Deer Shoujing?No, it's a Wendigo!

After simply waving a few times according to the moves in the game, he found that his movements seemed to be a little out of shape.

There is no sense of unity between man and sword.

"There is nothing here to sharpen the air blade big roundabout?"

Lin Yao glanced left and right, and found that the only one who could sharpen the blade here seemed to be the cat housekeeper.

"Meow~meow~"

[I don’t understand this too, those Taidao hunters say that you can cut your blade by feeling?It should have something to do with the monster's blood on the knife, right? ]

["Even the blades change color in their own eyes!]

"Meow meow!"

[The master of swordsmanship doesn't even need to sharpen his blade anymore, what he means is that he believes that he can do it, meow! ]

Lin Yao, who understood the words of the cat steward, fell into deep thought.

"Is the air blade of Xuanxue strengthened?"

Lin Yao slashed across his body with the Taidao, his blood adhered to the blade, but he didn't feel anything, and the Taidao in his hand was still just a Taidao.

But the cat steward stopped screaming in surprise when he saw the rapidly healing wound on his body.

"It seems that Tai Dao is not suitable for me, but I can customize one for Mo Jing at the processing house."

He picked up the big sword, lifted it to his side and slammed it twice. He still didn't quite understand why the leader of the investigation team was able to break the dragon chariot of the Mangnathus with a relaxed look.

Then there is the hunting flute. Different waving methods can make the hunting flute be filled with different wind sounds, and every waving is like playing.

————And the other side————

The squad leader of the research team and the squad leader of the investigation team looked at the order form in the command area and entered a state of thinking.

"Race, country and war, the latter two are things I have never seen before."

The hunter who was born and raised in the New World murmured.

He was born in the New World, and his parents asked him if he really didn't want to go back with them before he set foot on the ship back home. At that time, he stood by his grandfather and chose to refuse.

Country and war were all too foreign to him, a man who had been born into a survey group of scholars and hunters.

The investigation team and the New World are all his worlds.

"If we agree, are we really on the orthodox and just side?"

The young hunter asked the dragonman who was older than him.

"The only things we know about that world are what he wrote on paper and pen, but that doesn't prevent me from feeling the emotions in the words."

The leader of the research class took off his glasses and wiped them.

The race of dragon people is very sensitive, and this sensitivity is reflected in various aspects.

"It is a pity to swing a sword at one's own countrymen in order to stop revenge. I have never experienced war, but I understand."

The dragon man looked at the darkening sky quietly, and an Elu cat galloped over and waved to him.

"Well, it's time for dinner, and the head of the group is here. Will the chief cook let him go in a while? Take this entrustment and ask him. Your grandpa won't have any objections."

The dragon man pointed to the dining area.

The monitor of the hunting investigation team nodded and rushed away, climbing onto the cable car.

And the head of the group who came down from the pterosaur chatted with the chief chef about recent events.

"Meow woo woo (recently there is a very strange hunter, tall, bare skull and antlers, I wonder if the antlers on his head can be used for cooking)~"

"Why do you think you are talking about a deer-headed spirit? I have seen a deer-headed spirit from a distance, and it looks like this."

The head of the group smiled and described the situation when he saw Lu Shoujing.

"Meow (that deer-headed spirit has already gone to the processing house to customize projectiles, why don't you install one)?"

The head chef gestured to his muscular forearm with a kitchen knife, as if he wanted to cut it off.

"Old man, why are you the same as the leader of the second period? I can throw things at monsters with my bare hands. What kind of catapult do I need?"

"I can still jump up and grab the monster's head with my bare hands, make it turn with one fist, and make it hit the wall with two fists. What flying claws do I need?"

The Grand Leader flaunted his muscles wantonly.

"Meow (that deer-headed spirit also caught a golden lion)!"

The chief chef looked at the big group leader's muscles, his one-eyed eyes were full of disdain.

This kind of meat is not delicious when cut and cooked.

Without waiting for the head of the group to express his views on this matter——

The squad leader of the investigation team grabbed the chain with both hands and jumped up to the platform of the dining area.

"Grand leader! I'll show you this entrustment!"

The youth waved the order in his hand and rushed towards the head of the group.

"Can I still eat well?"

As a good brother, the chief chef locked up the head of the group at the right time, and let this guy who doesn't care about anything and likes to go out to do something serious!

Chapter 141 Passed entrustment

Chapter 141 Passed entrustment

"A commission for the processing house?"

The grand leader read it briefly, rubbing his chin with his thick arm.

"The chief chef just said that that guy captured a golden lion for us to study?"

The monitor of the investigation squad nodded.

"Ha, in fact, the research value of the Golden Lion to us already exceeds the price of those iron equipment, right?"

The grand leader said, glancing around, feeling a little regretful that he could reply to him because the leader of the research class was not around.

"Besides, the follow-up cooperation is also very attractive. A deer head spirit who can control the forest will open the way for us, and some commissions that hunters cannot do can also be handled by him..."

The squad leader of the investigation team looked at the group leader with an attitude of approval, but his attitude soon changed.

"You have prepared the identity of a hunter for him, right? But do you still remember the guild's rules?"

The squad leader of the investigation team thought about what the group leader said, and he understood.

"The guild stipulates that hunting equipment cannot be used against people, and what he is participating in is a war. No matter what position he takes, it is a war."

The head of the group passed the word "orthodox and just" on the paper with his finger, and turned his head to signal the head chef to hurry up and cook.

The chief chef showed a rare smile when he looked at the head of the group who was seriously thinking about business.

He planned to make a delicious meal for the head of the group.

"So we refuse?"

"No, no, why did you refuse? It's hard for us to refuse because the golden lion is emotional and reasonable. It's true that we can't provide hunting equipment, but we can provide him with armor."

The head of the group tapped his fist on the palm of his hand and laughed boldly.

The monitor of the investigation squad nodded.

"Well, here comes the stag's head—the warrior who captured the golden lion! Have a drink here!"

The head of the group who loves to eat cat food shouted at Lin Yao who loves to eat cat food.

And the wonderful title of deer-headed spirit warrior made the forest demon feel a heavy fog on his skull.

"Cough, my name is Lin Yao."

The forest demon who received the invitation joined that table.

"Lin demon? Isn't it the deer-headed spirit?"

The grand leader chewed on the name and said boldly.

"Well, you can also call me False Dimon."

Lin Yao gave another name stiffly.

"Ah? Wait, Foles-Dimon? Isn't this also what the deer-headed spirit means?"

The head of the group split the name apart and muttered.

"It doesn't matter, unlike the deer head spirit who is a piece of wood, I toast you, the warrior who captured the tooth beast king!"

He simply gave Lin Yao a new nickname, and the head of the group sent the wine barrel in front of him.

The monitor of the investigation team filled the wine barrel in Lin Yao's hand.

The wine barrels collided with each other, and the golden lion and the deer-headed spirit raised their heads and drank (laughing).

"About your request—"

Lin Yao, who heard the head of the group talking about business, listened carefully.

"Limited to regulations, we can't give you hunting equipment, but you can give armor!"

"Thank you, I am mainly interested in your perfect smelting technology."

Looking at the food brought by the chef, the two index fingers moved wildly.

After declining, the monitor of the investigation team took the order and walked towards the processing house.

"Ha, that kid is still too young to learn everything."

“It’s really amazing to be able to stand alone at such a young age.”

The forest demon took a piece of dragon's horn hesitantly and wanted to eat the food stuffed into the dragon's horn.

"You don't have to eat it like that! Just bite it into pieces!"

Saying that, the head of the group "Kacha" bit into pieces the crispy dragon horn and chewed it in his mouth.

Lin Yao looked at the leader's actions and fell into deep thought.

If a Qilin saw this scene, it would definitely be a nightmare for a long time, right?

Lin Yao, who laughed softly, also bit into pieces of the dragon horn and tasted the food stuffed inside.

Kirin's Nightmare*2

I don’t know what kind of dragon horn this is, but it tastes extremely crispy.

"I will go back to the star stronghold just to eat."

As they spoke, their hands touched the same piece of meat.

There was a red light in Lin Yao's eyes, and there seemed to be thunder in the eyes of the Grand Leader.

When the two hold hands, they have to pull a wrist to decide the ownership of this piece of meat.

"Meow (I cooked this piece of meat really well)!"

While the two were wrestling their wrists, the head chef stabbed the piece of meat with a knife and tasted it.

The two who had lost their pursuit both smiled helplessly after looking at each other.

The leader grabbed the pterosaur's feet and continued his exploration, while the forest demon walked towards the processing house.

Just happened to run into the proprietress of the weapon shop who came out of the workshop with a notebook.

"Oh, you're here. You need to pay for the iron armor order. We can go to the research class leader together."

The proprietress waved the ledger in her hand, and handed it to Lin Yao to look through.

For large orders, the price of each set of armor is slightly discounted, and some maintenance equipment is also given away.

And there are two bills in the ledger.

One is the one he gave away, and the other is the newly written one.

"Ah, this is because the iron ore stock in the processing house is not enough. I need to go to the leader of the research team in charge of materials to apply for iron ore resources."

The proprietress of the weapon shop walked down the stairs while talking to Lin Yao.

"Ah, it seems that your entrustment has been approved by the Grand Leader."

Looking at Lin Yao who came down with the proprietress of the weapon shop, the dragon man said looking through the iron ore reserves recorded in his notebook.