Chapter 32 The Noisy Assembly Hall
“Get out of here, you **** faggot!”
Oshula turned her head and roared, then turned back to look at the big man in front of her who was almost a head taller than her and twice as wide. She asked with suspicion on her face: "Are you really only seventeen?"
Gordon finally realized why the other party was dissatisfied and said with a dry smile: "You can't say seventeen, it will be eighteen in a month or two."
Oshula’s mouth twitched again: “Are you trying to comfort me?”
Gordon continued to smile stupidly and did not dare to answer.
"Aha."
Oshula let out a long sigh. She also realized that the guy in front of her was just a brat with a low emotional intelligence. His words were unintentional and there was no need to vent his anger.
But at the same time, she became more curious.
"Kokot Village? I remember it was a small village in the east. Why did you come to Minagard? Ah, I understand. Come to apply for the assessment task and be promoted to an official hunter?"
Gordon shook his head. The purpose of his coming to Minagard was nothing to hide, so he said bluntly: "No, I have just been promoted to two stars, and the village chief and others think that I should come out and see the world."
Oshula's eyes widened a little, "Two stars? Are you a two-star hunter? You are a two-star before you are an adult?"
"Um."
Gordon took out his hunter's notebook and showed it. He was a little proud in his heart. According to the instructor, it was rare for hunters to be promoted to two stars at such a young age.
“What the hell.” Urshula muttered, “When I was seventeen, I was still carrying barbells in a training camp. Oh, by the way, I just asked you, what’s your name?”
by gordon.
“Well, I remember.”
Oshula nodded and continued to ask: "So you are just passing by, or are you planning to join the hunter gathering place in Minagard and use this place as a base for activities for a period of time?"
Gordon, who was about to take the opportunity to ask the other party how to go through the registration procedures, immediately replied: "I'm going to stay for a while."
“I see, come with me.”
Oshula let go of her arms and waved towards Gordon, who quickly followed.
“I’m going to treat my sister to a drink later as a thank you!”
“Okay! Sister Oshura.”
"Um?"
“Uh, Senior Oshura!”
“Well, this is a much more pleasant title.”
The huntress bared her teeth and smiled, leading Gordon to a counter inside the assembly hall.
On the counter table, a young waitress in a green maid uniform, who looked to be no more than two years older than Gordon, was lying there sleeping soundly.
Oshula patted the counter hard, and the waitress sat up immediately as if she was electrocuted.
“Hey! I’m sorry I wasn’t lazy!”
Oshula rolled her eyes when she saw this, and said angrily: "Tiki, why are you sleeping again? Don't worry, the one with glasses is not here today."
“What, it turns out to be Oshura.”
The young waitress named Tiggy suddenly returned to her usual lazy look, and she glanced curiously at Gordon, who was following Urshula.
She knew every hunter in the Minagarde Hunter Gathering Hall, but it was obvious that this one was not one of them.
“Ah, it’s really rare!” Di Ji stared at her almond-shaped round eyes and covered her small mouth with the tip of her palm.
“Then hurry up and register him!”
Oshula's voice suddenly rose, which startled Gordon behind her.
Tikki looked like she had long been accustomed to Urshula's startled way of speaking. She curled her lips at the latter, then faced Gordon, with a signature sweet smile on her face, and her hands folded on her belly. He came forward, bowed slightly and said:
“Hello, Mr. Hunter, please provide your hunter’s notes. If you have any other documents such as a letter of introduction, please also provide them.”
With the other party's suddenly serious attitude, Gordon hurriedly took out his hunter's notes and the letter of introduction written by the village chief.
Di Ji took it with both hands, inspected it skillfully, and handled it.
Oshula smacked her lips and muttered loudly to Gordon: "Brother Gordon, don't be fooled by this guy's sweet smile.
She is the laziest waitress in the entire assembly hall because she looks cute and fishes all day long. If you don't be cruel to her, she can give you an hour to register the simplest task entrustment. "
Speaking of this, she suddenly glanced at Pork Chop who was following Gordon again, and continued: "Also, this guy is an incorrigible cat lover, the kind who won't let go of Ellu even if he catches him. Especially for a bright-colored little guy like you, remember to stay away from her."
"Meow meow?"
Pork Chop trembled when he heard this, and subconsciously shrank back behind Gordon.
"Ah! You female orangutan! How can you say bad things to someone's face like this!" Tiggy, who had been working seriously just now, slapped the table and stood up, but her eyes couldn't help but glance behind Gordon.
Gordon silently moved half a step, blocking her view of the pork chop, but he didn't expect that Oshula beside him also exploded.
“Mother orangutan?! You, try saying it to me again?!”
Tiggy’s words seemed to hit a sore spot in Urshula’s body, and the latter’s voice became shrill.
“What is a muscular woman who knows all day about hunting the peach-haired beast king if she’s not a female gorilla?” Tiggy stared back without fear, and then her petite figure was lifted up across the counter by Ursula.
Comparing the physiques and muscle mass of the two, just when Gordon felt that Tiggy was going to suffer a bit, a cold voice came from behind them.
“Have you had enough trouble?”
Oshula and Tiggy's movements both froze, and Gordon, who also felt the chill behind him, subconsciously turned around to look.
The visitor is a very tall woman. He is now nearly 190 centimeters tall, but this woman is not shorter than him.
With light brown skin, she was wearing a very exotic silk robe, with a golden beaded hairpin hanging across her long hair.
Gordon felt that the price of this hairpin alone was probably several times his entire net worth.
However, there are other features about her that are more striking than her clothes.
The auricles are more pointed and narrow than those of ordinary humans, the hands have only four fingers, and the calves have a recurved structure, all of which indicate that the visitor is a "dragon tribe".
The so-called dragon tribe is a very mysterious and rare tribe among humans.
They master alchemy technology and forging technology that far exceed the level of ordinary humans, and their lifespan is longer. They are known as "the nation most suitable to become craftsmen and scholars."
They can often be seen even in academic institutions such as the Wang Li Paleontology Scribes Team and the Ancient Dragon Observation Bureau.
At the same time, they also possess extraordinary organizational leadership skills and keen vision. In villages in remote areas, the village chiefs are often served by dragon people.
Kokot Village is one example.
“Sorry, I made you laugh.”
The Dragonite woman nodded her chin to Gordon gracefully to express her apology. Then she pushed up her glasses slightly and introduced herself in a rather ethereal tone:
"First time meeting, strange young hunter, I am the president of the Minagard Hunter Assembly, Vantikasha Mo Ragoma Tilatina."
(End of this chapter)