Chapter 753: Girl in Ancient Costumes

Feng Ying was in a state of daze for the next two days.

The reward from hunting the black-horned dragon and the reward from being the guard of the third princess barely made up for her previous debt, but in order to strengthen the black-horned dragon shield axe "Force of Destiny", she borrowed money from An Xier again.

She wanted to rely on the prize money of this food competition to get rid of negative assets and become a rich person, but who would have thought that a cat would take away the prize money with "picked up broken fruits" and "stone flowers"?

These two days, seeing Xianglan buy whatever she wants, and buy three copies, one for herself, one for her sister Shizhu, and one for her arrogant appearance, Feng Ying's heart is bleeding.

The little skirt that Ailu wears, the cat scratching board that Ailu uses to sharpen her claws, and the high-end hair care products that Ailu uses

You are giving me these xx to make me angry, right? Sister Hayata, please control your cat!

But it is too embarrassing to complain to Sister Hayata, and it is easy to be laughed at by An Xier, so Feng Ying thought of another idea.

She told Shizhu that Xianglan had wasted 200,000 z in two days. In fact, it was just over 100,000 z. She deliberately exaggerated it. Hmm.

Xianglan was scolded as expected, and the remaining bonus was confiscated. They said they would save it for her to use when she got married.

After realizing who had cheated her, Xianglan now quarreled with Fengying all day long.

Zhupai's cat chef training has been completed. He has a foundation. Under the guidance of the chef cats, his cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds. Now he just needs to practice more and he will be able to make delicious cat food soon.

The alcohol team began to seriously plan to go to Yanhuo Village. In addition to the main purpose of recruiting new teammates, Maka and Oshura also planned to practice in Yanhuo Village for a period of time.

They are not "locals", so it is probably not easy for them to learn the secret insect skills such as the dragon riding skills, but they hope to learn the flexible and maneuverable skills of the Kinsect.

If they can master it, it will be a huge improvement for the two insect stick users and light crossbow users.

They even asked Feng Ying to help write a "letter of introduction". If they could get help from Lieyan and Ni Tai, the efficiency of Kinsect training would undoubtedly be greatly improved.

Their ideas were very clear.

Since they could not compare with real geniuses like Gordon and Hayata in terms of talent, they would borrow external forces.

Hunters are all pragmatists. Everything you can use can be counted as part of your strength.

The holiday of Gordon and others has come to the last day. Tomorrow morning, they will take the airship to leave Rocklak and return to East Doruma.

The prince of the prince should also return to the castle to continue "jail".

Rocklak's last meal was eaten at the tavern of the assembly hall. The third princess acted like a spoiled child and tried to extend the holiday, but was ruthlessly rejected by the guard Miss Prima.

The second prince also didn't want to go back. He seemed to have the idea of ​​continuing to go out to sea as a fisherman, which made Prima very nervous.

The princess was just having fun, but the prince seemed to be serious. If he was really transferred to a fisherman, the king would probably drag her out and chop her up.

As they were eating, the drunkards from the alcohol team came over, and there were many more bottles and glasses on the table.

Worried that the princess and the others would "learn bad things", Prima urged the girls and the cats and dogs to go back and rest.

The depressed second prince followed Ted and the others and drank himself a lot. He got drunk very easily, and Ansir, as his temporary roommate, had to carry him back to the room.

Gordon Hayata drank a few more rounds with Ted and the others, or maybe more than a dozen rounds.

It was late at night, and when the people in the tavern had almost dispersed or lay down, they finally drank the four drunkards.

However, the desert liquor had a strong aftereffect, and even with the two of them who could drink, they felt a little dizzy at this time.

"Go back!" Gordon said with a big tongue, supported the table, and stood up staggeringly.

"Okay~."

Hayata's condition was not much better than his. She had a silly smile on her flushed face, and was obviously a little drunk.

Pushing the chair away and turning around, Gordon, who was about to take a step, was frightened by the figure standing behind him from some unknown time.

The man was almost standing against the back of his chair. When he turned around and took a step, he almost bumped into him.

"Sorry!" Gordon muttered, and the strong smell of alcohol on his body could almost knock people over.

But the person standing in front of him seemed to be completely unaware of it. She stood quietly in place, staring at them with pale eyes.

It was a strange girl, wearing a robe from ancient times, with a complex and rare shape.

Hayata hugged Gordon's arm and tilted her head, "Hiccup~ Who are you?"

The man did not answer.

The two sides looked at each other awkwardly for several seconds.

Under the influence of alcohol, Gordon's mind was a little confused, but no matter what, he didn't want to stare at this weird girl all night, and was about to leave with Hayata.

The girl in ancient costumes suddenly spoke, her voice was very far away, but it seemed to ring in her ears.

"Go to the tower, go and get rid of them, they are too noisy, if they wake up the king, it will be too bad."

The sun shone through the curtains, and Gordon sat up suddenly on the soft big bed.

Beside him, Hayata, who was curled up in a ball with a quilt, was snoring comfortably.

After knocking on his head, which seemed a little drowsy due to the hangover, and scratching his hair hard, Gordon was filled with a sense of disobedience.

What happened last night? I drank until midnight and met a strange girl. I heard her say some nonsense, and then I woke up.

How did I and Hayata come back? I don't remember it at all.

Did I lose my memory after drinking? So, the girl in strange clothes must be a dream, right?

Gordon tried to sort out his thoughts, but the more he thought, the more confused he became. So he turned his attention to his girlfriend who was sleeping soundly next to him.

He reached out and poked her cheek, but there was no response. He poked her waist, but there was still no response. He poked harder.

Hayata sat up from the bed and glared at Gordon angrily.

What are you doing? Disrupting my sweet dreams!

Before his girlfriend got angry, Gordon hurriedly asked: "Do you remember how we got back last night?"

Hayata's attention was diverted, and he looked up at the ceiling and thought for a while, then shook his head, "I don't remember."

"Do you have any impression?"

Gordon originally wanted to ask "Do you remember that we met a girl in ancient costumes?", but then he thought it didn't seem right.

If this was really a dream, when I was sleeping in the same bed with my girlfriend and dreamed of another woman, and I woke her up to ask random questions, it seemed a bit like seeking death.

So he changed his statement to a more vague one, ".Did we meet a strange person?"

Hayata blinked, and her almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened, "Isn't that a dream?!"

Gordon had some idea in his mind, "It seems to be true. There are too many suspicious points about that person. I always feel that what she said may be very important. Do you remember it clearly?"

"I remember some." Hayata sat up cross-legged on the bed, biting her thumb and thinking, "Something about going to the tower to solve something, it's too noisy."

"Then she said something about being woken up and it would be troublesome." Gordon added.

Hayata nodded, "That's about it. She only said this sentence, right?"

"Well, although the memory is a little fuzzy, it should be only one sentence." Gordon thought for a moment and said, "Take paper and pen, and draw the image of that person while the memory is not completely blurred."

"Okay."

Hayata ran quickly to find paper and pen, and quickly sketched a portrait of a girl.

Gordon was not good at sketching, so he tried to recall it next to him and provided some details about the clothing.

The two complemented each other, and the image of the girl in ancient costumes reflected in their memories gradually became clear on the drawing paper, but strangely, they could not remember the girl's appearance at all.

"I only remember that her pupils were very light, very light, and the pupils were almost invisible." Gordon added.

Hayata shook her head decisively, "No, no, she has pupils, and they are rare vertical pupils."

"Ah?" Gordon was stunned, "So, what color is her hair in your impression?"

"Isn't it silver-white?"

"I remember it's platinum, and what about the skin color?"

"Light brown."

"Pale"

The two looked at each other in dismay, and their throats were a little tight.

Except for the "girl in ancient costumes" in their memories, all other people did not match.

Ps.

The mysterious people in the series will not have more direct and in-depth contact in this book. It's too scary. Eating with a girl in white, etc., dare to imagine that scene?

Their true identities are hard to say, and the official has not given a positive explanation, but from the plot of the rise, it is certain that the ancient dragon can influence humans on the spiritual level (dragon people are also considered humans).

The possession theory and the transformation theory that have been debated in the early forums have also come to a conclusion.

However, this possession should not be a random passerby, and it may be related to the "religion" that has been vaguely mentioned many times in the setting.

Many religions worship ancient dragons as gods (the witch of the Flame Village is actually considered one), and religious training of personal pillars is also a Ganges river, right? Emmmm.

As for this "girl in ancient costumes" here (appeared in 3g).

It may be a human possessed by the ancient dragon, it may be a person transformed by the ancient dragon, or it may be a spiritual phantom created by the ancient dragon. Who knows? You can think whatever you want. The vague and open setting in the MH series is also one of the charms.