Chapter 749: Who to introduce?
These guys from the Alcohol Hunting Group have really strong emotional regulation abilities.
As long as they have a glass of wine, it seems that their worries will never catch up with them. A few minutes ago, they were talking about the retirement of one of the members. A few minutes later, they clinked glasses and started discussing whether Maxine can be a good mother in the future. .
The unexpected encounter inexplicably turned into a banquet. When Gordon came to his senses, the alcoholic hunters who were drinking wildly drank over him one by one.
They drink alcohol without being greeted by others. They drink it themselves.
The only exception is Maxine, the flute hunter with the lowest presence in the alcoholic hunting group, a girl who is about to retire and become a "former member", but she is still sober at this time.
She drank very restrainedly today.
After patting her cheeks to make herself look energetic, she bowed to Gordon and the others.
“What do you want to say?” Anxier, who never drank, and today was no exception, looked at her with his arms folded.
Gordon took a tomato from the fruit basket on the table and threw it to Maxine. This thing can sober up the alcohol.
Maxine was holding the tomato and seemed a little embarrassed to speak. She hesitated for several seconds before lowering her head and said: "Everyone in the Silverborder Hunting Group, you are all high-level hunters, and you may have more opportunities to come into contact with outstanding hunters.
If possible, and if there happens to be a suitable candidate, I would like to ask you to help introduce a new member to Alcohol. "
“You are indeed still worried about this.” Anhil smiled.
Gordon shrugged. He was quite happy to help. The guys in the Alcoholic Hunting Group basically had no shortcomings except for being easy to drink and a little reckless.
The strength is good and the team atmosphere is good. As long as you are a good match, you can get along happily. "This is not a big deal, we will pay attention to it."
"Are there any specific requirements?" Hayata asked in more detail, "Gender, age, tactical positioning, etc.?"
“A good drinker?” Gordon joked.
“Not really.” Maxine scratched her long hair.
“Drinking is a common hobby, which can make everyone get together faster, but in fact, I feel that the alcohol team does not lack another alcoholic, we lack a brain.”
Gordon couldn't help but burst out laughing, and Hayata was also trying to purse her lips. Only Anshir didn't laugh, but instead rubbed his forehead with a headache.
“I can probably understand why you’re worried about leaving the team.” Looking at Ted and Ted, who were all snoring on their plates, Anhil sighed.
"The brains of these three guys have almost been dissolved by alcohol. As the only half of the brains left in the entire team, the impact of your departure may indeed be quite significant."
"Looking for someone who is self-disciplined and calm? But will it be difficult to blend in?" Hayata tried hard to think and select among the hunters she knew.
"Rather than thinking about integrating, I think it's more important to 'convince' people who drink." Gordon continued: "Mr. Miles and Ancil don't know how to drink, but they are people who can make them obedient. .
Honestly, if Julius is willing, he should be able to throw Julius over. Well, no, the alcohol will directly turn into pen. "
"Same." Hayata changed the search object in his mind from "calm and self-disciplined" to "make drunkards obedient", and several characters jumped out at once.
“For example, Master Yamos and Senior Xia Zuo?”
Looking at Maxine's horrified expression, Gordon twitched his lips, "Not to mention whether these big guys are willing to lead the alcohol, you are totally trying to force them to hang themselves."
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“I have thought of a person who might be a suitable candidate.” Anhil said suddenly.
“Who is it?” Gordon asked curiously.
As an old partner, his and Ancil's interpersonal networks basically overlapped completely. He wanted to know who Ancil would recommend to be the brains of the alcohol hunting group.
"Manjusri from Yanhuo Village." Anhil said with a smile: "He has a heroic personality, and he is one of the few hunters in Yanhuo Village who wants to 'go out and see'."
Hayata’s whole face shrank, “Sister Manjusri.”
“Who is who?” Maxine seemed a little excited when she saw that Ancier had been recommended by someone. She still trusted the former’s judgment.
Her words should be quite compatible with you. Hayata is familiar with her. Can you tell me? "
Hayata struggled for a while, "If Sister Manjusri joins you, it's almost like putting a muscle in a skull that has been emptied by alcohol and pretending to be a brain, right?"
Maxine: "."
This metaphor frightened her a little.
An Xil smiled and waved his hand, "No, Miss Wenshu does give people the impression that she is the kind of passionate young man who is 'flaming with brilliance!' But at the critical moment, she is still quite calm and reliable.
I heard Master Samantabhadra say that if it hadn't been for the sudden rise of the flames, he might have handed over the inherited sword to Manjusri. "
Maxine felt a little relieved after hearing this, and she nodded, "Since Ancil said so, I will persuade them to go to Yanhuo Village.
It would be best if you can find a new partner that you get along with. If not, you should go to a new place and see the world. "
An Xil smiled and said: "Yanhuo Village is Feng Ying's hometown, and the flying insects she uses are species unique to the land of Yanhuo."
“Flying insect?”
“Just tell Maka that, she will definitely want to go.”
Maka suddenly raised her head when she heard the word "flying insect" in her sleep. Her face was still dipped in the sauce on the dinner plate. She shouted as if she was sleepwalking, "Xingying? What flying insect?!"
At dawn, the "fully armed" maid Lina came to the bedside of the third princess.
I don’t know what time she got up.
Gentlely wake her up, serve her, wash her, assist the princess in putting on the gorgeous and complicated dress, put on makeup, comb her hair, and at the same time deliver easy-to-eat food to the princess's mouth.
When Feng Ying came to the living room yawning and scratching her belly, the maid lady was putting a delicate and small gemstone crown on the head of the third princess whose appearance had changed.
“A little to the left, well, a little to the right.” The maid adjusted the position of the crown millimeter by millimeter until the angle was completely satisfactory, “That’s it!”
The third princess standing in front of the huge dressing mirror held up the hem of her dress and turned around slightly. She raised her chin proudly and hummed with satisfaction.
“It’s not bad~!”
Feng Ying lowered her head and looked at the small holes in her loose pajamas, then smacked her lips and said, "Tsk, you're dressed like a princess."
"Is it possible that Her Royal Highness is actually a princess?" Guard girl Prima glanced at Feng Ying. "As a friend who performs joint skills on Her Royal Highness every day, have you almost forgotten this setting?"
“I really forgot! Am I being disrespectful?”
“You should have asked this question before you pulled out the Queen’s tongue.”
"Ahem" Feng Ying changed the topic, "Today is the day of the competition. The princess will be arranged to sit on the high platform. Do we still need to keep an eye on her?"
"I will always stand behind the princess. You can move around freely as you wish."
Feng Ying suddenly had an idea, "Speaking of which, are the royal guards paid?"
Prima glanced at Feng Ying speechlessly, "Yes, I can apply for one for you after you go back this time, as a reward for 'protecting' the princess during this time.
But in that case, as a guard, you can't run around today. "
"how many?"
"What?"
"How much can we pay?" Feng Ying asked with bright eyes.
“These days, it’s probably less than a few tens of thousands.” Prima said helplessly.
Feng Ying took a deep breath and her face became solemn, "I will do my best to protect the safety of the Queen."
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“Speaking of which, our armors are all pitch black. Standing one on the left and one on the right behind that guy looks pretty good, doesn’t it?”
(End of this chapter)