Realizing that Dondoruma might be attacked again in a short period of time, the Grand Elder issued a series of orders.

These include working overtime to repair the Battle Street, sending multiple reconnaissance teams to confirm the whereabouts of the mysterious ancient dragon, issuing a state of emergency, requiring the hunters of East Doruma to be on standby at all times and ready for battle, and so on.

Gordon's original plan, which was to take a short vacation, or go to the Flame Village to see if there is anything else they need help with, can only be canceled now.

After all, the situation on Dondoruma's side is indeed more urgent.

After leaving the old hall, Anhill said that he wanted to go back to his hometown to "get something", and Gordon felt that this guy was actually a little relieved of his family.

The craftsman who asked before couldn't tell the situation, and the guild personnel who brought them to the Great Old Hall were also vague.

Up to now, all they knew was "the attacker was the Rusty Steel Dragon" and "Successfully repelled, and there were no casualties in the city", and it was normal for Anhill to be worried.

Well.

Three people become two, and the nature is a little different all of a sudden.

Gordon had thought that the three of them would go to the public tavern to eat and drink together to reward the fatigue of running around for a while, but now Anhill went home, and Pork Chop said that he was going to visit the bones and fire sickles of the Cat hunting team, and dragged Xianglan away.

There's only Hayatta left around.

Isn't it inappropriate to go to a tavern with your girlfriend to eat hase?

"Why don't we go home first and rest?" Gordon asked tentatively.

“.”

Hayatta blushed for a moment, then glared at Gordon, until the latter turned his gaze away in embarrassment, and then said angrily: "There are still a lot of things that have not been arranged, what are you resting for?" ”

"Uh, what's the matter?"

"Visit the master craftsman, learn the details of the previous attack, and then go through the master to see if you can meet the dragon craftsman, it would be great if the materials of the pavilion mantis could be entrusted to him, and your [Shenwei] greatsword is not cracked? We have to speed up repairs."

Hayatta said a whole bunch of things.

Gordon raised his hands in surrender, "Yes, you're right, so let's go visit the master now?" ”

"It's time for dinner, let's go after eating."

"Where to eat?"

"Where else can I go, the Volkswagen Tavern." Hayatta looked puzzled.

Gordon was speechless, only feeling that he had spared a circle and returned to square one.

Okay, at least the quality of the food in the public tavern is really good, and the price is affordable.

The two of them came to the tavern and pushed open the heavy door.

It's like two worlds inside and outside the gate.

The rusty steel dragon receded, the storm subsided, and the livelihood and economy of East Doruma had not recovered so quickly, and the streets were somewhat depressed.

But it's different in the public tavern, even if many people are still wearing bandages, it is still as lively as a festival.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard someone howling, "Respect today's big sun!" And then a group of people giggled and raised their glasses, tons and tons.

Under normal circumstances, Gordon would probably laugh and join in.

But at this time, his face visibly darkened, and Hayatta couldn't bear to look at it.

Gordon, with a black face, walked up quickly, and was about to punch the guy who took the lead in "respecting the sun" in the skull.

However, someone was one step ahead of him.

A slap slapped the guy on the back of the head, slapping out all the drinks she had just drunk.

"No swearing." The hunter with long silver hair spoke in a flat tone.

"Whew-"

The girl who was slapped in the face and almost didn't smash the plate rubbed her head and muttered, "I'm an adult"

"It's a matter of quality, it's not about age." The silver-haired hunter replied solemnly.

As he spoke, he sensed something, and looked sideways at Gordon, who was walking this way, with a smile on his face, "You should be, I'm educating you for your master." ”

"Master Gordon won't beat me for this kind of thing!" The girl puffed up.

"Hehehe, that's not necessarily."

The familiar voice behind her made Feng Ying subconsciously hug her head, "I was wrong!" Don't dare anymore! ”

Gordon tugged at the corners of his mouth, rubbed his skull hard, and greeted his brother Julius and the pen hunters at the wine table.

Pen shooter Nadia smiled and moved out of the way for Gordon and Hayatta to sit down.

Gordon raised his hand to call the waiter, and after adding some food and drink, he looked at Julius, "Is it my delusion?" I feel like you're a little different, brother? ”

Julius looked at him, "What do you mean?" ”

Gordon pointed at Julius, and pretended to be surprised and said to Natya, Aiden, and the spearman, "Did you see that?" This guy can actually laugh! ”

Nadia chuckled, "Julius is in a good mood these days. ”

"Hmm." Julius actually answered.

Gordon was stunned, then reacted, "Is it because of 'that' Rusty Steel Dragon?" ”

"Sort of, it has shed its skin and returned to the snowy mountain, and it should be in peace for a long time." Julius said simply.

"You guy, can't you be more detailed?" Gordon grumbled.

Nadia smiled, "Probably, during the battle, Aiden did something similar to Julius's back then, and Julius and Will's seniors successfully saved him and finally repelled the Rusty Steel Dragon. ”

Aiden, a newcomer to the pen, bowed his head in embarrassment and ate meat.

Julius glanced at Nadia with a little reproach, but he did not shy away from the topic anymore, and said softly: "It can be regarded as experiencing the state of mind of the master and craftsman back then, and untying the knot in his heart." ”

When he acted recklessly, the master craftsman retired in order to save him from serious injuries, which was always a thorn in his heart, and the main reason why he always looked gloomy.

Now that the knot in the heart is eliminated and the depression is dissipated, the whole person will naturally look different.

"By the way, when did Feng Ying come?" Hayatta took a sip of her wine and asked curiously.

Seeing that the topic turned to herself, Feng Ying immediately chattered.

"Four days, ah no, I arrived five days ago, and I heard from the guild people that Master Gordon and Sister Hayatta had gone out on an investigation mission, and I wanted to come along.

As a result, I ran into the Rusty Steel Dragon the next day, and I joined the fight! ”

"You're joining the fray, too?" Gordon looked at her.

Feng Ying raised her chin and looked very excited, "How do you know"

"Oh yes, if the Thunder God Dragon Wind God Dragon is resolved, you should also be promoted to six stars, and it is normal for a six-star hunter to join the ancient dragon defense battle." Gordon nodded to himself

Feng Ying: "."

She waited for a long time to show off this sentence to Master Gordon, but she couldn't show it off, and she was suffocated to the point of internal injury.

Seeing Feng Ying's aggrieved appearance with her mouth puffed up, Gordon patted her head and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, you are very powerful, an eighteen-year-old six-star hunter, you can scare people to death when you say it." ”

The spear with a pen that had been few words made Will put down his knife and fork, and said with heartfelt emotion: "Today's young man, really

It stands to reason that as long as you can be promoted to six stars before the age of thirty, it is enough to be called excellent, and those who are promoted before the age of twenty-five are rare geniuses.

I was promoted at the age of twenty-nine, but I was proud for a long time. ”

Gordon pointed to Julius and then to himself, "Julius and I were promoted at the same time, he was twenty-four and I was twenty-two.

Hayatta was promoted last year, that is, twenty-one. ”

Hayatta pinched Feng Ying's cheeks and said with a smile: "Since the official establishment of the guild, the youngest high-ranking hunter on record should be twenty years old, and Feng Ying has broken the record. ”

Feng Ying smirked when she heard this, she just wanted to hear this.

"Oh, here it is."

Gordon smiled and pushed a berry tart that the waiter had just brought to Feng Ying, "It's late, but congratulations, happy birthday." ”

(End of chapter)