Full-time insurance agent

"Hum hum"

"Don't resist. If you resist, we will draw our swords!"

Feifei wanted to tell the two city guards who were slowly approaching that at such a short distance, the musket on the waist of one of the city guards was much easier to use than a one-handed sword.

The white-robed priest on the side sneered again and again. Although he had exhausted all his magic power, there were still nearly half of the high-level priests in the entire third-floor rescue center who could teach Feifan how to behave.

Troll Dosta rubbed the space ring on his finger. As long as the two city guards used force, he could immediately take out his weapon and strike a "Breaking Army".

In this poisonous bee disaster, melee combat professions played almost no role.

Although high-level swordsmen can master the wide-area skills "Whirlwind", "Sweep Thousands of Armies" and other skills.

But apart from being inferior to the big fire ball in terms of power, when dealing with bee swarms, it still depends on practicality.

"Boy, just go ahead and capture him, your thin arms and legs will be injured!"

The pastor laughed mercilessly from the sidelines, but Fei Fei didn't take it seriously.

Obviously a "Holy Water Rain Technique" can prove himself, but Feifan will not waste his little magic power on it.

There are many ways to prove your identity.

An insurance agent's badge, a peace officer's badge, or a priest's badge from the Magic Academy, you can prove your identity by just picking one.

In order not to waste time, Fei Fei directly took out the Grand Duke's ring seal from the golden space, once and for all.

"Do you recognize this ring?"

One of the two city guards looked forward, and the other was on guard in the back.

"This, this is the Grand Duke's ring seal!"

In order to verify the authenticity, the city guard directly drew out his one-handed sword and struck it on the ring.

"Ding"

Sparks flew, but the ring remained intact.

"Confirmed, there is only one person in York City who owns this level of ring seal!"

"I'm very sorry, Lord Cordo! Please keep it!"

The city guard turned around to signal to his companions, and the two city guards returned to their posts at the door.

The white-robed priest who stayed there to watch the joke was embarrassed. He mocked him casually, and then a count came out. It was Cordo Feifan, who had been in the limelight in York City in the past six months.

"Well, Your Excellency, Count Cordo, please reveal your identity directly so that there will be no misunderstandings! Haha, hahaha!"

Even as he laughed awkwardly, Feifei couldn't get angry with this tired pastor.

"Then, now, I can help!"

"As you wish, as you wish! Please let me be your assistant!"

Suppression based on status may only gain superficial respect.

However, after the white-robed priest witnessed the extraordinary "Holy Water Rain Technique" of three consecutive spears and wands, he was no longer calm.

"This Count Cordo seems to be really powerful. Fortunately, he just snorted a few times and didn't say anything out of the ordinary!"

Feifan, who prepared the "holy water", did not pay attention to the priest's psychological changes, and he did not have the time.

In less than three minutes, a bottle of "holy water" for ten people was thrust into the hands of the priest.

"One tablespoon per person, this 'holy water' can cure ten people! I keep doing it, and you keep feeding it, is that okay?"

Gentle tone, handsome face.

In the eyes of an outsider, this move only released three water-based skills. However, in the eyes of an expert like Guangming Priest, Feifan was afraid that such a coquettish move would scare the opponent.

If the priest's hand trembles when he is feeding the "holy water", a life may be at stake.

In the entire three-story underground rescue center, people were dying all the time.

The priest finally left with the glass bottle containing the golden liquid. Directly opposite the door was the ambulance station, where three priests were taking turns treating the injured.

"This one can't be saved, please carry it down!"

An old man with gray hair and beard on the ambulance platform looked at the dying wounded on the platform and could only shake his head helplessly.

"Wait a minute, try this bottle of holy water!"

"Eh? Pastor Giza, didn't I ask you to go to the upper level to recover your magic power? Why did you come down again!"

"Sir, this is the holy water prepared by Count Cordo. He said it can cure bee venom!"

Priest Giza, who was holding the "Holy Water", gritted his teeth as he called "Count".

The young earl was still in the house. Giza could only pray that the old man would not curse!

"Giza, are you crazy? A nobleman, does he know the basic ratio of magic potions? Why doesn't he go to heaven even if he still has 'holy water'?"

Before the old man could say anything, a priest about the same age as Giza started making a noise.

Working in a dreary, dark, and depressing environment makes pastors who have a bright mind become temperamental.

"Wait, Count Cordo? Really?"

"yes!"

"Try then?"

"Try it!"

The conversation between the old man and the Giza priest almost stunned the other two.

The injured person in front of him has been sentenced to death by three priests. Now that there is a ready-made medicine, he can treat the dead horse as a living horse.

Pastor Giza unplugged the cork from the glass bottle and took a spoon from the dinner plate nearby. When the golden "holy water" was poured out, the other three were blinded by the golden liquid holy light. .

"Sure enough, there is a divine aura, praise the God of Light!"

If it were just ordinary "holy water", it would not attract the interest of several high-level priests.

Holy and surging, just one glance makes people feel like they are in the kingdom of God.

"Gulu"

Holy water is like an oasis suddenly discovered by a thirsty traveler in the desert.

Looking at the eight eyes staring at the injured on the ambulance table, Fei Fei shook his head and smiled.

These fools will soon realize how powerful I am.

"Why are you laughing, sir?"

"Ahem! Don't imitate the fat Sith, Dosta!"

I almost choked to death on my own saliva!

Fat Francis is just being mean when he praises you, but the trolls are not so mean as they are not mean!

"Whoop, whoop"

"Whirring whirring"

Shiro Wei, who was taking in more air than coming out, gradually became normal and his breathing became calmer.

The old priest wearing fine gauze gloves put his hand on the injured man's forehead and nodded with a grin.

"The holy water potion is working! Giza didn't lie!"

"Hurry and welcome Count Cordo!"

It seemed that the old man was a bit rigid and did not deliberately lower his conversation, but Fei Fei could hear it clearly.

However, respecting the elderly and loving the young is a virtue.

As the Giza priest came to the ambulance, Fei Fei handed the prepared "holy water" potion to the old man.

"I am very happy to meet you all, pastors. During this extraordinary period, there is no need for you to salute!"

Feifan's words made the old man have a good impression of him.

Stiff people are generally more upright.

"Quick, did you hear everything?"

After sending the three people away to treat the injured, the old priest took out a small bottle from his arms and showed it to Feifan.

"Count Cordo, look! Why is your holy water different from mine?"

The same color, the same taste, even the bottles are similar.

Sir Green did this in the middle of the night?

After telling Sir Green the formula of the "holy water" potion without reservation, Fei Fei was not worried at all about Sir Green making the "holy water".

Whether it's a political game or a profit-driven one, the medicine you make will be used to save people, that's for sure.

With one more person and more strength, even if he is as powerful as himself, he can only hold the magic crystal in his hand and slowly accumulate magic power.

If his guess is correct and the holy water is really mixed with the power of the void, then the "holy water" in the hands of the old priest really has no ability to deal with bee venom.

"Dear elder, this should be provided by Sir Green! It may be during the casting process, or maybe there is a problem when separating the water element!"

"My magic power is all used up now, so I can't experiment!"

"Hi"

The old man slapped his forehead.

"Blame me, blame me! Let's go and restore the magic power first!"

After finishing speaking, the old man directly took Fei Fei's arm and walked towards the door.