Chapter 731 Is this a compliment?
As a trading city, Lockrak's "diversity" is world-famous. The harvest festival is still hot, and people from all over the world and from all walks of life appear here without appearing to be peaceful.
Gordon and his group of eight, including five hunters, six of them including the prince, were wearing armor. They would have been looked at a few times in other cities, but here they could blend into the crowd without any hindrance.
It’s the two toothed hounds that are a little scary.
It has already fallen into the night, and the commercial streets leading to the city are still busy and crowded.
The stall owners of the two adjacent stalls may be from the Xiuret area in the northwest of the mainland and the southern island respectively, while those who are selecting the products are tourists from the Fire Country from more distant places.
The third princess, who was wearing a sophisticated but not too conspicuous travel outfit, was already shouting and preparing to "sweep the goods."
Even though she didn’t know what most of these small commodities from all over the world were used for, it didn’t matter. As long as she hadn’t seen them before, she wanted to buy them!
Everyone has luggage with them and has not settled down yet, so it is obviously not a good time for a big shopping spree.
Gordon didn't intend to coddle the third princess, so he winked at Feng Ying. Feng Ying nodded and dragged the third princess away by her neck.
The third princess bared her teeth and claws, but she couldn't open her arm, which was not much thicker than hers. The maidservant chased closely behind her, fearing that the princess would be pinched out.
Fortunately, Feng Ying is essentially a petite and cute girl. If Gordon were to do this, passers-by would have called the guerrillas to the city.
We arrived at the tavern of Lockark Hall by a familiar route.
The semi-open-air tavern was equally lively.
Hunters drank a whole glass of ale boldly, took a big mouthful of meat, and talked and boasted about their hunting experiences.
Such a scene is not uncommon and can be seen at almost any large gathering, but Lockak's place looked particularly wild.
Perhaps it’s because the tavern here has no door or wall at all, and you can see the endless sea of sand under the moonlight. When the wind is strong, you will get a mouthful of sand when you open your mouth, and you have to drink ale to rinse your mouth.
Gordon and the others have long been used to it, but for the second prince who yearns for the life of a hunter, this is simply a scene that only appears in his dreams.
With a cheer, he was about to join in, but Anhil quickly pulled him back.
What's wrong with these siblings?
The arrival of Gordon and others suppressed the laughter and shouting in the tavern. Almost everyone was looking at the equipment of these outsiders.
This is the habit of hunters.
Prima’s Velociraptor armor is easy to recognize, but several others.
Except for a few experienced hunters who recognized that the armor Ancier was wearing was a skeleton spider suit, no one could recognize the equipment of the other three.
This is also natural. Gordon's [He Yao], Hayata's Black Eclipse Dragon and Feng Ying's Prison Wolf Dragon are all "orphans" that are the only ones in the entire continent.
Except for some really weird off-the-beaten-path equipment, the rarer the armor, the more advanced it is.
A huntress with dark skin, covered with indigo tattoos like tiger stripes, and as strong as an iron tower put down her wine glass and stood up.
“Dong, dong, dong”
With dull footsteps, she walked up to Gordon and looked at the latter up and down.
The maid was very nervous. This powerful lady, who was two feet wide and three feet heavy, looked very difficult to deal with.
The female hunter suddenly raised her fist and punched Gordon in the chest. With a muffled sound of "Bang!", the light of dragon energy flashed through the gaps in [He Yao]'s armor.
The dragon energy activity almost started.
Gordon screamed in mock pain.
“Please cooperate with me, sister.” Gordon said with a smile.
“You boy.”
After bumping shoulders with Gordon in a very masculine manner, the huntress opened her arms and hugged Hayata.
“Senior Maridan~!”
“Haha, I haven’t seen you in more than two years. Hayata has grown taller and stronger!”
Hayata's face stiffened for a moment. Do you usually praise girls for "getting stronger"?
Gordon introduced Anhil and the others who had never met Maridan before, "This is Lockrak's Black Boom Dragon, Senior Maridan, who we worked with in the 'Great Desert Banquet' that blocked the Lingshan Dragon, Seven Stars" Sledgehammer.
Hmm, Senior Maridan, you are still a Seven Star, right? "
Maridan twitched her lips and punched Gordon again, "What do you mean by 'still seven stars, right'? Is it easy for your kid to become a high-ranking hunter and rise to the stars?"
Speaking of this, Maridan put on an expression as if she had seen a ghost, "I almost forgot, your kid was promoted to seven stars not long ago, Brave Gordon, **** ho.
At that time, I thought you would definitely be promoted to a higher position before you were 30 years old, but in the end, I still underestimated you? What a monster young man. "
Under the loud voice of Black Boom Dragon, the hunters of Lockark also realized that these young people in front of them were the Silverborder Hunting Group that had become famous in recent months. They came up one after another to toast, and by the way, they watched the missing groups at close range. equipment.
Maridan drove away these idle guys, found a long table for everyone to sit down, and asked Gordon curiously, "Are you assigned by the guild to come to Lockark?
I haven’t heard of any missions recently that are worth a special trip for a team like yours. Is there any ‘special’ danger? "
"It's not for hunting." Gordon explained with a smile, "It can be understood as traveling or vacation."
“Looking like this, I feel relieved.” Maridan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at the princess and others, “No wonder there are a few ordinary people with us.
Hey, even the maid doesn’t dare to sit down together? You traveling companions have quite a lot of background. "
The maid standing behind the third princess was a little uncomfortable with being criticized in person, but her professional training allowed her to maintain at least a semblance of calm under any circumstances.
Well, except when the third princess runs away.
“Your name is Hei Hong Long Jia?”
The third princess, who had been looking around curiously, finally focused her attention back on the majestic female hunter in front of her.
She had no idea what the offense was, and said in a cheerful tone, "Is it because you like Honglong very much? Or is it because you look like Honglong? I also like Honglong ja!"
Maridan’s pale yellow pupils turned around.
The maid was very nervous, fearing that the wild-looking huntress would get angry and pout the princess.
What does "you look like a dragon" mean? ! Which lady can stand to say that!
Maridan bared her teeth at the third princess, "I really like the Thunder Dragon and am good at hunting the Thunder Dragon. Thank you for the compliment."
Maid: "?"
The third princess continued to chirp, "That's great! Is Honglong's voice too loud? I've always wanted to find someone to catch me. Honglong acts as an alarm clock for me to wake me up! You can pay me as much as you like!" "
This time it was Maridan's turn to be unable to keep up with the third princess's brain. She turned to look at Gordon and asked bluntly: "Is there something wrong with this little girl's brain?"
"Just ignore her." Gordon smiled dryly and waved his hand, "By the way, is the president here? I would like to ask him to help us get some higher-end suites."
“Hey? Who is looking for me?”
A little old man from the dragon tribe with a funny mustache jumped out yelling.
(End of this chapter)