People rushed in from outside the store, sweating profusely and shouting: "Someone has betrayed us, everyone, run away!"
An Fei, Chris and others were watching the various tasks of the mercenary guild. When they heard Feiler's shout, they couldn't help but change their colors.
"Don't panic, this is Blackwater City, a country of mercenaries. Does old Philip still dare to hurt us here!" An Fei shouted.
"An Fei, you don't understand. Old Philip has a very irritable personality. He won't care so much!" Chris shouted in panic: "We'd better escape right away!"
"We have escaped for so long, where can we escape!" Bravi's eyes widened: "Let's fight him desperately!"
"Just kidding, can we fight against the great swordsman?"
"Don't be afraid, Susanna is a high-level swordsman, and we have so many magicians. I don't believe we can't kill that old guy!"
An Fei said nothing, hesitated for a moment, drew out his sword and walked out. His actions had clearly declared his decision.
When he first heard the appearance of old Philip, Karak was startled. He knew who Philip was and why An Fei and others were afraid of Philip. Then he saw them talking and was about to rush out to fight Philip to the death. I couldn't help but feel anxious, these silly children! What if there is a high-level swordsman? There is a huge gap between high-level swordsmen and great swordsmen, and the offensive magic released by the magician can only tickle Philip, and Philip can kill them all without much effort!
Seeing that An Fei was about to rush out of the hotel, Karak had no time to think about it and shouted hurriedly: "Wait! Don't do anything stupid! I have a secret room here, go and hide in it immediately!"
"The secret room!" An Fei paused, turned around and threw himself on the counter, shouting excitedly: "Where is the secret room?" It seemed that he was forced to do his best. If he had a chance to survive, he would naturally have to go to the secret room. Hold on tight.
Clark still doesn't understand who betrayed An Fei and the others, but now that Old Philip is here, he must have obtained accurate information, and may even know about his hotel: "Follow me!" After saying that, Clark He had already rushed out of the counter. In this short period of time, he had come up with a hasty way to let An Fei and others hide in the secret room and let him deal with Phillip. If Phillip wanted to make a fuss here, he would He will reveal his identity and let Phillip retreat. Of course, the premise of all this is that Philip cannot see An Fei and others, otherwise a person like him would not be able to stop Philip.
Clark rushed into the storage room. The storage room was not big. It contained various wine barrels and some sundries. Clark first laboriously moved down a wine barrel in the left corner. Under the barrel was a black stone. He grabbed the stone and lifted it upwards, and a secret door slowly rose on the left wall.
Clark got in first: "Hurry up, hurry up and follow us!"
An Fei walked to the door of the secret door, but suddenly stopped. Susanna stepped in, stepped down two steps, and stood in front of An Fei.
Karak took down the torch from the wall of the corridor and walked down first. After taking a few steps, he found that no one was following him. He turned around and said hurriedly: "What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up...you..."
"Do you know us?" An Fei said lightly.
"I..." Clark had already realized that he had been fooled. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know him."
"You really don't know me?"
"Don't get me wrong, I have no ill intentions towards you. Please believe me, I swear, I have absolutely no ill intentions towards you!" Clark said anxiously.
"I know you have no ill intentions, otherwise you wouldn't have warned me with the phrase "survival of the fittest," but... I really want to know how you recognized us!"
"I have seen your magic images before, so I know you."
"Which magic union did the magic images come from?"
"It's...the magic union of the mercenary country."
"Suzanne, get ready to take action!" An Fei shook his head.
Susanna slowly pulled out the sword, and Clark hurriedly shouted: "Don't do it! The violent fluctuations in fighting spirit will attract the patrol over!"
"It doesn't matter to us. We just said that we were deceived by your black-hearted boss. We were so angry that we started fighting with you. But you have to find a way to explain it to the patrol. The magic unions in various countries are independent and even hostile to each other. , how could the magic images of the Mao Empire Magic Union be transmitted here? The power of the Philip family will not affect the mercenary country. I don’t want to hear any more lies, Mr. Clark!"
Karak smiled bitterly and said nothing, and the feeling in his heart was extremely complicated. To be honest, he was worried about the safety of An Fei and others, so he exposed the secret room in a panic, and also exposed his mysterious identity. The other party actually used his Kindhearted…
"Feiler, take a few people to search around and search all the suspicious places. I don't believe you can't find anything!"
"Don't move!" Clark shouted urgently: "Some places are protected by magic circles. If you move around, it will cause an explosion!"
"Explosion? I didn't expect you to be a dead soldier." An Fei smiled: "He
Magician, you know how to control the magic circle, you don’t have to worry, except if you are willing to tell me your identity."
"Don't embarrass me...I'm just a nobody." Clark said with a bitter smile.
"You mean you can't make the decision?" Seeing that Clark acquiesced to this guess, An Fei pondered for a while and said, "Then you can tell your boss that I want to meet with him alone. Don't worry, Niya belongs to Teacher Sol My biological daughter, we are all students of Mr. Sol, and we will not endanger the security of the motherland in any way! After we learned that the Shansha Empire began to attack the motherland, everyone wanted to go back and serve the country, but I think we should stay More can be done.”
"You...how do you know that we are serving His Majesty?" Clark's expression changed.
"Those who are interested in us and know us are just those kinds of people. You can guess at random." An Fei said slowly: "I have one more thing to say, bring it to your boss, I will discuss it with him Let’s talk about a topic that everyone is interested in!”
"I'm just a nobody..." Clark reiterated his identity with a wry smile.
"Is one day enough?" An Fei pressed forward step by step as if he didn't know Clark's difficulties.
Karak hesitated for a while and nodded. In fact, he was just a small person in charge of the contact point. He only had the right to communicate within the organization but no right to speak. His experience was far inferior to those secret spies who were born and died on the front line. After learning that his identity was revealed, he was so frightened that he lost his mind.
"Okay, I'll wait for your reply."
*
When An Fei and Susanna stepped into Hagen's room together, Hagen was seriously fiddling with a pile of bottles and cans. When he saw two people walking in, he stood up hurriedly: "Suzanne, you're here, An Fei." Hello, Mr. Fei."
"Hagen, what are you doing?" Susanna smiled.
"Didn't you give me some magic crystals from the flying dragon? I'm thinking about making you a magic sword."
An Fei didn't care who was put in front and behind in Hagen's greeting. He glanced around: "Hagen, how good is your alchemy level?"
"What? You think my skills are poor? Then don't invite me to join your mercenary group!" Upon hearing this, Hagen immediately fell back into his old habit of being impatient.
"Don't worry, I just want to give you something, but... I'm afraid you'll make a mistake."
Hagen snorted: "What is it?"
An Fei took out a few things from the space ring and handed them to Hagen. Hagen took them and looked at them carefully for a while, and said in shock: "Are these the teeth of a manticore?"
"Yes, can you make me some explosive arrows?"
"Okay." Hagen nodded and replied without hesitation.
"If you need any raw materials, please inform Feiler and ask him to buy them for you."
"No, I'm an alchemist, not a blacksmith. What I need are materials, not raw materials!" Hagen corrected An Fei's inappropriate professional terminology: "I can ask von Merger to go out and collect materials for me. He is familiar with the blacksmith industry. Shuicheng is just..."
"Is it a matter of money? You don't have to worry about that." An Fei smiled.
"That's good." Hagen nodded. This popularity came and went quickly. In the blink of an eye, he forgot about the unpleasantness just now.
"I have two more things. See if I can make a pair of leather armor for Susanna." An Fei took out the unicorn and manticore skins from the space ring.
"Manticore, this is... a unicorn!" Hagen's voice suddenly became louder. He jumped on it and stroked the unicorn skin, his face full of excitement.
An Fei waited for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Can you make leather armor?"
"No problem!" Hagen couldn't bear to look away from the unicorn's skin.
"Which one do you think is suitable?"
"Unicorn, Susanna needs leather armor with high magic resistance." Hagen looked at An Fei firmly: "If you have any other good things, bring them out together!"
"And this, I want a short gun." An Fei also took out the manticore's tail needle.
"Gun? I'm afraid it won't work...it takes too long, and...you are interested in its rigidity ability, right?" Hagen said slowly: "Even if I make a short gun for you, you will be disappointed."
"Why?"
"Although the manticore is a high-level monster and difficult to capture, don't forget that since the birth of human civilization, the number of manticores that have died in the hands of humans is probably too many to count. So today, there are many manticores all over the world. They are all weapons with the ability to become rigid." Hagen said with a smile: "In fact, after the death of the manticore, it will only be two or three years at most. The rigid ability of the tail needle will gradually disappear with the passage of time, and the weapon's The number of times it is used also matters. By then, you will have an ordinary gun in your hand."
"That's it..." An Fei felt very disappointed.
"If you don't want a short spear, I can break off the tail pin and make you a dagger in a short time. Aren't you a swordsman? The dagger should be of some use to you."
"Dagger?" An Fei's eyes lit up and he nodded hurriedly: "Okay, I want a dagger!"