Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Although Fufu did contribute in the process of capturing the Sand Dragon King, she did not get any of the Sand Dragon King's materials in the end.

On the one hand, the fishing fleet did a little too much this time, and the process of handling the Sand Dragon King would be monitored by the guild throughout the process. On the other hand, it was also because the Sand Dragon King's materials seemed to be of no use to her.

In fact, the uses of Sand Dragon materials are very wide.

Many novice-level weapons can be used in the production and enhancement process, but unfortunately, her "powerful hunting bow" is not in this category.

In terms of armor, based on Sand Dragon materials, with minerals such as disc stone and larkspur stone, a set of "Sand Dragon Set" can be created.

This set of armor belongs to the ceiling of novice armor (white equipment), and its performance is a little stronger than the Blue Speed ​​Dragon Set. It can be said to be the best choice for novice hunters.

But for Fufu, who already has two sets of armor, the "Sage Set" and the "Fully Enhanced Deluxe Defense Team Set", it seems to be dispensable.

Xianglan took a small part of the materials, saying that she would take her disciple Yuba to make a new cat armor, which touched Yuba very much.

In the end, Fufu only got a large sum of cash as a reward, about four or five thousand z.

Considering her family background, this amount of money is not much. If she went to her grandparents' house for a "simple meal", the cost of the ingredients might be more than this amount.

But for a novice hunter, it is indeed a lot, almost equivalent to the reward for completing a two-star mission alone.

The most important thing is that this is the first money she has earned through her own efforts!

The moment she got the money, she decided to send the money back to her mother who raised her with great effort.

Let her frame it for her as a souvenir!

As for her daily expenses and pocket money, she continued to use Master Fengying's money.

At first, she was a little embarrassed, but later she heard Mushroom secretly tell her that Master Fengying actually owed her father a large sum of money and forgot to pay it back, and she suddenly became justified.

After returning to Rocklak, she divided the rewards, said goodbye to everyone in the fishing fleet and the second prince who was still a little reluctant to leave.

Fu Fu trotted back to the resort hotel, wanting to share the good news of her successful capture of the Sand Dragon King with Master Feng Ying.

Although she was just an assistant, at least she participated, right?

I thought Master Feng Ying would lie lazily on the bed like she did before she left, throwing snacks into her mouth one after another, and waved to her weakly when she saw her come back.

But she didn't expect that the door of Feng Ying's room was locked, as if she had gone out.

Fu Fu, who was inevitably a little disappointed, wandered around the door for a long time, but didn't wait for her to come back, so she had to go to the third princess to ask.

The third princess was busy meeting merchants from all over the place, and had no time to see her, but she finally sent the maid next to her to pass on the message to her.

"That idiot often goes out alone these days, and I don't know where she went, ja! Her Highness the Princess said so." The maid restored the third princess's message word for word, not even skipping her habit of speaking.

Fu Fu: "."

What's the difference between giving this message and not giving it?

Fu Fu was helpless, but she didn't run out like a fly to look for it. Rocklak is not a small village. Going out to look for someone in the hot sun is just asking for trouble.

She simply calmed down and slowly returned to Feng Ying's extremely luxurious suite.

She took a good bath in her bathroom, changed into soft and comfortable pajamas, lay on her soft big bed that could sink people into it, and ate the expensive snacks she forgot to put away.

It was great.

As she ate, the fatigue accumulated over the past few days gradually came out, and Fu Fu, with half a piece of sweets in her mouth, fell asleep in a daze.

It seemed like a long time had passed, but it seemed like only a few seconds had passed.

Fufu suddenly felt someone pushing her. She opened her eyes in confusion and found that it was Mushroom who woke her up.

She sat up in a daze. The half piece of sweets that fell on her chest rolled onto the quilt. The purple-red jam on the quilt was particularly conspicuous.

Fengying was staring at her by the bed with her arms crossed.

Fufu, who was still a little sleepy, said subconsciously, "Master Fengying, you are back?"

Fengying pulled the corner of her mouth, "There are guests here. How can you be so sloppy? Go and clean up!"

Fufu then noticed that there were other people standing next to Fengying.

Her mind was instantly clear. She cried out, "Ah!", jumped up from the bed, and went into the bathroom.

After a while, Fufu, who changed back into her original sage suit and simply tidied up her face, walked out of the bathroom.

With a sweet smile that meets social expectations, she lifted up her nonexistent skirt and performed a simple lady's greeting before introducing herself to the strangers.

"I'm sorry for being so rude just now. I'm Francesca Sterling."

"We're all acquaintances. There's no need to be so formal." Feng Ying waved her hand to interrupt Fu Fu's rather formal self-introduction and said to the guests, "She's my disciple. Just call her Fu Fu."

Fu Fu maintained a polite smile on her face while secretly looking at the visitors from the corner of her eyes.

There were three guests, two adults and one child.

The two adult ladies looked to be in their twenties. Although they were not equipped with protective gear, judging from their temperament and physique, they were undoubtedly hunters.

The younger one was a boy, probably a few years younger than herself, about the same age as Muti.

"This is Huali, the double-blade user, my junior, and to some extent, half of my disciple. The one next to him is the great sword user Haifa, Huali's friend.

As for this little one, his name is Aolang, can he be considered Huali's adopted son? Or a disciple?" Feng Ying looked to the side uncertainly.

The cold-tempered double-blade user simply replied, "Not a disciple, but a student."

The double-blade user seemed to have a serious aura. When she spoke, the atmosphere in the room became a little cold.

"What's the difference between a student and a disciple?" Feng Ying seemed a little helpless.

Huali answered seriously, "I am his teacher, teaching him basic life knowledge such as literature, history, social etiquette, etc., so that he can survive better in this society in the future.

But this does not mean that he must inherit my profession as a disciple in the future. He can have more and better choices than the dangerous profession of hunter."

"No other choice is needed."

The boy who always followed Huali silently like a little follower suddenly spoke, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, "I will definitely become a hunter."

Huali stared at the boy, "Wait until you are fifteen years old, then consider making a decision about life."

The boy seemed to want to say something, but under Huali's gaze, he could only choose to shut up.

The scene fell into silence. After a few seconds, Haifa, a tall and strong swordsman who was no less than a man, broke the silence. She grinned and said to Fufu, "Don't mind, these two guys have always been like this, you will know after getting familiar with them."

Fufu smiled and greeted the three people, but she was analyzing in her heart. This was a habit taught to her by her aunt Jessica.

Miss Huali gives people a feeling similar to Uncle Julius. She should be the kind of person who is not familiar with her and thinks she is very serious. People who are familiar with her will think she is very serious. And they all use dual swords.

As for Miss Haifa, how can we describe her as a "standard hot-blooded hunter personality"?

As for the stubborn kid named Oran, her first impression of him was not very good.

There is no other reason.

Didn't Niema say that boys only start to grow significantly after the age of eleven or twelve? Why is this guy taller than her?

Well, there is actually one more point, which she knows but is unwilling to admit.

In the matter of "becoming a hunter", Oran is even more determined than Muti.

The latter is largely due to her parents and Grandpa Amos who raised her, plus her own outstanding talent, which makes her feel a sense of mission that "I seem to be born to be a hunter".

And Oran is the kind of person who is obsessed with "no matter what, no matter how many difficulties I have to overcome, I will definitely become a hunter".

For a lazy person like her, this guy with a clear goal in life is so dazzling that it hurts her eyes.

What Fu Fu didn't know was that while she was putting labels on the foreheads of several people, Aolang was silently criticizing her in his heart.

I thought the disciple of the teacher's teacher, the legendary nine-star hunter "Bai Feng", would be such an outstanding person.

It turned out to be just an ordinary lady.