The gaze from the shadows sharpened, as if trying to peel back Han Fei's exterior and confront his inner self.
But it only lasted a moment before things calmed down. Although Texas and Theresa didn't say anything, their actions of standing on either side of Han Fei spoke volumes.
As for the short girl, he didn't care.
Han Fei didn't seem to care much and met his gaze without changing his expression.
"hehe."
After a long pause, the man chuckled and said, "You're quite the joker."
"So, are you going to hand him over to me?"
“But, I need to collect some spoils,” Han Fei said.
The man in the shadows fell silent: "Go ahead."
Volume 1: Chapter 198 Bald Martin
Since the Rusty Bronze Knight wasn't dead yet, Han Fei naturally couldn't loot the bag directly.
The only thing worth licking is probably this axe.
Han Fei didn't mind, picked up the axe and threw it into his bag, glancing at its value as he did so.
It's not an expensive item, just a 5x2 space for a long spear, but it only costs a little over 30.
Theoretically speaking, firearms of this level should be dismantled under certain circumstances.
After all, on average, each grid is only worth 3.
Unfortunately, the axe can't be disassembled, which is really unfortunate.
However, Han Fei's backpack was empty at the time, so it wouldn't hurt to keep it for the time being.
The rusty bronze knight's eyes changed. As a knight, the importance of his weapon was self-evident, and it was a great humiliation for his favorite weapon to be taken away as a trophy.
But the Rusty Bronze Knight said nothing, only stared intently at Han Fei, as if he wanted to remember his face.
Han Fei remained unmoved, sheathed his one-handed axe, raised an eyebrow and said, "So, this guy is yours then?"
Texas offered a fitting reminder: "And then there are the others."
"Oh, right, and those guys too."
Han Fei glanced at the ordinary thugs on both sides and added, "Mr. Blue, who's hiding in the shadows, you'd better hurry up, or someone might bleed to death."
"of course."
The man in the shadows nodded slightly. "I'll clean this place up after you leave, but not now."
"Are you being that cautious?"
Han Fei shrugged, but he didn't seem to care much. "Do whatever you want, just don't linger too long. A dead person is a troublesome thing."
"I feel like you're using me as a street cleaner."
The man in the shadows scratched his head. Although his face was hidden in the shadows, the helplessness in his words was clearly conveyed, making everyone subconsciously imagine the frustrated and somewhat helpless expression on his face.
Han Fei blinked, his expression understanding—wasn't that right?
Tsk..."
The man suddenly leaned forward, the longbow on his back making a slight rustling sound as it moved against his clothes.
He tilted his head, scrutinizing Han Fei, his voice laced with amusement, "You're really making me more and more curious."
"Each each other."
Han Fei said without changing his expression, "I'm also very curious about your identity. Would you mind showing yourself?"
"Then let's skip it. I'm not good-looking, and I'm afraid I'll scare you." The man in the shadows said casually. "Let's go, so I can start cleaning up the mess."
"alright."
Han Fei didn't press the matter further. Since this person didn't want to show himself, he decided to let him be.
Anyway, it's good that someone is cleaning up the mess.
"let's go."
Han Fei waved and led his team and Justina away from the park.
After leaving the park, Han Fei said leisurely, "That guy was quite mysterious, but I have a general idea of what he is."
Justina didn't say anything, but just looked at him with a strange "you know it all along" expression.
It wasn't surprise, but rather a complex feeling of "I knew it."
If Justina is like this, then Texas and Theresa are even more likely to be affected.
Texas wasn't particularly interested in the man's identity, and said, "At least he doesn't seem to have any ill intentions, and..."
"Justina, do you know any craftsmen?"
"artisan?"
Justina tilted her head slightly, the strands of hair by her ears swaying gently with the movement. "I'm not familiar with top-tier craftsmen, but..."
She paused for a moment, then said, "If needed, I can ask someone to inquire."
Thank you for your trouble.
Texas drew her sword with a sharp clang.
As the sword flipped, several small chips refracted a jagged, cold light under the lamplight—scars left from clashing with the rusty bronze knight's axe blade.
Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and could clearly see the jagged metal cross-section at the blade edge, resembling shark teeth.
Without a doubt, this level of damage, even if the gap isn't large, is not something that can be easily fixed by simply grinding it down.
"Is it that serious?" Han Fei asked in surprise.
Texas's sword was a weapon that accompanied her through battles in Laterano and Kazdel without being damaged, but unexpectedly, it was damaged as soon as it appeared in Kazimierz.
“If it weren’t for a direct confrontation, I’m confident I could kill that person,” Texas said calmly. “Taking his slash head-on would have significantly affected my weapon.”
Just now, in order to temporarily stop the Rusty Bronze Knight, Texas abandoned its agility advantage and chose to fight head-on, which is why it was temporarily at a disadvantage.
Even so, Texas is confident that nothing bad will happen.
But weapons inevitably suffer some wear and tear.
"Too."
Han Fei agreed. He vaguely remembered that the Rusty Bronze Knight had pretty high attack power in the game.
The story is too old, and Han Fei has forgotten it.
But no matter what, a longsword is not meant for parrying. If you insist on using the blade to parry and engage in a head-on collision with someone, it's normal for it to develop a nick.
If you insist on using a longsword as a shield, how can it not break?
"How about tomorrow? Can I go and inquire about it tomorrow?"
Justina, naturally aware of the importance of weapons, quickly replied, "If it's urgent, tonight is fine too."
“No need, let’s do it tomorrow.” Texas shook her head and declined. “It’s getting late tonight, let’s get some rest.”
"Oh, then I'll try to find out for you as soon as possible tomorrow."
Justina was still very enthusiastic, but as soon as she finished speaking, a rather practical question suddenly popped into her mind.
"Excuse me, if I may ask, do you have enough money?"
Justina hadn't forgotten that although these three people were dressed very well, they were all penniless.
The only money they had was from the wallets they had "taken" from those gang members.
Justina hadn't asked the exact amount at the time, but now that they needed to hire craftsmen, she had to ask, otherwise, it would be awkward if they didn't have enough money.
Texas, lacking funds, naturally turned its attention to its own boss.
Han Fei calmly said, "Don't rush, let me see."
He didn't actually count the money; he just opened his wallet, glanced at it, saw that there was quite a bit of cash inside, and then put it away.
Now that there is a need, it is natural to re-inventory the inventory.
Han Fei lightly counted the assets in several wallets one by one, and found that there was quite a lot, including nearly 200,000 marks.
This isn't the era where 500,000 marks could buy a loaf of bread; it should be enough by now.
However, just to be on the safe side, he still asked, "Around 190,000 or 200,000 yuan should be enough, right?"
"That should be enough."
Justina wasn't sure, and whispered, "I've never seen such a skilled craftsman, but considering the prices, 200,000 can buy a decent set of equipment."
"Okay, let's go back and rest first," Han Fei said. "Could you please lead the way to our accommodation for tonight?"
"Well, leave it to me."
Justina patted her chest and said, "The hotel I stayed at before was really nice. I'll take you there right away."
Led by Justina, the group arrived at the hotel where she was staying.
Silent all night.
The next morning, after having breakfast at the hotel, Han Fei met up with Han Fei on the first floor of the hotel.
When he came down, all the other girls had already arrived.
Good morning, boss!
Theresa smiled gently and said softly, "Did you sleep well last night?"
"good."
Han Fei said with a smile, "This place is indeed nice. The rooms are good, and the breakfast is quite delicious."
"Yeah, right?"
Justina beamed with joy. After all, this was the hotel she had recommended, and she would be upset if her friends didn't stay comfortably.
"Yes, yes, our little Justina is amazing."
Han Fei patted Justina's head and praised, "You truly are our excellent guide."
"Don't touch my head!"
Justina shook her little head, her face serious for once, and said, "You won't grow tall."
"Uh……"
Han Fei was speechless for a moment, thinking to himself, "Baby, how old are you? You still believe in this stuff?!"
But then I thought, among the people here, only Justina is a cute little girl, so what's wrong with letting her believe me?
So Han Fei let go of her hand and said, "It's okay, our Justina is still young, she'll grow tall."
"Humph."
Justina snorted and didn't dwell on the topic, saying, "Anyway, you've come at the right time. I've already found out about a very skilled craftsman."
She lowered her voice and said softly, "I heard that this craftsman's master is very skilled. He is a great blacksmith who is highly respected even by the Silver Spear and Heavenly Horse. A great master produces a great student, so his skills must be excellent as well."
"Shall we go take a look? Do you have an address?" Han Fei asked.
"There are some."
Justina nodded repeatedly and said, "I heard that the craftsman often frequents a tavern called 'Terrifying Martin' on Golden Feather Avenue!"
"drunkard?"
Han Fei raised an eyebrow.
"Uh, I don't think so?"
Justina was initially quite confident, but after hearing what Han Fei said, her confidence waned.
For artisans, excessive drinking is not a good habit; drinking too much alcohol can cause their hands to tremble and lead to accidents.
However, since it was recommended by Justina, Han Fei definitely had to go and check it out, and said:
"There's no point in us saying all this, why don't we just go and see for ourselves?"
“That’s right, let’s see how it goes first,” Texas nodded. “If it doesn’t work, we’ll find other craftsmen.”
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