As the most prosperous metropolis in the Old World and the most populous city, Doruma East has almost all the best facilities on the continent.

Hunter Camp is no exception.

According to Hayatta, the size of the hunter training camp here is more than half the size of Minagarde.

Not only are there training grounds and training facilities for various purposes, but there are also canteens and rows of barracks, which look like a small military camp.

The number of hunter trainees should also be much higher, excluding the eliminators, and basically thirty to forty one-star hunters can be exported every year.

Some of these novice hunters will stay in Dondoruma, and many more will be sent to various villages to train and train.

This is the case with Keo from Jiangbo Village, who was born in Dongdoruma, but that guy seems to be unemployed

Gordon looked around him with curiosity.

He saw a lot of things that were new to him, such as a full-scale monster target made of steel frames, wood, leather, and hemp rope, and quite a few types.

There are those that look like athlons, those that look like the king of wild boars, and those that look like big monster birds......

Unlike when he was training, he set up a large wooden stake as a target in the open space behind the village, and at most placed a few stone barbells, which was his "special" training ground.

If you don't want to cut wood stakes, you can go to Xiuretsen Hill to find the big wild boar yourself.

In comparison, the training environment of these hunter trainees is really good.

Gordon couldn't help but stop, standing by a target that was supposed to be in the shape of the Blue Speed Dragon King.

How can you tell if it's not another breed of athlon? Because the craftsman who made the target also deliberately painted this thing blue, and the red crown was also restored, it was really idle......

Several teenagers and girls who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, holding swords and shields in their hands, were lined up for training under the leadership of a "senior sister" who was a little older than one or two years old.

They took turns on the field, rolling around the Blue Speed Dragon King target, slashing a sword, rolling again, slashing another sword.

The distance of each roll and the position of the falling sword are fixed, roll six times, cut six swords to complete a round, and replace the individual.

It's a bit dumb to watch......

Gordon couldn't help grinning, the actual combat will definitely not be so streamlined and standardized, but when laying the foundation, such mechanical training is necessary.

Even the simplest standardized tactical movements are not smooth, and there is no need to think about the actual combat application or anything.

Seeing Gordon watching the trainees' training with great interest, Anhill and the others, including the guild leader, also paused.

It's not bad for a few minutes.

Looking at the monster target, and then at the hunter students who were walking the "process" under the supervision of senior students, Feng Ying pursed her lips disdainfully.

What she dislikes the most about this kind of mechanical training is the one that Gordon sees as delicate monster targets, which seem to her to be even more rudimentary.

The training in the Flame Village is all steam-powered mechanism monsters, which can not only fight back, but also simulate breath......

Naturally, she didn't look down on these targets that couldn't even move.

Under the strong onlookers of several hunter seniors who knew that they were too powerful to look at the equipment, the movements of those students began to deform because of nervousness.

One of the students rolled at the wrong angle, and hit his head on the leg of the Blue Speed Dragon King's target, and while covering his head and getting up, he blushed in shame.

Realizing that the onlookers of himself and others were interfering with the children's training, Gordon touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment and prepared to leave.

The senior student, who was a little older and was in charge of supervising the training of the juniors, suddenly ran in front of them.

She first owed a debt, and politely greeted everyone, "Hello Lord Director, hello seniors!" ”

Then he asked excitedly and curiously, "Are the seniors the instructors who rotate to give instructions?" ”

Gordon looked at Anhill beside him, Anhill shrugged and said, "Sometimes hunters are invited to come to the training camp for a class and a demonstration or something. ”

Gordon knew what he was saying.

This is also the benefit of a big city, inviting excellent hunters to come to the training camp to demonstrate and share, and the purpose of teaching is secondary.

Handsome and gorgeous equipment, blood-boiling hunting stories, can effectively give this group of still very naïve teenagers and girls chicken blood, thereby boosting morale and improving training enthusiasm.

It is estimated that the guild director will also personally lead people here, so the little ones misunderstood.

The guild director, who usually has an old face, behaved very kindly in the face of these children, "It's not Yo this time, Fay, they're here to find Hilda, they have an urgent mission." ”

"That's it" The girl was a little disappointed, but then she realized something, and her eyes widened, "On a mission with Instructor Hilda?!" Wow! Are the seniors all high-ranking hunters? ”

Anhill pointed to the smug Fengying, "She's not. ”

Feng Ying: "."

Hey, don't bring such a demolition!

Unlike Gordon, who was born in a small mountain village and lacked common sense, these students had an understanding of the concept of "high-ranking hunters" and suddenly became excited.

There were even a few well-informed kids, who guessed the identity of their silver-edged hunting group by the age and image of Gordon and the others, and they were even more emotional, shouting, attracting all the students training on the training ground next to them.

The guild leader looked at all this with a smile, "It's very popular, it seems that I have to invite you to come over next time." ”

Gordon and the others responded to the enthusiastic teenagers and girls with a dry laugh, thinking about how to get out.

The guild director saw their embarrassment, and there was indeed something serious about coming over this time, so he smiled and said, "Just show the children something, otherwise they won't disperse." ”

After speaking, he whispered a reminder, "Don't exaggerate it too much, it's even more difficult if the atmosphere is too hot." ”

Gordon is a little numb, he, Hayata, and Anhill are not too showy people, the only exception is Fengying.

simply handed over this limelight task to her.

Feng Ying was eager to pull out the Blackhorn Dragon Shield Axe, but Gordon glared at her, "Use a training weapon." ”

Feng Ying flattened her mouth, so she had to take the wooden training sword from the senior student named Fay, and shook the hemp stalks as if she was dancing a sword flower.

It's too light

The gathered students also quieted down a little, looking curiously at the senior who didn't look a few years older than them.

Feng Ying jumped lightly on the spot twice, clenching the hilt of her sword, and the light of her accumulated fighting energy flashed and disappeared on the wooden sword, and then, she charged with all her might.

The onlookers only felt a flower in front of them, and the wind "swished" across a distance of seven or eight meters, and the wooden sword in his hand slammed into the head of the Blue Speed Dragon King target with the power of charging and charging slash.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the wooden sword and the head of the target exploded.

"Oooo

"Wow!"

Amidst the cheers and exclamations, Feng Ying tried to tense her face, hiding the smugness on her face, and returned the training weapon to Fay's hands, leaving only the shield and a bare hilt.

also said "sorry" in a calm voice, and Gordon wanted to beat her

However, I have to say that in the eyes of that group of students, Feng Ying's hand is really handsome, and even the little girl whose weapon was broken has a little star of worship shining in her eyes.

Just when Feng Ying was about to hold back the corners of her mouth, the sneer in her ears made her expression freeze.

Hilda, who came behind her at some point, said gloomily: "The money for damaging the training weapons and targets, remember to lose it later." ”

(End of chapter)