Monster Hunter:Hunter's Notes

Chapter 415 Give you a chance to reorganize your language

After exchanging accusations and threats with Ancil, Gordon gritted his teeth and left Ancil's room.

Standing in the corridor of the hotel, Gordon felt like he didn't know where to go.

Or, first, go find Hayata.

After all, we came together, so it would be rude to leave them behind for too long.

When Gordon found Hayata in a grocery store, Aisha was alone with her.

Seeing Gordon walking in, Hayata tilted her head, and Gordon knew she was asking about her situation.

"Anhil asked the wealthy merchants to find people from the Chamber of Commerce. The rest has nothing to do with us."

Gordon gave a brief explanation, and then asked Hayata curiously: "Where is the village elder? Why are the pork chops missing?"

"The village chief met an acquaintance and said he would go have a drink with an old friend." Aisha answered the first question for Hayata.

Hayata temporarily put down the unique pottery in his hand and said with a smile: "Pork Chop met a very powerful old man. The old man said that if he smelled the smell of gunpowder on Pork Chop, he should ask him to cook it.

It gained me some knowledge, and Xianglan followed curiously."

"A very powerful senior?"

"Yeah, Grandpa Trekin, but everyone in Bokai Village generally likes to call him Grandpa Treasure Hunter or Treasure Hunter. He is the younger brother of the village chief's mother-in-law."

"That mother-in-law's brother," Gordon clicked his tongue, "I remember that my mother-in-law is over three hundred years old, right? This treasure-hunting grandpa should be about the same age?"

"Well, he's over three hundred and fifty years old."

"A three hundred and fifty-year-old treasure hunter is really, really full of energy."

When Hayata heard this, his expression suddenly became a little gloomy, "After the dragon people are over three hundred years old, their energy will begin to decline.

Grandpa Trekin also said that he should have retired long ago, but he is just used to a life of adventure and does not want to lie at home and die of old age."

Gordon grinned and comforted: "Actually, there is no need to be so sad. Maybe when grass grows on our graves, he will still be drilling into the secret wilderness with a pickaxe."

Hayata: "."

Ai Xia on the side also rolled her eyes.

It was difficult for her to evaluate whether Gordon was able to comfort people or not.

Noticing the awkwardness, Gordon awkwardly changed the subject, "What, did that treasure-hunting grandpa say he took Pork Chop to see some world? Bombing mountains and digging for treasures nearby?"

"That will explode the hot springs."

Hayata followed Gordon's words and complained, then realized that she had been led astray, and quickly corrected: "No, Grandpa Trekin said that he was specially invited by the village chief's lady to set off fireworks on the night of the celebration.

Pork Chop and the others must have followed the process of watching fireworks production in the past."

"Fireworks, that's no wonder." Gordon suddenly realized that this was definitely the kind of topic that would make Pork Chop very interested.

Just as the conversation between several people was coming to an end.

A strange but friendly male voice came, "Well~! If you don't mind, could you please waste a few minutes and let me introduce the special products of our village!

The pottery that this lady just held is also the same!"

The interjection was a medium-sized Dragonite youth with a hearty smile and an impressive huge nose.

Coupled with the appearance of a huge backpack on his back, Gordon feels inexplicably familiar?

At the moment, everyone had nothing to do anyway, so they didn't reject the obvious sales promotion move of the dragon tribe youth.

“The clay ore for this pottery is mined from the mines in the dense forests near our village. It is naturally red in color, strong, resistant to burning, and very light!

Not interested in pottery? This leather bag is also very good! It is carefully tanned with the leather from the softest part of the herbivorous dragon. It can be used as a water bag, so you don’t have to worry about water leakage!"

"Snapped!"

A slap slapped on the vest of the dragon tribe youth, it was the owner of the grocery store.

The shop owner crossed his arms and laughed angrily and scolded: "You kid, not only did you borrow my shop to set up a stall, but you also forced customers to sell it?

If it weren’t for the delicious taste of the dried fish you sent me, I would have kicked you out a long time ago!”

You may scold him, but anyone with eyes can see that the relationship between the dragon tribe youth and the shop owner is not just about giving two dried fishes as stall fee. The two people should have known each other for many years.

The shop owner put his arms around the shoulders of the young dragon man and said to Gordon and the others: "Even though this guy looks inconspicuous and looks like a businessman, he is actually a very capable guy.

He led a group of people to open up wasteland in the dense forests of the southeastern part of the Old Continent for several years, and finally managed to carve out a prosperous village for him. Now, when ships pass by the southeastern coast of the Old Continent, they are willing to go around it!

Hmm, but it may not be well-known among hunters, you guys may not have heard of it, it’s called.”

"Jianbo Village?"

"Eh? Brother, do you know our village?!" The young dragon head of Jiangbo Village looked very excited.

"Yes, a certain great monk and a certain young farming man from Sinard Village also complained to us a lot about the fact that his brother left him and ran away to make a living."

"Ah haha, are you my brother's friend?" The young dragon village chief also looked embarrassed when he heard this.

He thinks he is worthy of anyone except his own brother.

Gordon smiled and said: "Just kidding, he didn't mean to blame you, he just thinks you should write more letters to him to communicate the current situation.

By the way, have you received the letter he asked us to take down to Sky Mountain and send to you?"

"ah!"

The young dragon village chief held Gordon's hand with both hands and shook it vigorously, "The letter said that there was a crisis of beetles flooding in Sky Mountain, and the hunters from East Doruma were asked to help solve it. It turns out it's you!

"

Although he devoted all his energy to the construction of Jiangbo Village, deep down in his heart, he would miss his hometown.

"Speaking of which, if I had made another choice back then, we might have become familiar with Mr. Village Chief."

Hearing the name Jiangbo Village for the first time in a long time, and seeing with his own eyes the pioneering village chief whom he had heard about for a long time, Gordon couldn't help but sigh.

"How do you say it?" The young village chief of Jiangbo Village was intrigued by Gordon's statement.

Gordon recalled: "When I first started out four or five years ago, I was ready to leave the village and go out for a career. Our village chief gave me two suggestions.

One is to go to Jiangbo Village, which was just established at that time. He said that you are a very capable person. The geographical location of Jiangbo Village is also destined to have extraordinary prospects. It will be very fulfilling to grow with a new village.

thing.

The second is to go to Minagard City, because my hometown is quite close to Minagard.

At that time, I felt that Jiangbo Village was too far away, and it was difficult to get used to the climate and humanities, so I chose the latter."

Hearing this, the head of Jiangbo Village couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, it's true. At that time, we were looking forward to having a resident hunter come over every day.

But then a great young man came to Jiangbo Village, his name is Keo. He was always making noises at first, but later he gradually grew into a stable and powerful excellent hunter!"

The expression on the head of Jiangbo Village was as if he was talking about his own child.

Hearing what the mayor of Jiangbo Village said, Gordon couldn't help but fantasize about unknown encounters and adventures that would only happen in another world line.

He said to himself: "If I had not chosen to go to Minagard City, but went to Jiangbo Village."

Hayata's faint voice came from the side, making Gordon shiver.

"Then Senior Gordon, you won't be able to see me anymore."

Ps.

Can’t the NPCs in tmd games be given names? The old village chief of Kokot Village, the village chief’s mother-in-law of Bokai Village, the old village chief of Mojia Village, the village chief lady of Jieyun Village, and the young dragon man of Jiangbo Village

village head.

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