Seeing Ling Fei's surprised expression, Heisenmeier also held his head high at the right time, showing off a superior look.
OK Driss continued:
"But, he does business differently from others. Others do business to make a lot of money and then enjoy life. He seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder. Everything must be done by his own hands before he can rest assured. He takes every profit seriously.
He is more important than life. Even though he has a lot of wealth, he is still just like a small businessman. When negotiating with others, he cares about everything. If I didn't say it, you would have a hard time imagining that this old guy is a man with unparalleled wealth."
Ling Fei suppressed his laughter and glanced at the old man secretly. To be honest, judging from his appearance, it was really difficult to tell that this old man had such a big background.
Heisenmeier looked arrogant and didn't pay attention to Ling Fei's expression at all. He straightened his clothes and straightened his waist. Unfortunately, what he was wearing was too shabby. No matter how he tidied it up, he could not see any sense of grace.
When Driss mentioned it, Ling Fei really became interested in the origins of the other six old monsters again, and couldn't wait to ask:
"Hey, who are the other four old monsters?"
Driss smiled and said:
"There is another person you have met, that is, the blacksmith who lives in the slums, Wuming. His catchphrase is to just give his name when there is nothing wrong. It is too cliché. The weird thing about him is that he is obviously a blacksmith, but he prefers to collect
He is a rare mining talent who will never make a move unless he has the materials he likes. Because of this, he has offended many masters. If it were not for the support of a few other old monsters, he would have been kidnapped long ago.
"
Ling Fei was a little confused:
"I think that master is bohemian and easy to talk to. If he shaves off his beard, he wouldn't be considered an old man."
Driss smiled and said:
"Well, in fact, this guy is just fifty years old. He is called an old weirdo just because he stands alone and has a good relationship with several other old weirdos. But don't look at him young. This unknown master
The forging skills are amazing, otherwise this iron, uh, no, this Heisenmeier, how could he respectfully call the other person master, and eagerly give people things every day, because he just wants to find him to forge a treasure for the shop."
Ling Fei suddenly realized, but his face was calm. That is to say, even lazy Huntelaar called Heisenmir an iron rooster, but he saw that the old man sent some materials to the blacksmith master, and his attitude was so attentive. So that's it.
Heisenmeier's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly grabbed Ling Fei and asked:
"You mean, Master has decided to help you forge?"
Ling Fei nodded subconsciously, without any intention of hiding it.
What kind of person is Heisenmeier? The old fox in the shopping mall. After hearing Driss mention the harsh conditions for the blacksmith to forge weapons for people, Ling Fei still had the same indifferent expression and immediately understood the key.
When he heard the other party's affirmative answer, Heisenmeier immediately felt as if someone had cut out a piece of flesh from his body. He pointed at Ling Fei with trembling fingers and roared hysterically:
"You brat, did you also give Master a piece of intact rhino skin with spiritual horns before he agreed to your promise?"
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 is it? Can you show it to the old man?"
Heisenmeier's face froze, and immediately turned into a kind one and asked.
"Forehead……"
Ling Fei's head was covered with black lines. He suddenly felt that this old man's attitude was so similar to another old guy he knew. Could it be that he was born with the trait to attract such stingy vampires?
Clearing his throat, Ling Fei said:
"Sorry, this material is very special. I tried it with other forging masters, but it failed to be refined, so this time I showed it to the master, and he agreed upon seeing it. I kept the materials with the master.
There it is, about a hundred kilograms."
Ling Fei was not going to say that those things were still on him, and there were many of them, otherwise he would definitely be peeled off by this old man.
Sure enough, Heisenmeier immediately fainted as soon as he heard that the thing had reached the master's mouth.
When Driss saw that the old man stopped making trouble, he continued to laugh and said:
"You haven't seen the remaining three, but two of them have something to do with your future development. I'll just mention it to you here. The fourth one is from our mercenary union.
Honorary President.”
"Honorary president? Not the guild president?"
Ling Fei was a little confused.
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 mercenaries. It has no president. There are only three honorary presidents who manage them respectively.
Daily affairs in the Western Continent, the Central Continent, and the Eastern Continent.
"Actually, the person we are talking about is the Honorary President 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 coming to the west, he already knew that Rhea City was the most complete city left in ancient times. There were basically four or five apostles who lived there all year round. Ling Fei nodded.
"However, due to some power disputes, our president doesn't like to stay there. He often stays in branches in several other cities. Ahem, I'm a little off topic. Let's talk about his weirdness first.
Well, actually our honorary president was originally a great mage
, you know that he is the most powerful person among magicians, but this magician does not like to deal with other magicians. His best friends are all warriors, such as Hessenmir, and I will talk about it later.
Let me mention the fifth old monster to you, the Lord of the City of Munster."
Having said this, Driss glanced at a corner of the venue and said softly:
"The president has been in Munster these days. It's better to keep your voice down when talking about his rights and wrongs. Ah, speaking of it, although our president is very powerful in magic, he now walks every day holding a book on martial arts to study.
Do you think it’s strange?”
As Ling Fei listened to Driss's words, he couldn't help but think of the skinny old man he met at the badge upgrade place the day before yesterday. Could it be that the great mage was him? If so, it's not surprising that he felt in danger.
.
The Great Mage is basically a figure who can destroy a city with one hand. Legend has it that the second apostle Held with Tears is a Great Mage. However, no one can tell how strong he is. After all, what these Apostles really do is
There are very few opportunities, and the earliest estimate is a thousand years ago, except for the fourth apostle.
