Monster Hunter:Hunter's Notes

Chapter 174 Triplets

The liveliness of the East Doruma Hunter Gathering Hall is not only reflected in the higher ceiling, more hunters, and larger tavern.

Even the task counter for handling business is much longer than other strongholds.

Behind the counter, three waitress ladies with sweet smiles skillfully handled mission registration, salary and reward settlement and other tasks for the hunters in front of the counter.

The word "professional" is clearly engraved on their foreheads, and their efficiency is far beyond that of a fisherman named Tiggy.

What surprised Gordon the most was the appearance of the three ladies. They looked exactly the same, as if they were a set of triplets.

This was the first time he saw triplets in person.

Gordon sighed in his heart.

The existence of the triplets' poster girls may not directly improve the service quality and work efficiency of the assembly hall, but it really improves it all of a sudden.

Arriving near the counter, Anhil walked forward first.

He did not immediately talk to the triplets sales lady, but came to the edge of the counter and greeted an elderly dragon man who was sitting cross-legged and dozing in the corner of the counter:

"Mr. Director, I am bringing two companions here for registration. They will be active in East Doruma for a period of time."

Gordon was shocked. Was there always someone there? He didn't even notice it!

The old dragon man, who was thin and small, about the same size as the village chief of Kokot, opened his eyes drowsily, tilted his head and thought for a second, and then said:

"It's little Anxier. Long time no see. It's been two years and one month, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Supervisor, your memory has always been so good." Anxier complimented from the bottom of his heart.

"Hahaha, old man, this is the only advantage I have." The old dragon man chuckled and looked at Gordon and Feng Ying, "Are these two kids?"

"Hello, I am Gordon from Kokot Village." Gordon handed over his hunter's notes respectfully, not caring at all what the other party said.

This old man from the Dragon Tribe looks like he is at least two hundred years old, so let’s just say he is a kid.

Next to her, Feng Ying, who was reminded by Gordon's actions, quickly took out the hunter's notebook and bowed vigorously, "I am Feng Ying from Yanhuo Village, please give me your advice!"

The old dragon man took the notes from the two of them and read them slowly.

Anhil turned around and introduced the two of them in a low voice: "This old gentleman is the director of the guild and the talker of the East Doruma Hunter Assembly.

Because the Hunter Guild's headquarters is in East Doruma, the title 'Guild President' is easily confused with the Guild President's Elder, so the term 'Guild Director' came into being."

When Gordon heard this, he suddenly felt enlightened.

Regardless of the title, the status of this old man from the Dragon Tribe in the East Doruma Hunter Assembly should be the same as that of the president of the Minagard Assembly.

"Oh~, these two children have unusual origins."

The director of the guild closed the two notebooks and said with a smile: "The young people recognized and recommended by the 'Hero Lord', and the juniors valued by the 'Fire Tiger' Master Samantabhadra, have full potential.

Did you come to Dongdoruma from Minagard? Hahaha, that little girl Fanti must be pretending not to care on the surface, but she is bleeding with jealousy in her heart."

Gordon and Feng Ying both touched the back of their necks and did not dare to answer.

"Okay, I got it here. Of course I have no objection to the registration. Let's go find those three girls to handle it."

After that, the guild leader put the two people's notes on the counter and pushed them aside, then closed his eyes again and continued to doze off.

The triplets, who had just finished handling the business at hand, turned their heads at the same time and looked this way.

The synchronization rate of Qishushu is too high, which is a bit scary

The first person to speak was the one standing in the middle, wearing a rose-red maid uniform, "Hello, you two, I am Hetty, please take care of me."

Following closely behind was the one in a bright yellow maid outfit, "I'm Herta, please take care of me."

The last one to speak was the one wearing a green maid uniform, "I am Sabastini, please take care of me."

".?"

There was a moment of silence.

Gordon thought of Pork Chop's mother inexplicably.

"Hehehe, I'm just kidding, I'm Heli, please give me some advice~." Under the helpless gazes of the two sisters, the one with the wrong name corrected him with a smile.

Ancier added next to him, "Hetty is the eldest sister, Herta is the second sister, and Hurley is the younger sister. At first, they may seem too similar to each other, but once you get familiar with them, it's easy to tell them apart."

"Is this Mr. Ancier familiar with us?" Herta, the second sister among the three triplets of the waitress, glanced at Ancier and suddenly spoke in a cold tone.

An Xil's face stiffened slightly when he heard this.

Gordon was startled, feeling that this sentence was a bit baffling.

Does Ancil have a grudge against them?

Hurley put her elbows on the counter, stuck her head out and said with a smile: "Mr. Ancil left Dongdoruma suddenly without even saying hello. Sister Herta is very angry~!"

"Oh -" Gordon looked sideways at Ancil, his tone curious and ambiguous, "So, young master, what is your relationship with this lovely lady?"

"They are just book friends with slightly similar preferences in reading." Hertha answered first.

Then, she put a sweet smile that was in line with society's expectations again on her face, reached out to pick up Gordon and Feng Ying's hunter notes, and said: "I'm sorry for wasting your time. Registration will be done soon. Please wait a moment."

wait."

Faced with the "unbridled" behavior of the two younger sisters, Hetty, the eldest sister of the triplets, bowed apologetically and said, "I'm very sorry for making you laugh."

Of course Gordon and Feng Ying wouldn't care about this. Their interest at this time was not at all about registration.

Gordon happily approached Ancil, poked the latter's ribs with his elbow, and asked in a low voice: "Hey, tell me, what's going on?"

Feng Ying was more direct. She crossed her little arms and looked at An Xil with words like "scumbag" written all over her eyes.

Anhil glanced at Hertha who was lowering his head to register, and said with some helplessness: "We are indeed book friends, and we will recommend books from time to time.

When Julius was promoted to four stars, I was a little stimulated. On impulse, I ran to Naguli Village to find General Kamakura without telling anyone. You all know what happened next."

When Gordon heard this, he smacked his lips in boredom.

If it were just like this, it would be normal for Hertha to be a little angry from a friend's point of view, but it's not a big deal.

Ancier did not lower his voice when he said this, and the three waiters could naturally hear it. Herta continued to register and had no reaction, but Hurley blinked and asked:

"But my sister said that she was a little worried when she found out that you went to Naguli Village. She sent a letter there. It should have been delivered through Miss Marianne at the Naguli Village Assembly Hall. Didn't you receive it?"

Several people's eyes focused on An Xier again.

Anhil was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his expression became visibly embarrassed.

"What should I say?" Gordon became interested again.

"Ahem, as for the letter, I actually received it." Anxier lowered his head and touched the bridge of his nose, looking a little guilty.

"Then why didn't you reply to sister's letter?" Hurley asked angrily with her hands on her hips.

"Why don't you reply?" Feng Ying also added to the confusion.

Herta still didn't raise her head, but the quill in her hand stopped.

Anhil laughed dryly and said: "Ahem, ah, I was digging protective stones in the volcano with Gordon and found a very powerful dragon protective stone. I was so excited for several days that I seemed to have forgotten about it."

"Crack!" The sound of the quill pen breaking.

Gordon: "."

(End of chapter)