Chapter 420: The Evildoer's Armor
For the Hunter Guild, the city of Shulet, located in the deepest part of the Shulet Mountains, has always been a taboo.
Only a few high-ranking officials know what happened there.
Or what existed there.
For hundreds of years, the Guild has sent powerful hunters to investigate Shulet City several times.
There are only a few survivors, and all of them are in a frenzy. The crazy ravings they brought back made the Guild more cautious about the ruins of the ancient city.
The elders stopped all investigations on the ancient city of Shulet decades ago. They would rather search through historical books to find a few words about the war a thousand years ago.
They are unwilling to waste precious elite hunters on close investigations that are doomed to end badly.
After a short silence, the elder looked at the secretary, "Go and call all the great scholars in the Ancient Dragon Observation Bureau and the Scribe Team who are qualified to participate in the discussion of the "top secret event".
Many things must be re-examined."
The people far away in Jieyun Village did not know what happened in Lingfeng, let alone the impact of the storm, which had already reached the other side of the ocean.
They had a perfect celebration.
Then, in the morning sun that dispelled the morning mist, they welcomed the second day.
The companions of the Alcohol Team and the Pen Team were ready to leave.
The Thunder Wolf Dragon Clan Disaster Incident has come to an end in stages, and they have also enjoyed the Hero Celebration. Next, they will return to their respective territories and life tracks.
And Gordon and others will stay in Jieyun Village for a while.
The Thunder Wolf Dragon Rebellion has not been completely resolved. Before the next batch of rotating support forces from the guild arrives, they still need to "guard" here for several weeks.
At the entrance of the village, there are convoys and crowds everywhere saying goodbye.
Ted, who had put on a new set of protective gear, bumped his shoulders with Gordon, "I'm going to start preparing for the promotion to six stars when I go back this time!
Look, I'm going to overtake you in one breath!"
"Hey, I won't wait for you, just catch up slowly." Gordon teased.
Ted pushed Gordon away and cursed, "Damn, how come you're so arrogant now when you were such a simple and humble guy back then."
Julius also came over. Unlike Ted's laughter, he was very serious when using two swords.
He came to Gordon's ear and whispered, "The Thunder Wolf Dragon incident is almost over, but the real source has not been solved yet, and that's not something you can solve now.
I have a bad feeling, remember, no matter what happens, do what you can."
"Okay, I understand." Gordon agreed with a smile.
Julius patted Gordon's arm vigorously, stepped back and said: "If you need help, feel free to write to us. Nadia and I will stay in Balubare for a while."
"Okay!"
Watching the friends of Alcohol and Pen Head get on the Maru Bird Car, Gordon and his friends shook their arms vigorously and said goodbye with laughter.
See you again!
As the celebration ended, merchants and tourists gradually left, and Jieyun Village returned to its former tranquility.
But it was still much more lively than when Gordon and his friends first arrived in Jieyun Village.
In fact, this is the norm in Jieyun Village-leisurely, peaceful, but not lacking in vitality.
Gordon and his four friends spent a few days doing nothing.
It's not that they didn't consider taking a task to do something.
But considering that the ecological environment of the Thunder Wolf Dragon was severely damaged, the approval of the tasks issued by the local assembly was quite strict during this period, and even the two-star and three-star hunting tasks were few and far between.
Looking around, all they saw were gathering missions.
In addition, the guild asked them to stay in Jieyun Village temporarily, so the short vacation inexplicably turned into a long vacation, and they didn't know when the next batch of hunters would be able to rotate in.
Just when Gordon, who was a little irritated, was planning to discuss with his companions, whether to take a two-star hunting mission and find a lucky big wild boar king or dog dragon king to bully.
The news from the processing shop lifted his spirits.
——His set of Tyrannosaurus armor, which took a long time to make, was finally completed!
During lunch, Gordon told his companions about this, and even Ansir, who was not interested in swordsman equipment at all, said that he wanted to go and take a look.
This is what happens when you are idle for a long time.
So, after lunch, the bored four-member team headed by Gordon squeezed into the processing shop and saw this set of Tyrannosaurus suits that took more than half a month to make.
"Wow, it doesn't look like the equipment worn by good people."
"Bang!"
Feng Ying's sudden outrageous remarks were exchanged for Gordon's punch.
However, in fact, Feng Ying was not wrong, and even Gordon himself had a similar feeling.
Comparing the set of Azure Fire Dragon armor he was wearing now, the appearance design of both was very aggressive, but the Azure Fire Dragon armor was more "ferocious", while the Devil Tyrannosaurus armor gave people a feeling of "violent".
This was a set of equipment full of violence.
"Very beautiful."
The old craftsman in the processing shop came out, and he swallowed back his habitual compliments just halfway out of his mouth, "Well, this set of equipment can't be said to be 'beautiful'."
The old craftsman glanced at Gordon, "Go inside and put it on first, this set of equipment is a bit special, you may have some special feelings.
Don't think too much, I will explain it to you later."
"Okay!"
Gordon rubbed his hands, and went to the inner room with the new equipment directly connected to the humanoid frame.
"Really, I'm not wrong." Seeing Gordon leave, Feng Ying touched the bump on her head and muttered, "It really looks like what a bad guy wears."
Hayata chuckled and helped Feng Ying rub the bump on her head, while Anxier had already turned his attention to a half-finished hunting bow on the workbench.
Gordon took an unexpectedly long time to change his clothes this time.
Nearly a quarter of an hour later, just when Anxier couldn't help but want to go in to see the situation, Gordon finally came out.
"Wow, it's the level that would scare a child to faint." Feng Ying complained again.
Gordon looked over.
Feng Ying's body stiffened for a moment, and "whoosh" hid behind Hayata.
She was not sure if it was her hallucination. Gordon's eyes hidden under the mask made her feel unfamiliar and even a little scared.
As the person who had been with Gordon the longest among his companions, Anxier keenly noticed something strange, and his brows knitted.
"Gordon? Are you okay?"
A dull deep breath came from under the helmet full of sharp teeth.
"I'm fine, but there's something wrong with this equipment."
"Take this and bend it."
At this time, the old craftsman came over with an iron rod as thick as an egg, and handed it to Gordon.
Gordon grabbed both sides of the iron rod with both hands and began to exert force.
"Squeak, squeak--."
A tooth-grinding metal sound rang out, and Hayata and others were surprised to find that the protective gear on Gordon's body actually swelled up along with the bulging muscles of his arms.
It was as if it was an external muscle system.
Under the blessing of huge power, the iron rod gradually bent.
As if Gordon was not satisfied with this efficiency, he suddenly roared and raised his knees, and smashed the iron rod against his knees.
After a loud bang, the iron rod with insufficient toughness broke completely.