Chapter 731 Is This a Compliment?

As a trading city, Lockrak's "diversity" is world-famous. The harvest festival is still hot, and people from all over the world and from all walks of life appear here without appearing to be peace-keeping.

There were five hunters in Gordon's group of eight, and six of them, including the prince, were wearing armor. They would have been looked at a lot in other cities, but here they could blend into the crowd without any hindrance.

It's the two toothed hounds that are a little scary.

It was already dark, but the commercial streets leading to the city were still busy and crowded.

The stall owners of the two adjacent stalls may be from the Xiuret area in the northwest of the mainland and the southern island respectively, while those who are selecting the products are tourists from the Fire Country from more distant places.

The third princess, who was wearing an exquisite but not too conspicuous travel outfit, was already shouting and preparing to "sweep the goods."

Although she didn’t know what most of these small commodities from all over the world were used for, it didn’t matter. As long as she hadn’t seen them before, she wanted to buy them!

Everyone is carrying luggage and has not yet found their accommodation, so it is obviously not a good time for a big shopping spree.

Gordon didn't intend to coddle the third princess, so he winked at Feng Ying. Feng Ying nodded and dragged the third princess away by her neck.

The third princess bared her teeth and claws, but she couldn't open her arm, which was not much thicker than hers. The maidservant chased closely behind her, fearing that the princess would be pinched out.

Fortunately, Feng Ying is essentially a petite and cute girl. If Gordon were to do this, passers-by would have called the guerrillas to the city.

Arriving at the tavern of Lockark Hall by familiar routes.

The semi-open-air tavern was equally lively.

The hunters drank a whole glass of ale boldly, took a big mouthful of meat, and talked and boasted about their hunting experiences.

This kind of scene is not unusual and can be seen at almost any large gathering, but Lockak's place looks particularly wild.

Maybe it's because the tavern here has no door or wall at all, and you can see the endless sea of ​​sand under the moonlight. When the wind is strong, you will get a mouthful of sand when you open your mouth, and you have to drink ale to rinse your mouth.

Gordon and the others were used to it, but for the second prince who yearned for the life of a hunter, this was simply a scene that only appeared in his dreams.

He cheered and prepared to join in, but Anhil quickly pulled him back.

What's wrong with these siblings?

The arrival of Gordon and others suppressed the laughter and shouting in the tavern, and almost everyone was looking at the equipment of these outsiders.

This is the habit of hunters.

Prima's Velociraptor armor is easy to recognize, but several others.

Except for a few two experienced hunters who recognized that the armor equipped on Ansir was a skeleton spider suit, no one recognized the equipment of the other three.

This is also natural. Gordon's [He Yao], Hayata's Black Eclipse Dragon and Feng Ying's Prison Wolf Dragon are all "orphans" that are the only ones in the entire continent.

Except for some really weird off-the-beaten-path equipment, the rarer the armor, the more advanced it is.

A hunter with dark skin, covered with tiger-like indigo tattoos, and as strong as an iron tower put down her wine glass and stood up.

"Boom, boom, boom"

With dull footsteps, she walked up to Gordon and looked at the latter up and down.

The maid was very nervous. This powerful lady, who was two feet wide and three feet heavy, looked very difficult to deal with.

The female hunter suddenly raised her fist and punched Gordon in the chest. With a muffled sound of "Bang!", the light of dragon energy flashed through the gaps in [He Yao]'s armor.

The dragon energy activity almost started.

Gordon screamed in mock pain.

The huntress grinned, revealing her white fangs, and cursed angrily: "Stop pretending to be there, I didn't even step back. Why are you howling like crazy?"

"Please cooperate with me, sister." Gordon said with a smile.

"You boy."

After bumping shoulders with Gordon in a very masculine manner, the huntress opened her arms and hugged Hayata.

"Senior Maridan~!"

"Haha, I haven't seen you in more than two years. Hayata has grown taller and stronger!"

Hayata's face stiffened for a moment. Do you usually praise girls for "getting stronger"?

Gordon introduced Anhil and the others who had never met Maridan before, "This is Lockrack's Black Boom Dragon, Senior Maridan, who we worked with in the 'Great Desert Banquet' that blocked the Lingshan Dragon, Seven Stars" Sledgehammer.

Well, Maridan-senpai, you are still Seven Stars, right? "

Maridan twitched her lips and punched Gordon again, "What do you mean by 'still seven stars, right'? Is it easy for a young boy to become a high-ranking hunter and become a star?"

Speaking of this, Maridan put on an expression as if she had seen a ghost, "I almost forgot, your kid was promoted to seven stars not long ago, Brave Gordon, ho ho

At that time, I thought you would definitely be promoted to a higher position before you were thirty, but in the end, I underestimated you? What a monster young man. "

Under the loud voice of Black Boom Dragon, the hunters of Lockark also realized that these young people in front of them were the Silverborder Hunting Group that had become famous in recent months. They came up one after another to toast, and by the way, they watched the missing groups at close range. equipment.

Maridan drove away these idle guys, found a long table for everyone to sit down, and asked Gordon curiously, "Are you assigned by the guild to come to Lockark?

I haven't heard of any missions recently that are worth a special trip for a team like yours. Is there any 'special' danger? "

"We're not here for hunting." Gordon explained with a smile, "You can think of it as traveling or vacation."

"In that case, I'm relieved." Marydan breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at the princess and others, "No wonder you brought a few ordinary people with you.

Wow, there are maids too. They don't dare to sit down together? Your travel companions are not ordinary people."

Being criticized in person, the maid standing behind the third princess was a little uncomfortable, but her professional training allowed her to maintain at least superficial calmness in any situation.

Well, except when the third princess ran away.

"Your name is Black Boom Dragon ja?"

The third princess, who had been curiously looking around, finally focused her attention back on the strong female hunter in front of her.

She didn't know what offense was, and her tone was cheerful, "Is it because you like Boom Dragon? Or because you look like Boom Dragon? I like Boom Dragon ja too!"

Maridan's light yellow pupils turned around.

The maid was very nervous, fearing that this wild-looking female hunter would get angry and hit the princess.

What do you mean by "you look like a dragon?" ! Which lady can stand being told that!

Marydan bared her teeth at the third princess, "I really like dragons, and I'm good at hunting them, and thank you for the compliment."

Maid: "?"

The third princess continued to chatter, "That's great! Do dragons have a loud voice? I've always wanted to find someone to catch a dragon as an alarm clock to wake me up! I'll pay you anything!"

It was Marydan's turn to not keep up with the third princess's train of thought. She turned to look at Gordon and asked bluntly, "Is this girl mentally ill?"

".Just ignore her." Gordon laughed dryly and waved his hand, "By the way, is the president here? I wanted to ask him to help me get a few high-end suites."

"Hey? Who's looking for me?"

A little old man from the dragon race with a funny mustache jumped out shouting.