Chapter 133 Long-Lost Kokot

Eli's injury is more serious than Gordon and the others expected.

Fractures are secondary, mainly because the lungs are pierced by broken ribs, the rupture and hematoma of the lung lobes cannot be completely resolved by simply drinking two bottles of healing medicine.

After resting in the hunter camp for a day, after Eli's injury stabilized, Gordon and the others took a ride to the Metabetat caravan.

After arriving in Metabeta, Eli can get better medical treatment, and Gordon and others plan to stay here for a short period of time as planned to complete a three-star hunting mission and apply for a four-star promotion mission for Anshir. Prepare for qualifications.

However, when they came to the local meeting place and prepared to register for the task, they learned that it didn't seem to be such a trouble.

Eli has reported his distress and Gordon's participation in the rescue to the Hunter's Guild, and the guild has always encouraged hunters to lend a helping hand to each other.

In this way, the mission record of hunting the poisonous monster bird was included in the name of Gordon and his team. In this way, Anshir was eligible to apply for the promotion mission.

Metabeta's kanban lady even enthusiastically introduced them to several four-star missions that were suitable as promotion missions, but Gordon declined politely.

——Going back to Kokot Village to hunt the Charmander has a special meaning for him.

Anshir could understand his thoughts. It was similar to the feeling he had when he went to the volcano to look for the general scythe crab. Otherwise, there would be so many four-star monsters, so why bother to seek a breakthrough from the general scythe crab?

Without the mission requirements, Gordon and the others didn't need to stay longer in this ordinary small port town. After a brief rest overnight, they said goodbye to Eli and embarked on a journey to Kokot Village.

Naturally, the way of travel is to hitch a caravan.

Perhaps this can also be regarded as some kind of invisible benefit of the hunter profession.

Hiring hunters to accompany and protect the caravan is very expensive. For the sake of profit, merchants are often reluctant to do so. Even when they have to pass through certain dangerous areas, they only hire hunters to escort them for a short distance.

Therefore, when a hunter proposes to take a ride, the businessmen generally agree with it. It is hard to say who is taking advantage of whom.

The distance between Metabetat and Kokot village is not far, only two or three days.

Along the way, as soon as the caravan stopped to rest, Gordon would drag Anshir into the forest to familiarize him with the surrounding environment and ecology.

It can be said that Gordon and Pork Chop grew up in the mountains and forests of the Schlett area. After a long absence, they have a familiar feeling like a fish returning to the sea. only monkey.

This kind of excitement and excitement is beyond comprehension for a "city dweller" like Anshir.

A few days passed by without any danger, and when they came back to their senses, the smoke from the cooking in Kokot Village was already in sight.

"Ahahahaha! My uncle is back!!"

"Meow meow meow!!!"

Seeing the scene of Gordon and Pig Chop talking in a dialect they don't usually speak, and running happily into the entrance of Kokot Village, Anshir covered his face in embarrassment.

Substituting the next emotion, he thought that even when he returned to his home in East Doruma, he would never show such impolite behavior similar to mental retardation.

Seeing that he was left alone at the entrance of the village, Anshir sighed, adjusted his armor like a dress, and followed.

The news of Gordon and Zhu Chop's return exploded in this small mountain village with a population of less than three digits.

Everyone gathered in the small square in the center of the village to watch this young man, or young man, who was different from what they had imagined, and it eventually turned into an open-air banquet.

"Why are you still growing up, kid!" A chubby aunt held the pork chop in her arms and stuffed "snacks" such as dried fish sausages into the latter's mouth, while still complaining about Ge Deng's figure, "This forehead is almost touching the ceiling, what are you doing with such a big man? It's a waste of fabric to make clothes!"

Gordon: "."

He has always been quite proud of his body shape. As a great swordsman, being small means lack of strength and unstable center of gravity. On the contrary, a tall and strong body is the best figure.

How did it become a waste of fabric in your mouth?

A big hand stretched out and pulled the aunt aside. It was the owner of the workshop in Kokot Village.

The middle-aged strong man with a beard as hard as a needle said grinningly: "You bitch know a basket? A hunter must be strong! Do you think you are one of those sissy gentlemen in tuxedos in the city?

The little boy who can't hold a weapon, it's all right when he comes to the hunting ground. Sorry, little brother, I'm not talking about you."

Noticing Anshir's darkened face, the owner of the workshop, who realized that he had said something wrong, smiled dryly and rubbed his palms, and quickly changed the subject.

He leaned over to Gordon, first patted Gordon on the shoulder hard, and then touched the surface of the Explosive Knife behind the latter, "Isn't this the Explosive Knife I hit? It's been a few years? Still using it.

Oh no, it's a bit different, this is the Explosive Knife Kai? ! Wow, look at the forging pattern, look at the luster, the craftsmen in the big cities are different from our countryside! "

"Well, it was just strengthened a while ago." Gordon, who was motionless after repeatedly slapping the palm of the workshop owner, said with a smile: "But it's not a big city, it's the craft of Naguli Village?"

"Naguli Village! Is it a village of artisans at the foot of the volcano?!" The owner of the workshop moved closer, "Could it be that the legendary master artisan of the Earth Dragon Tribe did it himself?"

The legendary master craftsman? Is that the bald old village chief with the exaggerated beard?

Gordon slandered in his heart, and replied: "It's not him, it's the handwriting of the village chief's daughter of the Earth Dragon tribe."

"It really is the handicraft of the Earth Dragon Clan! Show me the details! I want to take a closer look!"

Lending the Explosive Knife Gai to the workshop owner to touch and study, Gordon himself passed through the crowd and came to Ernest, who was leaning against a big tree and looking at him with a smile.

"Instructor, I'm back." Gordon sniffed.

Mingming was only happy when he returned to the village, but why did he feel a little emotional when he came in front of the instructor?

Ernest's smile became brighter, he squeezed Gordon's thick arm, and said with a smile: "I've become taller and stronger, big monster bird suit, hahaha, it seems that you also Haven't let up!"

"of course!"

He raised his chin and pointed to the handsome heavy crossbow envoy who was surrounded by young girls in the village and asked questions. The instructor continued to smile and said, "I have a regular teammate too, and it looks pretty strong."

"Ha, his name is Anshir, he is from East Doruma, he is indeed a great partner!"

The instructor looked around and carefully looked around, folded his arms and asked, "Is he the only teammate?"

"Ah, yes, we are a two-person team." Gordon scratched his head and replied.

Inexplicably felt that there seemed to be some dissatisfaction hidden in the instructor's tone?

The instructor smacked his lips, "We lost."

"ah?"

"After you left Kokot, I made a bet with the village chief. I guess it will be many years before you come back with your wife and children. The village chief said that you will come back soon, and you may bring your teammates. There is a high probability It's a male teammate.

He guessed it all. "

Gordon: "."