Chapter 31: Water Ballads
Able to smash the floor of the Hunters' Guild Hall with one blow, Jin Zhan's great sword can, Cheng Jing's heavy spear can, and Uncle Harder may be able to do it with a broken sword. But these are large and heavy weapons, and they themselves take advantage of their innate weight advantage in use.www.biquge.info
On the other hand, the girl's hammer seems to be specially designed to take care of her petite figure, the hammer head is about one-third of the standard sledgehammer, and the handle of the hammer, although slightly longer in proportion, is erect higher than the girl's abdomen. Will such a hammer be heavy? Jin Zhan didn't know, the outside of the hammer was painted with a layer of silver lacquer, and he couldn't see the material inside. There are too many extremely dense materials on the mainland, and there are no less than ten kinds of materials that Jin Zhan knows alone, and some of them can double the weight of the same volume of metal as long as they are mixed with a little bit of alloy.
In a moment, the tall hunter of the four stars figured it out. The innocent girl in front of him, whether it was able to drive an incomparably heavy and delicate small hammer, or being able to inflict an incomparably heavy blow with a light hammer, was not something he could be underestimated. Thinking like this, the possibility that the girl in red was really a four-star hunter was quietly magnified in Jin Zhan's heart.
"What a hammer!" Jin Zhan didn't ask a question, but was quickly asked by the curious dust sealer, "What kind of material is it made of?" ”
The girl who was posing proudly heard Feng Chen's question, and her heart was even more excited. She pretended not to care and said, "How do I know, this hammer was made by an old dragon man, God knows what material he used!" ”
It was the dragonmen who built this hammer, and Jin Zhan already had eight points of faith in the girl's identity as a hunter. Dragonman craftsmen are the most famous profession on the continent, and their mysterious heritage and long life make each craftsman have far more casting experience than humans. This also makes the weapons they produce sharper and the armor more durable. Even the weapons made by the mediocre craftsmen among them were much more expensive than the average human craftsman.
The small silver hammer in the girl's hand obviously does not belong to the work of the mediocre hand. Proud dragonmen are only willing to put their weapons in the hands of those who are strong enough to wield it. If what the girl said is true, then this streamer hammer alone can already prove the identity of the girl.
"This little hunter." Although Jin Zhan has a violent and irritable personality, he does not lack the caution that a hunter should have, and the girl in red in front of him has at least a backstage that he needs to pay attention to, even if she does not have a powerful power far beyond appearance, and Jin Zhan's wording at this time has become more cautious.
"I'm not called a hunter, my name is Qin Shuiyu, and I'm a hunter who is more powerful than my father!" The girl raised her head, and her pigtails shook violently with this movement.
"This ...... Miss Qin, just now, was clumsy, and when she saw that Miss Qin was so young, she was a little vain. The tall hunter's tone was no longer as sharp as it had been.
"I'll just think you're complimenting me." Qin Shuiyu's head was still raised, but he laughed quietly.
The little girl's expression was seen by Jin Zhan, no matter how strong she was at this age, she was just a child with an unstable heart. Jin Zhan considered the wording for a while, and wanted to send away Qin Shui's rumors.
"Miss Qin, this kid just now spoke ill of me and everyone's entourage in the hall, we are negotiating to deal with it, you haven't seen the beginning and end of the matter, it's better not to interfere in some things."
"I've seen it all, they didn't speak, only you are bullying." Detached from Gu Ying's self-pity, the girl surnamed Qin did not forget what she was speaking out for, she made a righteous and awe-inspiring look, and pointed to the three people at the door.
"You make it clear, where am I bullying people?" Jin Zhan did not use his set of strong words, and blind threats may only lead to the opposite result.
"No, that kid." For the first time, Qin Shuiyu spoke to Feng Chen, and her command carried an unquestionable tone, "You tell this fat man, what is your name." ”
"Me?" Feng Chen pointed at himself, "My name is Feng Chen." ”
"That's not the name." The girl shook her head irritably, "You want to say the full name." ”
"By full name, Dust Fembley, is that what you mean?" Feng Chen shook his head, not knowing why at this juncture, the girl would mention this matter.
Surprisingly, the onlookers and entourage once again buzzed with whispers, the older hunter quietly looked at Feng Chen with sympathetic eyes, the younger one was a little fiery and envious, and most of the eyes of the offended Ai Lu had also eased.
Feng Chen instantly understood the meaning of these eyes, which were the complicated expressions of the villagers who saw him off before he got on the airship.
The villages on the north side of the Great Snow Mountain are inhabited by the natives of the New World, and the hunters selected by the aborigines will be sent to the Western Garrison in the Western Thundering Sand Sea by the Guild on a priority basis, becoming a humanoid iron wall against the desert monster hordes, and this information is no secret among the hunters of Golden Feather City. Feng Chen, who has such a special surname, undoubtedly comes from the depths of the snow-capped mountains and wants to go to the sea of thundering sand.
Although this regulation is a secret policy of the union, the hunters are glorious, able to resist the endless tide of beasts with their flesh and blood, whether voluntarily or forced, the hunters of Golden Feather City are willing to give a thumbs up to their aboriginal colleagues.
And in the eyes of everyone in the hall, Feng Chen is already a little hero who is about to die generously. No matter how strong Jin Zhan is, he can't be against the will of everyone.
"Got it, this kid is going to the desert, when do you have the courage to feed those sharks in the desert, and when do you ask this kid for compensation." The little girl snorted coldly again, but this one seemed delicate no matter how she heard it.
Jin Zhan's expression was a little unnatural, he never thought that the unintentional provocation would give birth to so many branches, seeing that he could no longer make Feng Chen lose face, he confessed with a cold face: "Since Feng Chen's little friend is such a promising young talent, I won't say anything more, I just hope that Xiao You can control his mouth next time, Jin Yucheng is no better than the countryside, there are many taboos, don't accidentally anger some people next time." Although he called it "promising", the eyes of Feng Chen were already looking at a dead man, so what was the point of being angry with a dead man? He calmed down a little, pushed open the door to the hall, and hurried away.
Feng Chen's heart was a little strange, his original intention was that no matter what conditions this four-star hunter he was entangled with wanted to propose, he didn't intend to agree. It's a big deal to alarm the managers of the trade union, and it's better than to make compromises in front of Jinzhan. But since this moody little girl joined the scene, it seemed to have become her own performance, first using her identity to suppress such a powerful four-star hunter, and then easily breaking her own details, so that Feng Chen's belly had nowhere to say.
But no matter what, Qin Shui Yu finally helped him out of the siege, and he nodded and said, "Miss Qin, thank you." ”
"Hmph." Qin Shuiyu was still holding his mysterious silver hammer, "Just do it." The girl put on a lonely chivalrous look.
When he said this, Feng Chen didn't know how to continue, "uh...... This ......, my name is Feng Chen. After saying this, he realized that he had just introduced himself to everyone, but this sentence was complete nonsense.
"I know." Qin Shuiyu's eyes flickered, she seemed to have discovered the embarrassment of sealing the dust, and laughed out loud: "My name is Qin Shuiyu." ”
In the process of staring at each other, Feng Chen kept staring at the girl's pigtails, and he thought to himself, "What a strong head rope does it take to firmly stand such thick hair on the top of the head?" ”
But what Qin Shui Yu thought was, "This person is so stupid, like my father's entourage 'papaya'." ”