Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Under Alva's pleading, Gordon and others stayed.

Maybe the relationship between the two people is not as close as they thought.

The owl still looked expressionless and didn't say much.

After handing the perfectly peeled apple to the bedridden Alva, she took out the towel, wiped the juice from the dagger and fingers, put it away again, and sat upright.

Everyone just watched her methodical movements and fell into silence.

The atmosphere in the room became a little depressing.

After a brief silence, the young woman with brown skin and fair hair said in a flat tone, "I'm here to visit patients, not to perform tasks. Why are you so nervous?"

Four people on the silver side: "."

Are you kidding me? I can’t laugh!

Gordon pretended to clear his throat and said, "Miss Owl, is it okay if I call you this? Excuse me."

"Rania." The young woman interrupted Gordon, and after glancing at a few people, she continued: "This is my name, please do not mention the code name when you are not on a mission, especially in public places .”

Gordon twitched his lips and showed an unnatural smile, "Okay, Miss Rania, may I ask, why do I feel like I don't have anything to ask?"

Hayata rolled her eyes and took over the topic, "Miss Rania, I heard from Pig Chops that you were injured in the explosion? Are the injuries serious?"

Rania shook her head slightly, "Mr. Alva blocked the explosion for me at that time, so I was not injured. I was just stunned for a while by the impact."

"Oh?" Feng Ying looked at Alva narrowly, "So this is how you got the burns on your body?

Very brave and very good! Brother Alva! "

Alva shivered, and the apple in his hand fell on the bed, and he picked it up hurriedly, "Please, please don't make such a joke!

This is just a protective behavior that exists in the human subconscious! Just like when you see something flying close to your eyes and subconsciously raise your hand to block it, it is a conditioned reflex! "

Feng Ying was too lazy to listen to this guy's nonsense. She looked at Rania, whose expression had not changed, "So, Miss Rania is only attracted by her heart?"

"No." Rania denied decisively, "It's just out of gratitude."

"But... but entering another man's room, sitting on his bedside and peeling apples for him, etc." Feng Ying, who was keen on causing trouble, tried to change the concept.

"Miss Feng Ying." Rania stared at Feng Ying with a serious tone.

Faced with the serious tone of the other party, Feng Ying had no time to think about the somewhat scary question "Why can An Ye call my name all of a sudden?"

Subconsciously straightened his body and replied: "Yes!"

“I’m pretty sure that, at least so far, I have no male or female feelings towards Mr. Alva, I’m just grateful for his sacrifice to help him at that time.

It just so happened that I was on vacation for the past few days, so I came over to visit and express my gratitude. "

"Uh, well, I see."

The other party had denied it so seriously, so it would be inappropriate to joke about it again.

But I have to say that after Feng Ying's gags, the stiff and awkward atmosphere before has softened a lot.

Gordon said with some emotion: "The feeling Miss Owlania gives is a little different from the first time we met."

At that time, this dark night suspected that he was connected with Black Hawk, and kept an eye on him and Pig Chop for several days, which was quite scary.

"I also feel meow." Pig Chop handed Alva and Rania a banana, "Although it is still very serious meow, but I always feel that Miss Rania's emotions are richer than before meow?"

Rania took the banana but did not peel it to eat or answer the question.

Anshir looked at the biology-related books on the bookshelf and the desk, and said casually: "It should be some kind of special training to abandon emotions, so as to maintain absolute calm and rationality in the task state.

Shooters will also have relevant training, but Dark Night's methods may be much more extreme. "

Rania still remained silent, and Gordon felt that this might be considered a tacit expression.

The room fell silent again.

Hayata sighed, admiring these guys' ability to chat to death.

"Is Rania also from a desert nation?" She changed the topic in another direction.

"Yes." Rania nodded.

After answering yes, she habitually wanted to keep her mouth shut, but after thinking about it, she chose to continue the topic, "Are there any desert peoples among Miss Hayata's friends?"

"Yes, Pandan was born in Balubare. He told me about you and said you smell like the desert."

Hearing Hayata mention pandan, a slight smile appeared on Rania's face, "Miss Pandan, its keen sense of smell is impressive."

Pig Chop scratched his beard, and said disdainfully: "Meow, the smell of the desert, it must be recognized from your skin color and hair color, meow, the characteristics of the desert nationality are so obvious."

Hayata's smile froze for a moment, "The skin color of desert peoples seems to be wheatish, and we know quite a few hunters from the desert."

Pig Chop hugged his chest and shook his head, "But Miss Rania's skin color is really dark, and with the Velociraptor Armor, she can become invisible in darker areas."

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Hayata gritted her teeth, took the pork chop's cheeks and rubbed them hard.

Is this the same mouth that talks to death over and over again? !

After declining Alva's father, Mr. Evan's invitation to have lunch, Gordon and his party walked out of Alva's house.

Rania was left alone.

She said she would speak with Alva until sunset to show her gratitude.

This way of expressing gratitude is a bit subtle.

Rania's explanation for this was, "Mr. Alva is a very talkative person. When he partnered with Alva to monitor the Gigantosaurus on the volcanic island, he never stopped talking nonsense."

After hearing this explanation, Hayata decisively pulled his companions together, said goodbye and left.

It would be impolite to stay any longer.

Considering that they had to go to the Great Hall to be summoned by the Great Elder in the afternoon, they did not wander around and went directly to the public tavern to solve the lunch problem here.

After finding a relatively quiet wine table to sit down, they called the waiter and ordered their own food.

As soon as they ordered, a figure came to their table, sat down on their own, and called the waiter back to add some dishes.

"Why are you again?" Anshir frowned.

Gail didn't bother to pay attention to him, and excitedly said to the others: "Have you heard?"

"What did you hear?" Gordon asked casually.

"Title, title!" Gail was a little excited.

"Oh, are you talking about 'Gail of Nirma'? It has been spread. It seems that they are quite efficient." A smile of revenge appeared on Ancier's face, "This money is worth spending. ”

Gail froze, looking at Anshir with disbelief.

In the past two days, she did hear someone calling herself that, but she didn't think much about it, she just thought it was because she said the mantra frequently, and everyone joked about it.

no? Why are there still people paying people to spread their nicknames? !

"Are you having a brain problem?!" Gale rolled up his sleeves and stepped on Ancier's chair. "Damn it, only one of you and I can survive today." Get out of the tavern!"

Anshir sneered, "An eye for an eye."

Gail choked.

Of course she knew what the other party was referring to. Although she didn't mean it, Anhil's nickname of "rich man" probably, maybe, did come from her.

After confirming Gail's guilty conscience at that moment, Anshir's anger also flared up.

It turns out it’s really you!

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Gordon quickly pushed them back to their seats, "Okay, these are just joking nicknames. If you don't deliberately promote them, they will fade away soon.

Back to the topic, Gail, you just mentioned the title, whose title is it? "

Gail took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, and after giving Anshir a vicious look, he muttered, "It's Harjatta's.

It was spread by the hunters who participated in the giant halberd defense battle. Is it instructor Hilda or Altman who first proposed this? He might also be a master craftsman. "

"So what is the title?" Feng Ying asked quickly, she was so anxious.

Hayata felt a little embarrassed, but secretly pricked up her ears.

"Hahaha, the source may be what I said at that time, cough cough." Master Jiang approached holding an umbrella.

He said with a smile: "I said at that time, 'The ever-lasting red blade on the sword is extraordinary,' and then they spread the word.

It's the 'Red Blade', Hayata of the Red Blade. "

Happy July Half! bushi