Ling Fei waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up, stop flattering me, there's so much nonsense, I'll kill you again..."
The fat man's expression changed, and he quickly said: "Sir, the Shadow Fox is actually just a first-level monster. It is a unique creature in the Helt Desert."
Ling Fei just hummed without any other expression, and the fat man quickly said: "Because the Shadow Fox is very weak and only has one ability to sneak around, if it goes out alone, it will basically be meat to the mouth, so the Shadow Fox
Sand foxes all live in groups. Only living in groups can ensure the continuation of the race. In addition, shadow foxes live in groups.
Foxes are also very cunning. They can always use some tricks to judge the strength of their prey. If it is too weak, they will attack in groups. If it is too strong, they will use harassment or lure methods to lure the prey in.
'Desert suckers' or swallowing beasts' traps in order to get a piece of the pie."
Ling Fei's eyes flashed and he repeated the characteristics that Fatty just described:
"It lives in groups, is cunning, shows weakness to the enemy, and can also use powerful monsters. It is indeed a troublesome monster... By the way, have you ever heard of any organization using Shadow Fox as a mark?"
The fat man and the others shook their heads in confusion.
Although he didn't get any more information from the fat man, Ling Fei had a vague suspicion that the Sand Fox Token had a certain relationship with the sand bandits. Just imagine, in addition to living in the Held Desert, he also understood the character and organization of Shadow Sand Fox.
I can probably count on one hand the number of people who can use the shadow fox as a logo and can fully meet these conditions.
Ling Fei picked up the half-cup of unfinished liquor, drank it into his mouth, pulled the fat man over, and suddenly sprayed it on his broken arm, and then drew out a trace of his own magic power to seal off his bloodline, which could be considered as a temporary relief for him.
Stopped the bleeding.
The fat man was quite tough. When Ling Fei was trying to stop the bleeding, his face was so distorted by the severe pain that he gritted his teeth without making a sound.
Ling Fei nodded with satisfaction and sat down. The two charming women had been knocked out long ago and would not be able to wake up for a while. Moreover, everyone else was under his control. He was not afraid of the Guis mercenaries for a while.
The group came to make a sneak attack,
Opening the yellowed notebook, it turned out to be an account book. Looking at the densely packed tax accounts of the caravan entering Guis City, Old Habi's camel team was also on it. It seemed that Habi was no less.
Bleeding, according to the record, he actually paid twenty gold coins, and the rest time was only a pitiful three days.
"Hmm! This is?"
Ling Fei flipped through the pages and discovered something strange in the booklet. Many caravans would have a simple note at the end. Some wrote about poor people, and some wrote about strong martial arts. When turning to Habibi
There is also a note at the end of the team record, the same two words, fat sheep!
Ling Fei secretly laughed at Moore's bad taste. Could it be that because there were few mercenaries, he was the fat sheep.
Seeing this, he no longer had the interest to read any more. What was the value of such a record from a person without vision?
He stood up and said to the fat man: "Let's go, take me to the headquarters of your Guis Mercenary Group."
The fat man's face looked a little ugly. He hesitated for a moment and then asked:
"My lord, do you really intend to kill all of us, Guis?"
Ling Fei said impatiently: "I asked you to lead the way, lead the way, why is there so much nonsense, what should I do, and you need to teach me?"
The fat man gritted his teeth and stepped forward nervously and said:
"My lord is very capable, so I don't need to be lectured by villains. It's just that most of the Guis mercenary group are forced to do some unscrupulous things because of their livelihood. They are definitely not as heinous as you think, lord. I hope your lord can understand clearly.
If you don't agree, the fat man will not lead Zehuo Gelu until he dies."
Ling Fei smiled and said to the fat man: "I didn't expect that you are still a bloody guy. Although I am very unhappy that you threatened me, but forget it, I am in a hurry, so I promised you to lead the way."
After receiving Ling Fei's affirmative reply, Fatty stood up and wanted to walk to the mercenary group headquarters.
As soon as he walked out of the door, Ling Fei discovered that at some point, the bar was already surrounded by people. A group of old, weak, sick and disabled looked at Ling Fei expectantly.
While Ling Fei was still wondering, Harvey rushed out and shouted:
"Moore is dead, no need to be afraid!"
When they received the exact news, these people immediately looked up to the sky and cheered.
Ling Fei touched his nose and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Originally, he planned to attack the Guis mercenary group without anyone noticing and catch them off guard, but now it seems that his plan is doomed to fail.
Perhaps thinking that this was not inspiring enough, Harvey shouted again:
"This hero is going to Guis's headquarters to kill those butchers. Let's go and cheer together!"
Sure enough, under Harvey's instigation, the atmosphere suddenly became fierce. After a burst of cheers, people automatically made way for Ling Fei and his party.
The fat man's face trembled, but in the end he didn't say anything. He knew that it was too late for him to say anything now, and the young strong man also promised that he would not kill innocent people indiscriminately. The only thing he prayed for now was that he would
I can't resist the encouragement of such a thoughtful person.
Along the way, it was like a demonstration, with Ling Fei walking in front and a large group of people following behind him from a distance. This feeling made Ling Fei very uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to get rid of them.
Suddenly Ling Fei stopped, raised his eyebrows and asked: "How far is it?"
The fat man pointed to the small white building on the corner not far ahead and said:
"It's not far away. Just around the corner, that small white building is the base of our mercenary group."
Ling Fei nodded noncommittally, but his eyes quickly searched among the passers-by watching the theater on both sides of the street. There was a spy hiding in the crowd just now. This was already the third spy along the way.
Ling Fei narrowed his eyes and raised a cruel smile. It seemed that these guys were planning to fight tooth and nail.
There was nothing in front of the small white building, and even the usual guard had disappeared without a trace.
Ling Fei said to the fat man: "Okay, let's stop here. I will go in by myself. From now on, you three are free."
The two strong men quickly kowtowed to Ling Fei to thank him, and then Xu Su disappeared into the crowd. Only the fat man looked at the entrance of the white building with complicated eyes and stood motionless.
Ling Fei glanced at the fat man in surprise and asked, "Why, you still won't leave?"
The fat man smiled bitterly and said: "Since the adults have agreed to the villain's request, it is also appropriate for the villain to stay here and wait for the adults."