[Shi Junqi:

I don't know how to ask, but I am involved in summer and winter......]

Gordon: "......"

"What's wrong?" Anhill noticed Gordon's strange look and asked curiously.

"It's nothing, it's Feng Ying's letter, she guesses who she asked to help write a letterhead."

Feng Ying's words are very ugly, and they don't match the preface of the crepe, Gordon directly skipped the beginning of the letter, which is not nutritious, and it is obvious that she found someone to write a paragraph on her behalf, and looked at the text.

[Master Gordon!] The fiftieth year of the Hundred Dragons Night Walk in the Flame Village has begun, and many monsters are pouring towards the village! Luckily, we built the Feiye Fortress in the north of the village, and we got a lot of powerful defenses stuck here to block the onslaught of the monsters.

That's really any monster Wow, the weasel dragon, the umbrella bird, the blue bear beast, the kappa frog have all run out, and the female fire dragon, it's outrageous! ]

"Sure enough, although it's very different from the style of the letter, it's comfortable." Gordon smacked his lips and continued to look down.

[After a day and night of fighting, we finally stopped this group of monsters, but I heard the old man Fugen say that this is just the prelude, and more and more monsters will come after that, and I don't know how to end all this.]

I remember that the legend circulating in the village said that it was the gods of wind and thunder that triggered all this, so it must be some kind of ancient dragon, right? If you can get rid of them...... Well, it might be a little harder, if only I could get rid of them. ]

"Well, getting smarter."

In the past, Feng Ying insisted that the two gods of wind and thunder were the real gods, and all she thought about was how to use tribute to please them and solve the problem of the Hundred Dragons Night Walk.

For this reason, he also learned a lot of scriptures from Azi, a sea man who has the belief in the god of the sea.

But now, her mind is full of how to "solve" the source of the scourge.

This is the change of mindset from a little witch to a hunter......

The rest of the content is not too nutritious.

It can be roughly summarized that she was promoted to a four-star a few months ago, and recently there have been frequent night-walking monsters in Bailong, and she has also accumulated a lot of mission records, and it may not be long before she can be qualified to apply for a five-star mission.

And the flames are so powerful! The flames are amazing! How can the flames be so powerful?!

Gordon handed the letter to Anhill, who had long been full of curiosity, but out of etiquette, he did not lean directly over it.

"It's time to practice the words."

Anhill, who took the letter, criticized mercilessly before carefully reading the contents of the letter.

When he was done, Anhill folded up the letter and placed it on the table.

"What do you think?" Anhill asked Gordon.

"What do you think?" Gordon asked curiously.

“...... It's like, okay, let me put it bluntly, you didn't read between the lines of this letter a hint of a plea for help? Anhill asked.

"Is there one? Ah, I see what you mean. ”

Gordon waved his hand, "If a letter to someone describes the difficulties of his current situation, it will be a bit of a request for help, right?" ”

"In terms of general reason, yes."

"Feng Ying doesn't understand this, if she wants to ask for help, the first sentence on the letter will be, 'Master Gordon help!' Something like that. ”

Anhill was silent for two seconds, "Well, you're right. ”

Gordon leaned back on the table, "But, then again, Anhill, we've been in the volcano for so long, and the actual battle with the big monster has only happened once, don't you feel like the bones are a little loose?" ”

"I don't think so." Anhill replied decisively, "I just think you're a little too doting on that kid." ”

Gordon smiled and didn't deny it, "After all, it's been almost a year and a half since I threw her in Yanhuo Village, and besides, I'm also a little interested in Bailong Night Walking or something." ”

......

When I returned to Yanhuo Village, this originally thriving village became a bit depressed.

Gone are the tourists who used to be bustling with tourists walking through the streets and admiring the cherry blossoms that bloom all year round, and the villagers who occasionally pass by are in a hurry.

The traders and vendors, who had no business to do, naturally disappeared.

The black smoke billowing from the chimneys of the ironworks and the smell of soot mixed with the scent of flowers added a sense of soot to this idyllic village.

Gordon suddenly remembered the Nexus Village during the storm-shrouded and the Thunderwolf Dragon's calamity.

It's the same kind of atmosphere.

Gordon knew that at such a time, it was pointless to just grab a villager and ask, in order to maintain peace of mind, the villagers would not know much information, and it might not be accurate.

Going directly to the village chief, or the manager of the guild is the right choice.

In order to lose weight with Gale, Anhill, who had spent a considerable time in Yanhuo Village, was familiar with the way.

He took Gordon directly to the ironworks - as the most important facility in the entire Flame Village, the village chief Fuxian often came to inspect here.

This time, however, they pounced.

Smoke billowed from the chimney of the ironworks, and it was clear that something was being produced at full power, but the iron doors of the factory were firmly closed.

It was clear that they would refuse to visit, and Gordon and Anhill were not able to break in, so they had to go to the local hunters' meeting place.

As a result, there was no one in the assembly hall, only the fat old man with a rich face, who was full of anxiety, pacing back and forth.

"Mr. Manager?" Seeing that the fat old man was immersed in his own thoughts and didn't notice their arrival, Anhill said hello.

"Quack?"

Sui Fengmin turned his head, and after seeing the face of the person who came, he couldn't help but be surprised, "Brother Anhill, and Brother Gordon?" Why did you come to Flame Village at this time?! ”

Before Gordon could answer, Anhill said for him, "Feng Ying sent him a letter and told him about the night walk of Bailong on your side, and he was not at ease, so he rushed over." ”

"Fengying... Right! The wind is shining! ”

Sui Fengmin suddenly became excited, "Brother Gordon, and Brother Anhill, can I ask you for something?" ”

Unable to wait for Gordon to agree, Sui Feng Minoru hurriedly continued: "After the last wave of Hundred Dragons' Night Walk, a terrifying toothed dragon monster appeared, which we call the Evil Disaster Fight (Resentful Tiger Dragon).

This monster is ferocious and greedy, feeding on all kinds of beasts, and when there is enough food, it can quickly heal its injuries by eating a large amount of food, and even grow stronger.

Therefore, when it was with Bailong, it was simply invincible, and during Bailong's night walk fifty years ago, it had rushed into the village, causing countless deaths, injuries and destruction. ”

"Why does it sound so much like a dinosaur?"

"Dinosaurus is a beast dragon species, not a toothed dragon species." Anhill corrected the following.

"That's not the point." Gordon stared at Sui Fengmin and asked, "So what happened later, what happened to that monster?" Something to do with the tense atmosphere in Flame Village right now? ”

Sui Fengminoru, who was accustomed to speaking in a subdued and frustrated manner, tried to speed up his speech, "Recently, another wave of hundred dragons has attacked, and the knife pattern has made a kind of mechanism that can emit a special smell with Tengu Beast materials, and successfully isolated the resentful tiger dragon from the hundred dragons.

Blaze and Wind Ying are ordered to go to the ruined shrine to defeat the Tiger Dragon, or at least drag it to the ruined shrine......"

"What?!"

"Blaze and Wind, those two kids?!"

Gordon and Anhill screamed at the same time, a monster that can devour a hundred dragons, and it sounds like it's not a simple thing.

"Master Fuxian and you are old, but what about the others? Ni Tai? Fire buds? Manjusri? Fire narrow? Anhill gave a flurry of names.

"They are all in the Feiye Fortress, blocking the attack of the hundred dragons, and the old man is the only hunter left in the village." Years of Fumi, who has been retired for decades, replied with a wry smile.

"What kind of monster is that resentful tiger dragon?" Gordon hurried to ask.

"This kind of monster appears very rarely, and the guild doesn't have a rating about it, but in the old man's experience, it's about six to seven stars dangerous." （ps2）

"Let's go." Gordon didn't say anything more, turned and left.

"Let two underage children deal with monsters at least the upper level, you can really do it."

Anhill, who had never spoken very politely, said coldly, and casually carried the Fumu Rabbit who was standing on the wooden frame next to him and tilted his head to look at them, and caught up with Gordon's footsteps.

... ps