Chapter 867 I Don’t Want to See the Grand Master Palace Anymore

"You don't know, that Thunder Dragon actually swallowed the Wind Dragon, which was still alive, whole. The two guys are about the same size!

Damn, I don't know how it swallowed it, but it didn't die!

After eating the Wind Dragon, it turned in the air, thunder rumbled, and the wind blew again! Its appearance changed!

It felt like two dragons merged, and it could use the power of thunder and lightning, and the power of wind. It was so powerful! We suffered a lot!"

Feng Ying danced and recounted her experience of fighting with the Wind and Thunder Dragons. The obscene words that popped out inadvertently made Gordon's blood pressure a little high.

But think about what kind of people Feng Ying was around after they left Yanhuo Village, and you will know where this guy got these bad habits.

Gail, Ted, Osura. They are all guys who swear and have amazing sand in their mouths.

I have to let Ansir deal with them later.

This lively lunch lasted more than an hour. For hunters, it was a common practice to drink for half a day in the afternoon, and then seamlessly connect to dinner, and continue drinking until drunk.

However, the hunters of Silver Edge and Pen Head obviously could not enjoy this kind of drunken life today.

Just after the meal, the people of the guild came to the door and said that the elder was summoning the upper hunters.

Gordon was a little helpless, as they had just come out of the elder's hall two hours ago.

There was no need to guess the purpose of the elder summoning them. At this moment when the mysterious ancient dragon could attack at any time, it would be strange for the elder to be tepid.

Thank you for giving us time for lunch.

"Aiden, go to Sterling's house and inform Anshil of the news." The careful Julius instructed Aiden.

"Okay!" Aiden, the only sunny boy who was not an upper hunter, nodded and trotted away.

"Let's go." Gordon shook his head.

Under the gaze of the surrounding hunters, the top hunters walked out of the tavern. Feng Ying was stunned for a moment, then reacted and followed happily.

Great! I am also a top hunter! I can participate in various events normally!

Along the way, Gordon and Julius whispered to each other.

"I heard a little about Metabetat from my master." Julius asked Gordon: "Can you tell me the details?"

Feng Ying, who was listening nearby, also became very serious. She was not pretending, but really thinking about something.

Hayata glanced at Feng Ying. Based on her understanding of the latter, the girl was probably trying to remember where Metabetat was.

Gordon quickly recounted what happened in Metabetat, ".Finally the mysterious ancient dragon left, and we killed the mantis, but Metabetat still suffered heavy casualties.

We estimate that the mysterious ancient dragon's attacks have not stopped, and the next target is likely to be Dondoruma."

Speaking of this, Gordon glanced at the guild member who led the way, "We just reported this information not long ago, and the great elder must have summoned the upper hunters for this."

"Is Dondoruma likely to be attacked again in a short period of time? It's a big trouble." Julius tapped his forehead lightly with his knuckles.

He raised his head and continued, "The elder probably didn't tell you about this in detail. The situation in Battle Street may be worse than you think."

Gordon frowned, "What's going on?"

"Master should have told you that Battle Street has been updating its equipment recently.

The new weapon for fighting against ancient dragons, the 'Dragon Slayer Cannon', performed quite well, but there was a problem with the new dragon-slaying spear.

During the attack of the Rusty Steel Dragon, one of the dragon-slaying spears failed to start successfully. It may be that the connecting parts were stuck, and the boiler cracked. It is now being repaired.

The city walls and gates were also damaged, and the craftsmen are working overtime to repair them.

But you also know that this kind of fortress-like fortification cannot be rushed. Even if the city walls are rebuilt in a hurry, the bonding materials will not have enough time to solidify, and the overall strength will be much worse.

Then the 'ordinary' ancient dragons like the Steel Dragon are better, Dongdoruma has enough upper hunters to forcefully repel them.

But the super giant ancient dragons are different. Only a strong fortress can stop them.

Listening to your description, the mysterious ancient dragon has the size of a super giant ancient dragon, and a violent character different from the old mountain dragon and other ancient dragons. It is extremely aggressive, has the ability to fly, and has troublesome attack moves such as oil flame breath.

I am very worried that with the current state of the battle street, it will not be able to stop it.

The elder should have considered this, so he wants to prepare early to avoid being too passive when the attack comes. "

Gordon pondered for a moment and exhaled, "You are right. If that ancient dragon is determined to destroy, it is not impossible for Dongdoruma to be destroyed by it.

As for early preparation."

"If you have any ideas, tell us in detail when you get to the elder." Julius patted Gordon on the shoulder.

Gordon raised his eyes and they had arrived at the door of the elder's hall.

A figure arrived half a minute later than them and was walking towards this side aggressively.

It was Hilda.

The guild member who was in charge of notifying her shrunk his neck and trotted along behind him.

When they first met, the lady looked at him as if she wanted to shoot him off with a bowstring.

"Senior Hilda."

"Instructor Hilda."

"Aunt Hilda!"

Gordon and the others greeted him one after another.

Noticing so many people, Hilda's face looked a little better. She pulled Fengying's pointed ears casually. It was this guy who just called her aunt.

Entering the Grand Elder's Hall, Gordon realized that they were already late.

He greeted several familiar hunters and exchanged information with everyone. The summoned upper hunters gradually arrived.

The attack of the Rusty Steel Dragon happened two days ago. At this time, the number of upper hunters in the city is far more than usual. Together with the two teams of Silver Edge and Pen Head, the total number is about 16 or 17 people.

It is very rare for so many upper hunters to be present at the same time.

Fengying stood straight with a tight face, arms folded across her chest, looking like "I am calm and mature", which made Gordon want to hit her.

Surprisingly, in addition to the upper hunters and consultants of the three major academic institutions, there are several groups in the Grand Elder's Hall that are not usually seen, or it is difficult to see them in groups.

Guild knights in bright armor.

The Cat Hunters, who are more sturdy than cute, somehow managed to sneak into the group.

And the group that hunters are quite afraid of - the Guild Dark Night.

These guys in black armor stood at the edge of the hall like shadows, with cold eyes that made people uncomfortable.

"The mission has been assigned to you, so hurry up and set off. If you find anything, send back the information as soon as possible without delay." The Great Elder gave the order.

The knights and the Cat Hunters beat their chests, performed a guild salute and left, while the Dark Night retreated directly into the shadows and disappeared silently.

Noticing the hunters' surprised or curious eyes, the guild director next to the Great Elder explained, "Dondoruma may face an unprecedented strong enemy, and the Great Elder does not intend to disperse the existing forces.

The observation balloons of the Ancient Dragon Observation Bureau and the Scribes will serve as the main reconnaissance force, and the Guild Knights, the Cat Hunters, and the Dark Nights will also help.

As for the hunters, be prepared for a head-on battle."

Pig Chop sneaked over and said hello to Gordon.

As a witness of the defense of Metabetat, the Cat Hunters invited it and Xianglan to temporarily join them and work together for a few days.

Gordon Hayata naturally had nothing to object to, but just told them to be careful.

"Grand Elder."

Hilda took a few steps forward, "We have already understood the general situation. May I ask if the ancient dragon has a name? We can't always call it the 'mysterious ancient dragon'."

The Grand Elder did not answer her question directly, but looked at the old scholar of the Ancient Dragon Observation Bureau, "Are there any results from the literature investigation?"

The dragon scholar, whose eyebrows were almost dragged to the ground, leaned on a cane and trembled, "We have not been able to retrieve the corresponding creature in the historical books.

Of course, this does not mean that it has never appeared. The history that can be recorded is limited."

The Grand Elder frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the old scholar's nagging. He waved his hand, "Since there is no name, let's create a new one.

The ancient dragon carries our first generation dragon-striking spear, so let's call it the 'Giant Halberd Dragon'."