Su Ziyan saw that Mu Fei's face was not quite right, so she hurriedly helped him and asked with concern, "Brother Mu, are you okay?" ”

Mu Fei took a deep breath, shook his head, and barely squeezed out a smile at Su Ziyan and Xiao Yun, then looked at Wei Yan and continued to ask, "What's wrong with Mr. Fengyulou?" "Dead? Mu Fei didn't ask the last sentence, or he couldn't ask at all.

"His name is not on the list of confirmed deceased." Wei Yan looked at Mu Fei and replied softly, "However, so far, there is no news that he is still alive. ”

"You mean, he's missing?" Mu Fei frowned slightly, and there was no sense of ease in his heart.

"It is not known whether he escaped or was captured by the enemy, but the president has sent a number of scouts to find out the news." Wei Yan said.

"Who are the dead?" Mu Fei continued to ask.

"There were three people who died, two of whom were employees of the bar, and the other appeared to be just an ordinary passerby." Wei Yan replied, "You should ask the chairman directly." ”

Mu Fei nodded immediately when he heard this, turned his head to explain to Xiao Yun, and immediately rushed towards President D's study.

D wasn't surprised by his arrival at all, and before he could ask, he said, "You come with me." ”

Mu Fei didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd, so he followed behind the other party with some confusion and walked out of the study.

Turning a corner, they came to the end of the hallway, where the two stood in front of a large portrait and stopped.

Mu Fei frowned and looked at the portrait hanging on the wall at the end of the corridor in front of him, this was a figure painting, and because it was the same size as a real person, it looked very real.

The painting shows a hunter in jet-black armor sitting on a dark gold chair in an ancient style that indicates the age.

The hunter has long jet-black hair and armor scattered haphazardly over his shoulders. Holding a heavy sword in both hands, leaning forward, using the blade against the ground to support most of the weight of his upper body. His head hung low, his forehead almost touching the hilt of his sword, so he couldn't see the whole picture, only the raised eyes, staring straight ahead, his gaze full of sharp power and heavy killing intent.

The blade of the heavy sword is engraved with a wonderful pattern, somewhat similar to the mark on his own wrist, this heavy sword must be a demon hunting weapon.

The background of the portrait is supposed to be indoors, with a hint of Gothic Western architecture, however, even indoors, one feels like a bloody storm is brewing behind the hunter, ready to erupt and sweep towards him.

Mu Fei frowned slightly, not understanding why President D brought him here.

"Seeing this portrait for the first time?" President D looked at Mu Fei's reaction with a smile.

"Yes." Mu Fei nodded and didn't say anything.

He was waiting for the other party to offer to explain why he had brought him here.

"Do you know who is drawn on this?" D didn't seem to see the eagerness in Mu Fei's heart, and still asked slowly with a smile.

"I don't know." Mu Fei was very anxious, he wanted to know what happened to them in Fengyulou now.

But he knew in his heart that if he didn't let this guy finish what he wanted to say, the other party would not give up, no matter how anxious he was now and how uneasy he was in his heart, he could only wait patiently.

In fact, he also knew very well that it had been two or three days, and now even if he was in a hurry, it would be useless, and the situation would not change in any way. And looking at the appearance of the other party, he must have grasped quite a lot of information. Therefore, at this time, Mu Fei calmed down, no longer acting as flustered as just now, but patiently waiting for the other party's next move.

President D twisted his beard, looked at Mu Fei with a smile, nodded secretly, and thought in his heart: This child is really much calmer.

"This is a picture of a legendary hunter in the history of our guild, and it is the only hunter in the record who can fight against the three-S-level demon alone." D smiled and introduced to Mu Fei, "His most famous deeds are a great battle that later generations call 'Miracle Battle'. ”

"Miracle War?" Mu Fei's face showed a puzzled expression, he rarely went to the embassy to read about the history of the guild, so he hadn't heard of it.

"That was hundreds of years ago." D looked up at the portrait on the wall, his gaze deepened and distant, as if recalling that glorious era, "One day the demons suddenly launched a large-scale attack and surrounded the entire city, and the guild sent several hunters, all of whom died tragically at the hands of the demon army. Eventually, the guild was helpless and decided to abandon the city. ”

"Give up?" Mu Fei frowned slightly after hearing this, "If the guild all give up, what should the people in that city do?" ”

"At that time, the guild's power was not as large as it is now, and the number of hunters was extremely rare, so it was helpless to make such a decision." D explained softly, "But you're right, if the guild gives up, then ordinary people have no hope of living. ”

The existence of the guild is to destroy the demons and save the people, so how can they make the decision to give up? Even though this was something that happened hundreds of years ago, Mu Fei still felt angry in his heart.

"The demons stormed the city, hunting and devouring all living creatures they could see, and for a moment, the city became purgatory." D went on to recount the scene, "Just when everyone was desperate, a hunter appeared above the city gate wearing armor, and his appearance was like a god to the people of the time, but for the demons, it was the beginning of a nightmare. ”

"He's the hunter?" Mu Fei asked, pointing to the man in the portrait.

"That's right." D curled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, and replied, "His appearance was tantamount to the savior of the people at that time, and his act of killing hundreds of demons alone and saving the entire city can also be said to be a miracle." Later, in his honor, in honor of that battle, the city was renamed 'Miracle City'. ”

"What you're talking about......" Mu Fei's eyes widened in surprise.

"You guessed it right, this is the city that was besieged by demons back then, this is this miracle city." D looked at him with a smile and said slowly, "Moreover, it was also here that he established the first branch of the guild, the Huaxia Branch. ”

Mu Fei looked at the portrait in front of him in shock, it was this man who saved the entire city, and it was also this man who established the Huaxia Branch.

If it weren't for the man in this portrait, none of them would exist here.

The course of history will be completely different.

"Who is he?" Mu Fei asked in a muttered voice.

"His name at the time was Phoenix? Rafal. Chairman D also turned his gaze to the portrait and replied softly, "But it is said that after settling here, he gave himself a Chinese name. ”

"What's the name?"

"White Phoenix."

"White Phoenix?" How is this name a little feminine, Mu Fei glanced at the appearance of the man in the painting, although the face is not clear, but it has a strong masculinity, and no one will misjudge the gender at all.

"Phoenix originally means phoenix in Spanish, and the phoenix is a male bird, and many men of that period have this word in their names." President D seemed to see Mu Fei's doubts, and explained with a smile, "He established a branch here, and married and had children here, and his descendants, almost every few generations, will appear a hunter, and their strength is very good. ”

"Hereditary?" The power of heredity is terrifying. Mu Fei couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.

Wait, white? Could it be ...... (To be continued.) )