Chapter 198: Infiltrating into the fortress

A big and small storm was quickly calmed down under Han Fei's pressure. The members of the Fire Grass Tribe all showed excitement, especially the soldiers almost cheered. In fact, many people hoped that Han Fei could become their new leader, so that even if they did not surrender to the Angry Bear Tribe, they could still stand on the shore of Greemu Lake.

But this was their wishful thinking and good wish. After a few chats with the Wizard Guli and the Wizard Locke, they walked in front of Han Fei together.

The Wizard Locke just witnessed the scene of Han Fei showing his power with his own eyes, so although his status in Rage Bear is not low, he dared not be arrogant at all in the face of Han Fei, and respectfully saluted: "I am honored to be here at Rage Bear Tribe. On behalf of the patriarch and the chief elder, I would like to express my warmest welcome to you."

"Thank you..." Han Fei rode on Wojin's back and said to the wizard Guli: "Wizard Guli, since you and your tribe have found your home, I think it's time to part. I hope you can meet again next time."

"His Excellency Ades, are you leaving now?" The Wizard Guli was shocked: "Don't you need me as a guide?"

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

Han Fei's goal has been achieved, so naturally there is no need to enter the Rage Bear Tribe, and there is no need for Guli Wizard. With this Fire Grass Tribe as a cover, I believe that his identity is more reliable and able to withstand investigation. On the way, he told Guli Wizard that he was the son of a secluded warrior and that he came out to practice this time.

Although I was very reluctant, the wizard Guli did not dare to object, so he had to bend down and bow deeply: "His Excellency Ades, we all will never forget your kindness. If you have any motivation in the future, please give me the order."

Han Fei smiled and knew in his heart that the other party was reluctant to leave his tiger skin. After all, the wizard was not an ordinary barbarian with simple minds, but he didn't have to care, because this was not a bad thing.

"Okay! I will come to see you when I have time..." Han Fei nodded, looked at the wizard Locke deeply, and Wojin, who was in tune with his heart, turned around and ran towards the direction of Kuanglan Fortress.

After running far away, Han Fei turned around and could still see the barbarians who had been together for two days standing outside the camp and waving goodbye to him.

In the stories and legends of the human race, the barbarians are bloodthirsty and cruel by nature, and they are vulgar and backward in eating raw meat and drinking blood. Some of them may be right, but in Han Fei's opinion, these ordinary barbarians are actually not much different from the civilians of the human race, and they also have their kind and simple side.

Back on the road, Han Fei followed a convoy of merchants and vehicles to the fortress gate.

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

The city gate that can accommodate four or five carriages in parallel is not tight at all. More than a dozen barbarian warriors guard both sides with weapons, and some people specifically charge city taxes from those entering the city and caravans.

After paying two Titan copper coins, Han Fei successfully entered this famous barbarian fortress.

The first feeling that Kuanglan Fortress gave Han Fei was noisy, lively and very chaotic. On both sides of the stone-paved avenue stands, undulating stone houses, with extremely rough and bold styles. The barbarians like to decorate their houses with Titan statues and tigers, lions and beasts, but most of them are simple and crude.

Kuanglan Fortress and Honghe Fortress are also divided into military zones and residential commercial zones, but the military zone of Kuanglan Fortress is the southern zone, the military camp and aristocratic settlement, and the residential commercial zone is the northern zone where Han Fei is now.

The streets were crowded, and the shops on both sides of the road were very prosperous. The strong and strong guys stood at their doors and shouted louder, their voices louder and louder, almost making the pedestrians' ears deaf.

Some butchers slaughter livestock directly at the door of the store. If the customers choose meat from the tribe, the shopkeepers will snatch the meat from the scimitar and cut it down directly. Many barbarians even urinate and defecate anywhere on the roadside, alleys, and the air is full of the disgusting smell of livestock, the smell of blood, the smell of shit and urine...

A shorter civilian ran across the street in a hurry, but accidentally bumped into Han Fei and fell to the ground. Before he could get up, there was a noise in the crowd. Four or five burly men holding wooden sticks rushed out of the crowd and surrounded the civilian and beat him up. The angry curses and screams were intertwined.

"I dare to go to our gambling house to cause trouble and beat you to death!"

The passers-by turned a blind eye to this, and only a few idle men gathered around to watch the fun, and were still cheering and cheering.

The beating was not over yet, and there was a sudden armed fight on the other side. Dozens of barbarians who looked like soldiers fought on the streets and were having fun. The pedestrians avoided each other, but there was no patrol that maintained public order.

This is Kuanglan Fortress, the largest city in the western front of the Barbarian Titan Empire, which is rough, tough, manic, and lacks order!

After walking around several major streets and getting familiar with the surrounding environment, Han Fei rented a luxurious suite in a hotel and lived in it.

After staying there, Han Fei took a shower and slept comfortably. When he woke up, it was already late at night.

Put on his coat and light the lights. He took out a silver disc and a crystal bottle from his finger ring and placed it on the desk.

This silver plate is only the size of a palm, and the middle is as smooth as a mirror to reflect the face. The surroundings are decorated with star patterns, and the reverse side is engraved with countless complex and sophisticated magic patterns, which are extremely well-made.

Its name is Breath of the Stars, and it is a very precious spiritual object that is only used by the Imperial Army and the Mage Union themselves, and the number is very rare.

The materials used by the Breath of Stars are the same as the soul cards of the barbarian army warriors. They are made of Star Mitsuji mixed with other small amounts of special metals, and are accompanied by star-like spiritual spells, through which they can transmit messages to the spiritual tower thousands of miles away.

Holding the breath of stars, Han Fei carefully inputted a trace of innate true energy into it. The silver mirror immediately lit up, and the color gradually turned into dark gold. There were countless subtle spots of light shining on it, like the bright stars in the sky.

The breath of stars is driven by spiritual power and relies on the mysterious power of the starry sky to complete the teleportation spell. The secret skills are inherited from ancient times.

It is accompanied by a trace of Han Fei's soul power, so it can only be used by Han Fei alone. Anyone who tries to control it will cause damage. If Han Fei dies, this star breath will also lose all its abilities. The spirit wizard of the Red River Fortress Army will know that it is similar to the soul cards of the barbarian warriors.

He picked up a quill and dipped it in the crystal bottle. Han Fei began to write on the mirror. The blood of the bright red spirit beast in the pen tube flowed out from the pen tube to form words, but then disappeared.

At the same time, the Red River Fortress hundreds of kilometers away was the top floor of the military spiritual tower.

A silver metal disc nearly ten meters square is placed inclined on the stone platform in the middle. The outer ring of the disc is engraved with countless clusters of stars, only one piece the size of a middle face plate is very smooth, and it looks completely an enlarged version of the Breath of Stars.

A white-robed spirit wizard was sitting in front of the disc and meditating with his eyes closed. A golden thread on his cuff and a golden star decoration means that this is a powerful seventh-level spirit wizard.

Suddenly, the stars on the metal disc lit up, and words quietly appeared in the center of the disc, which were exactly the words written by Han Fei, who was in the Fortress of the Rain 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 Stars. With it, the scouts who infiltrated the barbarians can transmit the detected information back to the military headquarters in a timely, quickly and safe manner. The only regret is that the transmission of this kind of message is one-way, and both sides cannot use this to contact each other.

The content of the text is very simple, mainly because Han Fei reported that he had successfully entered the Kuanglan Fortress and was preparing to carry out the next task.

After no text appeared, the white-robed mage reached out to gently stroke the disc. The obscure spell murmured from his mouth. The color of the mirror in the center of the disc changed again, and white lines appeared one by one. In the end, a map of mountains and rivers appeared.

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

The white-robed mage nodded with satisfaction. Through the magic positioning of the Breath of the Stars, Han Fei's location can be accurately judged, thereby confirming the authenticity of the news to a certain extent.

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

On this side, Han Fei put away his pen and took all the things back into the ring of the object.

No one knew that on the top of a wizard tower in the Titan Imperial capital, thousands of miles away, an elderly gray-robed wizard was standing in the storm, with purple lightning struck by his head, but he was unaware of it, and the scepter in his hand was faintly green.

The gray-robed wizard stared at the southwest, and the flames of anger and hatred were beating in the green eyes.
Chapter completed!