"Actually, the lack of magical adaptability is not an insurmountable difficulty."
At this time Tata suddenly said.
Fang Yu was startled, came back from his thoughts, and looked at her in surprise. "You...how do you know what I'm thinking?"
"If Mr. Knight calms down, he can still feel my thoughts. The resonance between the dragon knight and the dragon soul naturally refers to mutual acceptance on the spiritual level."
"Wait, wait, but...!" Fang Plover stammered. "In that case, wouldn't I have no privacy?"
Tata looked at him puzzled and asked humbly: "Privacy?"
"It's just a private space."
"Private space?" Tata understood the word literally and nodded calmly: "You can rest assured that I will keep it secret."
It's strange that this can be reassuring. Fang Pliong whispered: "But, there are some things that even Miss Tata cannot see..."
"Why?"
"...As for, why." Fang Yu couldn't help but have some scenes that were not suitable for children, but he immediately realized that something was wrong, and his face was as white as a piece of paper.
It's too late.
Tata slightly frowned her thin eyebrows and asked with a puzzled look: "Who is this woman from the forest people? Why is she so shamelessly naked? Is there such a custom in Lotao? Strange, I never I have never seen it recorded in any book.”
"That, that... is not!"
This was simply the most brutal public execution. Fang Plover's face turned red, and his head seemed to be filled with a hot boiler. It whined and smoke was coming out of his head. If there was a crack in the ground here, he could not wait to get into it right away.
But the more he tried to drive those messy thoughts out of his mind, the more strange and bizarre thoughts he couldn't help but come up. Tata had no expression on his face and was observing carefully, as if he was reading an interesting book.
"Mr. Knight's ideas are very unique and he has taught me a lot of knowledge that I have never seen before."
Fang Yu said with a sad face: "No, that is not good knowledge, please try to forget it."
"Knowledge is neither good nor bad, Mr. Knight, it depends on the person who uses it," Tata said seriously: "But if Mr. Knight doesn't want me to come into contact with this knowledge, I will try to put it at the bottom of my memory."
"That's not what I meant..." Fang Plover replied weakly, "By the way, Tata."
"Please give me your orders, Sir Knight."
"You seemed to have said it before," Fang Yu avoided this embarrassing topic and asked, "Isn't it an insurmountable difficulty without magical adaptability?"
Tata nodded. "I just searched this holy crystal and found that there are many things stored in it. Mr. Knight may be able to use it."
"This crystal?" Fang Yu looked at the holy crystal in his hand curiously. "Can things be stored in holy crystals?"
"If it's just information, there's no problem." Tata answered: "The designer engraved them inside the crystal at the beginning of the design, and I can read and write them."
Fang Plover nodded.
Pages of light pages appeared in front of him and were unfolded. They were densely packed with text and complex and exquisite patterns. Some were notes, some were manuscripts, and some were designs.
Some of them were completed, and some were unfinished. The first thing that caught Fang Plover's eyes was the design of the Zero-Type Holy Crystal, which had seventy or eighty pages of layers. He didn't have time to read them all one by one, so he only glanced at the author's summary summary at the back.
Then I discovered that the design was imperfect.
Hain-Fum said that when designing the Zero Crystal, he felt that his time was running out, so in the end he only completed most of the ideas for the crystal, but lacked the related dragon soul and dragon knight structures.
Among them, Dragon Soul, he also gave some basic suggestions on the drawings, but as for the Dragon Knight structure, he was completely blank. Only one sentence was mentioned: 'Leave it to future generations to explore on their own'.
Today, this descendant has naturally become a square plover.
He couldn't help but glance at Tata. The brief introduction said that the Zero Crystal was very special and could not accommodate most conventional artificial dragon souls in its non-attributed state. It had been tested many times but ultimately failed.
But it seems Tata is not subject to this restriction.
"Tata, do you know what's going on?" Fang Yu couldn't help but ask.
Tata shook his head. "I don't know yet, but when we were synchronized before, this crystal didn't repel me too much."
"Fortunately, there is no rejection." Fang Yu was thankful in his heart. He switched the page and said, "Maybe there will be some other discoveries after reading the entire design. Let's talk about it later."
Tata nodded.
Fang Yu continued to look down, and suddenly a deep light flashed in his eyes. "...a one-piece crystal?"
It was a more scrawled manuscript that mentioned a completely new design, but only a small part of it. Fang Plover always turned to the end, and Hain-Fum really left a brief summary here.
It was a very short line of text, and the notes were different from before. The writing was a bit confusing, and it took him a lot of effort to understand the meaning.
Fang Yu immediately realized that this passage might have been dictated by the author while he was unconscious and had others write it down.
It is written above that this is a set of design drawings called 'One-Type Crystal'. It is an upgraded version of the Zero-Type Crystal, a more powerful non-attribute crystal, which may even be close to the level of attribute crystals.
Fang Yu couldn't help but sigh after reading the entire design idea.
What is genius? This is genius. Mr. Hayne-Fame has spent his entire life looking for ways to allow ordinary people without magic adaptability to use large magic weapons and combat equipment.
And he almost succeeded.
What is recorded in this set of design drawings is his lifelong pursuit and ultimate goal.
It's a pity that God didn't leave him much time. Although the production of the Type Zero Holy Crystal was basically completed, only a basic idea and preliminary design of the Type One Crystal, a more important thing, was left.
Fang Yu carefully looked at the design. The design was extremely complex and full of genius' inspiration and whimsical ideas. However, the drawing itself only seemed to be of level two or three, so he could barely understand it.
The above should be the initial stage of the One-Type Crystal, or it can be called the alpha state of the One-Type Crystal. It solves the problem of presence or absence. The power of α crystal is still very weak, roughly equivalent to that of F-level attribute crystal.
The lowest type of attribute crystal.
But even this type of crystal is enough for the selectors below level five to use. In fact, F-level crystals are more widely used in reality. After reading the design drawings, Fang Yu couldn't help but be overjoyed.
He is far from level five, and this basic design is enough to improve his strength a lot.
And he can still continue along this path. Although he may not be as talented as Hain Fum, there is always a glimmer of hope, right?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise his head, took a deep look at the statue of the master alchemist, and bowed to him very respectfully.
This is not only a student gift, but also a heartfelt admiration.
The stone page mentioned that Hain-Fam became an alchemist in the Numerin Empire because he was a magic adaptor with dual attributes of fire and earth. He could have gone one step further and become a truly strong man.
But his lifelong wish is to pave a bright and smooth road for ordinary people, just like his teacher.
Just this noble sentiment is enough to impress people.
"Perhaps we can further improve it," Fang Plover whispered, "so that Mr. Hain-Fam's idea can be truly realized one day."
"You will face a lot of resistance." Tata replied calmly.
"It doesn't matter, I can learn more knowledge to enrich myself."
"I did not mean that."
"ah?"
Tata looked at this innocent boy without saying a word.
But Fang Yu asked her: "Is it okay, Tata?"
Tata nodded: "With the original design drawings and ideas, it is not difficult to continue on this path, but the result is difficult to say."
"You have to give it a try. This is the only chance for me," Fang Plover was full of confidence and showed a bright smile to Miss Yao Jing: "And Mr. Hain-Fum left them here, I think it's because Its meaning."
Tata nodded.
Fang Yu closed those pages and looked around: "Okay, Tata, have you found out how we should get out of here?"
"Are you leaving now?" Tata asked.
"No, wait a moment." Fang Plover suddenly remembered something, shook his head, and took out an amber-colored glow stone that exuded soft light from his jacket pocket.
He looked at the clear yellow crystal with a firm gaze.
…
Stargate Port 'Ring of Ouroboros'——
The afterglow of stars is gradually sinking behind the arc-shaped edge of the earth, and the blue ocean and brown continent have turned into pitch black, leaving only a golden arc.
What follows is a fifty-two-hour long night. Because the speed needs to be preserved in the synchronous orbit, the Stargate has nearly two and a half days and a half of long days and long nights.
During the day, the surface of the starport heats up rapidly, reaching a peak of 251 degrees Fahrenheit. At this time, the 'Ring of Ouroboros' will stop most outer space operations, and the outer layer of heat-resistant and insulating materials is enough to ensure the safety of the internal living area.
At dusk and early morning, Stargate Port shows its busiest side. The 'everyday' maintenance and upkeep work will be carried out during this time period, and countless robots and staff begin to walk in space.
Through the glass windows of the circular corridor, you can see the scene outside - long robotic arms are carrying supplies, and workers rely on the help of pusher backpacks to pull the long repair pipes to the lowest level.
Below is the earth, the home of mankind.
The huge blue sphere gradually sank into the shadows, and the Western Hemisphere began to reveal a starry scene. From the countryside to the cities of Western Europe, the lights weaved a golden network, radiating in all directions, and gradually connected into one.
There are also lights on the ocean, which is a busy international shipping lane. Going south through Africa and the Atlantic Ocean, the ancient land is slightly darker.
Ambassador Liao looked away from the glass window and then turned and entered the conference area.
In about twenty hours, the stargate will enter the extremely low temperature zone, with the nighttime temperature plummeting to minus 184 degrees Fahrenheit. If you want to leave before then, you have to hurry up.
Except for representatives from the Russian Federation, most representatives from participating countries arrived via Space Elevator 07 and Space Elevator 03. Those two space elevators are in the second orbit. They pass under the Stargate Port every seventy-four hours. once.
The door to the conference area opened and he pushed in. The atmosphere inside was very tense, and representatives of several responsible countries were shirk-passing responsibilities.
"I'll reiterate again, Mr. Ambassador Travell, the Stargate data is not in our hands. Our statistics are based on the entry and exit registration process, but stowaways are not included in this."
"Please pay attention to your wording. There were no stowaways. It was just an accident." Another person argued.
"Very good, it seems that we have at least determined a unified tone for external propaganda, but before that, at least find the fucking people-"
"It's going to take time and we've found the guy who brought people in and he's still comparing photos."
"Nearly 13,000 chosen people have entered or left in the past eight months, and the number of tourists is several times that. Mr. Savage, you told me he is still 'comparing photos', God, this is so... When will we wait? I can tell you clearly that my people are keeping the news media out, but as for how long it can be delayed, only God knows. Don’t we have other more high-tech means?”
"There is no way, we have too little information." Someone sighed in the noisy conference area.
"Perhaps we can ask him to describe what that cute big boy looks like. After all, our current intelligent recognition success rate is already very high, with an expectation value of more than 96%. In this way, we can filter out nearly 80% of the options."
"Good idea, then who will bear the responsibility for the remaining 3.0% probability?" The representative of the United States of America sat on his chair and looked at the others and asked: "If you don't mind, you can raise Vote by hand.”
The conference area suddenly fell silent.
You look at me, I look at you, everyone stares at each other. Almost six years have passed since the July Incident, but the aftermath still lingers, which has had a great impact on the positive image of the Chosen.
At that time, the number of unlucky people who went to jail for dereliction of duty was no less than the number of attendees today.
"Why are there still stowaways now?" someone couldn't help complaining.
Everyone turned their attention to Ambassador Liao who walked in through the door.
The Chinese representative couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but there was nothing he could do. Who said it was the people on his side who had the problem? They also have a huge headache. Why are there still stowaways today when sightseeing channels have gradually been standardized?
What kind of psychosis is this!
Isn't this just looking for something to do?
But they still had to pay attention to this matter. The July Incident was a reminder. Thinking about that scene, everyone sitting here shuddered.
"It's been so long and nothing has been found about the name Ed?"
Ambassador Liao sat down and shook his head at everyone: "Since this month, we have urgently checked the entry and exit lists for the past six months, but we have not found such a person."
"Maybe they are Chinese from other nationalities."
"Wait, there's news," suddenly the Indian representative shouted: "Everyone, you'd better take a look at this, Ed Rollin, born in the age of magic, the greatest alchemist in history, modern alchemy One of the founders of."
"What the hell is this?"
"There is no doubt that it is a fake name," the man couldn't help holding his forehead. "Of course, the big boy might not have meant it. I suspect he might have been talking about his ID in the new world."
"But he hadn't entered the new world yet—"
"You know, this is what half-grown children are like," the person who spoke first replied angrily: "The damn malfeasant should be responsible for this. He actually believed in this name. With such an IQ, he actually Do you still dare to take on private work?”
Everyone's eyes once again turned to the Chinese area.
The Chinese representative’s face turned dark.
"It's not all without success," Ambassador Liao said to Xini, "At least we know that the child may be an alchemist, and the scope of the investigation is much smaller."
Although it is said to be a lot less, the tone does not sound relaxed at all.
It was at this time that the personal communicator in his suit pocket suddenly lit up and buzzed.
Ambassador Liao stood up and made a 'sorry, wait a moment' gesture to the others. He came to a quiet place alone, pressed the answer button on the earphone, and then said: "Hello, who is your Excellency?"
"Liao," a hoarse and deep voice came from the earphones: "Do you have a personal terminal at hand? You'd better take a look at a post on the Aitaria United Community. It was posted in your China area——"
"Community?"
He subconsciously raised his head and looked out through the glass window of the circular corridor.
Outside is the living area of 'Ouroboros Ring'——
About half an hour ago, Scape, accompanied by other members of the Dawn Star Adventure Group, was going through the final procedures for the Chosen One to retire.
The staff member looked at her several times before confirming again: "Miss Scarpe, your entry and exit record shows that you are an American citizen. Do you really want to sell your 'property' to us? I'm sorry. , I have to confirm, so as not to cause too many disputes, this is the office of the Russian Federation."
Scarpe glanced at Querod beside her tenderly, and replied with a smile: "Yes, I am very sure of my choice. In addition, I also need a permanent residence in the Russian Federation."
The staff member looked at the two people in realization and couldn't help but laugh: "I understand, of course there is no problem. The Russian Federation welcomes any candidate, whether former or current. In addition, I wish you both good luck."
"Thanks."
"So do we need to settle the remaining information in the glow material now?" The staff member asked: "As a reminder, if death leaves Aitaria, more than half of the information stored in the glow material will be lost. Specifically How many are left need to be counted again, I hope the lady can understand——"
Scarpe nodded, of course she knew that now is no longer the barbaric era in the past, and many rules and regulations have long been standardized.
This is the fundamental reason why the chosen ones can get support from all countries.
In the middle of this century, humans decoded the 'second type elements', the information residue of the high-dimensional universe, from the stellar material recovered from the hast042 area of the asteroid belt. Through the exploration of the second type of elements, a series of information from the high-dimensional universe was finally deconstructed - in fact, it was later discovered that it was a complete set of drawings.
That is the origin of this Everlasting Star Gate.
The technology of the Star Gate is not only the establishment of a long-term channel between the Earth and Etalia, but more importantly, the large number of peripheral technologies that people have obtained from the construction of the Star Gate, which has made human science and production level at a very high level in this century. The second half of the page has achieved great progress and development.
And this is the core and focus of mankind's struggle for the second type of element (starlight) - because starlight seems to be a rich heritage from the high-dimensional universe, symbolizing the possibility of technology and progress.
In the early days, the competition between various countries for Aitaria was fierce. In accordance with the provisions of the "Suva Declaration", several permanent members of the Security Council and sub-powerful countries entered the Star Gate with organized armies, which soon triggered a protracted war in Aitaria.
On the one hand, this war aroused strong resistance from the indigenous people, and on the other hand, the countries participating in the war felt that the gains outweighed the losses.
The main reason is that with the retirement of the first generation of selectors, humans have gradually mastered the way of grabbing resources in the new world - recording the gains of the selectors in the new world - knowledge, skills, experience and equipment through glowing substances. The moment they chose to leave the new world, all the information was solidified in the glowing material and brought back to Earth.
This raises a question.
To continuously obtain high-dimensional information resources, a steady stream of selected people must return to the real world. This is not worth the gain for the continuous investment in the army.
Moreover, we had to face opposition from the public - most of the mainstream thoughts at that time believed that this was an unjust war of invasion, so anti-war sentiment once became the mainstream of society.
Therefore, after the signing of the second "Suva Treaty" and the birth of glow equipment, private commercial forces gradually entered this field, and the military and government moved from the front to the backstage for the first time.
It also gradually formed today’s pattern.
Coexistence has been achieved between the Chosen Ones and the aborigines, and adventure and exploration have gradually replaced war as the theme of the new world. Although there are still frictions and contradictions between guilds, the large-scale world wars in the first half of the Stargate Era have It's never seen again.
Scarpe was silently waiting for the currency settlement.
The other people in Dawn Star are communicating with each other. After a few days of settling, most people have returned to their original mentality and no longer think about the previous things - although they are still more or less not used to it.
However, with the subsequent intervention of psychological counseling, I believe they will soon adapt to life on earth again.
Elsa was the only one in the crowd who looked a little unhappy. Compared to the others, she was only fifteen years old. Ending her career in the second world early was a big blow to her - and she didn't have much savings.
Scarpe patted the little girl's shoulder gently.
It was at this time that the staff member returned to the stage: "Miss Scarpe, we found that there is unread communication information on your glow device. Would you like to check it before settling the account?"
Scape was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and said quickly: "Show me."
The staff immediately transferred the above information to her personal terminal. Scarpe opened it and her heart almost stopped for a moment. Those are two unfamiliar permission request messages:
One is to request permission to extract her storage, and the other is to request permission to log in to the network.
When she saw these two requests, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and burst into tears. But it’s not sadness, but happiness and excitement: “That brat is still in Etalia—!”
"Do you want to refuse the request, Ms. Scarpe?" the staff member asked with some confusion.
"No, of course not," Scape immediately refused flatly: "Please agree -"
"Is it Ed?" Quilod looked at the two requests, reacted, and asked in a low voice.
Scarpe nodded.
"It's Ed!" People couldn't help but be a little surprised and whispered in surprise.
"I knew that the lucky boy was fine after all!"
"It's a pity that we can't see the requested ID. Otherwise, we might be able to contact him through the Internet and ask him where he is now."
"Speaking of which, no one asked for his contact ID?"
People looked at each other.
It seemed like Ed had never mentioned it in front of anyone.
Scarpe reacted quickly, and she immediately said to Querod: "Lend me your personal terminal."
Querod was stunned for a moment, then handed over a transparent board without knowing why. Cappe took over the terminal, opened the web page, and asked other people: "Aitaria United Community, what is the number of the China area?"
"A0086."
She scratched it with her hand, and a pure white page slowly opened. She turned on the automatic translator, and a conspicuous Chinese post on it immediately came into view.
'Strongly condemn the descendants of Flor, the Jefflite Redcoats despicably deceived their mercenaries into entering the dead zone to die. There are videos and mission briefings to prove it. Moderators please pin it to the top——'
Poster ID: Scarpe.
The hall fell silent for a moment.
Only the little girl named Elsa's eyes suddenly lit up.
…
Luo Hao sat in front of the computer and sighed while shaking his weight of over one hundred and dozens of kilograms.
He counted on his fingers how many days were left until his death, but he couldn't figure it out. So I couldn't help but frown even more.
Being a Chosen One is a great honor for most people.
But for some people this is not the case.
Six years ago, three stowaways died on the other side of the Star Gate because they illegally used the Star Gate. This incident was revealed by a staff member working at Stargate Port, causing an uproar and eventually leading to the famous July Incident scandal.
That was the first time the public knew that humans could die on the other side of the Star Gate, in the world called Etalia.
Although in general, this storm passed quickly due to the deliberate propaganda and downplaying by governments of various countries, it still left a profound impact.
One of them was the creation of a formal sightseeing channel, which has now become a major means for Stargate Port to be profitable and self-sufficient.
Therefore, most people thought that this bad thing finally had a pretty good result. First of all, it promoted the improvement of citizens' power, and secondly, the entire elector industry was further formalized as a result.
But among a few people, there are still some more sensational claims circulating.
"There are three deaths that cannot be covered up. God knows how many people are really dead. Governments of various countries have always been unscrupulous in this kind of thing."
"If it weren't for that staff member, we might still be in the dark."
"The government must take responsibility for this."
"Close the star gate, that is the trap of high-dimensional civilization——"
Of course Luo Hao does not support closing the Star Gate, but he firmly supports the previous statements.
He also joined a group not long ago, and the name of that group is "The Truth You Don't Know" - many people in it have long been discussing how the government fools the people and conceals the truth.
Some people even claimed that he was also a staff member of the Star Port and had personally participated in the work of moving corpses - there was an entire floor outside the Star Gate.
Luo Hao was convinced of this.
Although the group later attracted the attention of the Internet police and was forced to disband, he was even invited to drink tea inside the station. Of course nothing big happened in the end, but Luo Hao became more cautious from then on.
All in all, he personally stayed away from the profession of selectors.
But this does not mean that he is not familiar with Etalia.
In fact, just the opposite -
He is a game fan, and his interests extend from virtual games to new worlds. He follows a lot of 'anchors', including some of the top selectors in the second world. He is very concerned about the competition between countries, and he knows all the wars over the years.
He himself is a die-hard fan and supporter of the BBK guild, and has a cabinet of peripherals and guild posters.
Of course, his love for the world of the Chosen is limited to this. To put it bluntly, he prefers to watch others fight with each other in this world instead of fighting in person.
But there are unforeseen circumstances.
He never expected that his father, who hoped that his son would succeed, would actually bribe his connections and get him a spot in the Chosen One training.
When his father announced this 'birthday gift' in front of everyone at his birthday party that day, everyone applauded enviously. Only Luo Hao almost cried.
That day, he understood a fact.
Sometimes, having a rich dad is not a perfect thing.
He didn't want to be elected - and of course he didn't want to go to court-martial. It was said that the army treated those who refused training as conscientious objectors. Even if they didn't die in the end, they would probably have to shed their skin.
He is afraid of death and is not a reptile, so after careful consideration - he can only take one step at a time.
There are still fifteen days.
Luo Hao sighed and turned on the computer.
He wanted to see if there was anything he was paying attention to to distract himself, otherwise he would really have a nervous breakdown and die if things continued like this. It's a pity that the selectors are not real network anchors after all. They actually have very little live broadcast time. They usually only live broadcast occasionally at the request of the club.
This is especially true for top selectors.
Of course, recently some of the younger generation of electors have changed from the old man's behavior and become keen on promoting themselves. But for these people, Luo Hao took a liking to them - according to his original words, they live broadcast all day long and have no professional qualities at all.
So this person may be the legendary Dou M.
He first took a look at several channels he followed regularly and found that there was no familiar ID, which made him feel a little disappointed. We walked to the Aitalia United Community on a familiar road.
The Aitaria United Community is a semi-official large-scale community related to the New World. It is divided into more than a dozen areas. Each area basically represents a competition area, of which China is a separate competition area.
Although Luo Hao has zero practical experience, he has been immersed in it for many years and can be regarded as a theoretical master. His ID is also a well-known ID in the United community.
But when he opened the post today, his face darkened. It turns out that most of the posts were discussing the disastrous defeat of the three major guilds in China in the Muddy Land.
He happened to know about that fiasco.
In the end, the military's power was used to stabilize the position, otherwise China might not have any stronghold in the turbid land now.
But dispatching the army is not a glorious thing in this era.
And this is China's second disastrous defeat in the second half of the year.
It seems that since the retirement season of Old Man June, the Chinese Chosen Legion has entered a long period of malaise. Regarding this situation, people can't help but raise questions - where are the new people?
The newcomers are all streaming live.
Luo Hao felt bad when he thought about this.
He simply stayed out of sight and blocked all posts with related keywords. His field of vision suddenly became empty, but suddenly, a strange post came into his eyes:
'Strongly condemn the descendants of Flor, the Jefrit Redcoats despicably deceived their mercenaries into entering the dead zone to die. There are videos and mission briefings to prove it. Moderators please pin it to the top——'
Luo Hao couldn't help but sneered when he saw this post.
At this time, there is still internal fighting in the country. What's more important is that the Jefflett Red Team can be regarded as a branch of BBK in the first world. As a die-hard fan of BBK, he naturally loves the house and the net, and is naturally ridiculed by this post.
He clicked on the post and was about to go in and serve as a tap water to refute the other party's fallacies.
However, Luo Hao himself, as a rational party, would certainly not speak without any basis. He wondered where there were so many dead zones in the First World except on the mainland bridge. The person who posted this message must be trying to please others.
He didn't read the other person's description and clicked on the video directly.
But at one glance, Luo Hao and his body of fat instantly froze.
The video recorded on the Scarpe Glow Stone happened to be the scene where Qin Zhi ambushed them. As soon as Qin Zhi's blind shot in the video was taken, Luo Hao immediately judged that the opponent was at least a nighthawk.
He looked at the other people in Dawn Star and concluded in his heart that these people were dead. After all, except for the captain and deputy captain, who were only one level behind each other, the others couldn't even reach Nighthawk.
The subsequent development was exactly as he expected.
Qin Zhi was fishing and enforcing the law, and Elsa died. When he saw this, Luo Hao couldn't help but shook his head, and severely despised the character of Nighthawk of the Silver Forest Spear. As BBK's long-term opponent, he naturally has no psychological burden on the Spear of the Silver Forest and the Crown of the Silver Forest.
When Fang Yu appeared and dodged Qin Zhi's first arrow, Luo Hao couldn't help but let out a light sigh.
His vision is much more professional than ordinary people, and he is keenly aware of something.
He swiped his fat finger on the touch screen, pulled back the progress bar and raised his eyebrows - it was indeed a prediction. "This guy has two brushes, and he seems to be a combat craftsman..." He murmured to himself: "It seems that it is not that simple for this adventure group to be able to hire combat craftsmen to accompany the team."
However, before he finished speaking, he saw the next scene.
Fang Yu used the clockwork fairy to block the arrow and at the same time dragged the injured warrior back behind the tree. He still had time to raise his middle finger to Qin Zhi.
Luo Hao's eyes widened immediately when he saw this, and he almost swallowed his own tongue.
He reacted very quickly and immediately pulled the post down - and sure enough, the post became popular. But what is hot is not the despicable behavior of the Redcoats of Jefflite, but the discussion about that battle craftsman——
"Have you seen that guy? He's so powerful. He looks like he's still a newbie. That arrow can't be blocked. How did he judge the other party's intention?"
"You are indeed very young. He looks younger than me. I'm really ashamed to say that. That must be his reflexes. Have you noticed how he controls the clockwork goblin? He's very skilled!"
"Everyone, you didn't get to the point—"
Luo Hao's stubby fingers were typing on the keyboard.
There were a lot of people in the community at this time, and someone immediately replied to him: "Oh, what does this brother upstairs have to say?"
Luo Hao did not answer immediately, but pulled back and watched the video carefully before confirming his thoughts. He thought for a moment and then typed:
"Have you noticed that while using the clockwork fairy to block the arrow, he also dragged the warrior back?"
"..."
Downstairs there was a sudden mourning.
"You, you don't mean to say that..."
Luo Hao was also a little surprised.
He couldn't help but take a closer look at the young man, and silently remembered the name Dawn Star in his heart. "It's the dual-control Clockwork Fairy. He should be able to do it."
"Dual control?"
"Really, isn't that the threshold for professional selectors?"
"But he is still so young. Could it be that another new combat craftsman star has been born?"
Luo Hao didn't care in his heart, thinking that I am only this age, and I might be much more powerful than him. But he immediately shook his head and threw away this ridiculous idea.
What a joke, whoever loves to be elected will go.
The community continues to scroll down posts:
"It's a pity that I don't know if he survived. This is a dead zone."
"Yes, if such a young man hangs up in this place, Jeffreyt's people will be guilty."
"Agree."
Only then did people return to the topic, and began to attack the Jefflett red team.
But Luo Hao no longer participated in the discussion at this time. He watched the video carefully several times and felt something was wrong in his heart.
"Weird," he thought: "Why does it feel like this guy is not a combat craftsman..."
Can I have dual control even if I am not a combat craftsman?
Luo Hao felt that he refused to answer this answer.
Because she was too young and naive, it was impossible.
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His eyes returned to the conference area of Stargate Port——
On the big screen above the conference area, the same video was being played repeatedly - the young man rolled to avoid the nighthawk's first arrow, with accurate judgment and decisive action. Then he raised his hand and used the clockwork fairy to block the fatal arrow.
Then he leisurely dragged the wounded warrior back behind the tree.
Finally, there is the picture of the middle finger. This picture is enlarged and frozen, and the close-up stays on Fang Plover's face.
Ambassador Liao looked at this scene seriously and turned back.
Behind him stood a dejected Starport staff member. He looked skinny and bones. His eye sockets were deeply sunken and dark inside. He had not slept for an unknown number of days.
Ambassador Liao glanced at this man, shook his head with some disappointment, and then said: "Huang Bingkun, check carefully to see if it is this boy."
"It's him," the staff member nodded weakly: "I know it into gray, that is, he said that he was called Ed, and I took him in."
"Are you kidding me, are you sure he sneaked in?" The representative of the American side stood up and asked loudly: "Will you give him a none -not -numbered glow equipment, but you remember it wrong. "
At this time, the video began to be played again.
Everyone repeatedly watched the scene where Fang Yan used a strip of a fairy and arrow. The beautiful flying arc of the gobolic fairy left a deep impression in everyone's heart.
"But I remember that the smugglers did not have no call system?"
"How did he achieve double control?"
In private, the representatives were whispering, and their eyes were extremely surprised.
The staff member quickly explained loudly: "I have never remembered it. Besides, I couldn't help but keep it. I vowed that he went directly to the Star Gate and I used my personality to guarantee it."
"You still have a fart." Suddenly someone beside Ambassador Liao said.
It was a young military officer.
It is only about twenty years old, with a sharp look of her eyes. He could see the staff who didn't even dare to look up, let alone refute.
Ambassador Liao looked back at him at this time, the latter nodded, and then stepped out of the step.
He looked at the entire conference area and suddenly said: "Regarding this matter, on behalf of Chinese, I would like to thank you for your concern and attention to our citizens. Also capable and confident to do this -so we will start rescue operations right away. "
"Wait a minute," the US representative immediately said to oppose: "You have not proved that this boy is a Chinese citizen. As we all know, the United States is a multi -ethnic country, and he may be a citizen of our country."
Ambassador Liao did not answer this question, but retired directly with Chinese representatives.
"I protest, you can't bypass the United Nations to deal with this problem separately." The American popularity shouted in a hurry.
Then he immediately took out the communication equipment from his jacket pocket and dial the number while hurriedly walked out of the venue.
Only others in the venue looked at each other.
On the big screen, the video is still repeatedly played--
"Wait a minute," Suddenly someone broke the silence and asked, "Did the Dawn Star Adventure Group return?"
After a moment of silence.
With a bang, the entire meeting room suddenly survived, and everyone was looking for a call at hand.
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