Chapter 617 Black

I thought about leaving every day before, but when it was really close to departure, I felt reluctant to leave.

This is a true portrayal of Feng Ying's mentality at this time.

She spent two days saying goodbye to everyone she knew in the village, and even gave souvenirs to those close to her, such as Huo Ya, Shui Yun Lieyan and others.

Although most of these souvenirs are not valuable items, such as oversized warship oyster shells, they can still be regarded as a token of appreciation.

In comparison, the gifts prepared for her by her friends in Yanhuo Village were much more useful and valuable.

They actually gave Feng Ying a protective stone.

It has the effect of increasing the wearer's strength and the protection of the elves. The protective stone with this type of protection is called a panacea. Anyone who is a hunter can basically use it.

Thanks to the unique craftsmanship of Yanhuo Village, this protective stone can even be inlaid with decorative beads, which is precious and practical.

Huo Ya personally put on the protective stone for Feng Ying, which was full of blessings from her friends in the village, and then rubbed her head, "You have to take care of yourself outside."

"The flames are endless!" Lie Yan opened his mouth to speak rarely, "Come on!"

"Hahaha, well said! The light is shining brightly!" This is the village chief Puxian.

"Amber too!"

"Woof!"

"Write a letter back no matter what happens."

"The pier will be repaired soon. It is convenient for both air and waterways. Come back and have a look when you have time!"

Facing everyone's chatter, Feng Ying took a deep breath and nodded vigorously.

Leading Amber to jump onto the airship that was about to take off, she waved her arms towards the people seeing them off.

"I'm leaving!"

"We're about to go, are you ready?"

"I, I'm not quite ready yet, meow."

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"Good meow, good meow."

Facing Hayata's helpless look, Xianglan rubbed her chubby cheeks fiercely, one person and one cat picked up their weapons, and walked out of the hunting camp built between the giant trees.

This is a vast sea of ​​trees.

Along the way, Xianglan was still muttering to herself, "That black guy is really scary, meow. His pen has been defeated. The rescue mission only relies on us. Can he really be a meow?!"

"Senior Nadia and Aiden are seriously injured. We may be the only ones who can save Senior Julius and Uncle (Long) Gunner."

"How about writing a letter to ask Gordon and the others for help, meow? Even though the pork chop is salted fish, Gordon is still very powerful, meow!"

Hayata stretched out her hand and tugged on Pandan's cheek, "I wrote letters back and forth, how could Senior Julius and the others have waited so long.

Although we have experienced many dangers this year, haven't we all made it through? "

"Meow too!" Xianglan licked her shiny silver hair, "I have become a lot stronger, meow. When I see Pig Chop again, I will definitely be able to defeat it, meow!"

When will the time come? "

"What's wrong?"

Hayata, who focused most of her attention on sensing her surroundings, turned her head to one side.

Pandan has a very keen sense of smell and hearing. What did it discover?

Pandan licked her paw, licked her mouth, and licked it again, "I feel an ominous smell in the air, it's disgusting, meow."

"Ominous smell" Hayata slowed down and put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Birds chirping, insects chirping, all surrounding sounds disappeared, leaving only the strange "swish" sound made by the wind from the northern mountains blowing through the branches and leaves.

Purple-black scale powder that is so fine that it cannot be detected by the naked eye is dispersed in the air.

As these scale powders and the air enveloping them were inhaled by the hunter and Ellu, the violent desire to destroy everything ignited in their hearts.

This familiar feeling.

"It's coming!" The sharp blade flashed out of the scabbard, and Hayata looked up suddenly.

In the air, an alien dragon wrapped in pitch-black scales jumped down with a strange roar.

"Wow! The sky is so blue! The clouds are so white! The mountains are so green! This place is so beautiful!"

Feng Ying shouted as she slowly landed on the airship in Bernard Village.

Anxier silently moved a few steps away, not wanting people to think that he and this squeaky bumpkin were in the same group.

In fact, Yanhuo Village is also a world-famous tourist attraction. The sea of ​​cherry blossoms that blooms all year round is rated as "a must-see scenery in a lifetime" by travel enthusiasts.

But for Feng Ying, who was born and raised in Yanhuo Village and whose total time since leaving the village from birth to now was less than a year, she couldn't appreciate that beauty at all.

After all, they are just trees and flowers in front of the house, and they have to clean up the fallen flowers every day, which is really troublesome!

How can it be as beautiful as the blue sky and white clouds in Bernard Village? !

"Okay, okay, there are still a lot of things to do." Gordon led Feng Ying down the hillside where the empty boat pad was located, and followed the mountain road towards the entrance of the village.

"First say hello to the village chief and ask him to help arrange a place for you. Then you have to register with the chief researcher. We estimate that we will continue to use Bernard Village as our base for quite some time."

An Xil, who was on the side, looked at the chattering Gordon and Feng Ying in a funny way. He always had the feeling of seeing a hen with her chicks.

"Eh? Can't I live with you?" Feng Ying asked, blinking.

To be honest, she still misses the days when she lived in the attic of Anhir's house in Dongdoruma. She could open the skylight and watch the stars at night when she had nothing to do.

Anhil glanced at her and said, "Gordon and I live in separate places. I don't want to live with you, so do you really want to live with Gordon?"

"Hehe, forget it." Feng Ying laughed cunningly, "Sister Hayata will be angry."

Gordon glared at the two people who were talking nonsense helplessly, "You are a grown-up girl, it is not appropriate for you to live with us. I remember Yuna lives alone, maybe you can live together."

"Yuna?"

An Xier continued: "A big hammer user, only two years older than you, you two are both talkative, you should get along well."

"Oh oh!"

Having lived in Berna Village for more than a year, Gordon and An Xier are already quite familiar with this place. Near a sheepfold of Yunyanglu, they found the bearded village chief of Berna Village.

The village chief uncle was quite enthusiastic when he learned that another excellent hunter was going to join Berna Village, at least temporarily.

He kept asking Gordon, don't you have four people in your Silver Edge team? When will the other person arrive? Do you need him to arrange accommodation in advance?

Gordon couldn't answer this question.

From the correspondence with Hayata, I learned that the former has been busy investigating a special "epidemic" recently, and no one can tell how long it will take to resolve the incident.

So I could only laugh dryly and tell the village chief that it would probably take a while.

As for Feng Ying's housing problem, it was solved smoothly.

Yuna happened to be in the village, and the village chief called her over.

After learning that a girl of her age wanted to share a house with her, Yuna agreed without saying a word.

She lived with her brother Iliad since she was a child, and when they grew up, her brother moved out.

Living alone is boring, and I have long wanted to find someone to talk to, not to mention a cute dragon sister!

Feng Ying's idea was similar. The two people with similar personalities had not said a few words, but they were already holding hands and jumping up and down.

According to Ansir, they were just about to hug and lick each other.

Gordon was naturally happy to see Feng Ying make new friends. Just when he was about to ask Yuna to invite Eliade and Lan to eat cheese hot pot together, the village chief said with a smile.

"By the way, you guys came back at the right time. Tomorrow is the day!"

"What day?" Not only Gordon, but Ansir also didn't react.

"Hahaha, it's the day of the Dragon Ship's sailing ceremony!"

Ps. Although, the writing in the 4th plot is so bad.