Monster Hunter: Wild Pointer

It can be seen that the person in charge of the local guild is quite ambitious.

The two men were talking as they walked. When they passed a long table, the two hunters who were drinking together turned their heads.

"Huh? A Dondoruma accent? Are you a newcomer here?"

"Haha, what a coincidence, let's have a few drinks together!"

Hearing the familiar and enthusiastic local accent, Muti subconsciously wanted to walk over there, but Olang had no choice but to hold him back.

Hunters don't like to be pretentious. Inviting you to have a few drinks together is not just a courtesy. If you really go, you may not just have one or two drinks and leave.

Although he was confident in Muti's drinking capacity and did plan to contact other hunters to exchange some information, there were more important matters at the moment.

"Just go through some formalities first and come back later!" Ao Lang smiled and waved at them.

"It's a deal! Let's order two more dishes and wait for you to come over!"

Muti licked the corner of his mouth. The big meal he had before leaving the fishing village had been digested long ago after two days on the boat. He would have to ask about the local specialties and have a good meal!

Seeing them approach, the two attendants, one large and one small, behind the mission counter both bowed and said, "Welcome to the Metabetat Hunters' Gathering~."

Aolan was a little stunned. These two poster girls were not very ordinary.

The taller one turned out to be a dragonman. He looked quite young, around 20 years old by human standards. It was hard to tell his exact age since he was a dragonman.

The other poster girl was a human, very small, not even as tall as the shoulders of the dragon-man poster girl.

Ao Lang was surprised not because of her height, but because of her age. The little girl looked to be no more than twelve or thirteen years old. Even if she was an intern who had not yet officially started working, she was still too young!

Muti looked at the little girl with envy in his eyes. She was so small, like a small animal, and she looked so cute in the little skirt.

Unlike her, when she was twelve or thirteen years old, she was already taller than many adult men. She tried to wear a short skirt once, but Grandpa Amos couldn't hold it back.

"Hello?" The dragon tribe's poster girl looked at them with a smile. "My real name is longer, so just call me Noah. How can I help you two?"

"Hello, hunters! My name is Lillian!" Although the other poster girl was young, she seemed very lively and did not show any stage fright when introducing herself.

"Hello, we need to register for the mission." Orlan regained his attention and handed over the mission form and hunter's notes written to them by the village chief.

Since the water dragon has threatened the safety of the village, the village chief has the right to issue tasks directly to hunters, but they must report and register with the guild afterwards, otherwise it will not be recorded in the task record.

"Okay!"

Noah, the dragon tribe's poster girl, completed the registration procedure very quickly. When she returned the two people's hunter notes, her beautiful big eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Mr. Orlan, and Miss Muti, huh? Are you two traveling hunters?"

"Well, yes."

"Have you ever considered staying in Metabetat for a while? It's a really, really great city!"

Before Orlan could reply, Muti nodded honestly and said, "We are planning to rest here for a while, and then apply for a four-star upgrade.

Does my sister have any suitable commissions to recommend?"

The dragon tribe poster girl's eyes lit up even more. "Yes! Of course we do! We have any monster commissions we need! If we don't have any, we can go to other cities and grab them!"

Aolan: “?”

Chapter 166: Vanguard Hunting Group

Orlan felt that there was something wrong with this dragon-man poster girl, but he didn't say much.

He reached out and pressed Muti's shoulder, signaling her to be patient. Then he looked at the Dragon Clan poster girl named Noya and asked:

"There's no rush for the promotion mission. Could you rent us two hunting cabins first?"

"Of course!" Noah nodded heavily. "Little Lillian, show them the list!"

"I understand!" The little receptionist took out a piece of paper from the counter, which seemed to be a price list.

"Uh, Soldier-level Deluxe Room, Fighter-level Deluxe Room, Knight-level Deluxe Room. What are these?" Oran looked at the two poster girls curiously.

Of course he knew what the so-called soldier level and fighter level were.

Soldiers, fighters, knights, fortresses, queens, kings, dragons, heroes, legends, and above it all, the sky.

Many years ago, hunter levels were divided in this way (official setting, appeared in official novels), and later it was replaced by the more convenient and easy-to-remember star level (secondary setting).

But even so, this grading system has been retained to a certain extent. For example, many hunters are still accustomed to using this grading system to divide the stone guards into different levels.

Some meal packages and hunter's cabins provided by the guild will also use this level.

For example, the soldier-level room is the most common and basic hunter's hut, and the rooms further back are naturally more luxurious.

Rooms like the Queen and King levels cannot be lived in even if you have money. You must have the corresponding hunter level to live in them. This is also a special privilege given by the guild to the strong.

Olang and Muti were not the kind of people who sought enjoyment, and they usually stayed in the most basic soldier-level rooms, but the suffix of "luxury room" made his scalp numb.

The little poster girl explained earnestly, "All the rooms in our Metabetate Guild, without exception, are super luxurious!

Even the most ordinary soldier-level rooms are comparable to the facilities of knight-level rooms in other gathering places. As for our knight-level deluxe rooms, you can experience super-high-end enjoyment that is no less than that of king-level rooms!

How about it? Want to try it? "

"What's the highest-level Sky-class room like, meow?" Seabuckthorn asked curiously, leaning on the quest counter. "Is it in the sky, meow?"

Orlan patted its head. "No matter where the gathering place is, the highest-level hunting lodge is only the king level. The levels below that are only used to divide the guard stones."

Hearing this, Seabuckthorn tilted his head and said, "Then if a nine-star hunter master comes here, will he also stay in a king-level room, meow?"

"Master Hunter?" the Dragon Tribe poster girl blurted out, "Then he can live wherever he wants! Even in my house!"

Aolan: “?”

This poster girl has a really big problem.

He looked down at the price list again. The price was very affordable and not more expensive than other gathering places. After a brief discussion, Orlan and Muti decided to rent only the most ordinary soldier-level room.

The two receptionists didn't force any sales pitches, and after they completed the registration quickly, Noah asked the young receptionist, Lillian, to take them to check in.

What Orlan didn't expect was that what the two poster girls said was actually true.

The so-called "soldier-level luxury room" was no less spacious or well-equipped than the knight-level room he had seen in Locklark, and even had a separate bathroom.

In this light, the room prices on the price list are somewhat surprisingly cheap.

Is the Metabetat Guild so generous?

With such confusion, they put down their luggage and returned to the tavern area.

He had made an appointment with those strange hunters before, and he couldn't go back on his word. Besides, he was really curious about what the guild here was like, so he just asked the local hunters.

Seeing the two people coming, the hunters who had greeted them before waved and made some space for them.

"Here! Come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Aolan and the others walked over with a smile and sat down at a long table with those people.

He looked to be in his twenties, not too tall but with broad shoulders and strong limbs. He looked like a sledgehammer pushing two cups over like an iron barrel.

"Come on! You're all covered in dust. You must have just come here on your way. Have a drink to moisten your throat first!"

"Okay! Thank you!" Muti happily took the wine glass that was almost as big as a head and drank it in one breath, which caused those people to cheer.

Olang couldn't drink that much, and he didn't intend to show off, so he put down the glass after taking a few sips.

"My name is Buck, from East Dorma. I used to be active in Grombaum and just came here in the last few months." The hammer user patted his belly and introduced himself.

Another tall and thin heavy crossbowman continued, "Brandley, also from East Doruma, is this guy's partner."

The armor of the Hammer User is the Ghost Frog Set, and the armor of the Heavy Crossbow User is the Scythe Crab Set, and the materials come from three-star and four-star dangerous monsters respectively.

Considering Ghost Frog's outstanding strength among three-star monsters and their partnership, it is highly likely that both of them are four-star hunters.

Aolan guessed in his heart.

In addition to these two, there was another girl sitting at the same table. She looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. She also had a sledgehammer next to her. Judging from her equipment, she should be a newcomer who had just become an official hunter.

"My name is Bali (provided by the reader "Dongfang Yongyechao"), a Metabetat, and a newcomer to Master Buck's training. Please give me your guidance!" the girl said loudly.

"Oh! I told you not to call me Master. I feel like I've aged ten years!" Buck said, waving his big hands.

"Okay! Master Buck!"

".Whatever you say."

A combination of two capable veterans and a novice?

Orlan nodded and introduced himself briefly, "My name is Orlan, from Rocklark, and the two of us are currently traveling."

Muti wiped the beer foam from the corner of his mouth and said, "Muti! I can be considered an East Doruma person. This is my first time in Metabetat. What a great place!"

Hearing people praising her hometown, Bali smiled happily and enthusiastically handed Muti another glass of wine.

"Mutti?" Buck stroked his bearded chin, "Mutti. I feel like I've heard this name somewhere before, and it looks a little familiar.

Did you also graduate from the hunter training camp in Dongdoruma?"

"Yes!"

"What year did you enroll?"

Muti counted on his fingers, "Five years ago!"

"That's not right. We graduated from training camp five years ago." Buck muttered.

The heavy crossbowman named Bradley stared at Muti for a few seconds, thought for a moment, and asked uncertainly, "Do you know Miss Francesca?"

"Sister Fufu? Of course I know her!"

When Bradley heard this, his face showed understanding. "Sure enough, Boss Fufu told us about you before."

Boss Fufu

The other party's address made Aolan twitch his lips.

"Right, right, I remember her. She's Fufu's sister, right?" Buck tapped his palm. "I was saying it sounded familiar. Wait?!

Ah, ah! I remember now! I saw you at the training camp that year. You are the daughter of those two!

Buck stood up suddenly, causing the long table to shake.

He grabbed Muti's hand and shook it vigorously. "When your parents took you to the training camp, you were lucky enough to get the autographs of those two! I've treasured them!"

Muti was a little confused. She vaguely remembered that when she was a child, her parents took her to the training camp to visit Fu Fu and take a tour, but she couldn't remember the details clearly.

"It's a small world," Buck sighed, slamming the table. "No, this amount of food and drinks is not enough! Waiter! Bring me the menu!"

Buck was shouting and ordering food, while Bradley explained the past to them.

The two of them met Fu Fu in the training camp. Bradley was even a member of the small group of shooter students headed by Fu Fu, so he habitually called Fu Fu the boss.

Realizing that they were not only from the same hometown but also had overlapping interpersonal relationships, the relationship between them instantly became closer. After a few drinks, they started calling each other brother, sister, and even started talking about relatively private topics.

Buck, his face flushed, laughed heartily, "I'm not bragging, but our 'Vanguard' hunting group is quite famous in Grombaum!

I heard that New Metabetat is developing very quickly, so the boss brought us here to try our luck! "

After hearing this, Muti asked curiously, "Vanguard Hunting Group? Boss? Are you referring to Sister Fufu?"

"Ah, no, it's Brandley who calls Fufu the boss. The boss we're talking about is the captain of the Vanguard Hunting Group. Anyway, it was Fufu who introduced the two of us to the boss."

Buck grinned and said, "His name is Saier. He's a little younger than the two of us, but he's already a four-star hunter!"

Hearing the familiar name again, Orlan's eyes widened.

He was about to ask further questions when the curious Muti asked first, "Your hunting group was established with the help of Sister Fufu. Didn't Sister Fufu join it herself?"

Generally speaking, a hunting group consists of four hunters.

Sail, Buck, and Bradley are already three regular members. If Fu Fu is also a member of the Vanguard Hunting Group, then Bali, the "trainee member", would seem a bit redundant.

"Ah, as for this question." Bradley opened his mouth, seeming to hesitate about how to explain it better.

Buck didn't care about that and said casually, "As for Fufu, she's not interested in being a hunter, so Boss Seer is planning to optimize her out."

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Chapter 167 I will take action myself!

"What do you mean by 'optimization'?!" Bradley glared at Buck in dissatisfaction. "Boss Seer said that Boss Fufu will always be the honorary leader of our Vanguard Hunting Group, okay?"

"Yes, yes, isn't it all the same?" Buck said indifferently.