muttered in her heart after hearing this, haven’t I told you these things in my letter a long time ago?
Only Amos himself knew that he just wanted to show off to his elders.
“Senior Yamos, did you come to the Frasia area for a mission?” Gordon asked curiously as he added two pieces of firewood to the fire.
“Well, it’s a rather special task.” Yamos responded simply.
Gordon didn't ask any more questions after hearing this. The upper-level hunter had many tasks and it was not convenient to disclose the information.
“What about you? Winter is coming soon, why do you come to the snow-capped mountains at this time?”
(End of this chapter)