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Chapter 93 Little People

"Quick! I saw Old Philip, I saw Old Philip!" Feiler rushed in from outside the hotel in panic, shouting in sweat: "Someone has betrayed us, everyone, run away!"

An Fei, Chris Ding and others were watching various tasks of the Mercenary Guild. When he heard Feler's shouting, he couldn't help but change his color.

"Don't panic, this is the Blackwater City of the Mercenary Country. Does Old Philip dare to hurt us here?!" An Fei shouted.

"An Fei, you don't understand. Old Philip's personality is very irritable, so he won't care so much!" Chris Ding shouted in panic: "We'd better escape immediately!"

"We have escaped for so long, where can we escape?!" Brave's eyes widened: "We will do our best to make up with him!"

"Just kidding, can we beat the Great Sword Master?"

"Not afraid, Susanna is a high-level sword master. We still have so many magicians, I don't believe that I can't kill that old guy!"

An Fei said nothing, hesitated for a moment, pulled out his sword and walked out, his actions clearly announced his decision.

When he first heard the appearance of old Philip, Carac was shocked. He knew who Philip was and understood why An Fei and others were afraid of Philip. Then he saw them talking and rushing out to fight to the death with Philip. He couldn't help but feel anxious. These stupid kids! What can you do if you have a high-level swordsman? There is a huge gap between a high-level swordsman and a great swordsman, and the aggressive magic released by the magician can only tickle Philip. 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, so he hurriedly shouted: "Wait! Don't do stupid things! I have a secret room here, so you can hide in it immediately!"

"Secret Room?!" An Fei paused, turned around and rushed to the counter, and shouted excitedly: "Where is the Secret Room?" It seemed that he was forced to fight to the death. If he had the chance to survive, he would naturally seize it.

Clark has not figured out who betrayed An Fei and others now, but since old Philip has arrived, he must have obtained accurate information and may even know that his hotel: "Come with me!" After that, Clark has rushed out of the counter. In this short period of time, he has come up with a hasty solution. Let An Fei and others hide in the secret room and let him deal with Philip. If Philip wants to make a big fuss here, he will show his identity and let Philip retreat. Of course, there is a prerequisite for all this, that is, Philip cannot see An Fei and others, otherwise a person like him will not be able to stop Philip.

Clark rushed into the storage room. The storage room was not big, containing all kinds of wine barrels and some debris. Clark first moved down a barrel in the corner of the left wall with difficulty. Under the barrel was a black stone. He grabbed the stone and lifted it up and a secret door slowly rose on the wall on the left.

Clark took the lead in: "Hurry up, you guys hurry up and keep up!"

An Fei walked to the door of the secret door, but suddenly stopped. Susanna stepped in and stepped down two steps, just in front of An Fei.

Carac took off the torch from the wall of the corridor, walked down first, took a few steps, but found that no one followed, turned around and said anxiously, "What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up...you..."

"Do you know us?" An Fei said lightly.

"I..." Clark had realized that he had been fooled. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, and smiled bitterly: "I don't know."

"I really don't know each other?"

"Don't get me wrong. I have no malice to you. Please believe me. I swear, I have absolutely no malice to you!" Clark said anxiously.

"I know you have no malice, otherwise you wouldn't have warned me with the words "survival of the fittest, but... I really want to know how you recognized us!"

"I've seen your magical images before, so I know you."

"Which magic image came from which magic union?"

"It's... the mercenary country magic union."

"Susanna, get ready to do it!" An Fei shook his head.

Susanna slowly drew out her long sword. Clark hurriedly shouted: "Don't do it! The violent fluctuating fighting spirit will attract the patrol team!"

"It doesn't matter. Just say that you were deceived by your unscrupulous boss, and you were so angry that you fought with you. But you have to find a way to explain it to the patrol team. The magic unions in various countries are independent and even hostile to each other. How could the magic images of the magic unions of the Ma'O Empire spread here? The power of the Philip family will not affect the mercenary country. I don't want to hear lies anymore, Mr. Clark!"

Carac smiled bitterly and felt extremely complicated in his heart. To be honest, he exposed the secret room in panic because he was worried about the safety of An Fei and others, and also exposed his mysterious identity. The other party actually used his kindness...

"Feller, you will look around with a few people and search for all the suspicious places. I don't believe I can't find anything!"

"Don't move around!" Clark shouted anxiously: "Some places are protected by magic circles. If you move around, you will explode!"

"Explosion? I didn't expect you to be a dead soldier." An Fei smiled: "They are all magicians. You don't have to worry about how to control the magic circle, unless... you are willing to tell me your identity."

"Don't make things difficult for me...I'm just a little person." Clark smiled bitterly.

"You mean you can't make the decision?" An Fei saw that Clark had agreed to this guess, pondered for a while, and said, "Then you can tell your boss that I want to meet him alone. Don't worry, Niya is the biological daughter of Teacher Thor. We are all students of Teacher Thor. We will not endanger the security of the motherland in any case! After we learned that the Semiotic Empire began to attack the motherland, everyone wanted to go back to serve the country, but I think staying can do more."

"You...how do you know that we are serving His Majesty?" Clark changed his face.

"Those who are interested in us and know us are just those kinds of people, and you can guess it even if you guess randomly." An Fei said slowly: "I have another sentence to your boss. I will talk to him about a topic that everyone is very interested in!"

"I'm just a little person..." Clark reiterated his identity with a wry smile.

"Is it enough for a day?" An Fei moved forward step by step, as if he didn't know Clark's difficulties.

Carac hesitated for a while and nodded. In fact, he was just a little person in charge of the contact point. He only had the right to communicate but had no right to speak in the organization. In terms of experience, he was far inferior to those secret spies who were born and died on the front line. After learning that his identity was exposed, he was so scared that he was speechless.

"Okay, I'll reply to you."

When An Fei and Susanna stepped into Hagen's room together, Hagen was seriously fiddling with something in a pile of bottles and jars. When he saw two people walking in, he hurriedly stood up: "Susanna, you are here, Lord An Fei, hello."

"Hagen. What are you doing?" Susanna smiled.

"Didn't you give me a few magic crystals of the two-legged flying dragon? I'm thinking about making you a magic sword."

An Fei didn't care who put in front and behind Hagen's greetings. He glanced around: "Hagen, what is your level of alchemy?"

"What? I think my level is poor? Then don't invite me to join your mercenary group!" As soon as he heard this, Hagen immediately had an old habit of impatientness.

"Don't worry. I just want to hand over some things to you, but... I'm afraid you will make mistakes."

Hagen snorted, “What is it?”

An Fei took out a few things from the space ring and handed them to Hagen. Hagen took them over and looked carefully for a while. He said in surprise: "Is this the teeth of the scorpion tail lion?"

"Yes, can you make me a few explosive arrows?"

"Yes." Hagen nodded without hesitation.

"I can notify Feler of any ingredients you need and ask him to buy it for you."

"No, I'm an alchemist, not a blacksmith. What I need is materials, not raw materials!" Hagen corrected An Fei's inappropriate professional terms: "I can let Von Melger go out to collect materials for me. He is familiar with Blackwater City. Just..."

"Is it a matter of money and land? You don't have to worry about this." An Fei smiled.

"That's good." Hagen nodded. This popularity came and went quickly, and in a blink of an eye he forgot the unhappiness just now.

"I have two more things. See if I can make a pair of leather armor for Susanna." An Fei took out the skins of the unicorn and the scorpion tail lion from the space ring.

"Scorpion tail lion, is this... a unicorn?!" Hagen's voice suddenly increased a lot, and he pounced 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 was reluctant to take his eyes away from the unicorn's skin.

"Which one is right?"

"Unicorn. Susanna needs leather armor with high magic resistance." Hagen looked at An Fei tightly: "What else do you have? Take it out together!"

"And this, I want a short gun." An Fei also took out the scorpion tail lion's tail needle.

"The gun? I'm afraid it won't work... It took too long. And... you're interested in its rigidity, right?" Hagen said slowly: "Even if you make a short gun for you, it will disappoint you."

"Why?"

"Although the scorpion tail lion is a high-level monster and is difficult to catch, don't forget that since the birth of human civilization, the scorpion tail lion has probably been counted. So today, there are weapons with rigidity in the world." Hagen laughed and said, "In fact, after the scorpion tail lion dies, the rigidity of the tail needle will gradually disappear with the passage of time, which is also related to the number of uses of the weapon. At that time, you will have an ordinary gun in your hand."

"That's how..." An Fei was very disappointed.

"If you don't want a short spear, I'll break the tail needle, but I can 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 quickly, "Okay, I'm going to want a dagger!"
Chapter completed!
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