MTL - Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter-Chapter 753 girl in ancient costume
Chapter 753 The Girl in Ancient Costumes
In the next two days, Feng Ying was in a state of being lost.
The combination of the reward for hunting the black-horned dragon and the reward for serving as a guard for the third princess barely settled her previous debts, but in order to strengthen the creation of the black-horned dragon shield and ax "Force of Destiny", she once again asked Anshir Borrowed money.
I wanted to rely on the prize money from this food contest to get out of negative equity and become rich in one fell swoop. Who would have thought that a cat would take away the prize money with "broken fruit picked up" and "stone flower that came along"?
In the past two days, watching Xianglan buy whatever she wants, and buying three copies, one for her own use, one for her sister Shizhu, and one for her arrogant appearance, Fengying's heart is bleeding.
The skirt that Elle wears, the cat scratcher that Elle uses to sharpen her claws, the high-end hair care products that Elle uses
The one who sent me these **** is just kidding, right? Sister Hayata take care of your cat!
But it would be too embarrassing to complain to Sister Hariyata, and it would be easy to be laughed at by Anshir, so Fengying thought of another idea.
She told Shi Zhu about Pandan spending 200,000 z in two days. In fact, it was in the early 100,000 z. She deliberately exaggerated it, um.
Xiang Lan was reprimanded as a matter of course, and the rest of the bonus was also confiscated, saying that it was saved for it and used for its marriage in the future.
After realizing who cheated her, Xianglan now finds Fengying to fight all day long.
The cat chef training for pork chops has been completed. It has its own foundation. Under the guidance of the chef cats, their cooking skills have advanced by leaps and bounds. Right now, they only need more practice to make delicious cat meals soon.
The Alcohol Squad started seriously planning to go to Yanhuo Village. Apart from the main purpose of recruiting new teammates, Maca and Oshura also planned to practice in Yanhuo Village for a period of time.
They are not "locals", so it may not be easy to learn the secrets of insect skills such as dragon-controlling stunts, but they hope to learn the skills of using flying insects to move flexibly.
If they can master it, it will be a huge improvement for the two insect stick users and light crossbow users.
They even asked Fengying to help write a "letter of introduction". If they could get Lie Yan, Ni Tai's help, the efficiency of Xiangchong's training would undoubtedly increase a lot.
Their ideas are clear.
Since they can’t compare with Gordon, Hayatta and the others in terms of talent, let’s borrow external force.
Hunters are all pragmatists, and everything you can use can be counted as part of your strength.
Gordon and the others have come to the last day of their holiday. Early tomorrow morning, they will leave Locklark by airship and return to East Doruma.
The queen and princess should also return to the castle and continue to "go to jail".
Locklark's last meal was at the assembly hall tavern. The third princess acted coquettishly and tried to prolong the holiday, but was ruthlessly rejected by the guard Miss Prima.
The second prince also didn't really want to go back. He seemed to have the idea of continuing to go to sea as a fisherman, which made Prima very nervous.
His Royal Highness is just playing for fun, but His Royal Highness seems to be serious. If this really changes his job to a fisherman, His Majesty the King will drag her out and chop her up.
While eating, the drunkards from the alcohol squad also came over, and as a result, there were many more wine bottles and glasses on the table.
Worried that the princess and the others would "learn bad", Prima drove the little girls and the cats and dogs back to rest first.
The depressed second prince imitated Ted and the others and poured himself alcohol. He was so drunk that Anshir, who was a temporary roommate, had to carry him back to the room.
Gordon Hayata drank a few more rounds with Ted and the others, maybe a dozen rounds.
It was late at night, when the people in the tavern were scattered or almost lying down, the four drunkards were finally drunk.
However, the desert spirits have a lot of stamina, even with the two of them drinking, it is a bit dizzy at this time.
"Go back, go back!" Gordon said something with his tongue out, leaning on the table, and stood up staggeringly.
"Okay~."
Hayata's condition is a little better than him, and with a silly smile on his blushing face, he is obviously a little silly.
Pushing away the chair, turning around, Gordon, who was sloppy on his feet, was just about to take a step, when he was startled by the figure standing behind him who didn't know when to get up.
The man was almost standing against the back of his chair. He turned around and took a step, and almost missed directly hitting him.
"Hold, I'm sorry!" Gordon muttered, the smell of alcohol on his body was so strong that it could make people stumble.
But the person standing in front of him seemed to be completely unaware, standing quietly on the spot, staring at them with pale eyes.
It was a strange girl, wearing a set of robes from ancient times, with complex and rare shapes.
Hayata hugged Gordon's arm, tilted his head, "Hi'er~ you. 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 thinking was a bit chaotic, but anyway, he didn't want to stare at each other with this weird girl all night, and was about to take Hariyata away.
The girl in ancient costume suddenly spoke, her voice was far away, but it seemed to be ringing in my ears.
"Go to the tower and get rid of them. They are too noisy. If the king is woken up, it will be too bad."
Sunlight shone through the curtains, and Gordon sat up suddenly on the soft big bed.
Beside him, Hayata, who was curled up with the quilt, was snoring comfortably.
Knocked on the head that was a little drowsy due to hangover, and scratched a few strands of hair vigorously, Gordon was filled with a sense of disobedience.
What happened last night? After drinking until midnight, I met a strange girl, heard her talking nonsense, and then woke up.
How did I and Hayata come back? Can't remember at all.
Drinking Fragments? Thinking about it this way, the strangely dressed girl is really dreaming, right?
Gordon tried to sort out his thoughts, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, so he turned his attention to his girlfriend who was sleeping soundly next to him.
Stretch out your hand and poke her cheek, no response, poke her waist, still no response, poke harder
Hayata sat up from the bed, and she glared at Gordon angrily.
Why is this? Stirring people's dreams!
Before his girlfriend got mad, Gordon hurriedly asked, "Do you remember how we got back last night?"
Attention was diverted, Hayata 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 have the impression that we met a girl in ancient costumes", but after thinking about it, it seemed wrong.
If this is really my own dream, I dreamed of another woman while sleeping on the same bed with my girlfriend, and even woke up the other woman to ask random questions, it seems to be somewhat suicidal.
So he changed it to something vaguer, ".Did we meet someone weird?"
Hayata blinked, his almond-shaped eyes widened, "Isn't that a dream?!"
Gordon had some confidence in his mind, "It seems to be true. There are too many doubts about that person, and I always feel that what she said may be important. Do you remember it?"
"Remember some." Hayata sat upright cross-legged on the bed, biting his thumb and thinking, "Why go to the tower to solve something, it's too noisy."
"Then it's troublesome to say that it's waking up." Gordon added.
Hayata nodded, "It's almost like this, she only said this sentence, right?"
"Well, although the memory is a little fuzzy, there should be only one sentence." Gordon thought for a moment, and said: "Take a pen and paper, and draw the image of that person before the memory is completely fuzzy."
"good."
Hayata ran quickly to find a pen and paper, and quickly sketched a portrait of a young girl.
Gordon is not good at sketching, so he tries to remember by the side and provides some clothing details.
The two complemented each other, and on the drawing paper, the image of a girl in ancient costumes reflecting their memories gradually became clear, but the strange thing was that neither of them could remember the girl's appearance at all.
"I just remember her pupils were light, very light, and the pupils were barely visible," Gordon added.
Hayata shook her head resolutely, "No, no, she has pupils, and they are rare vertical pupils."
"Huh?" Gordon was stunned, "So, what color is her hair in your impression?"
"Isn't it silvery white?"
"I remember it was platinum, what about the skin color?"
"Light brown."
"Pale"
The two looked at each other pale, and their throats were a little tight.
Except for the "girl in ancient costumes", the people in my memory don't match up.
Ps.
There will be no more direct and in-depth contact with those mysterious people in the series. This book is too scary, eating with a girl in white. How dare you imagine that scene?
It’s hard to say their real identities, and the official hasn’t given a positive explanation, but judging from the plot of the rise, it is certain that the ancient dragon can influence human beings on the spiritual level (dragon people are also considered human beings).
The theory of possession and human transformation that has been debated in the early forums can be regarded as a result
However, this possession should not be just grabbing a passer-by and possessing it. It may have something to do with the "religion" that is vaguely mentioned many times in the setting.
Many religions will worship ancient dragons as gods (the witches in Yanhuo Village are actually counted as such), and religions cultivate personal Zhuli, right emmmmm.
As for this "girl in ancient costume" (appeared in 3g).
It may be a human possessed by an ancient dragon, it may be a person transformed by an ancient dragon, or it may be a spiritual phantom created by an ancient dragon, who knows? It doesn't matter what you think, but the open-ended setting that is vague in the mh series is also one of the charms.
(end of this chapter)
