Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 1481 The Monsoon That Cannot Be Caught

"Okay, no kidding."

The old man adjusted the brim of his hat and said, "I called you here so early in the morning because we received a response to the letter we sent to the guild headquarters a few days ago. This is good news."

"Really?" Musa, who originally had a tired look on his face, immediately perked up.

"When the reply was sent by Peregrine Falcon, the supporting hunters had already set off on the airship. If we calculate the time, they should arrive before noon today.

Although there are not many people, both of them are well-known strong men. One of them has also been active in our Barubare for a period of time. You should know him. "The old man said with a smile.

"Have you ever been active in Barubare? Maritan? Sachi? Agahi? Or Rossi?" Musa mentioned a few names that he was familiar with.

“Neither.” The old man smiled and kept the secret, “You’ll know later. I called you here just to let you tell them about the monster in detail.

And be a guide or something."

Musa scratched his hair. "Of course, it's okay, but why me? Compared to a hapless and unmotivated guy like me, there are other more suitable candidates, right?"

The old man showed a trace of helplessness on his face, “Except for the three top hunters of our Barubare who are monitoring the monster in the north, there is one who is seriously injured and has not recovered.

Currently, you and Heinie are the only ones left in the city. Do you think I should send her?"

When Musa heard the name, an image of a female hooligan with a mouth full of sandblasted hair and a not very good brain immediately emerged in his mind.

Forget it. For the image and future of Balubare, it would be better for me to do the reception work myself.

The airship landed next to the oasis.

Looking at the bustling market around him, Gordon, who walked down the gangway, couldn't help but exclaim, "Barubare, it's really as lively as ever."

Compared to Gordon's relaxation, Hayata seemed a little worried.

If it weren't for her mood, she wouldn't be that fragile. She had already adjusted her mood on the way here.

Her concerns stem from some more realistic judgments.

"What's wrong?" Noticing Hayata's hesitation, Gordon turned around and asked.

Hayata frowned and said, “Midsummer is over, and the autumn wind is coming.

According to the conventional route, Barubare should have migrated further north at this time, to the Lake Bay which is close to the Ruins Plain.

Fishing boats on the Wadre Sea (Old Sea) bring large catches to Barubare, and many goods accumulated during the spring and summer trade must also be transported through the port of Reksara.

If you continue to stay here"

"Barubare will suffer heavy losses." Someone took over Hayata's words.

Gordon and Hayata looked in the direction of the sound in surprise.

"Mr. Captain?"

"Captain!"

Facing the two people who exclaimed, the old man, who was over 70 years old but still strong and robust, put his index and middle fingers together in front of his forehead, squinted his eyes, and gave a coquettish greeting.

Hayata, who originally had a worried look on her face, couldn't help but be amused by him.

Xianglan even jumped up and down, shouting mercilessly: "Old man! It's too greasy, meow!"

"Hahaha!"

The old man walked up nonchalantly, hugged Gordon Hayata separately, and then grabbed Xianglan and squeezed her hard.

"Meow meow meow meow!" Xianglan tried to struggle but couldn't break free.

Following the leader was a man in his thirties, wearing a Blue Fire Dragon Archer outfit and carrying a hunting bow.

He greeted the two of them very seriously, "Ms. Hayata, Mr. Gordon, thank you for coming all the way here."

Gordon didn't know this person, but Hayata, who had lived in Balubare for a period of time, had an impression of him.

"Long time no see, Mr. Crow."

"My name is Musa La," the man corrected weakly.

"I know you, meow!" Xianglan finally broke free from the captain's arms and jumped to the ground, "Barubale is a famous unlucky guy, meow!"

Gordon looked at the man with a hint of curiosity.

Although it is true that Xianglan was born in Balubare, it has been more than ten years since it left Balubare, but it still has an impression of the man.

This is inevitable.
"Well, although our Musa is usually unlucky, he sometimes has a big turn of luck." The leader smiled and patted Musa's shoulder. "Now he is one of the pillars of our Barubare Guild."

"Unlucky" is not a good word. Although most people just take it as a joke and don't really take it to heart, there are still a few superstitious people who avoid it. He had to explain a few words for Musa.

Fortunately, Gordon is not a superstitious person.

He took the initiative to extend his hand and shook hands with the other party.

"By the way, Captain, are you still leading the brigade on adventures?" Hayata asked curiously.

"Ugh!"

The old man put his hands on his hips and sighed heavily, "A few years ago, we went to the Akula region and stayed in the snow people's igloo to enjoy the starlight of the polar night.

I went to Fenglong area and met the people of the sea of ​​trees who live in symbiosis with nature. The mounts called birds and insects were really weird.

I was also cheated by a wealthy businessman and went to Shiguo.
But the last adventure was more than two years ago. After that, Isana and Sofia went to the New World. Oh, yes, I almost forgot, you were also in the New World at that time.

Is there anything interesting in the New World? Tell me about it.”

"Ahem, President, let's get down to business." Musa reminded from the side.

There's no end to this conversation if we continue like this.

"President meow?" Xianglan keenly caught Musa's address.

“Oh, that’s right. After the brigade was disbanded, I was forced by the elder to take over the position of the president of the Balubare Guild.

I don’t know when I can retire.” The old man sighed again.

"It seems we have to change the name from now on?" Hayata asked with a smile.

"Forget it, forget it. You should continue to call me captain." The old man waved at the two of them, "Let's go to the meeting place and tell you some details about this mission.

As for reminiscing about the past, we’ll talk about it later.”

The two nodded and followed the old man and Musa, leaving the area where the airship was docked and heading towards the gathering place.

After arriving at the meeting place, in order to avoid wasting too much time, they quickly passed through the lobby and tavern area.

The hunters of Barubare looked curiously at the two outsiders who were equipped with unfamiliar high-level armor and went directly to the second floor of the gathering hall under the leadership of the president and Musa, and they also had some speculations.

"Is this a high-ranking hunter coming to support from headquarters?"

"should be."

"I hope we can successfully defeat that monster."

In the corner of the tavern area, a tall and strong female hunter with dreadlocks was stuffing barbecue into her mouth. When she heard the discussion of the hunters around her, she looked up in surprise.

He stuffed all the meat on the grill into his mouth as quickly as possible, wiped his mouth casually, stood up and chased after him.

Gordon and his party had just arrived on the second floor, and before they had time to enter the president's office, they heard the sound of "dong dong dong" coming from the stairs.

"Hey! Why don't you call me down for the meeting?!" The female hunter rushed up to the second floor, taking three steps at a time and yelling.

The four people in front were a little stunned.

Musa was the first to react, "Heinie? You were also in the gathering place? I didn't even notice."

"What do you mean, kid, that my presence is very low?" Heinie glared at him with clenched fists.

"Ah, no, no." Musa quickly raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender, "I just didn't see it."

Heinie snorted and looked at the two "outsiders" with a scrutinizing gaze.

When she saw the two people's faces clearly, she was stunned.

"Eh? You're not."

"Senior Heinie, long time no see." Hayata nodded with a smile.

Gordon also grinned and greeted the female hunter, "Feng Ying has been thinking about you all the time."

"Ahahaha! Is that so?"

"It's been ten years, and I can't change my habit of saying '解该麻' at all."

"What's there to change? You have to shout it out to look impressive!"

(End of this chapter)