Chapter 209: There Is a Friend of the Sword Envoy
Hearing this, Hayatta hesitated and said, "Senior Gordon, of course I'm happy to team up with you, but you're already a five-star hunter, with my strength, won't you be held back?" ”
When hunting the Fire Dragon, she felt very uncomfortable with the feeling that she could only stand and watch from a distance most of the time, but she was not qualified to come forward to help.
"Ah, that's fine, your skills are enough, but the equipment can't keep up, anyway, you're ready to be promoted to four stars, aren't you?
If you don't mind, you can wait until you're 4 stars and update your equipment before you team up to hunt.
Well, one more thing I need to explain in advance is that I have two regular teammates, a four-star heavy crossbowman named Anhill, and a two-star shield axe named Fengying.
The two-star salted fish in the back is a trainee member, and he is also half of my apprentice, so you don't have to worry about your hunter level being lower than mine. ”
Anyway, there's a salted fish to help you at the bottom, Gordon said secretly in his heart.
Hayatta nodded slightly, "In that case, I agree to join, anyway, shouldn't I visit the two seniors' partners and ask for their opinions?" ”
Gordon let out a "hmm" and added, "The two of them are currently participating in a long escort mission, escorting a caravan to the Western Continent, and it may not be half a year before they return.
I'll write to them to inquire about it, and they won't object. ”
Speaking of this, Gordon changed his words and asked a little abruptly, "By the way, Hayata, are you bold?" ”
"Huh?" Hayatta didn't understand what Gordon meant.
Gordon scratched his chin and said after considering his sentence: "Anhill's shooting skills are very good, but the way he supports shooting is comparative. Aggressive, many times the ballista is 'swooped' against the scalp.
If you don't trust him, if you can't adapt to him, you may be affected, and in that case, there may be contradictions in cooperation. ”
After hearing this, Hayatta said with a smile: "If it's just like this, then I should be fine, the trusted companion of Gordon's predecessor must also be a very high-level senior."
Besides, I must have quite a lot of guts, and Master has always told me to be cautious. ”
Hearing Hayatta say this, Gordon couldn't help but think back to the thin little girl in a skirt and holding a short sword in front of Lan Suolong.
"Yes."
Gordon also laughed, "Let's go, Hayata, pork chops, in order to celebrate the achievement of the intention to form a team, I invite you to a big dinner!" ”
"I'm going to eat cod meow!"
"Enough!"
"Then you're welcome~."
"Whatever you want!"
The biggest advantage of the assembly hall tavern is that there are drinks and food served no matter what time it is, and after the two of them and a cat sat down, they ordered a lot of them.
At the table, Gordon noticed that Hayatta had an unexpectedly good amount of wine.
Her drinking style is not heroic, but very quiet, taking a small sip is like drinking tea, but the amount is bottomless.
A large meal lasted two or three hours.
In the end, Gordon, who had a lot of self-control, was a little dizzy, and Hayatta, who had drunk no less than him, was still that quiet.
When the feast was over, and after politely saying goodbye to Gordon's pork chops, she walked briskly back to the hunter's hut she had rented in the assembly house.
Gordon's steps were a little shaky, he leaned on the table and asked the pork chop, "I was worried that she drank too much, that guy wouldn't get drunk, would he?" ”
"I don't know meow."
"How much did she drink?"
"A one-liter cup, eleven or twelve meows?"
"Barrels"
The sea, the merchant ships bound for the port of Tangia.
A peregrine falcon landed, and the crew removed the letter box from its lap and hurried to the captain's quarters.
This kind of peregrine falcon, which can accurately find targets on the sea, is extremely difficult to train, and generally only a few are domesticated by large official organizations such as the Hunters' Guild and the Ancient Dragon Observatory, and very few are outflowed.
Unless, you're rich, very, very rich.
As it happens, the Stirling Chamber of Commerce is well capitalized.
For the sake of this vital caravan, Miss Jessega Stirling, the head of the Chamber of Commerce, specially spent a huge amount of money to purchase two caravanserais, so as to facilitate the exchange of information.
A few minutes later, a small note attached to the letterbox was passed by the captain's hand to Anhill, who was supervising Feng Ying's endorsement.
"A letter from Master Gordon?" Feng Ying happily threw away the book and stood up.
"Hmm."
Anhill glanced at her, and Feng Ying sat back down with a bitter face.
"Well, forget it." Looking at Feng Ying's bitter and hateful little face, Anhill sighed.
"Let's take a break."
Feng Ying immediately came over like a puppy.
Anhill unfolded the letterhead.
[I have successfully hunted a one-horned dragon and been promoted to a five-star hunter.] ]
"Wow!"
Seeing the first sentence on the letter, Feng Ying cheered, and the corners of Anhill's mouth hooked.
Anhill and Feng Ying continued to read, and the following content surprised the two of them a little.
[Recently, there was a friend who came to Dongdoruma, very young, at the age of nineteen he applied for the mission of promoting to four stars, due to the guild's intelligence error, he encountered the Fire Dragon, and was rescued by me after a day and a night of fighting, and after working together to solve the Fire Dragon, thanks to her.
I! It's in! The red jade of the fire dragon! ]
Seeing this, Anhill's face stiffened significantly.
- He remembered the gloomy days when he was dragged by Gordon and hunted fire dragons over and over again.
Feng Ying's attention was obviously on something else, "She? Turns out Master Gordon still has female friends? ”
Anhill gave her a strange look, "Is there anything surprising about this?" On Minagard's side, he also has a lot of female friends, such as Osura, Tigi, and Markosin. ”
"Oh yes!"
The two continued to look down.
[Her name is Hayata, her strength, talent, and personality are quite good, I think I can recruit her as a regular teammate, I write this letter to ask your opinion.] ]
This concludes the letter.
"New teammate, Gordon isn't a braggart guy, and I don't have a problem with him approving of it."
Anhill looked at Feng Ying, "What about you, what do you think?" ”
Feng Ying pointed at herself, a little surprised: "My thoughts? ”
Anhill then remembered that he and Gordon had not yet made it clear to Feng Ying and planned to invite her to form a team in the future.
The little guy has always positioned himself as Gordon's apprentice.
Forget it, let's take this opportunity to speak clearly.
"Gordon and I recognize your potential and hard work, and in a year or two, you should be able to catch up with us, so we've made you a regular teammate."
Anhill deliberately took things for granted, without inducing the little girl's guilt in the slightest.
Feng Ying was very happy after hearing this, and even a little surprised.
It turns out that Master Gordon, they have always recognized me~!
"So, what about a new teammate?"
"Agreed! Of course I agree! ”
Feng Ying happily raised her hands, she was still a little worried that Gordon Anhill would form a team with the Twin Swordsman named Julius and drive her out.
Now not only has her "position" been determined, but there is also a sister who is about the same age, of course she is happy.
"Okay, I'll get back to him later." Anhill pinched his fingers and prepared to put away the letter.
Feng Ying was sharp-eyed to find that there was a line of small characters in the corner of the back of the letter.
The two looked closer.
"It's pork chop handwriting!" Feng Ying was very sure.
"Well, I guess I added it secretly later." Anhill said at the same time: Only the words of pork chops are so ugly.
[Hayatta and Gordon are childhood sweethearts, and the gold coin around Gordon's neck is the meow that Hayatta gave him!] ]
The phrase pork chop is a bit headless, but the meaning is obvious.
Anhill and Feng Ying glanced at each other, and ambiguous smiles appeared on their faces at the same time.
"Hmph~."
"'There's a friend of the sword,' right?"
Ps.
Again, there will be cp in this book, but feelings will definitely not be the main line (because I don't know how to write it).
(End of chapter)