Chapter 537 From Guild Knight to Poacher
“So we should also thank Black Hawk Meow?”
"I can't thank you enough." Gordon waved his hand, "I told you, he is definitely not a good person, he just has no hostility towards us.
If I guessed correctly, the relationship between me and Master should have played a role. They should be friends, at least they used to be.
After the woman left, I wrote a letter to Master to ask about the specific situation. "
“Then how should we write the report?”
“Write it how you want, write it truthfully, at most hide some parts where the other party directly mentions the master, so that the master will not be too passive there.”
Gordon opened the desk drawer and took out paper and pen, "The relationship between Black Hawk and Master is probably not a secret. We concealed it too much, which aroused suspicion."
It took Gordon less than an hour to complete the report.
They have not been in contact with the Black Hawk for a long time.
The encounter in the camp, the discussion about the jet sword, the process of hunting and slaying the dragon, and the battle after the hunt only took less than half a day.
After completing the report, he piled up the papers, pushed out the door, and then raised his head and caught the owl's sight.
——.
Gordon's eyes twitched and he ignored the other party. He just raised his hand and shook the report in his hand to indicate that he had finished writing.
The owl's attention shifted to the report, but he didn't come up to get it directly.
Although this guy is a jerk, he is very disciplined.
Gordon handed the report to the village chief uncle. After the village chief read the contents of the report carefully, he nodded to the owl who followed him, "The content is very detailed, I think there should be no problem.
Miss Owl, I will submit this report directly to the guild. Do you plan to wait here for a response from the guild, or do you want to leave right now?
I will arrange board and lodging for you, or a boat ride. "
“Stay,” the owl replied simply.
This guy's adherence to rules and procedures has reached a point where he is a bit neurotic.
After the village chief and the chief researcher confirmed her identity, they could actually show her the report directly.
But she just didn’t look.
It was not because of any emotional reasons such as "being awkward", but because she believed that she could not identify the authenticity of the information in the report.
Instead of being misled by possible false information, it is better to leave the confirmation part to the professional intelligence personnel at the headquarters.
She just waits for the results and next instructions.
After Gordon finished submitting the report, the owl said "thank you" to the former, and then disappeared from his world, and he didn't know which corner he went to nest in.
Gordon took a while to realize that the other person was thanking him for taking her back to the camp to heal her injuries.
Hmm, surprisingly quite frank.
Perhaps, we should have been more gentle to her at that time, such as putting banana leaves under her body when dragging her back to the camp?
A few days later, the owl left the village of Bernard.
Of course, there will be no farewell. The news of this guy's departure was told to Gordon by the village chief uncle.
Gordon and Pork Chop breathed a sigh of relief.
In the past few days, one person and one cat have always felt like a ray of light on their backs. They very much suspected that the owl had been lurking in the dark, peeping at them.
It wasn’t until they heard what the village chief said later that they realized that they had thought too much.
During the past few days while waiting for a reply, the owl has been nesting in the residence provided by the village chief uncle and has never left the house. Food and supplies were all sent by the village chief.
After the owl left, two days later, Gordon also received a reply from the master craftsman.
In the previous letter sent to the master craftsman, Gordon explained everything in detail, even including the appearance of the Black Hawk armor weapon and his modification opinions on the jet sword.
Therefore, the master's reply contained a lot of content, and a large piece of paper was filled to the brim.
The master craftsman attached great importance to the modification opinions of the Jet Sword, and even attached a special letter for Gordon to forward to the chief engineer.
I guess I came up with some new ideas inspired by Black Hawk.
The story about Black Hawk is really cliche.
After reading the letter from the master, Gordon and Pork Chop even felt like "it's true."
Black Hawk's original name was not mentioned, but he was a descendant of his as a hunter who was good at wielding two swords.
He once did have the status of a guild knight, a typical direct descendant of the guild. Like him, he was very interested in machinery and was very talented.
The two of them often discuss these issues, so they have a very good relationship.
According to the master craftsman, if those accidents hadn't happened later, Black Hawk's achievements in equipment research and development, machinery manufacturing, etc. would probably have been higher than his.
More than ten years ago.
At that time, Black Eagle had just turned thirty and was high-spirited.
Not only was he successfully promoted to six stars and given the title of "Black Hawk", he also had the status of a researcher in the equipment development department. He was praised by everyone as a "double genius".
In terms of life, I married a beautiful and gentle junior who is also a researcher in the development department as my wife. My lovely child was just born. Everything is perfect.
His wife was worried about his safety and advised him to retire from the hunter profession. The guild leaders also had similar thoughts.
After all, the identity of a high-level hunter is not that important compared to a future equipment development master.
Considering his family, especially his newborn child, Black Eagle agreed. He took off his armor, locked up his weapons, and became a full-time researcher.
Then disaster struck.
During a trip, a meteorite passed by the airship in which Black Hawk and his family were traveling.
The airship almost disintegrated in the air, and all the crew members, including Black Hawk's family, were killed. Only Black Hawk himself, relying on the airbag that was not completely shattered, survived by chance, but he was also seriously injured.
After waking up, he immediately reported to the guild, insisting that an ancient dragon had attacked the airship.
But after investigation, the guild determined that this was just an extremely rare accident caused by a meteorite hitting the airship—they found meteorites and craters near the place where the airship crashed.
The "ancient dragon" in Black Eagle's mouth was just a figment produced when a hot meteorite passed by the airship at high speed. Coupled with the great sadness of the death of his wife and children, it caused hallucinations in his mind.
Black Eagle refused to accept the results of this investigation in any case. He applied for re-investigation countless times and even went to the Great Elder. However, because he could not find enough evidence, he had no choice but to let it go.
So, Black Eagle decided to investigate on his own.
Considering Black Hawk’s mood, the guild’s senior officials turned a blind eye at first.
But Blackhawk’s approach has become increasingly radical.
He began to take advantage of the privileges of a guild knight and actively hunted any monsters near the place where the airship crashed without the guild's permission.
Even all monsters with the ability to fly at high speed are within his hunting range.
This has touched the bottom line of the guild rules.
The guild deprived him of his status as a guild knight, revoked his hunter's note, and banned him from all forms of hunting.
Then, the "Guild Knight" Black Hawk disappeared and was replaced by the "Poacher" Black Hawk.
He sneaked into the hunting ground, poached monsters, brought materials to the black market to sell, collected materials, and found illegal craftsmen to build equipment.
Constantly wandering around the world, just to catch up with an ancient dragon that may not even exist.
(End of this chapter)