"Shabi, are they coming? We are very busy and don't have time to spend here!" the casting master Abdul said impatiently. He has a heavy accent and his words often make people laugh, but here, No one dared to laugh at him. The Foundry Master is a very special profession because there is no age limit for this profession. If you have the ability, a one-year-old child can become a casting master. Of course, this is just a metaphor. In fact, there are very few professionals who become casting masters under the age of thirty. There is only one way to become a Forging Master, and that is to become a Forging Master first. As long as you can create eternal-level weapons, you can awaken the Forging Master profession, and you can be of any age. To create an eternal-level weapon, it is not only a question of crafting ability, but also requires one's own induction of metal elements, as well as incredible luck. Weapons of this level are generally only owned by legendary powerhouses. The forgers who can forge such weapons are all famous beings. Being able to forge an eternal weapon at the age of sixty is enough to be blessed by God. And this Abdul, when he was thirty-three years old, he created the eternal weapon 'Crescent Moon Scimitar'. He was a Tunisian. At that time, he dedicated the 'Crescent Moon Scimitar' to the Grand Duke of Tunisia in exchange for the nobles. Earlship. After that, he awakened the Forging Master profession and rarely made weapons. He focused all his energy on the fighting profession. In just thirteen years, the 46-year-old Abdul has become a high-level great fighter. He was once considered Considered to be the pride of Arabs and Tunisians. "Everyone, please be patient, I understand Alfred's character. He will definitely come, don't be anxious, come" Bang Bang! Shabi walked back to the sofa and sat down. After clapping her hands hard a few times, some beautiful maids soon came up carrying various delicacies. There were two extremely beautiful maids sitting next to Abdul, Vernon, and Ryuichi Murakami. They were serving the three of them while they ate. Their eyes seemed to be electric, and they looked at the three of them seductively. The great wizard Vernon didn't look like a woman, so he pushed the maid away with disgust and started to drink. Abdul seems to be enjoying it. Looking at the 'Wind God Messenger' Murakami Ryuichi, his behavior was a bit disgusting. He had already put his hand into the maid's clothes in full view of everyone. After kneading it hard, the maid was already in tears and a little angry, but she dared not speak out. Get out of these three people. None of the dozen other people in the hall received this kind of treatment. They are all the elites of the Sequoia Mercenary Group, at least with strong fighting skills, and even the colorful-haired woman is there. Shabi is usually not stingy with them, but it is limited to the distribution of harvest after mercenary missions. Once it involves his personal That's extremely stingy. Suddenly - "Here it comes!" Shabi stood up, and he heard the sound of the carriage outside. "Rani. Go and have a look. Don't say that I, Shabi, am not polite." Shabi ordered the housekeeper. ¡ Xia Zuo, Alfred and others got off the carriage. He signaled the carriage to wait aside, and then several people looked up at this huge manor. This time, in addition to Alfred and Xia Zuo, two mercenaries also came, namely 'Shield Buster' Glinton and 'Assassin' Ben. These two guys are both mid-level. As a fighter, his strength is second only to Alfred the 'Berserker' who is about to break through to become a high-level fighter. He is the mainstay of the Kaiba Mercenary Group. This manor is larger than Xia Zuo imagined and looks very spectacular. "This place is good." Alfred looked around and said: "It used to be the station of the heavy armored mercenary group. This land alone costs one hundred thousand gold coins. The various facilities inside also cost a lot of money. Shabi wants If I had a good brother, I wouldn't be able to live in such a good place. " "What the boss said is wrong. Shabi also has a sister, the Duchess. Although she doesn't have a good relationship with him, I heard that she takes good care of her. "Ben said coldly, Assassins usually develop a cold personality, like the out-of-touch personality of Lewis from the Royal Academy, which can only be said to be weird. "Legendary fighter, Duchess" Alfred's face darkened. Although Shabi was only a third-rate mercenary, he had great power behind him. Such a person should not be offended. However, mercenaries have their own rules. Betting has a long history. The mercenaries are rich and like to gamble. If Shabi loses, he has to pay money. Even if his brother Clark comes, he will not speak for Shabi and damage his reputation. Mercenaries attach great importance to reputation. This affects whether a mercenary or a mercenary group is trustworthy. A mercenary group with a very bad reputation will not be hired at all. Especially those mercenaries who often go to the battlefield. War is a meat grinder.The beginning of a war means death, and the mercenaries are obviously not rushing to die. Therefore, on the battlefield, mercenaries are allowed to escape when they are in desperate situations, but they are never allowed to defect on the battlefield. The latter will leave an extremely serious bad credit record and may even lead to the forced disbandment of the mercenary group. Although betting is a trivial matter and the stakes are not high, it will confirm the credibility of a mercenary group from the side. Therefore, mercenaries will never cheat and refuse to pay the stakes. If their reputation is ruined, they will try to reverse the reputation of others. Impression is difficult. "Mr. Alfred, please come in!" Several people waited at the door for a while, and then the manor's butler came out. It was an old guy named Lani who was about fifty years old. This guy was Clark's man and was given to Clark. To manage this manor, Shabi just lives here. Therefore, Rani did not show any strange look to Alfred because of the conflict between Shabi and Alfred, and looked like an old gentleman. Led by Lani, Xia Zuo and others entered this huge manor. After walking for two to three hundred meters, passing through huge and neat grassland, everyone came to the main building of the manor. It was a villa that was only three stories high but occupied a huge area. It looked solemn and majestic. . "Hey, the grand leader is here. It's really we were busy eating and didn't go out to greet him. I'm so sorry!" As soon as Xia Zuo and the others entered the door, they heard Shabi's sharp voice. The guy seemed happy and not at all annoyed about losing money. Shabi laughed, this title of leader has always been used to mock Alfred. Other mercenaries in the lobby also laughed. ?¡ ?"That's the new master of the Seahorse Mercenary Group? He's so young Shabi is really too nervous." Abdul looked at Xia Zuo and whispered to Vernon. "Although this guy is condensing his aura, the energy in his body cannot be hidden. He is just a peak fighter. We can crush him to death with one finger." Vernon said indifferently. He is a wizard and has secret detection methods. "But I heard that he completed the 'Ghost Rider' mission. It should not be underestimated." Abdul said again. "Do you really believe that this kind of thing can do the Ghost Rider mission?" Vernon showed a hint of contempt on his face: "I guess he bought the mission helmet with money. Those high-level lone mercenaries like to do this. They can't do that kind of thing. They violate the rules of the mercenary guild for money. "It's possible. My senior brother likes to do this kind of thing, hehe." He keeps poking at the maid. Murakami Ryuichi finally took the time to raise his head. He said it shamelessly. He lowered his head and touched the maid's body again, as if he didn't care about today's situation at all. ¡ Alfred frowned and quickly glanced at the people whispering around Shabi, none of whom he recognized. There were too many mercenaries, and some of them had only heard of their names but had never seen them before. It was normal for Alfred not to recognize them. "Shabi, stop talking nonsense and give me money!" Alfred didn't want to argue with Shabi. "Money?" Shabi twisted his lips. He tilted his head towards the coffee table in front of him and said, "Over there. Come and get it yourself!" Under the fruit plate was a folded gold ticket. Because it was folded inward, the denomination could not be seen. Alfred glanced at Sabi, without saying much, walked directly to the coffee table, took out the golden ticket, opened it and looked at it, his face suddenly became angry. "One hundred gold, Shabby, are you kidding me?" Alfred angrily threw the gold ticket on the coffee table and stared at Shabby. "I'm just teasing you, what can you do?" Shabi leaned back on the sofa, raised his arms to hug the two enchanting maids beside him, and raised his eyebrows at Alfred while holding a cigar in his mouth. An unabashed provocation! "You" "Clatterkaka" Just as Alfred uttered a sound, he heard a burst of bullets ringing around the splendid hall. He looked up and saw a large circle of people beside the guardrail on the second floor of the hall. They were members of the Sequoia Mercenary Group. They had just rushed out of the room, holding brand-new muskets. Their dark muzzles were pointed at Alfred, Xia Zuo and others below. "Shabi, are you playing dirty? Okay, you are the boss. If you don't give me the money, just pretend I haven't been here. I'll leave now!" Alfred's face turned livid, but at this time he had to give in. He He just didn't expect Shabi to be so shameless. Although Shabi had given him a bad impression before, at least he was still abiding by the rules. This time, Shabi went too far. Alfred watched Shabi slowly step back, turned around and was about to leave with Xia Zuo and others. Suddenly¡ª¡ª "Wait!" Shabi suddenly shouted. Bang! The door of the villa closed automatically, and a green halo appeared on it, quickly spreading across the walls of the villa, and tadpole-like runes quickly appeared and then disappeared. "This villa is a fortress that my brother spent millions of gold coins to build. Without the strength of the legendary fighter, there is no way he could have damaged the villa itself." Shabi's voice was triumphant. "Sabi, what do you mean?" Alfred turned around suddenly and shouted. ¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡ bang! "You guessed it!" Shabi smiled and clapped his hands, "I, Shabi, can't let you ruin my reputation. I will let you disappear from the world today, and I will not let go of the rest of you, haha Haha, this is what happens if you offend me!" Shabi laughed, his face suddenly turned sinister, he waved his hands and shouted: "Kill!" Bang bang bang bang bang! Listening to Sabi's order, almost everyone on the guardrail on the second floor pulled the trigger. A strong smell of gunpowder suddenly appeared, and dozens of bullets were fired at Alfred, Xia Zuo and others. They were not great fighters. , it is difficult to defend against bullets, and even great fighters cannot defend against bullets in all directions. In this situation, even if Alfred tried his best to dodge, it would be impossible to dodge all the bullets. Dead! "I regret it!" Alfred roared sadly, his breath burst out in full force, the shield covered the front of him, and the giant ax defended the back. As for the two sides, they could not defend themselves and could only hide. But where can I hide? There were bullets in every direction. Shabi showed a ferocious smile, as if he had seen the scene of bullets penetrating the bodies of those people, but then his smile froze. The bullets did not penetrate the bodies of the four Alfreds, but all stagnated in the air. Alfred, who thought he was about to die, was also shocked. Then he realized what he had forgotten because of his anger. Xia Zuo¡¯s identity. Xia Zuo held his arms to both sides and slowly walked to Alfred with an expressionless face. ¡°Pap-pap-pap-pap¡¡± Those bullets that were stagnant in the air all fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. Abdul, Ryuichi Murakami, and Vernon stood up almost at the same time, shouting out the profession that Xia Zuo showed. "Psychic master!!" "So what about telekinetic master? He's just a fighter." Vernon, the oldest, seemed to feel that he was a little out of sorts and continued. "Yes, telekinesis masters are rare. They are talents. Tsk, tsk, what a pity!" Abdule agreed. (To be continued)