Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Gordon tried to defend in a panic, but Hayata suddenly laughed, "Just kidding, even then, we will meet again in another way."

"Oh! This lady's thinking is so open-minded! Brother, please cherish it!" The village head of Jiangbo Village poked Gordon's ribs with his elbow and said with a smile.

Gordon grinned and didn't explain anything. "I almost forgot to introduce myself. I'm really rude. I'm Gordon from Kokot Village. As you can see, I'm a great swordsman hunter. Nice to meet you."

"Hayatta, a swordsman from Minergard City."

"I, I am Aisha who came out with the village head to see the world"

"Haha! Then I will formally introduce myself. I am the village chief of Jiangbo Village. I won't mention the origin of my name. Everything about us has been integrated with Jiangbo Village!

If you have a chance, you must visit Jiangbo Village.

Although it might sound boastful to say this, it is no longer a wild land where forest beasts and pests are rampant, but a newly developed paradise in the southeast of the mainland! "

As the hero celebration drew closer, more and more people poured into Jieyun Village.

Later, not only all the rooms in the hot spring hotel were rented out, but even many villagers' homes were full of businessmen and tourists who came to join in the fun.

In mid-February, when the moon is full, as night falls, the lanterns hanging all over the village are lit one by one.

The whole village was turned into a lively orange-red by the firelight through the paper lanterns.

The huge taiko drum was moved to a high platform built in the village, and a group of Ailu wearing bellybands with the abstract hot spring logo of Jieyun Village were constantly climbing up and down, doing the final inspection.

All kinds of stalls on the side of the road are also ready to open their stalls, and the stall owners are gearing up to take advantage of this opportunity to make a lot of money.

In the rented room of the hot spring hotel, Gordon is making preparations before going out.

He hesitated for half a second, and finally threw the helmet back on the armor rack. There is really no need to wear this thing in the village.

"Boom boom boom!"

Along with the knock on the door, there was a sharp cry from Pandan, "Hurry up, meow, pork chop! I won't wait for you, meow!"

Gordon took it for granted that Hayata had come with Pandan, but when he opened the door, he found no one there.

Looking down again, I found that it was an old man of the dragon tribe wearing a bright yellow safety helmet and goggles, and an Elu dressed in the same way.

I heard from Hayata that this Ailu calls herself Baobao Cat, and is the apprentice and assistant of Grandpa Baobao.

Pan Lan, who was wearing a beautiful little dress, also followed behind them, jumping and shouting, urging the pork chop to hurry up.

"Grandpa Treasure Hunter?" Gordon tried to say hello.

"Howling?!"

Like other aging old dragon people, the old man in front of him also had a strange tone of voice, "Young man, do you want to go to set off fireworks together?"

It was only then that Gordon noticed that Grandpa Xun Bao and Xun Bao Meow both carried a huge fireworks barrel that could fit them all on their backs.

The body is covered with round firework bombs of various sizes.

"Uh, thanks, I don't have to."

I made an appointment with Hariyata to visit the celebration together.

"It's coming down now, meow!" The sound of heavy footsteps came from behind.

Gordon stepped aside quickly.

Holding a giant basket full of fireworks bombs, the pork chop came out swaying from side to side, "Come and help me share some meow!"

Grandpa Xunbao and Xunbao Miao quickly reached out to help stabilize the giant basket.

"Panglan is also here to help meow!"

"Don't meow." Pan Lan took two steps back, "The gunpowder black chirping meow will stain the dress that Hayata bought for me."

The pork chop beard trembled, it temporarily put down the basket, and pulled out the largest super-large gunpowder bomb, which was the size of a person's arms.

Then rather than giving it, it was better to say it hit Pandan on the forehead.

Subconsciously, Panlan raised her paw to catch it, and now her footsteps became unsteady, "What are you doing meow! I just went to watch the lively meow!"

"Don't just watch the excitement, meow! Let's work together, meow!"

Pig Chop bared her teeth at Pandan with a very senior air, then turned to Gordon and said, "We won't be participating in the celebration, meow! Have fun, meow!"

Gordon subconsciously waved to them as a farewell.

An old dragonman led the team of three Eleus, and stumbled out of the hotel like this.

Before the climax of the celebration comes, they rush to the top of the mountain behind the village, set up the fireworks tubes, and then bring the finale of the hero celebration to everyone in the village—the fireworks show.

Pig Chop has been nesting in the room for the past few days, except for eating and sleeping, he is making all kinds of fireworks bombs. Perhaps because they are also explosives, this guy is very quick to use?

I don't know what kind of surprises the fireworks show at night will bring to everyone.

Not long after Pig Chop and the others left, there was another knock on the door.

"Senior Gordon, are you ready~?"

This time the one standing outside the door was really Hayata.

She was wearing a pink traditional Western Continent dress, similar to the one worn by the village head lady.

Let Gordon judge it, that is, it looks good, but it affects the action.

Of course, he hasn't spoiled the scenery enough to say the second half of the sentence.

After a few words of frank praise, Hayata smiled happily and narrowed her eyes, but immediately, the corners of her mouth became stiff again.

"Senior Gordon, are you going to wear armor to participate in the celebration?"

"Uh, can't it?"

"It's not saying you can't"

Hayata muttered, "It's just this kind of celebration, festival or something, don't everyone usually dress more and more conveniently?"

"more convenient"

With a headache, Gordon glanced at his wardrobe, which only had various underwear and shirts.

Since officially becoming a hunter, he has almost always worn armor when he goes out.

He didn't even have a "coat" in the conventional sense.

"How about I take off the armor and go out in a shirt? Anyway, it's not cold here at night." Gordon asked tentatively.

Hayata sighed, and said with a smile: "Well, forget it! After all, he is Senior Gordon, so the armor is the armor, and there should be other hunters wearing armor to attend the celebration, right?

After all, there is a saying that 'Armor is the dress of a hunter'. "

Gordon thought about it, and finally removed the armor from his upper body.

In this way, the whole person will be much more relaxed. The most important thing is that the shoulder armor and elbows of the Canghuolong armor are covered with sharp spines, which are very aggressive.

It's not okay to hurt someone at a crowded celebration.

After checking that there was nothing missing from the purse and the like, Gordon and Hayata walked out of the room together.

He didn't ask about the situation of An Xier and Fengying. These two guys had come to him specially and made it clear that they would not go to the celebration with them.

Celebration night is booze night, not to mention the alcohol squad.

Those two at the head of the pen.

Speaking of which, I haven't seen Julius and Nadia recently. Have they returned to the Old Continent?

It's not like leaving without saying goodbye, is it?

stare--.

The continuous focus of the eyes around him brought Gordon back to his senses.

"Ah, sorry, I was a little distracted."

"fine."

Hayata smiled and said: "So are we going to set off now?"

"Let's go! The celebration is about to begin!"