MTL - Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter-Chapter 732 repeated amnesia

  Chapter 732 Repeated amnesia

  The bearded president of the Locklark Guild is very different from those in other cities.

In Minagarde, East Doruma, Melchita or any other large city gathering place, Gordon will only use words such as "Mr. President" and "Ms. President" to address manager.

  Facing this moustache, Gordon came up with a sentence spanning a generation of "President Brother".

  In fact, he had already noticed the figure of the other party sneaking up, but since this little old man wants to greet everyone with a "surprise", then let him.

  Beside the long table, Gordon moved towards Hayata, making room for the moustache president.

  However, the old guy didn't intend to sit down immediately, but walked half a circle around the long table at a leisurely pace, and came to the lady maid under the eyes of everyone.

   "Hmm...."

  The moustache president is twiddling his funny mustache, looking very tangled.

  The professional maid tried her best to maintain her sight, not to deviate from the little old man next to her leg.

  Two seconds later, Moustache shook his head and said: "No, not very good, the fabrics of this maid outfit are all top-notch, and the straight bust line and slender waist are highlighted.

   But the conservatively designed skirt is too boring, and it doesn't outline the attractive thighs of this lady at all!

  Miss maid, listen to me, how about cutting off three-quarters of the hem of this obstructive long skirt? Two-thirds is fine! "

   Facing such teasing, the maid blushed and clenched her fists to forcefully remain calm.

  Gordon Hayata Anshir and the three of them covered their faces together, and Feng Ying, who was the first to meet the president of the mustache, was astonished. This is sexual harassment, right?

   The third princess, who didn't quite understand what the old man with the moustache meant, looked at her brother next to her, but the second prince was pinching his chin, lost in thought.

"boom!"

   Before the mustache leader stretched out his claws and sneaked towards the skirt of the maid, Mary Dan's fist hit him on the top of his head like a hammer.

  With a muffled sound, the mustache president, who was not as tall as Mary Dan's waist, simply passed out.

   Mary Dan withdrew her fist with a sneer, and bowed her head to the third princess with an apologetic face, "Sorry, the president's wife just went out to buy, and gave this old guy a chance to play hooligans.

  The Acting President apologizes to you, and, well, this is only a personal matter of the President, and has nothing to do with the guild or local customs. "

  As the actual leader of the royal family, Prima, the guard lady, nodded subtly.

  I heard that the president of the Locklark guild has a "funny personality" and "informal", so that's what he means.

  Maridan acted appropriately, threw the mustache leader on the long table, casually took half a glass of ale from the next table and poured it down, the mustache leader sat up.

  He looked around in confusion, "Who am I, why am I here? Did I just get hit by a dragon cart?"

   "Okay, okay, elder brother, stop playing tricks."

  Gordon reluctantly handed a handkerchief to the other party, and asked the old guy who was trying to pretend to be amnesia to wipe off the drink on his face, "Let me introduce you first, these few are..."

Before Gordon could finish his introduction, the moustache president wiped his face, jumped off the table, took off his national characteristic small round hat, bowed his body, and said solemnly: "His Royal Highness the Second Prince of the Kingdom, Your Royal Highness the Third Princess It is really rude not to welcome the distinguished guests to Locklark.

  We have arranged the best rooms in advance, so that you can enjoy a perfect desert trip, we will do our best. "

   Fengying looked in disbelief, "You know them? No, you knew they were coming? Then you still molested the maid?"

  The president with the mustache looked at Fengying, with just the right amount of confusion on his face, with the look of a bachelor who said, "Little girl, what are you talking about?

  Fengying looked at Hayata for help, she had never seen such a rascal old guy.

  Hayata, who is also a woman, is also a little dissatisfied with the hooliganism of the mustache president. If Marydan hadn't stopped it with an iron fist, this old guy would really have lifted the maid's skirt.

   "It's been a long time since I saw the president's wife. When we meet again, we must have a good chat about today's experience." Hayata said with a smile.

   "I'm sorry, Miss Maid! In order to compensate for the spiritual loss, I will offer an apology!"

  The mustache president decisively bowed and admitted his mistake, but made the maid a little at a loss.

  As the actual leader of the trading city of Loklark, the mustache president looks like a bad old man with no shape, but he is actually a real big shot.

  It's normal for such a big man to take into account the face of the royal family, but he directly apologizes to his little maid?

The mustache will grow and his eyes will shine. "How about the silk robes produced by Locklark? It's smooth, close-fitting, and cool to wear. It's most comfortable to put it on without underwear. Under the electrostatic effect, the thin and light fabric will be directly attached to the skin. When the wind blows hehehe"

"boom!"

  The perverted old man passed out again.

   This time it was Hayata who made the shot, "No oil or salt."

  Gordon is a little numb, probably because the president's wife is not in the assembly hall, today's moustache president seems particularly unable to control himself.

   I don't know if he continues like this, he will be able to withstand a few punches from the angry female hunters.

   Another glass of wine was poured down, and he pretended to be amnesia again. In order to avoid the infinite loop of this scene, Gordon grabbed his shoulders and turned him to face himself before the old guy flirted again.

   "Brother President, do you know that the prince and princess are coming?" Gordon was quite curious about it.

   "Yes." Touching the swollen bump on the top of his head, the mustache chairman finally became more serious, "Their father sent me a letter, asking me to help take care of it.

   I didn't expect you to come with Yinbian, such a big deal? Hire a whole team of high-ranking hunters as guards when traveling? "

   "We are not guards, we are here for vacation, Fengying, oh, that little girl you have never met is friends with the third princess, so we invited them to come together." Gordon explained.

   "Oh!" The little old man looked at Fengying for a few times, but he didn't say anything rude, "This kid is the fourth person beside you, so young."

   "Hey." Fengying, who couldn't stand the boast, began to laugh silly.

   Seeing that they were about to chat, Prima, the guard lady, cleared her throat, "Hey, Mr. President, is the guest room ready?"

  The mustache president came back to his senses, "You are here, eight of you, you think a little more than I do, I'll think about how to arrange it properly."

  The little old man glanced at Gordon and Hayata who were sitting together, "Well, it's the peak season now, and the number of vacancies is relatively tight."

  In the ears of caring people, the tone of these words is too subtle, Gordon tried his best to pretend not to hear, Anshir cast an encouraging and supportive look at the chairman, and Hayatta squinted at the chairman.

  This old guy wants to do something.

   "First of all, this is the only one of the most luxurious large suites. It has an excellent view, can see the panoramic view of the Great Lake, and can accommodate four people!" Chairman Mustache emphasized the word "four".

   "The concubine will live in that ja!" The third princess raised her chin.

  Miss Guard glanced at the hunters with different colors, and had some guesses in her mind, but it had nothing to do with her, and it was fine.

   "As the princess' bodyguard, we must be together, and so does the maid. Fengying and I need to take care of the princess in shifts, so the four of us have this room.

   Oh, by the way, the two tooth hounds have to come with us too, it's safer. I mean safer. "

  The mustache president nodded with a smile, looked at the remaining three men and one woman, and added: "There are no parent-child rooms that can accommodate three people, and there are no vacancies for single rooms.

  There are deluxe double rooms, you can allocate them yourself? "

  The second prince raised his hand and proposed cheerfully, "The three of us squeezed into one room, and we happened to talk about hunting all night! How about Miss Hayata living alone in a double room?"

  (end of this chapter)