Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

that night.

Because of Fengying, Sterling Chamber of Commerce and his party received warm hospitality from the villagers of Yanhuo Village.

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

Anshir was lost in thought.

Does your village only eat glutinous rice balls? Or are you dissatisfied with our arrival?

Just when a certain elder and young master stuffed the sweet and chewy bunny into his mouth in pain.

In Locklark thousands of kilometers away, the celebratory dinner also kicked off.

Gordon had never experienced such a scene.

In his impression, the banquet should be held in a tavern, where the long tables are filled with wine and meat, and the partners toast and laugh, enjoying themselves.

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

But compared with the current scene, they are all too petty.

Countless huge bonfires render the night sky of Loklark orange-red, and at the same time drive away the coldness of the desert at night.

Huge pieces of meat sprinkled with desert-specific spices, plump sandfish just caught last night, large barrels of ale and desert specialty fruit wine, and all kinds of fresh fruits and vegetables that don’t know how to appear in the desert. It's all over the place on the plate.

Anyone can enjoy as much as they want.

Many citizens spontaneously contributed a wide variety of food and drinks, embellishing this luxurious banquet with the city as a table more diverse.

Gordon even saw a stew from his hometown, perhaps from an immigrant?

In this banquet, the people who were wounded to fight Lingshanlong, whether they were hunters, guerrillas or sand boat crews, became the most popular group of people.

At the beginning of the banquet, a few guys who love to show off, such as the heroic sledgehammer who was the first to jump on the dragon's teeth, ran out with his upper body covered in bloody bandages.

Then, within a quarter of an hour, he was overwhelmed by the crowd that surrounded him.

Gordon and the others were so frightened that they hurried back to their residence and changed into regular clothes, otherwise they might not even want to eat a bite of meat tonight.

The main venue of the banquet, to be precise, is the main venue of the banquet of the Sandy Boat Group, in the small square at the entrance of the gathering place.

When Gordon and his party came here, they were greeted with cheers from the crowd.

They are all heroes of this battle!

Gordon's two dragon-striking spears played a decisive role. In the battle of climbing the dragon, he was also extremely active, and he could almost compete with Mary Dan for the "first achievement".

Hayata manipulated the artillery and almost never let it go during the whole process. This has nothing to do with luck. She seems to have become a qualified gunner.

Pork Chop also made a huge contribution. Its improved anti-dragon bomb has been finalized by the captain as a fixed bomb model, and it will definitely play a huge role in the future "Great Banquet".

Even Pandan, who was writhing in Hayata's arms, risked her life this time, shouldering the important task of delivering key information.

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

——Only for its courage to jump off the airship.

"Gordon! Hayatta! Sit here, sit here! Haha, seeing that you are all so energetic, I am relieved!" By the campfire, Maridan laughed with one arm hanging.

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

In the man's arms was a little girl who was too active to be too active. Her thick eyebrows were exactly the same as Mary Dan's. She was scurrying around, trying to grab the barbecue by the campfire.

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

Mary Dan stared at the tiger, and said viciously: "What's the matter? Is it so unbelievable for my mother to have a family and have children?"

"No no!"

Gordon smiled dryly, and greeted the elegant middle-aged man, Mary Dan's husband.

He stretched out his finger again and poked the little girl's cheek, only to be bitten.

The man broke open the little girl's teeth in a hurry and kept apologizing.

Hayata pork chop and the others laughed together, and Maridan proudly picked up the little girl and stuffed a large piece of barbecue into her hand as a reward.

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

What kind of boomerang cub is this?

At this time, Mr. Mustache jumped onto a wine barrel and raised his glass high.

"Aha! Everyone is here, let's toast to the boat regiment, the Harvest Festival, Loklark, and this year's 'Banquet'!"

"Cheers! Ton ton."

In order to distinguish it from the "Great Desert Banquet" in previous years, the guild leader officially named this attack against Lingshanlong "Great Desert Banquet".

As for the purple crystals on the Lingshan Dragon's back, they were named "Spirit Crystals" by scholars from the Gulong Observation Bureau.

Don't look at the fact that in the course of the battle, the people of the ship regiment bombarded with artillery, bombed, smashed with weapons and iron picks, and threw them everywhere, as if they were "worthless".

After preliminary research by the team of scribes and craftsmen, it was determined that this biological crystal, which had just been named, contained extremely special life energy inside.

It can be used for high-level equipment forging and alchemy, and it is even good for ordinary people. It is a truly precious material.

A large number of businessmen, including wealthy merchants, waved a lot of cash, and they were almost crazy, but the guild leader didn't let go.

After getting a finger-sized fragment and putting it in an exquisite jewelry box for them to pass around, they ordered people to guard it strictly, as if they were going to sell it for the price of high-end jewelry.

"Hurr~."

The mustache president hiccupped and said to Gordon and the others: "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that the rich merchant is also in Locklark.

If he came to you suddenly and said he wanted to do you something, you can rest assured that he will follow. "

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

Hayata asked for him: "Mr. Haoshang? Guild Master, what happened?"

Chairman Mustache picked out a bunch of scary-looking grilled scorpions by the campfire, and bit them into bites, "Well, the risk of facing Lingshan Dragon this time is much greater than the feasts of previous years.

You are obviously not from Locklark, but you have to risk your life for some insignificant reward. He is ashamed and I am ashamed.

So I took the opportunity to beat that kid.

Hmm, if it's convenient, you'd better tell me about the 'benefits' he gave you, so I can make corresponding arrangements.

Of course, if he doesn’t give you anything in the end, please tell me, heh, heh heh.”

Chairman Mustache sneered, as the actual manager of the desert city of Locklark, he had plenty of ways to make wealthy businessmen suffer.

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

The president of the mustache squinted at him, "You are still too honest, the Rocklark Guild will settle the money and materials for you, which is the reward you deserve, and have a 1z relationship with that kid?

I'm ashamed to take all of you to claim credit, this time I have to let him bleed a little! "

(some at night