Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The symbol of Locklark, the shore of the great lake that never dries up, is a fine and flat sandy beach.

It used to be covered with sharp gravel.

It was the ancestors of Locklark who picked up the stones and the fine yellow sand. After several generations of hard work, they finally transformed this piece of gravel-filled lakeshore into a world-famous resort.

The stage of the "Third Princess's Favorite" contest was set up here.

Thousands of citizens and tourists also gathered here, waiting for the arrival of today's protagonist, the third princess of the kingdom.

Gordon and the others were also crowded in the crowd.

Hayata stood on tiptoe and looked around, "There are a lot of people, and the sight is not very good. I feel that the princess will not be able to see clearly when she is on the stage."

With a height of more than 180 centimeters, she was already quite tall among ordinary people, but in the crowd, or in the sea of ​​people, this height advantage seemed not so obvious.

"Sit on my shoulder?" Gordon suggested with a smile.

Hayata glared at Gordon, "No!"

Although she was dressed in a desert gauze dress, she didn't need to worry about losing everything, but she was not the kind of child who was a few years old, and it would be too shameful to sit on her shoulders!

The corners of Anshir's eyes trembled.

In the past, he hated Gordon for not being able to take the initiative, but now, he only hopes that that guy Gordon can restrain himself a little bit. This is a public place.

"Oh oh oh! Here it comes!"

"Kababa!"

A little farther away, there was the sound of Maca yelling. Anshir looked sideways and found that Maca was standing on Ted's shoulders, looking into the distance with an awning in his hands, with a dancing hand on his head. The little strange face family.

The two people plus a Qimianzu are more than four meters high, and the surrounding citizens and tourists look like they have seen a ghost, thinking that they are doing acrobatics.

Anshir silently looked back, and decided to pretend not to know those people.

The surrounding gradually became noisy.

A guard team composed of more than a dozen members of the city fortress guerrillas was responsible for opening the way and slowly moving the crowd away.

In the center of the crowd, the third princess, dressed in a gorgeous dress that met society's expectations, walked along with her delicate chin raised high.

She hates "human-powered vehicles" such as walking chariots, and she doesn't like riding horses. Riding a dog is obviously not right. Changing a golden lion is almost the same, but the managers of Locklark are absolutely impossible to allow such things to enter the city .

Just walk ja!

Gordon suddenly thought of a question that might still be important, "By the way, where is the second prince? I haven't seen him for a long time."

Anshir was silent for two seconds, "It takes a long time for the fishing fleet to set out on a voyage, and he may still be catching sandfish on the sand sea."

".Fine."

"Haha! Look behind the princess, hee hee!" Hayata, who was looking around on tiptoe, suddenly shouted with a smile.

Gordon, who stood out from the rest of the crowd, turned his head to look, and suddenly lost his voice and covered his face.

what is that guy doing

Behind the third princess are two guards, all dressed in black armor, full of posture.

Needless to say, the one wearing the Xunlong armor is Miss Prima. She has been protecting the safety of royal family members for many years, and she has a professional temperament from head to toe.

but another.

It was also a set of dark heavy armor, maybe she felt that the dog ear headdress was not "dignified" enough, and she didn't know who she was with, most likely she borrowed a Velociraptor mask from Prima and covered her head to hide her face.

Coupled with the equally dark shield and ax "Force of Destiny" on the back, if it weren't for the short stature, it would really look like a "black warrior".

In the eyes of citizens and tourists who don't know the truth, these two black-armored guards are still very bluffing.

The hunters in the crowd were even more nervous. After all, the addition of Xunlong armor, black armor, and official personnel could easily remind them of a team with a bad reputation.

But in the eyes of Gordon and others who are familiar with her, it is a completely different scene.

Looking left and right, it seems that he is alert to all possible dangers, but in fact he is looking around excitedly.

Under the stern visor, that guy is probably already laughing.

Under the cheers and gazes of the crowd, the third princess and her party stepped onto the specially built stage.

Just when everyone thought the contest was about to officially start, the third princess who looked left and right suddenly raised her hips, "No way! The stage is not high enough!

The concubine is going there! Change meeting to hold ja there! "

The third princess pointed to the huge stone building that was half built on the shore and half built in the lake in the distance - the Loklark Colosseum.

The scene fell into silence for a while.

Due to various factors such as personality, appearance, and voice, Cessna (Chapter 237, Chapter 240), a member of the Fortress Guerrilla who served as the host, looked stiff. Does this princess think too much about it?

The third princess raised her chin, and her voice was so high-pitched that even the audience far away could hear clearly, "The audience in the distance can neither see the concubine nor the ingredients clearly. It's really rude ja!"

The originally somewhat confused crowd, especially the marginalized spectators, erupted into bursts of applause.

The officials of Locklark were hesitating, but the moustache president had already jumped on the stage, waving his arms and loudly arranging the transfer of the venue.

The sudden change made the spectators on the beach a little confused, but under the guidance of the efforts of the guerrillas in the fortress and Ailu from the Tourism Association, the crowd finally began to move in an orderly manner towards the distant Loklark Colosseum.

Gordon, who was moving with the crowd, glanced at Her Royal Highness who was walking in the front, "It's really fortunate that the elder brother agreed at once."

Anshir, who followed closely behind Gordon, took advantage of the former's body size to avoid the crowds, shrugged, "Why don't you agree? I didn't choose to hold the event in the arena at the beginning. I probably didn't expect there to be so many people.

Now the princess is happy, the audience is happy, and the enthusiasm of the event has increased. Although it is a bit troublesome to transfer the venue, do you think everyone minds? "

Gordon looked around and found that most of the tourists around him not only didn't feel tossed, but were very excited.

Locklark's arena is not open very often, and this can be regarded as catching up with the help of the princess.

There are also those who shout "Long live the third princess"

Arranging a collective action of thousands of people is not an easy task, and it took almost two hours for most of the audience to complete the entrance.

The benefits of changing the venue of the competition were quickly realized. In the bowl-shaped arena, not only the sight of the audience was clearer and wider, but also many citizens who did not intend to join in the fun were also attracted.

In the end, the arena was really packed.

The three of Gordon and Ted joined together inexplicably. Two two-meter-tall giants stood on the left and the other sat on the right, and several other people sat between them, thus "occupying" a large section of seats.

The main reason was that the audience next to him gave up their seats enthusiastically, and no one dared to sit in the two seats next to Gordon Ted.

A gorgeous high-back chair was placed in the center of the Colosseum.

Amidst the cheers one after another, the third princess sat down proudly with her chin held high as always.

He was obviously sitting at the lowest position in the arena, but he seemed to be looking down on everyone.

Some spectators with special hobbies suddenly let out bursts of excited screams.

Feng Ying, who was standing behind her as the background board, wanted to give this arrogant guy a naked choke on the spot, but for the reward of the guards and the prize money of the competition, she endured it.

The host Cessna came over with a slightly worried smile on her face.

She asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, look, can we start?"

"Start ja!"