Hearing that everyone was fine, Gordon couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face became much lighter.

Except for Hayata, it's a bit of a pity that he is not in Minagarde, the other friends and seniors seem to be living quite well, and they have to have a good drink with everyone in the past two days.

Gordon was about to do so, when he suddenly noticed Tiggie's gaze past him and behind him.

"Yah~! Isn't that a bit of a coincidence? Tiki smiled and bent the corners of her eyes, reaching out and waving vigorously at the visitor.

"Yay? Why is Tiki so enthusiastic about us today? ”

"Fart! She's waving at me! ”

"Is there a possibility that she is sleepwalking?"

The familiar sound of an argument came from behind him, and Gordon looked back, and the first thing that caught his eye was a more familiar bald head.

Gordon couldn't help but grin the corners of his mouth, "Brothers and sisters, it's been a long time!" ”

The three of them were arguing and stagnant in unison, and the first to react was Ted, a giant man who was two inches taller than Gordon let out a loud laugh, and the eyes of the entire hall were drawn to him.

"Aha! It's Brother Gordon! ”

Gordon's face froze, although he was also happy, but he couldn't help but feel embarrassed in the face of this "public attention" situation.

It's the same with Ozura and Markosin, even if they have a bold personality, they also cover their faces at this time.

lose face

However, the words embarrassment and shyness never seemed to exist in Ted's dictionary, and the bald man spread his arms and rushed straight at him like a mad boar king.

Ordinary people can't imagine what it would be like for a giant man who is two meters tall, fully armed, and weighs more than 200 kilograms to rush towards you.

Even Anhil, who was accustomed to seeing monster dragon cars, hurriedly took a few steps to the side, for fear of being affected.

The corners of Gordon's mouth, which was Ted's "charging target", twitched.

For the sake of his own life, Gordon lowered his waist and bent his legs to stabilize his center of gravity, and opened his arms while his shoulders were pushed forward, making a posture to resist the impact.

"Bang!"

The two strong men were not so much hugging as they were twisting together in a wrestling-like attitude, and the onlookers had a kind of mysterious vision of "two horned dragons charging and colliding" for a while.

"Hah-what the hell are you two idiots doing," Oshura sighed, and stepped forward in a huff and kicked Ted a few times before separating the two.

Ted, who calmed down a little, slapped Gordon's shoulder hard with a force that was enough to call ordinary people to the ground, and laughed loudly, "Hahaha! I haven't seen Gordon's little brother get stronger again for two years, and his strength is about to catch up with Uncle Ben! ”

"You don't come!" Gordon mercilessly returned Ted's belly hook, anyway, this guy is rough and thick and wearing armor, so he can't hurt him, "Two or three years ago, my strength was greater than that of Ling!" ”

After philosophizing with Ted for a while, he hugged Oshura and Marcosin gently.

If it weren't for these friends, and the seniors were willing to take them, he wouldn't have been able to participate in so many three-star missions in the two-star stage, and the feelings in this are not something that can be explained with one or two words of thanks.

Ted and the others were going to take on a mission to go hunting, but they didn't expect to run into an old friend, and the hunting matter was suddenly put aside.

The five of them and a cat came to the tavern area grinning, ready to celebrate the celebration first.

Tiki also wanted to come over and join in the fun, but unfortunately it was still work time, and she dared to leave her work and run to drink, for fear that she would be torn apart by the president's hand.

Gordon was surprised that Oshura would join Ted's team, and before the food and drinks were ready, he couldn't wait to ask, "Sister Osura."

"Don't call the eldest sister!" Oshura slapped the table and glared.

"Ahem, Oshura, didn't you say you wanted to be a lone hunter back then, why did you join the team in the position of Old Man Miles?"

There is a deeper meaning to this question.

At that time, this team was a well-known "family team", and in order to avoid inexplicably changing from friends to "relatives" with Ted, Oshura avoided Miles' invitation back then.

Could it be that the relationship between the two is now?

"Don't think about it." Oshura waved his hand clutching the wine glass, "Who can look up to this bald head, I joined the team to repay Teacher Miles's teaching." ”

The tall Marcoxin also echoed on the side, "That's right, Dad made it clear to everyone before he retired, and now there is no such thing as a 'family squad'."

The name of the squad 'alcohol' is still given by my brother, because all three of us love to drink, and now everyone calls us 'drunkard squad'. ”

Gordon: "."

The heartless Tedgaard raised his glass at the right time, "Cheers!" Drunkards! ”

"Cheers!"

"Tons of tons"

Anhill, who doesn't like to drink alcohol and has a terrible amount of alcohol, calls the waiter with a stiff expression and asks to replace the ale wine with black tea.

Ted smacked his mouth, he didn't mind people who didn't like to drink alcohol drinking tea at the wine table, mainly because he thought

"This little brother feels a bit like his father?" Marcosin muttered what was in Ted's mind at this time.

Gordon almost choked on his trachea with a sip of wine, and after coughing for a while, his expression was a little subtle: "Don't say it, it's really a little." ”

Old man Miles was also a heavy crossbow when he was young, and the two of them also paid attention to meticulous appearance, equally liked to drink tea, equally liked to get information from books, made adequate preparations before hunting, and even had the same habit of preaching to people.

Anhill frowned slightly and glanced at them.

Ted, Markosin, and Osuraziz shrunk their necks and subconsciously lowered their glasses.

"Even the eyes are a bit similar!"

Gordon found it amusing, so he said to Anhill, "Their brother and sister's father, Miles, is the six-star heavy crossbowman I mentioned to you.

The old man has just retired, if you are interested, you can ask them to help introduce you and visit you. ”

"That's natural, and it's a great opportunity to ask the old-timers about shooting skills and hunting experience." Anhill handed out the black teacup and said very seriously.

"Ahh

Ted finished drinking the ale in the cup, raised the glass to signal for refill, and said: "Daddy is almost idle for a while, don't be too happy if someone can listen to his nagging, if you are okay in the afternoon, just go directly to the door." ”

Gordon looked at Ansill, who nodded his chin without hesitation.

Rather than eating Hesse in the tavern of the Guildhouse, or visiting the city, Anhill was naturally more inclined to pay homage to such a respectable crossbowman old-timer.

An old hunter who retired in his sixties, with a hunting career of more than forty years, should be rich in this experience?

"At that moment, let's go to the workshop to place an order for the sickle suit, measure the body data, and then go to visit Mr. Miles.

Pork Chop, are you going to join us, or are you going to play with Tiki for a while? ”

"Don't Tiki Meow!"

(End of chapter)