My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Ye Fan actually didn't want to be nosy, but this An Jie really made him look down on it.

"Ye Fan, what do you mean?

As the deputy head, I teach a groom, why do you intervene! ? "

"Deputy Head?"

Ye Fan snorted, his hand moved like lightning, and half of the knight sword was already on An Jie's forehead! An Jie is cold all over! He didn't even react. If Ye Fan wanted to kill him, it would be an instant! "Does the title of deputy head make you immortal?"

Ye Fan asked lightly.

An Jie wanted to get angry, but an invisible sense of oppression made his throat seem to be pressed by a stone! humiliation! Unwilling! But there is no alternative! "What are you doing!?"

At this time, Sylvie hurriedly appeared outside the stable.

"Ye Fan! Put down the sword!"

Kun Qi quickly explained: "Team leader, it was An Jie who slapped Aqing, and Ye Fan and I couldn't stand it, so..." "Enough! I don't want to listen to this!"

Sylvie glared at Kun Qi, she glanced at the scene, she didn't know what was going on.

"An Jie is the deputy head. If he has a problem, you can talk to me."

"I'm in a guild and fight like this in private, so what kind of rules are there!?"

Sylvie gave a lesson and made Kunzi bow her head.

Ye Fan also didn't want to just enter this guild, and he would be uneasy. When the time comes, he will delay the business, and the gain will not pay the loss, and he will lose the sword.

"Leader, I think this Ye Fan will affect the unity of our guild sooner or later, he is too self-righteous!"

An Jie arranged.

"An Jie, Mr. Yan Shu has officially signed the contract, and we are about to officially accept this big commission."

"If you have any dissatisfaction, wait for the end of this mission and think about it for the guild partners, okay?"

Sylvie sighed.

An Jie's eyes flickered, and he smiled: "Since you say that, of course I support you. Okay, I don't care about them."

Sylvie looked at Ah Qing who was standing up.

"A Qing, are you okay?"

A Qing shook his head.

Sylvie showed a touch of pity and helplessness in her eyes, "Our main team is about to be dispatched, so prepare your mounts on your side."

"Yeah," Ah Qing just agreed, then turned around and went to work in silence.

Before leaving, A Qing glanced at Ye Fan, but said nothing.

Although Ye Fan was a little curious about this "undead", Sylvie asked them to discuss the commission, so she had to return to the guild first.

A room with all kinds of armors and sabers, with no feminine color at all, is Sylvie's office.

Yan Shu is already waiting here, he is holding a book in his hand and flipping through it quickly.

Seeing Ye Fan and the others came back, Yan Shu got up and nodded with Ye Fan with a smile.

Ye Fan gave him a thumbs-up, everything was said without saying.

"Mr. Yan, according to your request, Ye Fan has also arrived. Now we will entrust confirmation for the last time before proceeding."

After everyone was seated, Sylvie sat at the small conference table and opened a roll of documents.

In Fitz, many important documents are not stored in optical brain equipment, because special paper materials are more confidential.

"Your entrustment is for us to **** you and this volume of drawings to the'Steel City' Bang Plating."

"Yes," Yan Shu nodded.

"With all due respect, I don't think you have confessed some key points with me," Sylvie smiled politely.

"Why did Head Sylvie say this?"

Sylvie said: "Although I am not an expert in the field of casting, I have seen a lot of drawings of the famous ‘God Casting Master’ when I was studying in the academy."

"Although the spirit weapon on your scroll of drawings is good, it is not qualified enough to allow you to use such a large amount of funds to ask us to escort."

Yan Shu was silent, as if thinking about something.

Ye Fan was wondering, "What is the **** caster?"

"It's a kind of'special occupation', which is very rare outside of the five conventional occupations."

"Some people are naturally blessed by the **** of fire, the **** of forging, and have super talents for casting."

"Ninety-nine percent of the foundry masters who can create'artifacts' are in the profession of'sacred craftsmen'."

Kun Qi did not forget to mention: "By the way, Ah Qing is a special profession in the strict sense, but..." "Alright!"

An Jie dissatisfied: "In front of the employer, what are you doing talking about?

For special occupations, wouldn't I go to my brain to check it? "

Yan Shu suddenly smiled, "Head Sylwei, you deserve to be a top student in the academy, I know it's hard to hide it from you."

"The old gentleman is polite, and I have no ill intentions. I just think that to better complete the commission, you need to know the key points of the task," Sylvie said.

Yan Shu nodded, and said, "Actually, the undead master you mentioned just now... is of the same kind as me."

Everyone was stunned.

"You are also a special profession?"

Sylvie asked unexpectedly, she really didn't see it.

Yan Shu whispered: "I...I am the'Great Sage'."

"what!?"

Sylwei suddenly grasped the drawing scroll, Anjie and Kunqi also opened their eyes wide! Only Ye Fan looked blank, "What is the Great Sage?"

An Jie said with a serious expression: "You only need to know that if a great sage is fully developed, the progress of civilization will bring infinite possibilities!"

"Historically, the empires of the golden civilization have changed, and there are great sages behind them!"

"The Fizz Institute is known as the three elders of'Fizz Eyes, Hands, and Feet.'

Ye Fan couldn't help being surprised. Didn't expect this Yan Shu's profession to be so outrageous?

"Mr. Yan, you should know better than anyone what a great sage means."

Sylvie said sternly: "I have every reason to tear up the contract because you concealed too important information!"

Yan Shu sighed: "I know that doing this by myself is too much, but... I also have no choice, and I have assessed that you are capable of completing this commission."

Yan Shu pointed at Ye Fan, "I hope that Mr. Ye will join this mission. It is the result of serious consideration."

"In addition, Head Sylvie, I checked some mission records of your guild and evaluated your guild."

"Forgive me for offense, your financial situation is not healthy. The Blue Zeal Warlocks in Stone Castle have developed rapidly in recent years and have robbed you of a lot of business."

"Without a large entrustment, you may need to mortgage some property to maintain operations."

Ye Fan noticed that Sylvie's expression was obviously ugly when he heard the "Blue Zeal Warlock Group".

Yan Shu continued: "If you can **** me back to'Bang Ping', I will show my identity and build a reputation for you. This is fame and fortune, isn't it?"

"As expected to be a great sage, our pain is really pinched by you," Sylvie said with a sarcastically.

"I don't mean to be disrespectful. On the contrary, I trust the character of Captain Sylvie and your guild very much, otherwise I would not dare to gamble on everything like this," Yan Shu said.

Sylvie pondered for a while and asked: "I have another question. As a great sage, you can apply for asylum from the Kaqiu Federation, and even ask the Fitz Research Institute for help."

"Why, let us be an adventurer's guild to be responsible for your security work?"