From the Dungeon, Slaughter the Demon Apostle

Seeing Ling Fei's surprised expression, Heisenmir also raised his head and chest in due course, putting on an air of superiority.

Ok Driss continued:

"However, he does business differently from others. Others do business to make a lot of money and then enjoy life. As for him, it seems that he has obsessive-compulsive disorder. He must go through his own hands before he can rest assured. Life is more important than life, even though he has a lot of wealth, he is still like a small businessman, when negotiating with others, he cares about everything, if I don't say it, you may find it difficult to imagine that this old guy is a man of invincible wealth."

Ling Fei held back his laughter, and took a sneak peek at the old man. To be honest, judging from his appearance, it's really hard to tell that this old man has such a great background.

Hessenmir's face was full of arrogance, he didn't pay attention to Ling Fei's expression at all, straightened his clothes, straightened his waist, but unfortunately, his clothes were too shabby, no matter how he cleaned them up, he couldn't see any sense of elegance.

When Driss mentioned it, Ling Fei really became interested in the origins of the other six old monsters, and couldn't wait to ask:

"Hey, who are the other four old monsters?"

Dries laughed:

"There is another one you have seen, that is, the master blacksmith who lives in the slums. He is nameless. His mantra is not to report his name when he has nothing to do. It's too clichéd. The weird thing about him is that he is obviously a master blacksmith, but he prefers to collect Rare mining talent, unless he likes the material, he will never make a move. Just because of this, he has offended many masters. If it weren't for the support of several other old monsters, he would have been kidnapped long ago. "

Ling Fei was a little puzzled:

"I think that master is bohemian and easy to talk to. If he shaved off his beard, he wouldn't be considered an old man."

Dries smiled and said:

"Well, in fact, this guy is just fifty years old, but he is called an old monster because he stands alone and has a good relationship with several other old monsters, but don't look at him young, this unknown master The forging skills are amazing, otherwise, this iron, uh, no, how could this Hessenmir respect him as a master, and still eagerly send things to him every day, or just want to find him to forge a treasure of the store."

Ling Fei suddenly realized, but his face was calm, that is to say, even Lazy Huntelaar called Hessenmir an iron cock, but he saw that the old man gave some materials to the master forging, and his attitude was still so attentive, so it was like this.

Hessenmir narrowed his eyes, and suddenly grabbed Ling Fei and asked:

"You mean, Master decided to forge it for you?"

Ling Fei nodded subconsciously, without any intention of hiding it.

What kind of person is Heisenmir, the old fox in the shopping mall, after hearing Driss mention the harsh conditions of the master blacksmith forging weapons, Ling Fei still had the same indifferent expression, and immediately understood the key point.

After hearing the affirmative answer from the other party, Heisenmir immediately acted as if a piece of flesh had been gouged out of him, pointed at Ling Fei with trembling fingers, and roared hysterically:

"You brat, didn't you also give Master a complete piece of rhinoceros skin, so he promised you?"

Ling Fei knocked off his trembling hand disapprovingly, shook his head and denied:

"No, I showed him a rare material."

"Ah? Brother Lingfei, what rare material? Can you show it to the old man?"

Heisenmir's expression froze, and he immediately asked in a friendly manner.

"Forehead……"

Ling Fei's head was full of black lines. He suddenly felt that the old man's attitude was so similar to another old guy he knew. Could it be that he was born with the qualities to attract such stingy vampires.

Clearing his throat, Ling Fei said:

"Sorry, this kind of material is very special. I tried it with other forging masters, but the refining was unsuccessful, so this time I showed it to the master, and he agreed after seeing it. I will keep the materials in the master There it is, about a hundred catties."

Ling Fei didn't intend to say that those things were still on him, and he still had a lot of them, otherwise he would definitely be ripped off by the old man.

Sure enough, when he heard that the thing had arrived in the master's mouth, Hessenmeer froze all at once.

Seeing that the old man stopped making trouble, Driss continued to laugh and said:

"Well, you haven't seen the remaining three, but two of them have something to do with your future development, so I'll just mention them to you here, and the fourth one is from our mercenary union. Honorary President."

"Honorary president? Not the guild president?"

Ling Fei was a little puzzled.

Driss smiled and explained:

"The predecessor of the mercenary union was just a loose organization established by a group of adventurous warriors. Later, this non-profit organization was established to protect the interests of the mercenaries. There was no president. There were only three honorary presidents who managed the The daily affairs of the Western Continent, Central Continent, and Eastern Continent.

"Actually, the person we are talking about is the honorary chairman of the Central Continent. Speaking of which, the Mercenary Association of the Central Continent should have been established in Rhea City. You know, that is the political and economic center of the Central Continent. .”

Before he came to the west, he already knew that Rhea City is the most complete city left over from ancient times, and there are basically four or five apostles living there all year round. Ling Fei nodded.

"However, because of some power disputes, our president doesn't like to stay there, and often stays in the branches of several other cities. Ahem, it's a bit off topic. Let me talk about his weirdness first. Well, actually our honorary president was originally a great magister, you know he is the most powerful figure among magicians, but, this magister doesn't like to deal with other magicians, his best My friends are all warriors, such as Heisenmir, and I will mention the fifth boss in a while, the Lord of Minster City."

Having said that, Driss glanced at a corner of the venue and said softly:

"The president has been in Münster these few days, so it's better to keep your voice down when talking about his right and wrong. Ah, speaking of which, although our president is very powerful in magic, he walks every day with a book on martial arts to study. Don't you think it's weird."

Listening to Dries' words, Ling Fei couldn't help thinking of the skinny old man he met at the badge upgrade place the day before yesterday. Could it be that the great magister is him? If so, it's no surprise that he senses danger.

The great magister is basically a person who can destroy a city with a backhand. It is said that the second apostle's teary eyes Herder is a great magister, but no one can say exactly how strong it is. After all, these apostles really shot There are very few opportunities, and the earliest estimate is also thousands of years ago, except for the fourth apostle.