Chapter 1543 Drunkard Shocked
Chapter 1543 Drunkard Shocked
Chapter 1543 Drunkard Shocked
Two days later, an airship landed on the airship pad in Dongdoruma.
The three of them, plus a strange-faced creature, rushed down the gangway, leaving the other passengers on the airship a little confused.
Is the airship going to explode in the next second or something?
"I am first!"
"Kababa!"
"We're third!"
"Damn it, I'm at the bottom again!" Ted, who was always less agile than his companions, cursed.
This is their unwritten custom regarding alcohol. No matter where they get off the airship, the last person to land will pay for the drinks.
Although the expense of treating guests to a drink is not a big deal for hunters of their level, it feels good to have someone else pay for it and drink as much as you want.
It will be extra cool.
"So are we going to the tavern now?" Oshura, wearing a brand new dark green armor, put one hand on his waist, "It's the public tavern in Dondoruma. I haven't been here for many years."
Together with the Cross Team, they solved the Explosive Dragon in a way that could be described as "despicable" or "clever" and captured Baochan, completing the mission without any danger.
After that, they stayed in Berna Village for some time and placed an order for the Explosive Dragon Crusher Set for Oshura.
During this period, they also took time to visit an isolated island in the South China Sea.
Although there were some twists and turns in the process, Oshura finally successfully controlled her Red Dragon Sniper Crossbow.
With this set of weapons and armor, she finally got the "epic enhancement" she had been looking forward to.
To a certain extent, it also makes up for the shortcomings of their alcohol hunting group in terms of offensiveness.
Faced with Oshura's soul-searching questions, Ted and Maka became entangled.
Finally, Maka sobered up a little. She rubbed her cheeks and said, "Let's take a break for a while. We don't know what the Great Elder has specially sent people to summon us for.
It's not a good idea to go to the Grand Palace drunk.
The Dragon Stone that the Dragon Craftsman asked you to give to Aiden and Gale must also be delivered first, so finish the important tasks first."
At this point, she added, "When it's night time, we'll go to the public bar and drink all night long!"
"I think it's okay!"
"Kababa Gaya"
"Oh, don't say anything to spoil the fun." Maka waved his hand vigorously, "So what if Anxiel is in Dongdoruma? Let's just avoid him!"
The guild staff member who was in charge of picking them up and had been waiting at the airship landing area almost couldn't hold back the calm expression on his face when he heard the loud voices of the three people.
After taking a deep breath and adjusting her emotions, she walked up with a smile and revealed her identity to the three people.
The drunkard trio made a few "hmm and oh" sounds and then followed her obediently, bickering all the way to the Grand Palace.
Until they entered the front hall, the three of them and a member of the strange-faced tribe were still chattering non-stop.
The staff member's eyes twitched slightly, asked them to wait for a while, and then hurried into the hall.
The noise made my head hurt.
The first person to be summoned was Ted, the nominal captain of the alcohol hunting group.
These drunkards are usually careless, but they are not stupid in the biological sense.
Before entering the hall, he adjusted his expression, tightening his big face full of fat and scars to match his wall-like body and heavy armor all over his body.
The "tough guy" temperament is overwhelming.
After entering the hall, he was somewhat surprised to find that Gordon was also there.
His tense expression suddenly relaxed, and he chuckled, "Brother Gordon, would you like to go for a drink together tonight?"
Gordon: "."
The Great Elder is still here.
Fortunately, the Great Elder had become accustomed to the character of these hunters over the past few hundred years and no longer cared about matters of etiquette.
The voice was dull: "Now that you are here, there is something for you to see."
Ted belatedly greeted him and scratched his bald head. The guild master had already raised the metal box in front of him.
Ted didn't doubt it and opened the lid of the box, and the strange evil eye came into his sight.
Ted's breathing stagnated, and then he jumped back a step as if by reflex, roared, took down the large shield behind him, smashed it on the ground, and at the same time raised his rifle and took a defensive stance.
The smooth marble floor tiles were smashed into pieces by the big shield in his hand.
This lasted for two or three seconds before he reacted. He poked his head out from behind the shield and cursed, "What the hell is this?!"
The Great Elder chuckled a few times.
He was satisfied with Ted's reaction. It was natural that he would have a big reaction when he first encountered the evil eye.
As long as you don't stand there stiffly or shout meaninglessly, you have passed.
Ted's immediate reaction to entering combat mode was quite impressive.
Ted passed the test, but was asked to go to the side hall by the staff, still confused.
Then, Maka, Oshura, and Babaka were called into the hall one after another.
Their testing process went equally smoothly, and what Gordon found interesting was that the girls' reactions were almost identical.
They all shouted, drew their weapons, and got into fighting stances, with a sense of synchronization as if they shared the same brain.
The great elder became more and more satisfied, stroking his long beard and nodding repeatedly.
He discovered one thing: most hunters who returned from the New World performed well when faced with the Evil Eye.
This is true for the top hunters, and the same goes for the four- and five-star hunters.
Due to the special high-energy environment and the existence of the Ancient Dragon Ferry, the density of ancient dragons in the New World is much higher than that in the Old World.
In the investigation team, investigation missions related to ancient dragons are not exclusive to the top hunters.
Some four- and five-star hunters have come into contact with and even fought with ancient dragons as many times as some of the top hunters in the Old Continent.
In the past, batches of elite troops were sent to the New World, and they would stay there for several years, dozens of years, or even decades, and he felt very painful about it.
Now I think it’s so damn worth it!
It all depends on Gordon and his group of ten top hunters from the special investigation team.
When we went there, two were eight stars, four were seven stars, and four were six stars.
When they came back, one was nine stars, three were eight stars, and six were seven stars.
It only takes five or six years to go back and forth. What kind of holy place for training troops is that?
Once the unrest here has subsided, we must restart the investigation plan for the New World.
Send all those young hunters who have great potential but lack experience over there, call them back after five or ten years, and then send another batch over.
The quality of the guild's high-end combat power will surely achieve a leapfrog improvement!
"Grand Elder?" The guild leader raised his voice.
The great elder, who was immersed in beautiful fantasies, came back to his senses and coughed like thunder, "Ahem, what's the matter?"
"The assessments planned for today have all been completed. Of the twelve people, four performed well, three performed adequately, and the remaining five failed. Do you have any further instructions?"
“As always, we prioritize high-performing personnel and release some relevant information.
Those who perform well will be selected as backup, and those who fail to perform well will be arranged for psychological counseling by professionals to avoid any sequelae. "
"Understood." The guild leader put away the list and the notebook that recorded the information.
The great elder, who was in a good mood, looked at Gordon and said in a rumbling voice: "The screening of hunters participating in the war has been mostly completed. The general will keep an eye on the tests of military personnel, so you don't need to worry too much.
It’s been a tough few days, let’s go have a good drink with these drunkards tonight, roo roo roo roo. "
Gordon thought finally, bowed his head to say goodbye to the great elder, and hurried out of the hall.
These days, he was either supervising the assessment or discussing tactics with the great elders and generals, and had no time to spend with his daughter.
In the morning, I heard Hayata happily boasting that Muti could already call "Mom" very clearly, but "Dad" was still vague, like "Poppa".
How can this be possible?
Gordon almost trotted out of the Grand Elder's Hall and was about to go back to his residence when he was grabbed by several pairs of hands.
They are the drunkards who have been waiting here for a long time.
"Let's go, let's go drink. We won't be home until we're drunk tonight!"
"No, I'm going to quit drinking." Gordon's face was serious. "Muti doesn't like the taste of alcohol."
"?"
"What are you talking about, you pig?"
(End of this chapter)
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