However, even if there is a glimmer of hope, it must not be given up.

Combined with the information he got from the naïve half-elf girl, Hibbert almost immediately deduced that the person in front of him and the person behind the half-elf must be trying to make some name for himself in Mtase City, and he happened to touch this moldy head and coincidentally broke into one of their plans.

The so-called saving the oppressed half-elves is just an excuse, since there is a magister-level power to intervene, if you simply want to rescue a group of people, you don't need to do so many detours. What's more, what is there to save those mongrels who have been slaves for generations, not to mention that the withered old man in front of him has nothing to do with the elves, even if they are really pure-blooded elves, most of them will not have this thought. The half-elves' sense of belonging to the elven race is nothing more than their wishful thinking, coupled with the guidance made by the previous radical elven regimes in order to counterattack the mainland, after all, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. But in fact, for this hybrid breed, any purebred elf will not have any good feelings, but almost all of them are regarded as a shame, plus now the elves have put all their energy into the development of the eternal night forest, so saving the half-elves has been a topic a century ago, and no elf tribe has seriously mentioned this matter in recent years, maybe a few people have not given up, but it is definitely not the mainstream.

As for the human world, the only people who will mention this matter are those pretentious half-elves, such as the one I just saw. But now it seems that she is just a pawn to be used, and as for the goal of the person behind him, there is no need to think about it, it must be the delicious fat under his feet, which has never lacked coveted - Mtase City.

With this conclusion in mind, Hibbert knew he had a glimmer of life.

As long as he knows the other person's goals and is able to communicate with the other person, then he will have a way to find a chance to live. This is one of the most basic qualities of being a killer, no matter how strong the strength is, there is no point, only by learning how to survive in a desperate situation can you have the next chance to carry out the mission.

So, he relented without hesitation.

He exerted all his strength and trembled, "I will serve you wholeheartedly, my sir." ”

“......”

The other party did not respond, but the invisible power bound to him was swept away, and Hibbert suddenly looked up to find that the old man had disappeared.

And it was only at this time that he realized that his back was cold, and in just one minute, he had already broken out in a cold sweat.

......

Hibbert left the bathroom in good spirits.

I have to say that his ability to adjust his state is very strong, and he was still trembling just now, but at this time, it was as if nothing had happened, and the smell of sunshine exuded from his body. He came up to Laetitia, who was waiting at the door, bowed to her lightly, and said apologetically, "Long wait. ”

The half-elf blushed and said excitedly: "It's okay, I have already taken all the things I want to take just now, let's go!"

Only then did Hibbert discover that at the feet of the half-elf was a large leather suitcase half a meter high.

"Haha, then let me see if they are as powerful as you describe. Hibbert said as he held out his hand to Laetitia, "Leave it to me to carry it for you, it looks quite heavy, and it must have taken a lot of effort to bring it here." ”

"Ah, it's out of the way! ”

The half-elf hurriedly said, and then picked it up with one hand as if it were carrying an empty box.

"I know where I am, Mr. Hibbert, keep up. ”

Her tone couldn't wait.

Hibbert responded, but his gaze remained fixed on the half-elf's unguarded back, his brow furrowed, as if thoughtful.

......

It is worthy of being the most exclusive hotel, and even the attached training ground is at the professional level. It's not the first time Hibbert has been here, but he was still first attracted by the row of training puppets in the center of the field - the high-level automatic training puppets produced in Karamanda, the "country of mechanical puppets" in the Eastern Continent, have the ability to perfectly resist the killing spells below the five rings, and can adjust all kinds of parameters as needed, which is simply the best practice object for both fighting and being competent for any sparring task.

It is no exaggeration to say that these puppets are the coveted sparring partners of all magic and vindictive spirit learners. But because of its prohibitive price, only a few large academies and royalty could afford it, so for most people, it was just a dream.

The same is true for Hibbert, who has accumulated a lot of wealth over the decades, but still can't own such a training puppet, not that he can't afford it, but that the price of this thing is close to six figures, and it is not intended for private buyers at all.

Of course, its features and performance are worth the price.

The half-elf, on the other hand, was particularly unheard-of, and she looked around the training ground as soon as she entered the training ground, and finally couldn't help but ask Hibbert questions.

"That...... Mr. Hibbert, why is there nothing here except for these dolls? ”

Hibbert couldn't help but laugh: "Those are only available in the low-level training ground outside, this is the highest-end training ground in the hotel, so you don't need them, it's completely enough to have these puppets here." ”

"Oh, that's right. ”

The half-elf looked at the guy in his hand and hesitated: "Do I want to shoot them, these dolls look very valuable, if they are broken, they will cause trouble." ”

Hibbert said patiently: "Don't worry, their defense is very strong, even the goblin musket can't cause any damage to this kind of puppet." Instead, they feed back detailed data on all attacks, which is much easier to use than traditional targets. ”

"I see, then I'm relieved!"

The half-elf said and began to prepare.

Perhaps for the sake of display, she did it very carefully, first stuffing sharp bullets into a curved metal box, and then inserting this box into the body of the "musket". In the process, Hibbert could clearly feel the energy contained within these bullets, which any mage would be sensitive to, but through the thick iron shell, he was a little skeptical that he would be able to activate it through an elemental burst.

Just as he was thinking this, he heard a crisp "click", and the half-elf seemed to pull some mechanism on the musket. Through his perception of the elements, Hibbert found that the top bullet had been pushed up from the box and landed firmly in the deepest part of the chamber.

'It's a fun way to load. ’

He thought to himself.

As an erudite elf, he knew the structure of the goblin musket, but he had never seen such a clever way of reloading, and the goblins had always liked to stuff gunpowder before the lead ball, like primitive people wielding wooden clubs compared to the ones in front of them. Not to mention the one-piece bullet, this thing has been studied by the goblins, but often the ones they make are pit dads that blow up in two or three clicks, and looking at the confident appearance of the half-elf in front of them, this serious problem of completely destroying all experiences does not seem to be a concern.

"Mr. Hibbert, I'm going to start, it might be a bit loud, so be prepared. ”

At this moment, the half-elf turned to him and said.

Hibbert gave her a thumbs up and motioned for her to continue, and now, regardless of his situation, he did begin to take some interest in this novelty. If this thing can solve the problem of reloading and bullet quality, it is really not surprising to say that it can burst out with many times more combat power than the goblin musket, coupled with the interference ability of the fully enclosed bullet shell to the elemental explosion, once its design ideas and technical principles are widely circulated, then the transcendent status of the magician will undoubtedly be greatly affected.

The half-elf girl wearing earmuffs stood about thirty meters away and aimed the weapon named "Kalashnikov" at the puppet in the training ground.

Next, Hibbert saw the most shocking scene in his life.

With the slight movement of her fingertips, the strangely shaped short-barreled "goblin musket" erupted into a deafening serial sound, which echoed and amplified in the closed training ground, as if lightning strikes hit her chest. In a burst of suffocation, Hibbert clearly saw that dazzling sparks erupted from the metal shell puppet's body, and it was in an active state and retreated back again and again, and a large dent appeared on its body in an instant, and the bullets that bounced out flew everywhere, forming a sharp whistling in Hibbert's ears.

This process lasted about two seconds, but Hibbert felt that it was extremely long, and when he came back to his senses, the muzzle of the musket in the half-elf's hand was emitting white smoke, and the high-level training puppet, which was unscathed even if it was hit by the five-ring flame spearmanship, was already pitted at this time.

For a moment, Hibbert felt that not to mention the five-ring magic, I am afraid that even the high-level group point killing fire spell of the six-ring, the enhanced fire spear barrage, would have an effect that was nothing more than that.

Although the training puppet was slightly damaged, it quickly gave attack feedback, only to see a light curtain appear behind it, with detailed data on it.

"Attack time: 2.7 seconds;

Number of attacks: 30;

Strength Level: 18.1 fee per unit area;

Warning, this attack has exceeded the maximum armor limit, please replace the damaged part in time and replace it with a higher level of armor to ensure that the core part of the puppet is not damaged. ”

"18.1 Fee ......"

Hibbert muttered the number repeatedly, perhaps the layman wouldn't understand its significance, but he knew exactly what it meant. This means that the penetration ability of each bullet has reached 18.1 times that of the standard fireball technique, although the standard fireball technique is a surface kill spell, but its point killing ability should not be underestimated, ordinary stone brick walls cannot be blocked at all, and the point kill spell that can reach this number is at least the level of the five-ring enhanced fire spear technique! This value has exceeded the most powerful goblin musket he knows, and those goblins can only increase the power of the bullet to about 16 at most at the risk of exploding the chamber, and it is basically useless with one shot.

And this kind of point killing impact of strength, it can be said that even if it is a high-level elemental shield of the four rings, it will only shatter in an instant.

And it's 30 rounds in an instant......

Hibbert felt that he had really seen a ghost alive today.

(End of chapter)