When Gordon woke up, he found himself lying on a bed in a camp tent.

"Meow! Wake up meow! ”

The pork chop that was always guarding him by the bed found him awake for the first time and jumped happily.

The tent's tarp was lifted, and Julius and Nadia ran in, relieved to make sure Gordon was okay.

"Rest well." Julius said a few words, then turned and left the tent.

The whole person seemed a little silent.

Nadia smiled and crouched down at Gordon's bedside.

"Don't look at him like that, that guy is very worried."

Nadia looked at the door of the tent and said in a low voice, "Julius is like crazy after you were overwhelmed by the heavy beetle.

After pouring a bottle of strong medicine, he went to fight with the heavy beetle, and almost didn't use too much force, and directly slaughtered the heavy beetle. ”

Gordon tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Julius's crazy look? It's hard to imagine.

Nadia patted Gordon on the shoulder and continued: "But it was really dangerous at the time, but fortunately, there was a secret medicine on the pork chop, which was stuffed in your mouth at the first time, so as to stabilize your injury." ”

"Meow." The pork chop also patted Gordon with his little paws.

"I was rescued again, and I will go back and buy you the best Mu Tianjiao." Gordon laughed and rubbed the pork chop's head.

The secret potion on the pork chop was the one he and Julius had obtained at the grocery stall in the village of Synard, and before the hunt, he thought that he would give one to the pork chop just in case.

Now that I think about it, do you really feel like you're in the middle of the dark?

"By the way, did you collect the carcass of the beetle at the end?" Gordon suddenly remembered this.

Nadia rolled her eyes, "Who could take care of this at that time, it would be lucky to be able to drive away the heavy beetles in time and bring you back to the camp."

It's just a material, and it's not a big deal. ”

"Okay."

"Ah, yes."

Nadia looked out of the tent again, and after confirming that Julius was not near the tent, but was in a daze by the campfire, then whispered:

"This thing is estimated to have poked the psychological shadow of that guy again, don't say anything like 'blocking the knife' in front of him in the future, that guy is about to shut himself up."

"Huh?" Gordon was a little confused.

"Aren't you all in the same class, don't you know?" Nadia was also a little surprised.

"Well, even though it's the same school, I've only known Master and Julius for two months, what happened before?"

Nadia hesitated.

But thinking that Gordon would know about this sooner or later, he spoke: "Master Craftsman used to be a very powerful hunter, and then he had no choice but to retire because of serious injuries that were difficult to recover, you always know this, right?" ”

"Of course."

"The reason why the master was seriously injured was to protect Julius, who was still very reckless back then, and he refused to disclose the specific details, probably similar to the scene when you blocked the knife for him before."

"I see." Gordon was thoughtful.

He remembered the conversation he had with Julius about the ancient dragons.

Perhaps, what the latter wants to challenge is the terrible existence of the seriously injured master craftsman back then.

Rested overnight at the camp.

After the injury stabilized slightly, Gordon returned to the village of Synard, supported by Julius and Nadia.

His injuries were worse than they seemed.

Arm bones, ribs, multiple fractures, bone cracks, internal organs also have bleeding.

Even though there was a miracle medicine that saved his life, he still recuperated in the village of Sinad for more than a week.

The young man of the dragon tribe, or the great monk, specially invited a respected doctor in the village for him to remove the potential hidden internal wounds, and he was completely cured.

Otherwise, with his injury, it may drag on even longer.

From this point of view, when he first arrived at Sinard Village, what the senior monk was saying that "the wind is auspicious" is not completely unreasonable.

It is also good luck when evil turns into good fortune!

While Gordon was recuperating in the village of Synard in the north of the continent, Anhill and Feng Ying followed the caravan to the port of Tangia, a large trading port located in the southernmost part of the continent.

They will rest here for a few days, replenish their supplies, and exchange trade to some extent.

Don't look at the transaction of just "incidental", these goods in and out can bring a lot of benefits to the caravan.

Although the main goal of this trip is Jieyun Village, the money along the way, if you don't make money, don't you make it?

The caravan supervisor is in charge of the transaction, and has nothing to do with Anhil and Fengying, who are the guards.

Of course, as Anhill, he is qualified to ask all this, but unfortunately, the eldest young master of the Stirling family has no interest in business at all.

His recent energy has been all focused on supervising Feng Ying's reading and endorsement.

"Wow! Holiday! ”

Feng Ying, who had just finished her homework, rushed out of the cabin with a shout of joy, and jumped directly from the side of the ship to the shore without the risk of falling into the sea.

Anhill followed with a helpless face.

He obviously didn't even have a lover in the real sense, but he experienced the liver pain of raising his daughter in advance, which was embarrassing.

The two strolled through the streets of the port of Tangia.

Or more accurately, Anhill strolled back and forth, running almost every shop on the trade street of Tangia Harbor.

When he saw a commodity he didn't know, he went up to ask a few words, releasing his depression after holding it at sea for almost a month.

Most of the merchants on the seaside are bold, and they don't care about the "boring" behavior of the little girl who only asks and doesn't buy it, and many people warmly invite her to taste their own fruits, omnivorous.

As a result, after running this lap, the money was basically not spent, and there were a lot more things in hand.

"Try this, it's delicious!"

Feng Ying took a dark red fruit that looked like an apple in her mouth, but was much smaller than an apple, and handed the other to Anhill.

Looking at the lobster suit helmet that Feng Ying held in her arms, and the fruit snacks filled inside, even the amber beside her had a lot hanging on her body.

The corners of Anhill's mouth twitched fiercely.

Are you going to beg for a meal and come back?

Reluctantly, he took out his wallet, grabbed a handful of money and stuffed it to Feng Ying, thought about it, and simply threw the entire wallet directly to Feng Ying.

"Go, buy some of the goods from the store that gave you something to eat, buy more if you think it's delicious, buy less if you think it's average, and try to spend it."

"Huh?"

"Otherwise, I'd be embarrassed to walk down this street with you."

"Oh, the face of the eldest young master!"

"You should be the one." Anhill kneaded the corners of her eyes and dusted her hands away.

"Ho! What a heroic style! ”

A middle-aged male voice with an exotic accent came from behind his ears, and Anhill frowned and looked sideways.

It was a middle-aged man of the Dragonman clan dressed in traditional Western style clothes and carrying a large sword behind his back.

The man noticed Ansill's slightly wary look, and closed a book in his hand and stuffed it into the placket of his coat.

"Haha, I just happened to walk by, and I didn't mean to eavesdrop." The man explained.

"But the little brother of the Stirling family, you are also crooked, and the men who eat by the sea will not let that little girl suffer.

You can buy a lot of the goods she brings back in a while, and you can't go wrong. ”

Seeing that the other party had revealed his identity, Anhill also changed his attitude.

He bowed to the man, with impeccable manners, as if he were wearing not the heavy armor of a hunter, but the dress of a gentleman.

"I'm Anhill Sterling, haven't asked yet?"

The man smiled heartily, "Haha, I'm a trading ship merchant from Shikikoku, and I'm an old acquaintance with your father, sister, and the director of your caravan.

I just met Mr. Supervisor at the docks, and after chatting with him for a few words, I learned that the son of the Stirling family had also come to the port of Tangia.

Salutation

Well, my companions call me Captain, and if you say Anhill, you can just call me 'Mr. Haoshang'. ”

(There's another chapter in the evening, and I'm still quite tired after work - but there are waves of recommendations starting today, so I'll work hard.)

Book friend group: 550533684 Welcome to the water, online, pull the setting~

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