Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter

Chapter 891 Do You Know How to Chat? !

Under Alva's pleading, Gordon and others stayed.

Maybe the relationship between the two people is not as close as they thought.

The owl still looked expressionless and didn't say much.

After handing the perfectly peeled apple to Alva who was lying in bed, she took out a handkerchief, wiped the juice on the dagger and fingers, put it away again, and sat upright.

Everyone just watched her methodical movements and fell into silence.

The atmosphere in the room became a little depressing.

After a brief silence, the young woman with brown skin and light hair spoke in a calm tone, "I'm here to visit the patients, not to perform a mission. Why are you so nervous?"

Four people on the silver side: "."

Are you kidding me? I can’t laugh!

Gordon pretended to clear his throat and said, "Miss Owl, is it okay if I call you this? Excuse me."

"Rania." The young woman interrupted Gordon. After looking at a few people, she continued: "This is my name. Please be sure not to mention the code name when not on a mission, especially in public places. "

Gordon twitched the corner of his mouth and showed an unnatural smile, "Okay, Miss Rania, may I ask, why do I feel like I don't have anything to ask?"

Hayata rolled her eyes and took over the topic, "Miss Rania, I heard from the pigs and the others that we were injured in the explosion? Are the injuries serious?"

Rania shook her head slightly, "Mr. Alva blocked the explosion for me at that time, so I was not injured. I was just stunned for a while by the impact."

"Oh?" Feng Ying looked at Alva narrowly, "So this is where the burns on your body came from?

Very brave and very good! Brother Alva! "

Alva shivered, and the apple in his hand fell on the bed, and he picked it up hurriedly, "Please, please don't make such a joke!

This is just a protective behavior that exists in the human subconscious! Just like when you see something flying close to your eyes and subconsciously raise your hand to block it, it is a conditioned reflex! "

Feng Ying was too lazy to listen to this guy's nonsense. She looked at Rania, whose expression had not changed, "So, Miss Rania is only attracted by her heart?"

"No." Rania denied decisively, "It's just out of gratitude."

"But... but entering another man's room, sitting on his bedside and peeling apples for him, etc." Feng Ying, who was keen on causing trouble, tried to change the concept.

"Miss Feng Ying." Rania stared at Feng Ying with a serious tone.

Faced with the serious tone of the other party, Feng Ying had no time to think about the somewhat scary question "Why can An Ye call my name all of a sudden?"

Subconsciously, he straightened his body and replied, "Yes!"

“I’m pretty sure that, at least so far, I have no male or female feelings towards Mr. Alva, I’m just grateful for his sacrifice to help him at that time.

It just so happened that I was on vacation for the past few days, so I came over to visit and express my gratitude. "

"Uh, okay, I get it."

The other party had denied it so seriously, so it would be inappropriate to joke about it again.

But I have to say that after Feng Ying's gags, the stiff and awkward atmosphere before has softened a lot.

Gordon said with some emotion: "The feeling Miss Owlania gives is a little different from the first time we met."

At that time, this dark night suspected that he was connected with Black Hawk, and kept an eye on him and Pig Chop for several days, which was quite scary.

"I feel the same, meow." Pig Chop handed a banana to Alva and Rania each, "Although she is still very serious, meow, but I always feel that Ms. Rania's emotions are richer than before, meow?"

Rania took the banana but did not peel it to eat or answer the question.

Ancier looked at the biology-related books on the bookshelf and the desk, and said casually: "You must have received some special training to abandon emotions, so that you can maintain absolute calmness and rationality under mission conditions.

Shooters will also have relevant training, but Dark Night's methods may be much more extreme. "

Rania still remained silent, and Gordon felt that this might be considered a tacit expression.

The room fell silent again.

Hayata sighed, admiring these guys' ability to chat to death.

"Is Rania also from a desert nation?" She changed the topic in another direction.

"Yes." Rania nodded.

After saying yes, she habitually wanted to shut up, but after thinking about it, she chose to continue the topic, "Are there any people from the desert nation among Miss Hayata's friends?"

"Yes, Pandan was born in Balubare. He told me about you and said you smell like the desert."

Hearing Hayata mention pandan, a slight smile appeared on Rania's face, "Miss Pandan, its keen sense of smell is impressive."

Zhupa scratched his beard and said disdainfully: "Meow, it smells like the desert, meow. It must be recognized from your skin color and hair color, meow. The characteristics of the desert nation are so obvious."

Hayata's smile froze for a moment, "The skin color of the desert people does seem to be wheat-colored. Several hunters we know from the desert are the same."

Pig Chop hugged his chest and shook his head, "But Miss Rania's skin color is really dark, and with the Velociraptor Armor, she can become invisible in darker areas."

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Hayata gritted her teeth, took the pork chop's cheeks and rubbed them hard.

Is this the same mouth that talks to death over and over again? !

After declining the invitation of Alva's father, Mr. Evan, to have lunch, Gordon and his party walked out of Alva's house.

Rania was left alone.

She said she would talk to Alva until sunset to express her gratitude.

This is a rather subtle way of expressing gratitude.

Rania's explanation for this was, "Mr. Alva is a very talkative person. When he partnered with Alva to monitor the Styracosaurus on the volcanic island, he never stopped talking nonsense."

After hearing this explanation, Hayata decisively grabbed his companions, said goodbye and left.

It would be rude to stay here any longer.

Considering that they had to go to the Great Hall to be summoned by the Great Elder in the afternoon, they did not wander around and went directly to the Public Tavern to solve the lunch problem here.

After finding a quieter wine table and sitting down, they called the waiter and ordered their own meals.

As soon as they ordered, a figure came to their table, sat down on their own, and called the waiter back to add a few more dishes.

"Why is it you again?" An Xil frowned.

Gale was too lazy to pay attention to him, and excitedly said to the others: "Have you heard about it?"

"What did you hear?" Gordon asked casually.

"Title, title!" Gale looked a little excited.

"Oh, are you talking about 'Gail of Nirma'? It has been spread, it seems that they are quite efficient." A smile of revenge appeared on Ancier's face, "This money is worth spending. ”

Gale was stunned and looked at Anxil with eyes full of disbelief.

She did hear someone calling her that in the past two days, but she didn't think much about it. She just thought it was because she said it too often and everyone was joking about it.

no? Why do people still pay people to spread random nicknames? !

"Are you mentally ill?!" Gale rolled up his sleeves and stepped on Ancier's chair. "Only one of you and I can walk out of the tavern alive today!"

Anhir sneered, "It's just a tooth for a tooth."

Gail choked.

Of course she knew what the other party was referring to. Although she didn't mean it, Anhil's nickname of "rich man" probably, maybe, did come from her.

Confirming Gale's guilty conscience at that moment, Ancil also became angry.

It turns out it’s really you!

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Gordon quickly pushed them back to their seats, "Okay, these are just joking nicknames. If you don't deliberately publicize them, they will fade away soon.

Back to the topic, Gale, you just mentioned the title, whose title is it? "

Gale took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, gave Anshir a vicious look, and muttered: "It belongs to Hayata.

It was spread by the hunters who participated in the defense of Styracosaurus. It seems that it was Instructor Hilda or Instructor Altman who first proposed this? He might also be a master craftsman. "

"So what is the title?" Feng Ying asked quickly, she was so anxious.

Hayata felt a little embarrassed, but secretly pricked up her ears.

"Hahaha, the source may be what I said at that time, cough cough." Master Jiang approached holding an umbrella.

He said with a smile: "I said at that time, 'The red blade that stays on the sword is extraordinary,' and then they spread the word.

It’s ‘Red Blade’, Hayata of Red Blade. "

Happy July Half! bushi

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