If Feng Chen can linger in the city for a while, he will be able to see the embarrassing Feng Manyun outside the trade union hall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But Cheng Jing spent fifteen copper coins and hired a herbivorous dragon in the landing pad. This is a tame dragon that grows on the edge of the desert, with thick limbs, a high and steep back, the span at the top is just right for humans to sit on, and the side is just right to bind goods, which can be said to be an ideal means of transportation for overland caravans.

Feng Dust had no luggage to carry, and when he boarded the airship, he took only a knife with him, some scattered silver coins, and gadgets given to him by Uncle Harder and his father. What really needs to be carried by livestock is Chengjing's equipment.

The young hunter, though of medium size and size, made a huge spear, not a hand-made, slender wooden shaft and a short, sharp spear like in the village of Snowwood, but mostly made of metal, with a conical head that took up more than half the length of the spear, evolved from the ancient knight's spear, with a huge square shield that could cover half of the body, and a set that added up to a heavier weight than the dust.

This set of gun shields is generally responsible for attacking and defending during hunting, and good gunners can use strong shields to defend against attacks more than 180 degrees in front of them, and even dragons can withstand frontal charges. However, in Jinyu City, Cheng Jing obviously couldn't hurry away with a steel version of the sealed dust, so the boy hitchhiking.

Although the herbivorous dragon is known for its endurance and comfort, his speed is still slightly faster than that of a human walking, and with the dust seal riding on the herbivorous dragon's neck kicking its gray-green scales excitedly, the angle of the sun when the two of them stand in front of the union gate does not change much.

Pushing the door in, you can see busy hunters wearing different styles of armor and carrying various weapons on their backs, and the kanban lady behind the counter is nervously checking the details of the task with the hunter. However, these scenes were all selectively ignored by Feng Chen, who had seen such a lively scene for the first time.

The boy seemed to have discovered something terrible. He stood at the gate, facing the hall, with his mouth wide open, and did not move for a long time.

"What's wrong? Why don't you go in? Sensing the boy's strange appearance, Cheng Jing asked.

So Feng Chen faced everyone in the hall, and said something earth-shattering in an extremely surprised and excited tone.

"That's a lot of cats!"

The Ailu are a magical race on the continent. They are small in stature, about seventy centimeters to one meter in size for the adult Ailu people, and covered in soft fur. Although they are orcs, they have a talent for language and learning that is not inferior to that of humans. Although they weigh only about one-third of the weight of adult men, they have the strength to carry heavier objects than their own bodies. They have pointed, erect ears, a long, slender and flexible tail, long well-defined whiskers, and pads on their limbs that allow them to absorb shock and grip.

In short, the Eru clan is no different from domestic pet cats in appearance, except for being able to walk upright.

After a long history, Eru is now able to get along well with humans, and not only that, but they have shown superior characteristics in many professions. However, as the Ailu clan, the most ideal profession must be to become the hunter's entourage, they rely on their keen five senses, petite stature, not weak strength, can complement each other's advantages with the hunter in the commission, support each other, the simple team of one person and one beast has become the most recognized combination of hunters after a lot of practical proof.

However, the dust that grew up in the snow forest village, no matter how rich his imagination was, could not combine the hunters' union and the pet cat, and this exclamation was reasonable and understandable in every sense.

It was precisely as the young man's voice fell, and the noise in the entire hall suddenly calmed down.

Of the hundreds of hunters present, about half of them had brought their retinue Ai Lu with them, and the more than 100 Ai Lu, who had a keen sense of hearing, invariably looked at the dust and Cheng Jing at the door with their eyes of different colors.

Seeing that the pupils of this group of orcs shrank into the size of a needle tip one by one, Feng Chen's body was cold, and he didn't dare to move anymore, he quietly poked Cheng Jing, who was also standing still next to him: "Did I say something wrong?" ”

"Yes." The young hunter glanced at him and nodded slightly, "You said that word. He grinned helplessly, "Didn't Old Harder explain it to you clearly on the spaceship?" ”

Harder was not to blame for this, and during the three days and two nights he spent on the airship, his description of the Eru clan could only be reduced to "small orcs" and "don't judge their appearance". These two sentences were drowned in more important knowledge and did not attract much attention from Feng Chen. Hard, as a hunter, was so familiar with his retinue that he didn't give a specific explanation to the boy.

That is, for most of the Ailu family, the word "cat" is like an insult to their parents, and it is absolutely forbidden to be mentioned in person. While some individual tribes consider being called "cat" a compliment, there are so many tribes of Ailu that who knows before they even say it will anger the cute little creature in front of them?

For example, now, among the hundreds of Eluri in the hall, only a few are still doing their own thing indifferently, and the rest are already glaring at the two of them, and some are even scolding in a low voice.

Feng Chen's unintentional words angered the vast majority of the entourage Ai Lu present, although he himself was still unaware, it didn't mean that he couldn't see the tension on the scene. He took a stealthily step back, reaching behind his back to grab the handle of the door, trying to quietly exit the hall, but was grabbed by the arm by another, bigger hand.

"Little brother, the people in this hall haven't offended you, why do they speak ill of our entourage as soon as you enter the door?" It was a rough voice that spoke, and belonged to the same owner as the boy who grabbed his hand. Although the words were polite, there was no politeness in the words and expressions.

"This hunting friend ...... "Although ten thousand are unwilling, as the guide appointed by Deacon Morin, Cheng Jing still wants to make this unknown head for the young man, "My little friend is dusty, he is new to the city, and he doesn't understand the rules of Golden Feather City, I hope you ......"

The interrogating hunter stretched out his other hand against Cheng Jing's shoulder socket to prevent the young hunter from taking a step closer. As if he hadn't heard Cheng Jing's mediation, he raised his head in one direction, "My retinue Hei Jin, he is a good hand in the hunting ground, he saved my life, I can't let him be insulted by an unknown hairy boy like now." ”

Dusty followed the direction of the approaching hunter and saw a shiny black haired Elu, who and the hunter in front of him were wearing the same dark blue sturdy armor, which seemed to be made of the same monster material. Black Gold leaned against the wall, his eyes clouding in his direction.

"Jin Zhan, he is the 'platform' Jin Zhan!" There were hunters all around who recognized the hunter with a calm face.

"Today's things, I'm afraid they can't be good." The hunter sighed softly, but he was worried about Feng Chen, "Poor boy. ”