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A small turmoil was quickly quelled under Han Fei's coercion, and the people of the Fireweed Tribe all showed excitement, especially the warriors almost cheered, in fact, many people hoped in their hearts that Han Fei could become their new leader, so even if they didn't take refuge in the Raging Bear Tribe, they would be able to establish a foothold on the shore of this Glimu Lake. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But after all, this was just their wishful thinking, and after chatting a few words with Wizard Locke, Wizard Gul and Wizard Locke walked in front of Han Fei together.

Wizard Locke had witnessed Han Fei's powerful scene just now, so although his status in the Angry Bear was not low, he didn't dare to have the slightest arrogance in the face of Han Fei, and saluted respectfully: "It's an honor for Your Excellency to come to the Angry Bear Tribe, and I extend my warmest welcome to you on behalf of the Patriarch and Chief Elder. ”

"Thank you..."Han Fei rode on Wojin's back and saluted slightly, and then said to Wizard Gul, "Wizard Gul, since you and your people have found a home, I think it's time to separate, and I hope to have the opportunity to meet again next time." ”

"Lord Adès, are you leaving now?" Wizard Gulee was taken aback, "Don't you need me to be your guide?"

"You've told me enough in the past two days..."Han Fei smiled, "I still have a lot of things to do, so I'll leave first!"

Han Fei's goal has been achieved, naturally there is no need to enter the Raging Bear Tribe, and there is no longer a need for Gul Wizard, with this Fire Grass Tribe as a cover, I believe that his identity is more reliable and can withstand investigation, when he was on the way, he told Gul Wizard that he was the son of a certain reclusive warrior, and this time he came out to practice.

Although he was very reluctant, Wizard Gul didn't dare to have any objections, so he had to bend down and bow deeply: "Your Excellency Ades, we Fire Grass people will never forget your kindness, if there is any motivation in the future, please do not hesitate to give orders." ”

Han Fei smiled, knowing in his heart that the other party was reluctant to give up his tiger skin, after all, a wizard was not an ordinary simple-minded barbarian, but he didn't have to care, because this was not a bad thing.

"Okay, I'll come and see you when I'm free..."Han Fei nodded, giving Wizard Locke a deep look, and Woking, who had a heart to heart, turned around and rushed towards the Storm Fortress.

After running a long way, Han Fei could still see the barbarians who had been with him for two days still standing outside the camp and waving goodbye to him.

In the stories and legends of the human race, the barbarian surname is bloodthirsty and cruel, and all of them are rumao and blood-drinking, vulgar and backward, some of which may be right, but in Han Fei's opinion, these ordinary barbarians are actually not much different from the Terran civilians, and they also have their kind and simple side.

Back on the avenue, Han Fei followed a caravan and finally came to the fortress gate.

The Storm Fortress was built at the entrance of the canyon, about ten kilometers longitudinally from east to west, but the walls made of huge stones were only five or six meters high, and the walls on both sides of the city gate were full of low and dense buildings, inhabited by a large number of barbarian civilians.

The gates, which could accommodate four or five carriages in parallel, were not well guarded at all, and a dozen barbarian warriors guarded the sides with weapons, and some collected entry taxes from people and caravans entering the city.

After paying two Titan Copper Coins, Han Fei successfully entered the famous barbarian fortress.

The first impression that the Storm Fortress gave Han Fei was noisy and very chaotic, with stone buildings rising and falling on both sides of the stone-paved avenue, the style was extremely rough and bold, and the barbarians were very fond of decorating their houses with Titan statues and tigers, lions and beasts, but most of the styles were relatively simple and crude.

The Raging Tide Fortress and the Red River Fortress are also divided into military areas and residential commercial areas, but the military area of the Storming Fortress is the southern area, which is the garrison of the army and the settlement of nobles, and the residential commercial area is the northern area where Han Fei is now located.

The streets were crowded with people, the shops on both sides of the road were bustling with business, and the able-bodied men stood at their doorways shouting at the top of their voices, one louder and louder, almost deafening the ears of passers-by.

Some butcher shops slaughter livestock directly at the door of the store, customers pick which tribe's meat, the shop guy picks up the scimitar and cuts it directly in blood, and many barbarians directly defecate on the side of the road and in the alleys, and the air is full of disgusting livestock scratching smell, blood, feces and urine... A relatively short civilian hurriedly ran through the street, but accidentally collided with Han Fei and fell to the ground, before he could get up, there was a commotion in the crowd, and four or five big men with wooden sticks rushed out of the crowd, surrounded the civilian and beat him, and the sound of angry scolding and screaming was intertwined.

"Dare to make trouble in our gambling house and kill you!"

The passers-by turned a blind eye to this, and only a few idle idlers gathered around to watch the excitement, and cheered on the sidelines.

The beating on one side was not over, and there was a sudden armed fight on the other side, and dozens of barbarians who looked like warriors were fighting happily in the streets, and they were doing it with real knives and guns, and the pedestrians avoided one after another, but there was no patrol to maintain law and order.

This is the Ram Fortress, the largest city in the west of the Barbarian Titan Empire, rough, fierce, manic, and lacking in order!

After wandering around several major streets and familiarizing himself with his surroundings, Han Fei rented a luxurious suite at a hotel and stayed there.

After settling in, Han Fei took a shower and slept comfortably, and when he woke up, it was already the dead of night.

Putting on his cloak and lighting the light, he took a silver disc and a crystal bottle from the Gift Ring and placed them on his desk.

This silver plate is only the size of a palm, the middle is as smooth as a mirror to illuminate a human face, and the surrounding area is decorated with star patterns, and the reverse side is engraved with countless intricate magic patterns, which is extremely well-made.

Its name is Breath of the Stars, and it is a very precious spiritual item, which is only used by the Emperor [***] team and the Mage Guild itself, and the number is very rare.

The materials used in the Breath of the Stars are the same as the Soul Cards of the Barbarian Army Samurai, which are made by mixing a small amount of other special metals with the Stellar Mithril and the spirit spells of the Star System, through which messages can be sent to the Spirit Tower thousands of miles away.

Holding the Breath of the Stars, Han Fei carefully injected a trace of Innate True Qi into it, and the silver mirror immediately lit up, and the color gradually turned into a dark gold, with countless tiny points of light shining on it, like bright stars in the sky.

Powered by spiritual power, the Breath of the Stars relies on the mysterious power of the stars to complete the magic of teleportation, and its know-how has been passed down since ancient times.

It has a trace of Han Fei's divine soul power attached to it, so it can only be used by Han Fei alone, anyone who tries to control and use it in vain will cause damage, and if Han Fei is killed, this Breath of the Stars will also lose all its abilities, and the spirit mage of the Red River Fortress Military Department will know that it is similar to the soul card of the barbarian warrior.

Picking up the quill pen and dipping it in the crystal bottle, Han Fei began to write on the mirror, and the red spirit beast blood in the barrel of the pen flowed out to form words one after another, but then disappeared.

At the same moment, hundreds of kilometers away, the Red River Fortress, the topmost floor of the Lingfa Tower of the Military Headquarters.

A silver metal disc nearly ten meters square was placed obliquely on the stone platform in the middle, and the outer circle of the disc was engraved with countless star clusters, only the one the size of the middle face disk was very smooth, and it looked like a completely enlarged version of the breath of the stars.

A white-robed spirit mage was sitting upright in front of the disc with his eyes closed and meditating, and the decoration of a gold thread and a gold star on his cuffs represented that this was a seventh-order spirit mage with good strength.

Suddenly, the stars on the metal disc lit up, and words quietly appeared in the center of the disk, which was the words written by Han Fei in the Storm Fortress on the Breath of the Stars.

The white-robed mage immediately stood up, took a piece of paper and copied the words on the small desk next to him.

This is the wonder and power of the Breath of the Stars, with which the scouts who infiltrate the barbarians are able to pass on the detected information back to the military headquarters in a timely, quickly and safe manner, the only regret is that the transmission of this information is one-way, and the two sides cannot communicate with each other.

The content of the text is very simple, mainly Han Fei reports that he has successfully entered the Raglan Fortress and is ready to carry out the next mission.

When there were no more words, the white-robed mage reached out and stroked the disc gently, and obscure spells murmured out of his mouth, and the color of the mirror in the center of the disc changed again, and the white lines appeared one by one, and in the end, a map of mountains and rivers appeared.

At the top of the map, at the end of a winding canyon, there is a red point of light jumping slightly.

The white-robed mage nodded with satisfaction, and through the spell positioning of the Breath of the Stars, he could accurately determine Han Fei's location, thus confirming the true surname of the news to a certain extent.

With the paper he had written, the white-robed mage quickly left the room.

On this side, Han Fei put away his pen and put everything back into the Treasure Ring.

Neither he nor the military mage knew that on the top of a wizard tower in the Titan Yanking Spark thousands of miles away, an elderly gray-robed wizard was standing in the midst of the storm, purple lightning slashing above his head, and he was unaware of it, and the scepter in his hand glowed with a faint green light.

The gray-robed wizard stared southwest, flames of anger and hatred dancing in his turquoise eyes.

"Wonderful, Lilia, my beloved daughter, you must see how I avenge you in the kingdom of God!"

(To be continued)