"Hmm, nice acting, rember this: you only have one chance. Betray once, and you won't be used again."
Chen Fei smiled mischievously as he patted the other's head.
Fraudsters all have a talent for acting. To deceive him, you'd need to practice for another ten thousand years at least.
The best way to deal with fraudsters is through the "three no's principle": don't trust, don't be greedy, don't pay attention. Even if they perfect their scams to divine levels, it won't work.
"..."
Theodore suddenly felt as if he was seeing a natural enemy, with every hair standing on end.
He had never thought that since their first eting, he was being completely dominated by the other, unable to resist at all. What else could this be but a natural enemy?
"Hehe!"
Heseman Brown kept smiling coldly. He especially enjoyed seeing Chen Fei's way of handling things.
Indeed, a person's happiness is often built on the misery of others.
Old Party, despite showing no reaction, likely felt very pleased. Bad people getting punished is quite positive energy.
The rescue team mbers didn't think anything was wrong with "educating" people. Every high-ranking ability user has experienced "persuading others with virtue." Developing fists as large as bowls through hard effort is ant for hamring, isn't it?
"These three are respectively an S-Class Space Ability User and Heavenly Earth Elent Battle Professional."
The barbarian leader finally spoke again, believing everyone should know the true strength of Chen Fei's three bodyguards. At least have a baseline for the upcoming actions.
Just one S-Class Superpower User is enough to shock people. The Blue Star Civilization is extrely strict about overseeing its S-Class Superpower Users and rarely publicizes them. Society only knows a few, unless a very high-ranking figure visits Cangqiong Star; otherwise, it's hard to see an S-Class Superpower User.
S-Class Space Ability User, nearly second only to the Silver Dragon in existence, can even hold on a bit longer when encountering ergencies.
With two Heavenly Rank Battle Professionals added, a B-level Superpower User being slipped in doesn't seem unacceptable.
Except for Chen Fei's people, none present have truly witnessed the terror of "One Man Army" type war skills; large-scale wars using the entire star system as a battlefield are beyond most people's imagination.
"Everyone, please introduce yourselves! Let's welco the newcor!"
The Ph.D.-holding barbarian, despite common perceptions of barbarians, manages both EQ and IQ while firmly controlling the rhythm of the entire rescue team, in every aspect.
"I'm a Thunder Series Heavenly Rank Second-tier Spellcaster, a mber of the Human Race, Sea Witch."
A robed man spoke first.
Holding a three-ter-long staff, with a straight vine-like body that looks like a long gun, it hung with many colorful demon crystals like wind chis near the top. They emit crisp and pleasant sounds with a slight movent, and small arcs dance between crystals ranging from the size of peas to six or seven inches like carrots.
"Oma, Demon Tribe, Wind Elent Heavenly Rank First-tier Magic and Martial Dual Cultivator, Gun Warrior."
The second to introduce himself was a Demon Tribe mber, tall as a zhang, with a peculiar gun sword, seemingly a fusion of firearm and long saber, hanging at his side. Dual career practitioners of spellcaster and warrior are extrely rare.
"Pu Xia, Feathered Tribe, Fire Elent Heavenly First-tier Spellcaster."
A female Feathered Tribe mber has a pair of white wings with colorful oils on her back but holds a longbow in hand, dual-function as a magic wand when not strung, with its special shape not affecting universal usability.
"Tan Luoke, Human Race, Light Elent Heavenly Position Second Rank Warrior."
"Feiming, Darknight Tribe, Dark Elent Earth Order Sixth Rank Warrior."
"..."
"Mina, Magical Beast Ghost Fox, Dark Elent Earth Order Second Tier."
The penultimate is that black-furred fox-like magical beast, then it's Chen Fei's turn to reannounce his rank along with the flow.
"Chen Fei, Human Race, B-Level Superpower User."
Including the barbarian leader Huo n, there are twenty-four people, mostly of Heavenly Rank. Besides the spellcasters, warriors, and magicians, each one's abilities also cover additional skills for mutual complent and cooperation.
Heseman Brown, Dang Wei Jun, and Theodore did not participate; they are outside the organization. However, with an S-Class Space Ability User and two Heavenly Earth Elent Battle Professionals, this information is sufficient.
"Theodore, what kind of weapon do you need?"
Chen Fei looked up and down at the empty-handed financial fraudster, said to be a battle professional, yet barehanded.
Theodore answered bewilderedly: "Weapon? I don't need one, or perhaps a pistol? An automatic firearm would do."
He's not a true battle professional; his Combat Qi cultivation was just part of this innate talent, successfully trained into place.
Having talent and lacking talent can sotis be extrely frustrating.
Untalented people strive desperately but can't accomplish what the talented do with a light effort, as easy as yawning.
Chen Fei said knowingly and jokingly, "Can firearms unleash your Heavenly Position Battle Qi?"
Among the rescue team, so use weapons resembling firearms; however, judging by the appearance, they're specially designed to perfectly sync with the user's abilities and enhance both spells and Combat Qi.
"Ah? I don't get it!"
Theodore wore a bitter expression, forced against his will, and never trained with cold weapons even once; even with a Dragon Slayer Sword, he might not manage to kill a chicken, leaving success to luck with a small pistol, even hitting targets ten ters away is questionable.
"A knife, I'll teach him!"
Dang Wei Jun vowed firmly because he's a knife expert, undoubtedly proficient.
"No, no, I'm afraid of cutting myself."
The fraudster remains cowardly, likely shadowed by Old Party's rank oppression.
"How about this?"
Chen Fei handed over a hefty piece, nearly a ter and a half long, roughly egg-thick, threaded bar with a hook on top, weighing roughly one hundred pounds.
"Crowbar?"
Theodore looked confused; whatever he said provoked this ancestor to offer a door-prying tool, dangerous as a weapon, potentially fatal to him!
"Can slash or stab, substituting for a long saber is feasible, and less likely to injure oneself."
Chen Fei highly recomnds it, having used it before, quite handy.
Though it has a hooked head, the other end resembles a cruciform tip like a screwdriver; a ruthless stab could hurt as much as a sword, and the sharp hook could easily flip a skull's top.
Tentatively accepting the crowbar, Theodore dazedly asks: "Can this work?"
"Absolutely!" Old Party assured.
Anything can serve as a knife, including the crowbar.
"Everyone, the Silver Dragon is in position ahead, stabilize yourselves, we're about to enter spatial turbulence."
Suddenly, the Light Wing Ship's cabin announcent sounded, and faint dragon roaring penetrated the hull.
This Light Wing Ship, over two hundred ters long, won't directly reach its destination without help from the Spatial Silver Dragon.
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