Sylvide replied with a smile: "I solved some things and got into a little trouble, as you can see."
"Something?" Fang Yu looked suspicious.
Sylvide stretched out her white hand to him: "Come up first, and those people will come in later." Fang Yu hesitated for a moment, then grabbed her hand, and felt only a soft and waxy hand where it started. boneless.
But her strength was actually quite strong, and she pulled him up with just one stroke. Fang Plover stood still, the two of them were almost close to each other, and there was a faint fragrance lingering on his nose, which seemed to come from Sylvester. perfume scent.
It smelled like laurel, with a subtle fragrance, and Fang Plover sniffed subconsciously. Sylvide bit her lip and smiled. Looking at this puppy-like guy, she asked with a little disgust: "Does it smell good?"
Fang Plover nodded honestly: "Ms. Sylvide, the smell of your perfume is so unique."
Sylvester looked at him with a slight blush, smiled and said in his ear: "But I don't use perfume."
Fang Plover opened his mouth wide, and then realized that what he smelled was actually Sylwede's body fragrance. His face became redder and redder, until it burned to the tips of his ears.
"Well, I..."
"Shh-" Sylvide's eyes were very bright and calm, she reached out to cover his mouth and whispered: "They are here."
There was a burst of messy footsteps outside.
With the corner of his eye, Fang Plover saw outside the ruins, a group of Dragon Worshipers, attracted by the previous gunshots, approaching in this direction.
There are also many selectors from the Dragon Fire Guild mixed in among these people, and they are both red and black in color, clearly distinguishable from each other. In Fang Plover's eyes, the fact that the two were colluding was confirmed. The Dragon Fire Guild even followed the Dragon Worshipers, proving that these people might not just be employed by the latter.
But now is not the time to think about that.
He hurriedly opened Sylvide's hand, took a breath and said eagerly: "I saw from the clockwork goblins earlier that they surrounded this place from all directions. These people have discovered you long ago. Are you hiding here?" use."
"But I can't escape now." Sylvide blinked and asked slyly: "Does the captain have any good ideas?"
Fang Yu also frowned. He had always found a lot of solutions, but he couldn't find any clues in the current situation.
Finally, he thought for a moment before saying, "How about we break out separately and I use the Clockwork Fairy to attract the attention of these people, and you take the opportunity to leave this place first."
Sylvester took a step back slightly. There was a smile of unknown meaning in her eyes as clear as the shallow sea, as if she wanted to see through his mind.
Fang Yu also looked at her doubtfully, not understanding the meaning of the noble girl's look.
"Captain, is there anything you want to tell me?"
"ah?"
Sylvide smiled softly, shook her head, and gently moved her light blond hair: "Oh, it's nothing."
She looked outside with a smile, but in fact she was secretly looking at Fang Plover from the corner of her eye.
The latter was also looking at the Dragon Worshipers, frowning a little seriously. Fang Plover actually had the kind of temperament that didn't know fear. No matter how slim the hope was or how critical the situation was, what he always considered in his heart was the chance of success.
It is an expression that is always sure, even if the brows are slightly frowned, they will never be twisted together. Sylvester found that she really liked seeing the other person's expression like this, as if she could never tire of it, it would make people addicted to it.
However, she preferred to see the other person's eyes widening in surprise.
So she smiled narrowly and shook her head.
"What, doesn't it work?"
"It's just that I still have some luggage. Taking them with me may hinder the captain's movement. Those things are not small. How about the captain think of a way?"
Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, then turned back following her gaze, and then saw the calligraphy, paintings and antiques that the noble lady had brought out from the illusion, piled on the charred floor in another room.
He opened his mouth wide in surprise and looked at Sylvester in disbelief: "Have you always carried these with you before!?"
Sylvester looked at his expression with great admiration, couldn't help but chuckle and nodded.
"But but..." Fang Plover's head was about to explode. In his opinion, the other party was not such a confused person. How could he make such a low-level mistake? At this point, are you still thinking about these things?
Or are those things really that important? But in the other party's mouth, it was just a transaction of tens of thousands of lisels.
"Now we can't take these things with us anymore." Fang Plover shook his head and said without refusal: "Hide them here, maybe there will be a chance to get them back later."
"That's not possible. The Dragon Worshipers will recognize the value of these things," Sylvide blinked: "That's our ship, captain."
"I know," but Fang Yu had no intention of giving in. He frowned and said in a serious tone, "But now is not the time to think about this, Miss Sylvide. No matter how important the ship is, it is not as important as the safety of other people."
Sylvester took a step back, covered her mouth with her hands, and looked at him with tears in her eyes.
"You, you promised me, Captain——"
Fang Yu opened his mouth wide and didn't know what to say for a moment. He was not afraid of anything. What was scary was the girl crying.
Especially for such a soft and graceful beauty, her pitiful eyes seemed to be able to speak, and her pear blossoms with raindrops almost reminded him of the time he made his cousin cry in anger.
He couldn't help but panic for a moment, and said hurriedly: "I, I didn't mean that, Miss Sylvide, I meant that the ship has plenty of opportunities, there is no need to dwell on these things."
Pfft——
Seeing his clumsy look, Sylvester couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.
Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, and when he raised his head, he saw that the aristocratic girl looked like a pear blossom with a hint of rain. He was clearly standing there, looking at himself with a narrow smile in his eyes.
"Miss Sylvide...?"
"Don't worry, captain, I actually lured these people here."
"ha?"
Sylvide raised her finger and made a small gesture to him.
Only then did Fang Yu notice that the maid who had always been with him had gone somewhere. He turned around and looked around, but found no sign of Siesta.
"Before that-"
Fang Yu suddenly stopped talking. He looked at Sylvester's bright eyes and didn't understand that he had been deceived by this young lady again.
He fell silent and looked outside.
Outside the ruins, the Dragon Worshipers were getting closer and closer, only ten meters away from them, and the sound of conversation could even be heard faintly. But Fang Yu calmed down inside and was slightly angry.
He doesn't care much about this, but he doesn't want anyone to think of him as a fool, especially among members of the team. Sometimes frankness is more important than everyone's own thoughts.
He felt that he respected the other person's privacy enough, but the noble lady took this as a joke. Although there was nothing wrong with it, it made him feel a little uncomfortable.
He closed his mouth and stopped talking.
Sylvide faintly noticed something. She glanced at Fang Plover with some concern and asked in a low voice: "Are you angry?"
"No."
"I'm sorry."
Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, then turned back to look at her in surprise.
Sylvide blinked apologetically: "I took the joke too far, because the captain's angry look is very interesting and makes people unable to help themselves."
Fang Yu's face turned red, and he felt as if his little thoughts had been caught: "No, I just--"
"I understand." The noble girl whispered: "When the appropriate time comes, I will frankly say something to the captain, but give me some time, okay? I promise, I am sincere to this team."
Fang Yu looked at her, sighed, and nodded slightly.
"This team is very important to me, Miss Sylvide," he said softly: "I may not have much experience, but I will try my best, but if someone wants to sabotage it, I will not let it go. That person’s.”
Sylvester looked at him and shook her head slightly.
"What's wrong?" Fang Yu was a little confused.
"It's nothing, it's just that the captain reminds me of someone."
"one person?"
"A person I hate, but also admire."
Sylvester looked quietly into the distance, her tone a little solemn.
The two of them were very close to each other.
Fang Yu seemed to be able to feel her breath that was like orchid.
But the noble girl didn't seem to want to continue on this topic, so she stopped talking. Fang Yu had no intention of asking further, because the following Dragon Worshipers had already pushed open the door and entered.
Fang Yu subconsciously raised the control glove in his hand, but Sylvide suddenly stretched out her hand, held his hand, and shook her head gently at him.
"wait--"
she mouthed.
"What are you waiting for?" Fang Yu asked similarly.
"Watch."
Sylvide looked towards the street outside.
Fang Yu also looked in that direction. Suddenly, he saw a member of the Dragon Fire Guild tilt his head and fall down.
He was startled and saw clearly - it was an arrow.
The unique feather arrows of elves.
Falling like raindrops.
They didn't know which direction they were shooting from, and there seemed to be shooters from all directions. The Dragon Worshipers and the Dragon Fire Guild didn't expect that there would be an ambush in this place, and they all fell down after being hit by arrows at the first moment.
Some screamed angrily and drew their weapons, some ran away with fear on their faces, some hid, and some sought cover, but to no avail.
Those elusive arrows seemed to have eyes, finding every cultist one by one, and sending them to meet the saints in the darkness with one arrow per person.
Fang Plover saw the Dragon Worshipers who came in panicking and hiding behind the wall, but arrows broke through the window from another direction and penetrated into the throats of these people.
Their eyes widened, they made gurgling sounds, their faces turned pale and they slid to the ground against the wall. They tilted their heads and died.
And the silent arrows have guided Fang Plover to find their master.
Lin Whisperer——
A special branch of elven archers.
"Dawn Guard, Elf Archer!" The remaining Dragon Worshipers outside were roaring hysterically: "It's you again, why are you here!?"
But the answer to him was just the sound of a string.
Fang Yu heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the distance.
He had actually guessed who the visitor was, but he still turned to look at Sylvester. The noble girl smiled apologetically at him: "I told you, captain, we have solved some things before. You I didn’t listen carefully——”
Fang Plover was about to say something.
The door below has been opened again, and a beautiful and generous elf lady walked out from behind. She has a very different kind of beauty from Attila. Her hair is naturally curly, shining with platinum luster, and she is confident. Full of elegance and elegance.
That is the unique temperament of the Equin elf.
Princess Brianne raised her head, smiled and said to the two people hiding upstairs: "How long will you two little people hide? Even the treetops will hear your whispers. How about I give you a little more?" time?"
"No, there's nothing more to say," Sylvide stood up with a smile in her eyes and patted her skirt without any embarrassment: "What's wrong? Your Highness the Princess doesn't dare to deal with Sir Roban, but she To restrain others?"
Brianne glanced at her: "It's really annoying. Your family is full of guys like this who can't talk, so they cause trouble everywhere."
"There's nothing you can do, Sister Brianne," Sylvester couldn't help but smile: "But I'm also proud of such a bloodline."
"Come down, little girl." Brianne also laughed. She put away her silver long bow and stretched out her hand: "The enemies outside have been cleared away. It's really amazing. There are several named guys. "
She looked at Fang Plover carefully: "He is a core member of the Dragon Worshipers. I heard Sylvide say that you dealt with these people, but I still don't believe it - when that kid Roban was as powerful as you, he was even younger than me. You are too old."
Fang Plover looked at Brianne in surprise. He had known that the Elf Guards were coming outside, but he didn't expect Brianne to come here in person.
That was the eldest daughter of the Elf King Aquin, the hero of the Battle of Bain.
He couldn't help but feel flattered for a moment: "Bu, Princess Brianne, why are you here."
"I just asked Sylvide to help me with some things, so come and take a look. Besides, the seventh day has passed, and my sailors and captain can't wait for you," Brianne winked and smiled: "I was afraid that you might have kidnapped that man's little girl, so I hurried over to see what happened."
Fang Yu's face turned red and he said, "Has the seventh day passed?"
"We stayed in the fantasy land for two days and two nights, captain," Sylvide whispered to him: "I forgot to tell you earlier that Her Majesty Brianne's fleet arrived on the afternoon of the sixth day, and they have been waiting there. Because we didn’t wait for anyone, we sent someone to report to Her Highness the Princess——”
"I'm sorry, um..." Fang Yu didn't expect that he would break the contract, miss the time, and ask the dignified Princess Brianne to come in person to check what went wrong. For a moment, he couldn't help but feel very sorry.
"It's nothing," Brianne shook her head: "I heard what Sylvide said, you have done a big thing, Nicol Bolas's power has been lingering outside our sight, a hundred years ago No one wants the incident to happen again. But I didn’t expect that it was solved perfectly by you in the end——"
"You know, Ed, the Craftsmen's Federation has planned to reward you heavily," Princess Brianne winked at him playfully: "It's not the Craftsmen's Federation of Elpaxin, but the Corin-E The Hulian Alchemist General Guild, that would be an honor comparable to this achievement."
Although Fang Yu didn't think that he had completely solved Nicol Bolas's problem, he was still very surprised when he heard this: "Does the Federation of Guilds know about it too?"
"Don't you know?" Brianne asked: "Such a big thing happened in Dolifen back then. How could the kingdom completely ignore it?" In fact, there have always been people monitoring here. This time it was just because of Ai Erpaxin had some "little things" that allowed the Dragon Worshipers to take advantage of them. "
Fang Yu couldn't help but feel numb when he heard El Paxin's 'little thing'. Others didn't know, but Princess Brianne knew best what this so-called 'little thing' was.
As expected, she smiled mysteriously at Fang Plover: "Don't worry, it's not your fault. Besides, Mr. Dickert also praised you very much."
"Mr. Dict?" Fang Yu was stunned and suddenly realized: "He, he is Elpaxin's supervisor in Dolifen?"
"Otherwise, what do you think?" Brianne asked back: "No one is more qualified than Mr. Dickert and has the desire to protect this place. Guess what he said about you? Ed?"
Fang Yu was still at a loss. He looked at the elf princess and shook his head.
"He said."
"You may become the great alchemist of the future Corrin-Ithurion."
"ah?"
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