Chapter 481
Chapter 481
"Actually, it was Nillia who told the Maykin family to entrust the request to you."
Although he felt that the atmosphere was not conducive to communication, Yi-Han still spoke.
That way, he could make excuses to Nillia later.
-I clearly told them, but the hunters ignored me.-
"Wahahahaha!"
"Puhahahaha!"
"..."
As expected, the reaction of the Shadow Patrol was even more intense.
Those who were impressed by Yi-Han's joke laughed so hard that they were gasping for breath and tears welled up in their eyes.
Yi-Han somewhat understood why Nillia disliked the Shadow Patrol.
"...Please make sure to ask and confirm with the Maykin family later. Definitely."
"Wait."
Professor Uregor, who was listening next to him, felt something strange and tilted his head.
"What do you mean the Maykin family entrusted the request because Nillia told them to?"
"...Professor Bagrak! Before boarding the ship, I have something to ask about fighting on the sea!"
Professor Bagrak, who was already on the ship, flew over without a sound as soon as he heard Yi-Han's shout.
It was at a speed that surprised even the Shadow Patrol.
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The people of Isran City had a strong pride in their city.
From the gate with a romantic legend of being made from mermaid tears to the water statues left by ancient mages, there were many things to boast about in the city, but among them, the city's port was especially indispensable.
Located in the south, the port was filled with all the vitality, reminiscent of the city's heart.
Sailors who had just arrived disembarked from the merchant ships that filled the vast docks to the brim, and the Imperial tax collectors who were waiting for them ran around, checking the goods and shouting to see if there were any smuggled items.
Looking further back, various races could be seen running along the port's main street. The road was wide enough for eight carriages to pass, but there were so many people that shoulders would bump into each other after just five steps. Here and there, peddlers in suspicious attire laid out their mats and threw enticing words to rob the pockets of curious travelers.
The workers and tax collectors who had been working at the port for a long time passed by this breathless scene as if they were used to it.
Occasionally, when a ship with a strange shape, completely different from other vessels, was newly launched by dwarf or elf craftsmen, they were not surprised.
"..."
"...Ugh!"
However, the hunters from the north riding on sleek speedboats were different.
They surprised even the experienced sailors.
"Let's turn 90 degrees to the right and chase after it!"
"Hunter, sir. The ship can't move like that!"
"Ah. Really? I'm sorry about that! Then let's turn 270 degrees to the left and chase after it!"
"..."
The hunters on the sleek speedboats with the Maykin family's flag unfurled a fierce hunt on the deck.
"This won't do. Throw me!"
One of the hunters tied his body with a rope, connected it to the mast, then grabbed a spear and jumped into the sea.
Then, after a while, he climbed back up with a shark-like monster skewered on his spear.
"Hunter, sir! There's no need to hunt the Balsark Shark! That monster doesn't target ships of this size!"
"But it could target small fishing boats, couldn't it?"
"...That's for those people to deal with, isn't it!"
'Hmm. I think I know why Professor Uregor came.'
Yi-Han thought to himself as he listened to the conversation between the hunters and the sailors.
The Shadow Patrol was a capable group of hunters, but they were not without flaws.
First of all, they loved hunting too much.
Since there was a limit to manpower, they should have only dealt with the necessary amount of monsters when confirming the location of the Sangoria flowers and going there, but whenever they saw a monster, they rushed in recklessly, wasting time unnecessarily.
"Everyone, please calm down. We will confirm the monsters that need to be caught for you."
Professor Uregor sent a glance to Professor Bungaegor, asking for her help.
Professor Bungaegor nodded and gave instructions.
"For now, there's no need to bother with the Balsark Shark..."
An unmistakable disappointment was etched on the faces of the Shadow Patrol.
For the hunters who had spent their entire lives in the northern mountain ranges, the logic of 'that monster is not dangerous, that monster is dangerous' did not resonate well.
In the northern mountain ranges, even monsters that were not dangerous could become dangerous at any time.
If you see a monster, you catch it.
Since they were people who had lived their entire lives following this principle, it was not easy for them to just sit still.
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