With a look of embarrassment on his face, Daler explained: "Sir, you don't know something... The government of Dalaran does not allow us mercenaries to expand our power, otherwise they will encircle and suppress us in the name of rebellion."
"We can only have 500 people at most..." Dalle slowly stretched out his five fingers, and then quickly retracted them.
It seems that it is difficult to expand rapidly by relying on them to develop power. It seems that we need to unite with some other forces... Qin Feng looked at them indifferently, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes.
Dalle felt that the pressure was increasing at this time. The new boss had just given him a task, but he refused. Doesn't this mean that he is useless? Will he be punished again?
Thinking of this, he trembled all over, and quickly used his brain to come up with an idea for Qin Feng, "Sir, I have an idea, that is to capture other mercenary captains and let them sign the same agreement. In this way, their power will naturally increase."
This is your power, sir."
It's a very evil style and a very dark method, but I like it. The corners of Qin Feng's mouth raised slightly, "Very good, just do it like this..."
His suggestion was finally adopted. Dalle couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and quietly waited for Qin Feng's next instructions. He didn't speak, and Dalle didn't dare to make any other small moves.
"Why don't you leave?" Qin Feng stood up and glanced at Daler, who was still staying where he was.
Dalle raised his head with a flattering smile, "Sir, do you need us to provide you with a new place to live?"
"No, you go ahead and arrange what I have assigned you..." Qin Feng said coldly.
"Yes, yes..." The four people from Daler quickly backed away and looked up above their heads. A large hole quietly appeared.
"Sir, we take leave." The four of them jumped out of the ground at the same time.
Catherine also stood up and complained, "Where are we going now? Why do I feel like a mouse? When will I have peace of mind..."
He knew that Catherine was not really angry, but Qin Feng also felt that it was not a problem to be chased all the time.
"Okay, let's go to the city and find a hotel to stay in first... Mir, do you know which places are safer? Except for the capital..."
Such a big movement just now did not attract the attention of the city guards. Although this villa is relatively remote on the edge of the city, the biggest reason is probably that the government does not want to take care of it.
Maybe they also hope that Qin Feng will be killed like this, and then snatch his head and sacrifice it to Griffin, so as to gain a way to advance.
But they couldn't rob blatantly, so they adopted this indulgent mode, just to be a belated policeman in the aftermath.
Without thinking too much, Mir bent down and said: "The alchemist union in Dez City is relatively safe."
"It makes sense." Qin Feng nodded secretly.
With their current strength, it is easy to enter the Alchemist Guild. If they pay some more money, they can apply for a house to live in there.
Outside, the government has chosen to be blind. If something like this happens again in the Alchemist Guild, Qin Feng will have no choice but to laugh...
However, in order to prevent the people from the Alchemist Guild from seeing his appearance and not letting him in, he directly asked Mir to apply for a house alone, and then they could live in it directly.
Although there are some sneaky behaviors, for the sake of peace during this period, I have to do it.
Qin Feng didn't want to really let the city of Dez bleed into a river of blood. They were already enemies of the small half of the world headed by Griffin. If they were enemies of Dalaran, they would encounter people seeking revenge everywhere.
That would be very annoying...
Dalle and others returned to their place of residence, in the same villa.
This battle has been seen by all the forces. The fierce battle, the villas were razed to the ground, and finally most of the Tiger Mercenary Group returned from the battlefield.
Many people are speculating whether they have already taken Qin Feng's head.
Contrary to speculation, some people have already arrived at their villa.
Dong dong dong...
The door of the villa where Dalle and others were staying was knocked rhythmically, and a man in a leather suit stood outside the door.
Through the alchemy monitoring equipment in the room, Daler quickly recognized the person, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously.
"Dalaran's Prime Minister Pope, what is he doing here?"
But he still needs to see what he needs to see, otherwise as long as the other party says a word, he won't have to hang out in Dalaran.
He walked out of the villa in person, passed by the courtyard, and opened the door. His smiling face immediately turned stiff. Behind Pop, stood countless city guards, each of them loaded with live ammunition and full of murderous intent.
Dalle bent down deeply and tried to put as much smile on his face as possible, "Mr. Pope, what are you doing?"
"Hand it over..." Popper smiled lightly.
"Hand over what? I don't understand very well?" Dalle's face then turned into a bitter smile.
Pope believed that Dahle was ignorant of the importance of flattery and got the head of the person Griffin wanted but did not want to hand it over.
"Is that something you can get? If you still want to give it to Griffin, you are becoming our enemy. Instead of seeing you on the battlefield later, why not let me destroy you all now."
Griffin's purpose is very obvious, which is to gather all the alchemy masters in the world and then create a powerful group headed by him.
His power will surely expand rapidly with the Frankish state, and these eastern countries can only gradually disintegrate in such invisible expansion.
Therefore, Griffin is the enemy of all the Eastern countries, and anyone who wants to join Griffin is their enemy.
Dalle quickly figured out what Pop wanted, and the bitter smile on his face became even more intense, "Sir, I think you are mistaken. We did not find them. Although we razed their villa to the ground,
They also took this opportunity to escape, and we didn't find anything?"
"Do you think I will believe it? I can see the lie in your eyes." Although Popper was smiling, Daler could not see any warmth on his face.
Dalle scratched his head anxiously, what should he do? Could it be that he had never beaten the other party and was finally subdued by others? Not only would others not believe him, but he would also lose his face.
Just throw it away. If people believe it, they might be tied up and used to threaten Master Qin Feng.
Here comes the key question, will Lord Qin Feng appear for them?
Dalle knew very well that they were just tools now. They could only do whatever Qin Feng asked them to do, and they had no right to resist at all.
Dalle looked at the city guards who were about to surround him. He stamped his feet and made a decision, "Sir, if you still don't believe it, just come in and search. As long as you can find Qin Feng's head, I will let you
How to deal with it..."
Pop didn't move, and the smile on his face didn't change. "If you hide his head, how can I find it? Also, how do you know his name is Qin Feng?"
"Uh?" Daler was speechless for a moment. As for why he was called Qin Feng, he heard what Mil said.
But Griffin didn't know that there was only Qin Feng's photo on the wanted poster, not his name.
This allowed Pope to take advantage of him.
"Sir, if we get Qin Feng's head, we won't come back... we will leave Dez City directly..." Daler explained the previous question again, "I heard his name from his subordinates
People say that.”
Pop's expression finally changed at this time. He originally thought he was sure of victory, but the opponent still refused to admit it.
He took a step back, waved his hand, "Search."
The city guards behind him immediately rushed into the villa, searching every place and not sparing any corner.
However, Dalle and others did not dare to make any changes. This time Pop came prepared, and there were no less than 10 alchemy masters prepared. If Daler and others were ignorant, the city guard army would be able to defeat the tiger mercenaries.
All wiped out in the blink of an eye.
After searching for a long time, nothing was found.
The officer of the city guard came to Pope and reported: "Prime Minister, there is nothing."
Pop's frown deepened, and he thought for a while before speaking: "Let's go."
Watching the city guards leave, Daler and others could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, "They are finally gone."
On the way back, Pope turned to the officer beside him and ordered: "Send someone to monitor them day and night. If there is anything abnormal, you must notify me.
Griffin is already a fifth-level strong man, and we are still confident that he can be wiped out. If there is another fifth-level strong man next to him, our country is likely to disintegrate.
So your task is very important, so you must not relax."
"Yes, sir, I promise to complete the mission." After the officer saluted, he left with a team of elite troops.
In the Alchemist's Guild, there is an iron house on the edge, built in a semicircle on the ground, with a total of four floors.
The first floor is larger, and as you go up, the rooms become smaller.
This is the house Mir applied for using his alchemy status, but it is rented for 1,000 LE per month, which is not very expensive.
It is relatively safe here. As long as no one tells him, no one will know that Qin Feng lives here.
Late at night, a faint starlight shone in the sky, and a figure rose from the ground in front of the alchemy house where Qin Feng was.
He is tall, his whole body is covered by a cloak, and he has a hawk-face mask on his face.
He raised his right hand wrapped in a black glove and knocked on the door rhythmically, dong dong dong...
The alchemy lamp in the hall immediately lit up, and then an angry voice came from inside.
"Who is it? Are you allowed to sleep in the middle of the night?"
The door was suddenly opened. As soon as Mir saw the strange man in front of him, he immediately took out an alchemy shotgun from his back and pointed it at him. Without saying a word, he shot him.
boom……
Countless marbles fell on the weirdo's body, but they made a clanking sound. It turned out that the weirdo's cloak instantly turned into a hard steel plate, and all the marbles flew away.
Mir raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, the opponent was not killed by him instantly. His magic power moved slightly, and an alchemy formation appeared in front of him.
The iron particles condensed into a rotating cannon in the blink of an eye, with the muzzle facing the weirdo in front of him.
Seeing such a posture, a cold sweat broke out under the weirdo's mask.
This was also the first time he had seen such a person who resorted to killing moves at the slightest disagreement.
He quickly said: "Please don't get me wrong, I just want to make a deal with you. Do you know Lord Griffin?"