Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter

  Chapter 32 The Noisy Assembly Hall

   "XX's dead gay, get out!"

  Oshula turned her head and roared, then turned her head and looked at the big man in front of her who was almost a head taller and twice as wide, and asked suspiciously, "Are you really only seventeen?"

  Finally realized why the other party was dissatisfied, Gordon said with a dry smile, "I can't say seventeen, I'll be eighteen in a month or two."

  Oshula's mouth twitched again: "Are you trying to comfort me?"

  Gordon continued to smirk, not daring to answer.

"Aha."

  Oshula let out a long sigh. She also realized that the guy in front of her was just a brat with a low EQ. Her words were unintentional, so there was no need to be angry.

   But at the same time, she became more curious.

   "Kokete Village? I remember it was a small village in the east, how come Minagaard came here, ah, I see, here to apply for the assessment task and be promoted to an official hunter?"

  Gordon shook his head. His purpose of coming to Minagarde was nothing to hide, so he said bluntly: "No, I just got promoted to two stars, and the village chief thinks I should come out to see the world."

  Oshula's eyes widened a bit, "Two stars? Are you a two star hunter? Two stars before you reach adulthood?"

"Um."

  Gordon took out his hunter notebook and showed it. He was also a little proud in his heart. According to the instructor, hunters who can be promoted to two stars at such a young age are rare.

   "Damn it." Ursula muttered. "I was seventeen years old and I was carrying barbells in training camp. Oh, by the way, what did you say your name was?"

   ".Gordon."

   "Well, I remember."

  Oshura nodded, and continued to ask: "So you're just passing by, or are you planning to join the hunter's gathering place in Minergard and use this as a base for activities for a while?"

   Just about to take the opportunity to ask the other party how to go through the registration procedures, Gordon immediately replied: "I plan to stay for a while."

   "I see, come with me."

  Oshura let go of her hands clasped over her chest, and waved at Gordon, who quickly followed.

   "I'm going to invite my sister to drink as a thank you later!"

   "Okay! Miss Ohshura."

"Um?"

   "Uh, Senior Ohhura!"

   "Well, this title is much more pleasing to the ear."

  The huntress grinned, and led Gordon to a counter inside the assembly hall.

  On the counter table, a young kanban lady, dressed in a light green maid outfit, who looked no more than two years older than Gordon, was lying on her stomach and sleeping soundly.

  Oshula patted the counter hard, and the kanban girl sat up like an electric shock.

   "Hey! I'm sorry I'm not lazy!"

  Osura rolled her eyes when she saw this, and said angrily, "Tij, why are you sleeping again? Don't worry, the one with the glasses didn't come today."

   "What, it's Ohhura."

  The young kanban lady named Tiki suddenly returned to her usual lazy look, and she glanced curiously at Gordon who was following Ushula.

  She knew every hunter in the Minagarde Hunter Gathering House, but obviously, this wasn't any of them.

   "This kid's name is Gordon, a genius hunter from Kokot Village, he's already a two-star before he's even an adult." Ohshura put her arm on the counter table, grinning and said, "Isn't it amazing?"

   "Ah, it's really rare!" Ti Ji stared at her almond-shaped round eyes, and covered her small mouth with the tip of her palm.

   "Then quickly register him!"

  Oshula's voice suddenly rose, which startled Gordon behind her.

Tiggy, on the other hand, looked as if she had long been used to Usura's startled and frantic way of speaking. She curled her lips at the latter, and then faced Gordon with a signature sweet smile on her face, and folded her hands on her lower abdomen. Before him, he bowed slightly and said:

   "Hello, Mr. Hunter, please provide your hunter notes. If there are documents such as letters of introduction, please also provide them."

  Under the other party's suddenly serious attitude, Gordon hurriedly took out his hunter's notes and the letter of introduction written by the village chief.

   After taking it with both hands, Ti Ji skillfully checked and handled it.

  Oshura pouted and muttered loudly to Gordon, "Little Gordon, don't be fooled by this guy's sweet smile.

  Relying on being cute and fishing all day long, she is the laziest kanban girl in the entire assembly hall. If you are a little more aggressive with her, she can dawdle you for an hour with a simple task entrustment registration. "

Speaking of this, she suddenly glanced at the pork chop following Gordon again, and continued: "Also, this guy is a hopeless cat-maw, the kind who won't let go when he catches Ailu, Especially a brightly colored little guy like you, remember to stay away from her."

"Meow meow?"

  Pig Chop trembled when he heard the words, and subconsciously shrank back behind Gordon.

   "Ah! You female orangutan! How can you speak ill of people in person like this!" Tiji, who was serious about her work just now, slapped her desk, but her eyes couldn't help but glance behind Gordon.

  Gordon moved half a step silently, blocking her view of the pork chop, but he didn't expect that Ohhura on the side also exploded.

   "Mother orangutan?! You, tell me to try again?!"

  Tiki's words seemed to have hit a sore spot in Ursula, and the latter's voice became sharp.

   "What is it that a muscular girl who has been hunting the peach-haired beast king is not a female orangutan?" Tiki stared back without fear, and then the petite woman was lifted up by Usura across the counter.

  Compared the physique and muscle mass of the two, just when Gordon felt that Tiki was about to suffer, a cold voice came from behind them.

   "Have you had enough trouble?"

  Oshula and Tiki froze in unison, and Gordon, who also felt the chill behind him, subconsciously turned and looked.

  The person who came was a very tall woman. Today, his height is close to 190 centimeters, but this woman is no shorter than him.

  With light brown skin, she was wearing a set of very exotic silk robes, and on her long hair that was coiled up high, was a golden beaded hairpin.

  Gordon felt that the price of this hairpin alone was probably several times his entire net worth.

   However, there are other features of her that stand out more than her clothing.

  Auricles that are sharper and narrower than those of ordinary humans, hands with only four fingers, and calves with a recurved structure, all of which indicate the identity of the coming "Dragonoid".

  The so-called dragon race is a very mysterious and rare race among human beings.

  They have mastered alchemy and forging techniques far beyond the level of ordinary humans, and they have a longer lifespan. They are known as "the most suitable nation to become craftsmen and scholars."

  Even Wang Li Paleontology Scholars Team, Gulong Observation Bureau and other academic institutions can often see them.

  At the same time, they also have extraordinary organizational leadership and keen eyesight. In villages in remote areas, the village heads are often held by dragon people.

  Kokot Village is one example.

   "Sorry, I made you laugh."

  The dragon-human woman gracefully nodded her chin to Gordon to express her apology, then she pushed her glasses slightly, and introduced herself in a rather ethereal tone:

   "Meet you for the first time, strange young hunter, I am the president of the Minagarde Hunter's Gathering House, Fantikasa Mo Lagomar Tilatina."

  (end of this chapter)