Chapter 866: You are in need of treatment

 After realizing that Dongdoruma was likely to be attacked again in a short period of time, the Great Elder issued a series of instructions.

 Including working overtime to repair the battle street, sending out multiple reconnaissance teams to confirm the whereabouts of the mysterious ancient dragon, issuing an emergency declaration, requiring the hunters of East Doruma to be on standby at any time and be ready for battle, etc.

Gordon and the others' original plan was to take a short vacation or go to Yanhuo Village to see if there was anything else that needed help, but now they can only give up.

 After all, the situation in Dongdoruma is indeed more urgent.

 After leaving the Grand Hall, Anhil said he wanted to go back to his hometown to "get some things." Gordon felt that this guy was actually worried about his family.

The craftsman who asked before could not explain the situation clearly, and the guild staff who brought them to the Great Old Hall was also unclear.

Up to now, all they know is "the attacker is a rusty steel dragon" and "successfully repulsed, there are no casualties in the city." It is normal for Ancil to be worried.

Um.

 Three people became two people, and the nature suddenly became a little different.

Gordon originally thought that the three of them would go to the Public Tavern to have a big meal together to reward themselves for the hard work of traveling around. But now Ancil has gone home, and Pork Chop said he was going to visit the Bones and Fire Scythe of the Cat Hunting Team. Drag Pandan away.

 The only one left is Hayata.

Isn't it appropriate to go to a pub with your girlfriend and eat haise?

"How about we go home first and take a rest?" Gordon asked tentatively.

ˆ “.”

Hayata blushed for a moment, then stared at Gordon until the latter turned away awkwardly, then said angrily: "There are still a lot of things to do, why should I rest?"

 “Uh, what’s the matter?”

"Visit the master and craftsman to learn the detailed information of the previous attack, and then see if you can see the dragon craftsman through the master and craftsman. It would be great if you can entrust the materials of Pavilion Mantis to him, and your [Divine Power] sword, isn't it? Is it cracked? It needs to be repaired urgently."

Hayata said a lot of things.

Gordon raised his hands to express surrender, "Yes, you are right, so let's go visit the master now?"

 “It’s time for dinner, let’s go after dinner.”

 “Where to eat?”

 “Where else can we go? The Public Tavern.” Hayata looked confused.

Gordon was speechless, only feeling that he had come full circle and was back to the starting point.

Alright, at least the food and wine in Dazhong Tavern are of good quality and affordable.

The two of them came to the tavern and opened the heavy door.

 It is like two worlds inside and outside the gate.

The rusty steel dragon has receded and the storm has subsided. The people's livelihood and economy in East Doruma have not recovered so quickly, and the streets are somewhat depressed.

But it was different in the public tavern. Even though many people were still wearing bandages, it was still as lively as a festival.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard someone howling, "Salute to the bright sun today!", and then a group of people cheered and raised their glasses.

 Normally, Gordon would probably have laughed and joined in.

But at this time, his face turned dark visibly, and Hayata couldn't bear to look at it and covered her face.

Gordon, with a dark face, walked up quickly and was about to punch the guy who took the lead in "sacrifice to the sun" on the head.

However, someone was one step ahead of him.

 A slap hit the guy on the back of the head, knocking out all the drink she had just drank.

"No swearing." The hunter with long silver hair taught him a lesson in a calm tone.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

The girl who was slapped in the face and almost smashed the plate rubbed her head and muttered, "I'm an adult now."

"This is a matter of quality and has nothing to do with age." The silver-haired hunter replied seriously.

As he said that, he felt something. He turned his head and looked at Gordon who was walking this way, with a smile on his face, "Just take it as I am educating you for your master."

 “Master Gordon wouldn’t hit me for something like this!” the girl said angrily.

 “Hahaha, that’s not necessarily the case.”

The familiar voice coming from behind made Feng Ying subconsciously hold her head, "I was wrong! I won't dare to do it again!"

Gordon licked the corner of his mouth and rubbed Tong Yingying's head hard before saying hello to his senior brother Julius and the pen hunters at the wine table.

 Pen-shooter Nadia smiled and made some room for Gordon and Hayata to sit down.

Gordon raised his hand to call the waiter, and after adding some wine and food, he looked at Julius, "Is it my imagination? I feel like something is different about you, senior brother?"

 Julius looked at him, "What do you mean?"

Gordon pointed at Julius, pretending to be surprised and said to Nadia, Aiden and Will the Spearman: "Did you see it? This guy can actually laugh!"

Nadia chuckled, "Julius has been in a good mood these days."

 “Yeah.” Julius actually responded.

Gordon was startled for a moment, then realized, "Is it because of 'that' rusty steel dragon?"

"That's right. It shed its skin and returned to the snow-capped mountains. It should be peaceful for a long time." Julius said simply.

 “You guys, can’t you be more specific?” Gordon complained.

Nadia smiled and said: "Probably, during the battle, Aiden did some stupid things similar to Julius's. Seniors Julius and Will successfully rescued him and finally defeated the rusty steel dragon."

The newcomer Aiden awkwardly lowered his head to eat the meat.

Julius glanced at Nadia reproachfully, but did not avoid the topic anymore. He said softly: "It can be regarded as understanding the master's state of mind back then and untying the knot in his heart."

 At that time, he acted recklessly, and the master was seriously injured and retired in order to save him. This was always a thorn in his heart and the main reason why he always looked gloomy.

 Now that the knots in your mind have been eliminated and the gloom has dissipated, your whole person will naturally look different.

“By the way, when did Feng Ying come?” Hayata took a sip of wine and asked curiously.

Seeing that the topic turned to herself, Feng Ying immediately started chattering.

“Four days, no, I arrived five days ago. At that time, I heard from the guild that Master Gordon and Sister Hayata were out on an investigation mission. I originally wanted to follow you.

 As a result, we were attacked by the Rusty Steel Dragon the next day, and I joined the battle! "

 “You also joined the fight?” Gordon looked at her.

Feng Ying raised her chin and said excitedly, "How do you know?"

"Oh, yes, let's deal with the Thunder God Dragon and the Wind God Dragon. It's time for you to be promoted to six stars. It's normal for the six-star hunters to join the defense of the ancient dragon." Gordon nodded to himself.

 Feng Ying: “.”

She had been waiting to show off this sentence to Master Gordon for a long time, but in the end she couldn't show it off, and she suffered internal injuries.

Seeing Feng Ying's swollen mouth and aggrieved look, Gordon patted her head and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, you are very powerful, an eighteen-year-old six-star hunter, you can scare people to death. "

Will, who never spoke much, put down his knife and fork and said sincerely: "Today's young people are really

Logically speaking, as long as you can be promoted to six stars before the age of thirty, you are enough to be called outstanding. Those who are promoted before the age of twenty-five are rare geniuses.

 I was promoted at the age of 29, but I have been proud of it for a long time. "

Gordon pointed to Julius and then to himself, "Julius and I were promoted at the same time. He was twenty-four and I was twenty-two.

Hayata was promoted last year, that is, twenty-one. "

Hayata pinched Feng Ying's cheek and said with a smile: "Since the guild was officially established, the youngest high-ranking hunter on record should be twenty years old. Feng Ying has broken the record."

Feng Ying giggled when she heard this. She just wanted to hear this.

 “Oh, here it comes.”

Gordon smiled and pushed a berry pie that the waiter had just brought to Feng Ying, "Although it's a little late, I still want to congratulate you, happy birthday."

 (End of this chapter)