Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 440: Be Good as a Teacher to Hilda

Gordon Pork Chop kept self-examining their various behaviors in the ruins and even after they left the ruins.

Such discussions continued until midnight, when the airship landed in Jieyun Village.

The final conclusion reassured them—as the professor said, the influence of that head, or that evil eye, on them was over after they mustered up the courage to face it again and get rid of their fear.

"Haha, we can sleep well too." Gordon's laughter was slightly hoarse. After the refreshing effect of the energy drink ended, he felt that his eyes could hardly be opened.

"Meow" Pig Chop wobbled and followed behind Gordon, and almost missed the ground when he jumped off the airship.

If it wasn't for the fact that there were so many people around, it would have fallen asleep on Gordon's back long ago.

"It's really hard for you, go and rest." The professor picked up the whole stack of parchments full of content, "I will finish the summary as soon as possible, organize it into a report and send it to the headquarters.

Gordon, Hilda, as high-ranking hunters, you may still need to stay in Jieyun Village for a while, and the guild should have new orders in the near future. "

"Okay" Gordon replied vaguely, he just wanted to lie down on the bed and have a good sleep.

"No problem." Hilda made a "reassuring" gesture to the professor.

"That's right." Hilda looked at Gordon, then turned to Anshir, "Little Anshir, after your little friend wakes up, bring him to me, hehe, there are some things to teach he."

"Okay, Instructor Hilda."

"What, what's the matter, Senior Hilda?" Gordon rubbed his face vigorously and asked with some vigor.

"Go to sleep first, go to sleep first, I'm afraid that you will pass by if this continues."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep if you are so appetizing"

"Okay." Hilda smiled and said, "Equipment like the Tyrannosaurus suit, which can affect the user's mind, is not for you to use.

Specifically, let's talk about it after you clear your mind. "

Gordon's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "Hayata, do you still have vitality drinks? We can hold on for a while!"

"Senior Gordon."

"Go to sleep!"

Gordon slept for a day and a night.

After waking up, I ate a big meal and went to soak in the hot spring pool for another quarter of an hour.

When he jumped out of the hot spring pool, he thought he could beat a male charmander to death with his bare hands.

"How, how is the status?" An Xier leaned against the door of the locker room, looking like he had been waiting for a long time.

"It couldn't be better." Gordon's face turned dark, "but can't you wait until I get dressed?"

"Are you still shy?"

"Just find the nudity and same-sex conversation a bit gross."

"Isn't it the opposite sex? I should ask Hariyata to call you."

"Go away!"

Gordon kicked Anshir away, quickly put on his underwear, put on the Tyrannosaurus armor, and walked out of the locker room.

"Hurry up, the instructor should be waiting too soon." An Xier came over and urged.

"It's rare to see who you are so active in giving instructions to?" Gordon looked at Anshir curiously, "Speaking of which, I've always heard you call Senior Hilda the instructor.

Is she your former instructor, I don't seem to have heard you mention it? "

"Yes."

Anshir rubbed her temples, with a look of reluctance to recall, "She is a marksman instructor at the East Doruma Hunter Training Camp, er, she can't be said to be a full-time one.

Even in a city like East Doruma, eight-star hunters are extremely rare, so she spends most of her time on missions, and instructs students in the training camp when she is free.

Then she especially likes to give advice to the younger students, the younger the more she likes it, and she always catches others to call her instructor"

"Why does it sound so strange? You were also the one who was caught back then, right? The young master of the rich family, the young lady with thin skin and tender flesh?"

"It's you!" An Xier said angrily, "If the instructor hears you arrange her like this, he will tie you to an arrow and shoot her out!"

Gordon smiled and waved his hands, "Just kidding, just kidding, but if the instructor likes children so much, does she have children?"

"As far as I know, there is a daughter whose instructor has high hopes for her. She has taught her herself since she was a child, and even asked her to call herself 'instructor'. Unfortunately, later on"

"Did you sacrifice yourself?" Gordon's expression became serious.

"...No, it seems that I changed my career to learn painting, and the instructor was stimulated by this, so I went to the training camp as a part-time instructor to train young people."

Gordon: "."

It is actually very common for children to fail to respond to what their parents expect.

Isn't Hayata just that? Her uncle seemed to hope that she would become a painter, so he came to become a hunter instead, just the opposite of Hilda's senior daughter.

The two might have something in common.

"By the way, did senior Hilda say where to find her?" Gordon brought the topic back to normal.

"Well, in the small valley on the outskirts of the village, that's where the airship is parked. Maybe he's pointing out Hayata and Fengying now."

"Forget about Hayata, the two of you have some contact with each other, how did Fengying get on with each other?"

An Xier twitched her lips, "Didn't I say that, Instructor Hilda likes to give advice to young people, and Fengying fits her 'teaching hobby' very well."

"The archer instructor guides the swordsman?"

"Eight-star shooter, eight-star! There is always something to teach. By the way, aren't you also a swordsman?"

"It also makes sense."

The two chattered all the way to the small valley outside the village.

Hilda seemed to be teaching Fengying and the others how to hide and hide, and Gordon immediately moved over.

He really admired Senior Hilda's ability. Walking the ancient dragon in the complex stone forest is not something everyone can do.

".So slowing down the heartbeat is the key. To do this, you must master special breathing skills. Ah, kid Gordon is here, come here first." Hilda ended the lecture with a smile.

Fengying and Hayata looked at Gordon with more complaints.

Gordon smiled dryly, "Senior Hilda, sorry, I got up late."

"Hey, it's okay, it's a good thing for young people to sleep well."

When teaching young people, Hilda's temper is always very good, "Xiao Fengying, you all come here too, you should use this part of knowledge in the future."

Several people gathered around Hilda. Hilda looked around and pointed to a flat land not far away, "Let's go there and sit down and talk, it will feel more like teaching."

"."

Several people felt a little delicate, but they still sat in a row according to Hilda's request.

"Gordon, you have been suppressing the desire to attack brought about by the Tyrannosaurus armor, right?" After seeing everyone sitting down, Hilda got straight to the point.

"Yes, Senior Hilda."

"Call the instructor!"

"...Yes, Instructor Hilda."

"Cough, this method is wrong." Hilda sorted out her words, "Well, I can't say it wrong, it is indeed more secure to do so, but it cannot fully utilize the effectiveness of this set of equipment.

By the way, who taught you to 'repress'? "

"Well, it's the maker of the equipment."

"Craftsman, it's no wonder, as I just said, it's the safest way to do it, but it doesn't fit the hunter's style.

If you stay in East Dorumado for a while after being promoted to a high rank, you should have a chance to learn about this technique from other high rank hunters.

Oh, I almost forgot that your master is Master Campbell, he should teach you too.

All in all, when using this kind of equipment that seems to have the will of a monster, which will cause pressure and affect the spirit, what you need to do is not to suppress it.

Instead, on the premise of maintaining reason, to adapt. "

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