If Hayatta had learned to hunt with Amos, she wouldn't have at least become a muscular power type, right?

With this in mind, Pyne discussed it with his niece, and Hayatta did not object.

It has nothing to do with courage, belief and other factors, and no matter how much a girl jumps out, she always loves beauty.

And as a good friend of her uncle, Uncle Amos she has known since childhood, and it is obviously more appropriate to study under such a powerful and familiar master than group training.

In the midst of the noise along the way, the uncle and nephew came to the door of Amos's house.

"Alas, it's really the same stubbornness as your father, and he doesn't listen to any persuasion, but hunter training is very hard, if you think it's too hard one day......

I said Hayata, do you really don't think about it anymore? Why don't we learn to paint and become an artist......

Pine, who was standing in front of Amos' house, turned around again, babbling.

Hayatta rolled her eyes, stepped past Pyne, and knocked on the door.

......

The straight-line distance between the city of Minagarde and the village of Kokot is not too far, only about four or five hundred kilometers.

The Koshulet area is a hilly area with dense mountains, and the straight-line distance and the actual distance are fundamentally two different concepts.

It took Gordon and Pork Chop a ride to a merchant selling mountain goods to Minagard City, and it took nearly ten days for the tall walls of Minagal to finally appear at the end of the horizon.

As the distance narrowed, the walls became more visible, and Gordon's mouth opened wider.

The walls of more than 10 meters high are made of huge dark gray stone barriers, which cannot be shaken by hundreds of years of wind and rain, but adds a bit of immortal momentum to it.

The wall, wide enough for two carriages to pass side by side, was lined with fortifications and watchtowers.

As one of the most important seaside cities for humanity, Minagard City has a strong enough garrison to be fought against human armies or monsters.

With the assistance of eccentric wheels and winches, these weapons of war with composite steel as crossbow arms can send heavy crossbow arrows with thick arms into the air at an altitude of 200 meters.

Obviously, these terrible weapons were not designed to be imaginary enemies of humans, but to monsters.

At the best killing range of 100 meters, even the Wyvern will be hit hard, and this is only the most basic weapon in the defense system of Minagard City.

Whether it's a moving turret that pushes huge cannonballs with gunpowder, or a mysterious device hidden within the city walls and powered by a giant steam trap called the "Dragon Lance".

All of this is the confidence that generations of pioneers in Minagaard have worked hard to ensure that future generations can live in peace in the crisis-ridden Shuret.

It's a pity that Gordon didn't pay attention to so many details at this time.

His attention and the Pork Chop had long been drawn to the endless stream of caravans inside and outside the huge city gates, and the bustling crowds of people around them that were almost pushing them forward.

Gordon swore that the people he had seen in his life combined would not be as many as the gates of Minagal at this time.

Finally squeezed through the city gate, Gordon's head didn't stop.

Anyway, he's a hillbilly who is entering the city for the first time, so what's there to be ashamed of? Without deliberately hiding his surprise and novelty, Gordon looked around and wantonly satisfied his curiosity.

As he got closer to the thriving trade area, Gordon felt that there were more hunters passing by.

After all, the Hunters' Meeting House in Minagard is in the nearby area.

For the young hunters, it is more interesting than the dazzling array of goods on the stalls and the wide variety of shops on the streets, but indeed the "peers", or more precisely their equipment.

"Wow! Pork chop look! That red armor is so handsome! The shoulder armor is super high and ostentatious! It must be made of some kind of crustacean monster, right? ”

"Aha, that armor looks like an iron bucket, but it looks very defensive!"

"Huh? Pork chop, you look at the eldest sister's equipment, there is not much fabric, and the belly is exposed, doesn't she feel cold? ”

The pork chop cautiously shrank his head, begging Gordon's less polite comments not to attract the attention of the equipment owner.

Fortunately, this guy paid attention to lowering his volume, otherwise he was afraid that he would have to attract a certain "belly-revealing eldest sister" to be counted.

The old lady is a special shooter equipment that pursues lightness!

It was only after a long delay that the sun began to set that Gordon finally remembered that Instructor Ernest had been told before he set off.

The first thing you should do when you arrive in Minagarde is to report to the Hunters' Rally.

Thankfully, the Hunter's Guild was not hard to find, so I asked a random passer-by, and he soon came to the huge building in the center of the trade circulation area.

Looking at the wooden salon door that had been pushed and touched by countless people, Gordon was a little excited and a little uneasy, and he was stunned for a while.

"What are you doing at the door, get in!"

A bold female voice with a slight dissatisfaction in her tone came from behind her, and Gordon felt a hand push behind his back, and subconsciously took a few steps forward and entered the door of the assembly hall.

The loud laughter, the thud of oak barrels on the table, and the loud reports of the Kanban girls rushed towards him.

It's really unexpectedly hilarious.

The strong aroma of ale, the rows of long wooden tables, the waiters passing by, and the men and women who began to drink and blow before it was dark......

The first impression of the Minagard Hunters' Guild on Gordon was more like a tavern than a place for hunters to claim quests.

"Hey, a new face I'm seeing for the first time, silly boy, where did you come from?" The huntress who had just pushed him at the door of the assembly hall circled in front of him and looked him up and down with a little curiosity.

Only then did Gordon notice that the huntress in pink leather armor was the "big sister with an exposed belly" he had seen on the street before.

She looks like she is in her twenties, her skin is a healthy wheat color, her abdomen is exposed with obvious muscle lines, and the big black waves and the movement of her chest and waist give people a heroic feeling.

Gordon, who had little experience in communicating with young women, looked a little shy at this time, he scratched the back of his head, and said, "Hello this eldest sister, I am Gordon from Cocott Village. ”

When the huntress heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely.

The title of "eldest sister" gives people the feeling that she is five years older than "sister" and ten years older than "miss".

it.

"What's the big sister, how old are you kid? Is it much smaller than me? The huntress held her full breasts and chin high, looking like her nose was not a nose and her eyes were not eyes.

The pork chop shrank into a ball in fright, and Gordon was also a little overwhelmed, and subconsciously replied: "I... Am I seventeen? ”

"Hahahaha!"

A male hunter with long hair, who was attracted by the huntress's loud voice, laughed and joked: "This little brother is almost ten years younger than you, Osura, he doesn't call you aunt even if it's very face-saving!" Hahahaha! ”