The dangers of the hunter's world are not evenly shared among the tiny individuals who live on them, and if the vast majority of people do not face a mortal crisis in their lifetime, then there must be some heroes who silently resist the vast majority of calamities in places they cannot see. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just like an airship, it may only take a day to sail from Golden Feather City to the Thundering Sand Sea, and this is still because of the fact that it has to bypass the territory of the two high-level wyvern species in the air. Pilots of merchant ships only need to know the mechanical skills of operating airships, be able to read charts and astrological signs, and at most have some knowledge of forced landings and battlefield first aid. Dozens of kilometres away from the civilian waterway, however, it is the union's patrol boats that are really in danger. Even the most skilled men raise their glasses at the end of each cruise, celebrating that they have survived the unseen enemy.

The migration of populations, changes in climate, and changes in territorial order may cause a fierce dragon that is larger than a warship to pop up on the hunters' routes for no reason, fluttering its wings. But few pilots of merchant ships would realize that every time a notice of a temporary change of course reached them, it meant that at least one formation of hunters had thrown the bones from a height of three thousand meters into the endless wilderness and dense forests.

"That's why every time I travel, I prefer to take a civilian merchant ship." Master Tresor stretched his four-fingered hand out of the guardrail, feeling the air flow across his fingertips, "It reminds me of the purpose of the workshop's work, and every time I tinker with something new, someone might use it to save the lives of one or more hunters, and in turn protect more civilians." ”

"I'm sure you've saved a lot of lives." Feng Chen shrugged and said sincerely.

"Not as much as you think." The red-haired dragonman shook his head, "As you can see, we are not in a good situation, and only those who don't have the money to buy ordinary equipment are willing to buy the hunting costumes and props that we produce. There wasn't even enough people in the workshop to follow up on the test commission - the young apprentices couldn't even comprehend the intricacies of the props, let alone inspect and repair them. Fortunately, my father can take care of the daily work of the workshop, otherwise this commission, even if we want to give it to you, we will be powerless. ”

The young man pursed his lips and said no more, just looking at the ever-changing clouds outside the ship, but the afterglow was staring at the young man, who might be older than his father. Amphinis had told him that Master Tresor's blacksmith had not fallen to this point, not because he was not good at business, but mostly because he had been ostracized by his peers. The old-fashioned dragons, who uphold the traditional hunting costume and prop crafts to the extreme, cannot allow a single of their kind to be active on the side door.

There should have been more ways for the prop stream to regain his position in Golden Feather City and even the entire Hunter Continent, but it can be seen that Tresor has no desire to win. And what is even more strange is that his father, the bald old dragon man, does not seem to care, as if he is satisfied with this state.

"Tell me about your hometown." Seeing the young man's thoughtful expression, the dragon man snorted lightly and said with a smile, "What does it look like north of the Great Snow Mountain?" ”

"Snow Forest Village?" Feng Chen's eyes glanced upward, "It's actually far worse than the south side of the Snow Mountain, there are not so many ferocious monsters, even the lamps are oil-burning, and the flames are only the size of soybeans - I mean, I like Snow Forest Village, where everyone knows each other and takes care of each other." At the time of the festival, the whole village gathers in the square in the center of the village. Uncle McGonagall, our village chief, is also a dragonman. According to the old people, he seems to be more than 100 years old, but he is still very young like you. The boy suddenly stopped, talking about dragon people in front of a real dragon man, which was really the most boring topic.

"Why do you want to be a hunter?" The forge master nodded lightly and asked casually.

"Actually, I didn't think about it in particular." Feng Dust scratched his head, "The Hunters' Guild selects some of the village children every year, but Uncle Harder always serves them silently. I just wanted him to retire early so I volunteered to participate in the selection. The boy laughed, "But I can ride in the airship I've always wanted to ride here, get in touch with so many new things, and hunt with my companions, even if there are those times when I think 'I'm going to die,' I have never regretted my decision now." ”

When he was still in the village of Snowwood, he began to hunt alone at the age of ten, and for several years he never shared the joy of hunting with others. Even if he has two inseparable friends, they can't participate in his hunting for various reasons. Perhaps for today's dust, "companions" are something more cherished than "hunting" itself.

"Really...... The life of the aborigines is really the same. Tresor sighed lightly, his eyes showing an old man who didn't match his face.

"What?" The boy didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing, you're the most special of all the aborigines I've ever met." "The other natives I've seen, hunters or not, tell me with expressions all the time, 'I don't belong here.'" ”

"It's like...... Is there a relationship between humans, Elu, and dragonmen? "The boy is no longer the stupid boy who first entered Golden Feather City and doesn't even understand the forbidden language of the Ailu clan, and he has his own vague understanding of the delicate relationship between various races.

"It's worse than that." Tresall said, but felt that he was too serious, adding, "But it's not something you have to think about, do it well, you'll be a good hunter." ”

"Master Tresor, we've been looking for you in the pod for a long time." Qin Shuiyu in the distance waved his hand, and the girl hurriedly stepped forward, "The crew has already handed me everyone's luggage list, and there are also hunting props for you, Master, I think you need to confirm it personally." ”

"Thank you, little girl." The craftsman reached out and took the list, looked it up and down, but looked up at the girl and said, "It's all here, speaking of which...... I remember you were their leader, right? ”

"Not mine yet." Seal the dust and wave his hand.

"It's going to be right away!" The girl glared cannibally, "Or do you want to deliberately fail this promotion commission?" ”

"How is that possible?" The boy exclaimed, "I don't want to be left behind by you. ”

"I have prepared all the paperwork for recruiting team members, and I can sign it after you have handed in this commission." The little head turned around in front of his companions ostentatiously, and looked Feng Chen's voice up and down again, "So...... As your future captain, I now have a command in advance—" She graciously approached the little Orion, not even Tresor who was close in front of her, "Your new hunting suit is already in the room, you should go and change into it now." ”

"I thought I had a whole day left before I arrived." Feng Chen frowned and said, "Do you want to be in such a hurry?" ”

"It's a sense of ceremony!" Xiao Yang came out of nowhere, and wrapped his arms around his companion's neck, "Ritual!" Isn't it clear to you where this airship will land? ”

"I thought it was just an ordinary city, just like Golden Feather City." Feng Chen really doesn't know much about his entrusted location, "Is there anything special?" ”

"Not for me." Tresall said with a smirk, "But for you hunters, this is a city that needs special treatment. ”

"The desert city of Locklac is home to the headquarters of the New World Hunters' Guild." As he spoke, even Feng Chen could feel Xiao Yang's trembling with excitement, "The gathering place of hunter glory, Dundelma in the New World, if you don't dress well, how can you have the face to settle there?" Is it to lose his position in front of countless fellow hunters and seniors? ”

Feng Chen turned his eyes to see that several of his companions had already changed into cleanly scrubbed hunting clothes at some point, and Xiao Yang and Xiong Fuji also deliberately revealed the dragon man equipment on their bodies, for fear that their identity as the winner of the challenge festival would not be recognized by others. Qin Shuiyu himself was also wearing a set of bright copper-colored armor that a teenager had never seen before, and the heavy armor was streamlined, wrapping the girl's nascent figure in it, but it highlighted the graceful lines of the whole body through the steel. Looking at the past at this moment, except for Miss Qin's pigtails still stubbornly facing the sky, the girl almost seemed to have changed into a different person, and she had already taken off the childishness of a few months ago in her gestures, and it seemed that the short life as a regiment leader had indeed made her grow a lot.

"I'm scared." Big Bear smiled, but diverted the young man's thoughts from the little leader, "It's not as exaggerated as that kid said, although Locklac is a little older, it's just an ordinary hunter city." When I was a child, my father once took me there, and at that time I just thought that the climate was a little dry, and there were many more hunters than Golden Feather Castle, so there was nothing special. ”

"Come on, you at that time probably didn't even know how to write the word 'hunter'." Xiao Yang "snorted" from his nostrils, "I have decided, I will sleep in a hunting suit tonight, and I will not take it off until I settle down." ”

"Hey, a stinky sweat soaked into the armor is even more disrespectful to the glory of the hunter." Jia Xiao pursed his lips, and the candy bar in his mouth shook up and down, as if it was about to fall.

"What kind of hunter's equipment is armor that hasn't been soaked in sweat?" Xiao Yang has already immersed himself in his own small world, "It's decided, in order to pay tribute to the glory of the hunter, let's sleep with my one-handed sword by the way." ”

"Oh, I will never touch the materials you hunt in the future." Qin Shuiyu looked disgusted, but he couldn't laugh well.

"Speaking of which, that companion of yours, how to arrange him." Jia Xiao asked, "After getting off the boat, will he act with us?" ”

"Luciu?" Feng Chen asked, but he remembered something in an instant, "Manyun...... He said he wouldn't stay long in Locklac, and that he might find his own way out of the boat when he got off the boat. He didn't talk to me in detail, but as you can see, he's not like that...... Talkative people. ”

"I heard he's from Xishu?" Xiao Yang asked, but found that his companions were looking at him strangely, so he had to quietly lower his head, "But...... Actually, I didn't particularly want to know. ”

"Speaking of which, what about Luxiu? Why didn't you see him. Feng Chen diverted the topic and asked, "Are you still changing your hunting outfit?" ”

"About that ......," Qin Shuiyu said with a strange look in his eyes, "he seems to be in some trouble." ”

"Are you hurt?" The young man's eyes lit up and he asked anxiously.

"No...... Leave him alone. Jia Xiao pulled the little hunter, "There are some problems, it is better for him to solve them by himself." ”

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"I bought a ticket." A graceful voice said in a low voice.

"I see ......" Lu Xiu covered his face with his hand and rubbed his eyes fiercely.

"I'm on the boat before you," the girl's eyes looked straight at the tall dragonman in front of her, "so in theory, you followed me, not like you said." ”

"Miss Lu......" the young man said with a sad face, "you can't follow us anymore, Lu Shushi has already warned me once, and I can't bear the second anger." ”

"I didn't get mad at you." The girl pretended to be stupid.

"I'm talking about Scholar Lu, your father......" Xiaolongren said helplessly, "You didn't see the last time he saw me, he wanted to eat me." ”

"He can't beat you." Lu Yingying smiled sweetly, without revealing the consciousness of the family ugly, "You don't have to take his words seriously, he doesn't even dare to look at the fresh monster materials." ”

No matter how famous a scribe is, he is just an ordinary father in front of his daughter, but for Lu Xiu, the meaning of Lu Wen's anger is very different. The little scribe probably didn't know this, so he followed without hesitation. The dragonman paced around the small room before returning to the girl, "Listen, we're working on a commission, and we don't have anyone to keep you safe. After the airship lands, I will explain your situation to Miss Qin, you took the nearest airship...... Let's go back to Golden Feather Castle. ”

"I'm not going back!" Hearing the tall boy's reaction, the little scholar suddenly pursed his lips, "I was told that I was on a study trip, what is the difference between blocking a scrivener's study trip and preventing a hunter from accepting a commission?" ”

The young man was speechless for a while, and only after a while did he hold back a sentence: "Aren't you an archaeological hunter?" There are only monsters in the sea of sand, where can I study for you? ”

"Locklac, of course!" Lu Yingying's face turned resentful to joyful, and she instantly smiled triumphantly, "The ancient city that existed in the early Middle Ages is almost a living ruin, this is a place where every archaeological scrivener must come, and of course I will come." ”

"This ......" Xiaolongren couldn't find any reason to refute it anymore, so he could only say weakly, "Okay, but you must stay in the city well, don't disturb our commission, Feng Dust is the key time to promote a one-star hunter, I don't want anything wrong with his promotion commission." ”