Night.

Because of the wind, the Stirling Chamber of Commerce and his party were warmly welcomed by the villagers of Yanhuo Village.

Looking at the plates of rabbit dumplings with different flavors and colors brought up by the villagers, well, in short, it is a kind of glutinous rice balls with cute shapes and solid portions.

Anhill fell into deep thought.

Do you only eat glutinous rice balls in your village? Or is there any dissatisfaction with our arrival?

Just when a certain young master was painfully stuffing sweet and chewy rabbit dumplings into his mouth.

Thousands of kilometers away, in Locklac, the celebratory dinner also kicked off.

Gordon had never experienced anything like it.

He had the impression that the banquet should be in a tavern, with long tables full of wine and meat, and his companions toasting and laughing.

There is no hunter who does not like this kind of banquet.

But compared to the one in front of him, it's too petty.

Countless huge bonfires paint the night sky of Locklac in orange-red colors, while also driving away the cold of the desert at night.

Huge pieces of meat sprinkled with desert spices, fatty sand fish that were just caught last night, vats of ale wine and desert fruit wine, and all kinds of fruits and vegetables that I don't know how to appear in the desert are placed on huge plates and placed everywhere.

Anyone can enjoy it as much as they like.

Many citizens have spontaneously contributed a wide variety of food and drinks, making this luxurious banquet with the city as a table to add more diversity.

Gordon even saw stews from his hometown, perhaps by some immigrant?

In this feast, the people who were wounded in the fight against the Lingshan Dragon, whether they were hunters, guerrillas or sand boat crews, became the most popular group.

At the beginning of the feast, a few of the lovers, such as the heroic sledgehammer who was the first to jump onto the dragon's teeth, ran out naked with bloody bandages.

Then in less than a quarter of an hour, it was overwhelmed by the crowd that had gathered around.

Frightened, Gordon and the others hurriedly ran back to their residence and changed into their regular clothes, otherwise they wouldn't even want to eat a bite of meat tonight.

The main venue of the banquet, to be precise, was in the small square at the entrance of the assembly hall.

When Gordon and his party arrived, they were greeted by cheers.

They are all heroes of this battle!

Gordon's two dragon spears played a decisive role, and he was also extremely active in the dragon battle, and could almost compete with Maridan for "head work".

Hayatta operated the artillery and barely let go of the whole time, which had nothing to do with luck, and she became a qualified gunner.

Pork chops have also made a huge contribution, and its improved explosive bomb against the dragon has been finalized by the captain of the ship as a fixed explosive bomb model, and it will surely play a huge role in the future "gluttonous feast".

Even Xianglan, who twisted and twisted in Hayata's arms, gambled her life this time and shouldered the heavy responsibility of delivering key information.

Although as a hunting cat, it is far from qualified, let alone mature, but everyone has recognized it.

- just for the courage to jump off the airship.

"Gordon! Hayata! Sit here, sit here! Haha, seeing that you are all so energetic, the old lady is also relieved! Around the campfire, Maridan laughed with one arm hanging from it.

Beside her, a middle-aged man dressed in a scholar's robe, who appeared to be a member of the scrivener team, was looking at her with some concern.

The man was holding a little girl in his arms, with thick eyebrows exactly like Maridan's, and was scurrying to grab the barbecue by the campfire.

Gordon looked at the little girl, and then at Maridan, his face full of shock.

Maridan glared at the tiger and said viciously, "What's the matter? Is it so unbelievable for an old lady to get married and have children? ”

"No, no!"

Gordon smiled dryly and said hello to the middle-aged man, who was Maridan's husband.

He poked the little girl's cheek with another finger, and was bitten.

The man scrambled to crack the little girl's teeth and apologized incessantly.

They laughed at the Hayatta pork chop, and Maritan proudly carried the little girl and rewarded her with a large piece of roast meat.

Looking at the bloody tooth marks on his fingers, the corners of Gordon's mouth twitched.

What kind of dragon cub is this?

At this point, the mustache grows onto a barrel and raises his glass.

"Aha! Everyone is here, let's toast to the boat group, to the harvest festival, to the Locklac, to this year's 'parade'! ”

"Cheers! Tons tons and tons of tons."

In order to distinguish it from the "Great Desert Feast" in previous years, this time's blocking operation against the Lingshan Dragon was officially named "The Great Desert Feast" by the guild leader.

As for the purple crystals on the back of the Lingshan Dragon, they were named "Spirit Crystals" by the scholars of the Ancient Dragon Observation Bureau.

Don't look at the fact that in the course of the battle, the people of the boat regiment bombarded with artillery, exploded with explosive bombs, and smashed weapons and pickaxes all over the place after throwing them around, as if they were very "worthless".

After preliminary research by the calligraphers and craftsmen, it was determined that this newly named biological crystal contained extremely special life energy.

It can be used for forging high-level equipment and alchemy, and it is even good for ordinary people's bodies, so it is a super precious material in the true sense.

A large number of merchants, including wealthy merchants, were waving large amounts of cash, and they were about to go crazy, but the guild leader just didn't let go.

After making a finger-sized piece and placing it in a delicate jewelry box for them to circulate, they ordered it to be kept under strict guard, as if they were going to sell it for fine jewelry.

"Hiccup~."

The mustache leader burped and said to Gordon, "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that the kid from the wealthy merchant is also in Locklac.

If he suddenly comes to you and says that he wants to do you something, you can rest assured that he will take it. ”

"Huh?" Gordon, who was stuffing meat into his mouth, froze.

Hayatta asked for him, "Mr. Haoshang?" Guild Elder, is that what happened? ”

The mustache leader picked out a skewer of roasted scorpions that looked a little scary by the campfire, and bit them squeaked, "Sort of, this time to face the Lingshan Dragon, the risk is much greater than that of previous years' gluttonous feasts."

You're obviously not from Locklac, but you're going to put your life on the line for some inconsequential pay, and I'm embarrassed that he's embarrassed.

So I took the opportunity to give the kid a beating.

Well, if it's convenient, it's best to tell me about the 'benefits' he has given you, and I'll make the corresponding arrangements.

Of course, if he doesn't give you anything in the end, be sure to tell me, hehehehe."

The mustache sneered, as the de facto manager of the desert city of Locklac, he had a way to make the wealthy merchants suffer.

Gordon swallowed the barbecue and said with some hesitation: "Actually, we can also gain a lot, the captain of the ship said, when the inventory is completed, he will settle the remuneration and materials for us." ”

The mustache grew a slanted glance at him, "You're still too honest, the Locklac Guild settles money and materials for you, which is the reward you deserve, and you have a 1z relationship with that kid?"

I'm embarrassed to ask you for credit, this time I have to let him have some blood! ”

(Yes at night.)

(End of chapter)