"Go help them."
When Gujun Hunter and Fang Plover fell to the ground together, Sophie suddenly picked up the sword and said something to the others. Her Royal Highness the Princess of Silver Vislan was also very resolute. After saying these words, she rushed out immediately.
Without saying a word, Akane dragged her halberd and caught up with her companion knight.
Everyone else was slow for a moment. Of course they could see that both BOSS and Fang Plover were at the end of their crossbows, but they still watched with gusto. They were waiting to see what kind of methods the other side was going to use to lure the ancient king into submission, but they didn't. Thinking that his own 'little princess' would actually choose to take action at this time.
They didn't see it, but Sophie did.
In fact, that guy is a little confused now——
Whether or not this BOSS can be solved is of course a matter of two opinions for Fang Pulver. There is no guarantee - but when the fight reaches this level, he can only do his best and bite the bullet. At least after Gu Jun's hunter dismounted, the threat to his opponent as a heavy warrior suddenly dropped to a new level, far less than before, not to mention that the nightmare horse itself was not easy to mess with.
Regardless of the pain that seemed to fall apart all over his body, he got up from the ground first and immediately ordered the walkers to hit him from behind and suppress the ancient king who was getting up. But how can the Lord of the Cold Forest and the Lord of Crows be so easy to offend? Even if it was just a phantom, it pushed hard on the ground and flew the sword-wielding person away.
Fang Yu hurriedly maneuvered the sword holder to turn around in mid-air before landing firmly on the ground. The people in Silver Veslan in the distance were amazed. Maintaining balance in the air is not easy for ordinary people, let alone flexible construction?
Even if the top 100 people on the combat craftsman rankings come to this place, they dare not say that they will be 100% successful, but Fang Piao has made two exceptions without exception. This has nothing to do with rank, status or identity, it is purely It's a question of control techniques.
They had discovered early on that Fang Plover's control style for flexible structures was unique and extremely precise. It was actually difficult for ordinary selectors to achieve such meticulous control. They were usually careless, and what they pursued was usually quantity, not quality. .
What does this level mean?
As non-professionals (non-combat craftsmen), everyone in Silver Vislan couldn't actually see anything, but they only had a vague feeling that even if the selector system was put aside, the aborigines' control of flexible structures was probably the same.
In Aitaria, the natives can master the basic knowledge of flexible construction due to decades of manipulation. They have natural advantages in proficiency and fine cybernetics, but they have a natural disadvantage compared to the chosen ones in terms of calculation power.
As for Fang Plover, there is a vague intention of merging the two styles. When it comes to fine control, in the eyes of these people, no one except Loofah can match it; when it comes to multi-control, the one who appears here can The two sword-wielders have explained everything.
But he is not above level fifteen yet.
But Fang Yu couldn't hear the voices of these people.
Because Gu Jun's hunter had picked up the sword on the ground and walked towards Fang Plover step by step. It was a heavily armored knight and was classified as a heavy warrior, but its level was too high. Even at walking speed, it could still beat Fang Plover. Therefore, it was impossible to turn around and run, and I couldn't run away, not to mention that the box was almost unable to support it.
Fang Plover still raised his right hand and pointed at the undead monarch from a distance.
Two walkers, one on the left and one on the right, surrounded him——
Blue flames surged in Gujun Hunter's chest. Without even looking at the sword-holders on both sides, it raised the pale sword in its hand and pointed it directly at Fang Plover's eyebrows. "Be careful, avoid it!" Sophie's voice penetrated the fog and came from afar.
Fang Yu wondered where the voice sounded so familiar.
But before he could react in a daze, a pale light erupted from the tip of Gu Jun's hunter's sword, pointing straight at him. In other people's eyes, the light was more like a sharp arrow, shooting straight towards Fang Plover's eyebrows.
It's just that the latter is motionless, as if stunned.
But just before the pale light reached him, a small silver shield appeared in front of Fang Plover. The arrow of light hit the shield, and the shield fell apart in an instant, but the pale light spread faster in front of everyone. The speed turned back and hit the Gujun hunter before they could react.
This blow was probably the most effective damage Fang Plover had ever dealt to the BOSS since he had faced it. Since Gujun's hunter was much taller than Fang Plover, the pale light just hit it when it returned, risking a blue... Guangyan's chest and knocked it away.
The place where it landed happened to be where the two walkers arrived one after the other.
Fang Yu raised his hand and asked the first sword holder to raise his arms, inserting the two swords directly under the shoulder blades of Gu Jun's hunter's back, penetrating its ribs, and stabbing out two swords from the chest. A sword with blue fire.
The huge impact forced the sword holder to take a step back, leaving four deep marks on the dust, but its arms were always raised high, like a flag holding up the ancient hunter on the double blades. The Gujun Hunter let out a low roar, and the blow obviously did not cause fatal damage to it. It struggled to get down, and the huge force shook the walker so much that it creaked and almost fell apart.
Fang Plover gritted his teeth and turned the magic output to the maximum. At the same time, he used his left hand to make the other sword-wielding man jump up and shoot at the chest of Gu Jun's hunter in mid-air. There was a flash of cold light, and its blade-like four legs were inserted into the chest of Gujun's hunter.
The latter let out an angry scream, and Fang Yu instantly felt that the core crystal of the sword holder below had entered a state of overheating and overload. He quickly flicked his hand, and the sword holder was ordered to step back, allowing Gu Jun Hunter to escape from him. Falling from the blade.
At that moment, Fang Yu didn't even think about it. He lowered his right hand and controlled the sword holder to lie on the ground as much as possible. Then he glanced at the other sword holder who was hugging the BOSS.
Then he turned around, jumped forward, and held his head in his hands.
Sophie, who had just arrived not far away, was slightly stunned when she saw this action. Suddenly she looked up and saw in the dark underground world, a flash of light like the birth of the world surged from the darkness until it filled her. the whole field of view——
After a few minutes--
The young prince from Silver Vislan walked out of the resurrection point dozens of miles away from the Saint-Peru Valley with a stern look on his face.
She paused quietly for a moment, as if thinking about what she had done wrong? Then he raised his head and glanced at the icon of the Roman goddess. The latter was dignified and solemn. On the scale in front of her was a fair weight on one side and the corresponding wealth on the other.
At its feet are the teachings of the goddess:
'Justice and wealth——'
Sophie gritted her teeth and held the sword in her hand, and remained silent for a while. After a while, she felt her communication crystal move slightly, and then a message jumped out from the private channel:
"Um, Miss Sophie, I'm sorry... I, I really didn't know you were nearby; um, can you explain this problem to your people..."
The sender's status was anonymous, but Sophie's brows jumped and she naturally saw who it came from.
Of course the one responsible for putting her in this place.
"So, how do you know my communication ID?" She suddenly calmed down and asked.
"That's what they told me."
On the other side of the communication crystal, Fang Yu looked at the halberd placed on his neck and the cold mountain girl, and was about to cry: "Miss Sophie, I really didn't mean it!"
Can you blame him? If he didn't use this move, he wouldn't be able to defeat the BOSS. He's only level eight, right? That was a twenty-something extremely ferocious Lord of the Cold Forest, Lord of Crows, and what about him? He was still a child! Of course, what's more important is that he hasn't touched the BOSS's body yet!
At the same time, Silver Wisland and his party from the underground world surrounded Fang Plover.
At the Gate of Storms, a famous sea area from the second world to the first world, on one of the shuttle ships, in the third-level cabin, Octopus was sitting at the desk and opening an email sent to him by his subordinates. mail--
Octopus, whose real name is Zhang Yu, is Chinese, male, 28 years old.
Octopus is a professional headhunter, but his scope of headhunting is somewhat special - his job is to recommend candidates with talent and potential to top guilds. After the Stargate era, people like him He is jokingly called a vulture, but he is really like a vulture, wandering between major events all day long, looking for suitable prey.
This kind of work makes it impossible for him to have any leisure time except for pitiful vacations. The Super Competitive League holds more than a hundred major and small events every year. In addition to side championships, there are also annual and biennial events. There are more than ten important leagues, and there are also cup competitions of various sizes that need attention.
Outside of the Super Competitive League, some famous competitions held by indigenous people are becoming increasingly popular, and many talents have emerged from them in recent years. In the end, even in single-professional tournaments, there were many games that ordinary people paid little attention to, but he had to pay attention to them. The reason was very simple - because the big guilds and clubs needed it.
Faced with such a dense competition, even if he rushes non-stop around Aitaria and the Second World, it is difficult to miss every game. Fortunately, like most gold medal headhunters, he has a team behind him to serve him. . Generally speaking, the missed games will be sent to his mailbox by a staff member via video. Although some small games can be screened by others, Octopus is not too trusting of his subordinates and is used to doing it himself.
This kind of work makes him both painful and happy. He became the royal headhunter of Elite, the top guild in the country, at the age of less than thirty. This is enough to make him proud. After all, this is not the beginning of the Stargate era. After all, the professional circle Today, as they become increasingly mature, the personnel are far more professional than in the past, not to mention that he is not yet a retired top selector player.
As soon as the summer vacation for students on Earth is over, the second half of the super competitive season in the usual sense is about to begin, and various competitions are gradually becoming more intensive, just like before, which means that his work has begun to become heavy. During this season, his job was more similar to that of a data analyst for major guilds. Apart from one or two important events on the schedule that required physical presence, the rest was immersed in various video analyses.
Of course, each of the exciting games has its own highlights, but some of the smaller events are just as boring as the previous ones, making your eyes dazzle. He is also gifted and can record the game while yawning, and occasionally drinks a cup of coffee - well, this kind of coffee from the Oshu Empire is so bitter that it bites the tongue, but at least it is refreshing.
Octopus gently put down the cup, stretched out, and finally finished watching the last video of the game. It was so boring that it was a bit daunting: As if influenced by the top selectors in the country, the competition style of the entire Chinese division this year was... It's a bit boring. After several major guilds under the BBK Alliance achieved good results with conservative style competitions, they gained many imitators and quickly formed a trend.
Of course, the large and small teams of Silver Vislan and Elite's factions are still as eye-catching as in previous years, but the unique styles of these two companies are simply impossible for ordinary people to learn, not to mention whether Octopus feels that his opinions are also subjective. ——Because Elite’s style is not considered very good no matter how popular it is outside.
However, it cannot be said that the utilitarian playing style has necessarily achieved good results. The defeat in the Muddy Realm has already illustrated many problems. The conservative strategy often seems a bit clumsy in the face of the radical offensive of top opponents. Regardless of the beginning or end.
But the bigger problem now is that if you are not utilitarian, you may not be able to survive in the country, let alone qualify. In order to prevent excessive internal friction, wars between selectors are also limited. In the external competition among countries, countries often select those guilds and teams with the highest points in a season to participate in the war.
Octopus sighed. To put it bluntly, the reason is the decline in overall strength level. If it is Silver Vislan and Elite, this problem will not exist, but how many Silver Vislan and Elite are there in the Chinese competition area? What's more, even Silver Vislan still has to face the problem of a lack of talent after the retirement of this generation of legendary selectors.
Can the newcomers they have trained really be able to withstand the situation after this generation of veterans retire?
But compared with ordinary people, Octopus is not as anxious as expected.
Because isn’t this a great situation for professional headhunters like them to make great achievements?
Although there have been rumors in the market that major guilds and professional clubs are not willing to recruit outsiders, but in fact it is just a rumor. Otherwise, what transfer season and transfer rules would the Super Competitive League need to establish? In fact, there are private personnel movements between the major guilds every year - of course, as long as there are no major problems in a guild, the positions of the real top selectors will generally not change. After all, they are the mainstay and mainstay of a guild. cornerstone.
And it is precisely because of this that rumors of this kind arise.
Of course, it is true that guilds such as Silver Vislan and Elite, and even sub-tier ones, have their own complete talent training institutions. After all, super sports is different from traditional sports because the identity and qualifications of the selectors are closely related to the club. Binding, naturally for the sake of safety, major guilds are willing to give priority to their own people.
But that doesn't mean that they don't absorb new blood from the outside world at all. Practitioners know the inside story very well - there are two prerequisites for this. The first is the flow of non-core members, which is also the main work scope of most headhunters like Octopus. Callers, as well as those who are more partial but have special occupations and life occupations that are needed by the big guild.
In the new world, the guild structure of this era is far larger than ordinary people imagine. Their subordinates and branch guilds often spread across two worlds and multiple regions. These branch guilds require a large number of people to enrich their blood. It is impossible for these non-core members to All are cultivated by the guild itself.
So in this way, a considerable part of the new electors who enter Aitaria every year are actually absorbed into the major guilds in this way, and after years of trials, these non-core members are actually It is not impossible to become the true core and high-level members of the guild.
The guild is like a huge organism, completing its hematopoiesis and metabolism in this way.
The headhunter's guild is to identify those potential recruits needed by the big guild and recommend them to the corresponding guild.
Of course, the octopus's job is more advanced.
Elite appointed him to be the official headhunter of the guild. Of course, it was not just for him to do these trivial things. There were hundreds of lower-level headhunters working for Elite's lower-level guilds, but there were very few gold medal headhunters like Octopus.
His job is to find the real talents in the field and recruit them into Elite before they are discovered by Elite's competitors.
However, the work in the past quarter can only be said to be unsatisfactory, at least this is what Octopus himself thinks. Affected by the conservatism, major competitions are filled with a lethargic atmosphere, and there is nothing exciting at all. A bright color.
There may be some subtle flashes of brilliance, but that doesn't add much to his work.
What he is looking for is the truly exciting things——
Whenever he thinks of this, Octopus can't help but think of Alkas's battle, which was his original intention to enter this ranks; only the birth of the ID Loofah made many people truly realize that even the Grand Guild did not include all the most powerful guilds. Outstanding genius.
But getting nothing from major competitions made Octopus a little frustrated. He opened the community according to his own habit and prepared to take a look at the recent trends. Recently, the community has deleted posts seriously, leaving insiders like them in the dark. But there are still more or less things above. Of course, these 'things' do not refer to the so-called 'geniuses' that are endlessly appearing in hot posts. Octopus has seen enough of those things in his career. If there may be some at the beginning Some expectations, but now I can turn a blind eye.
Most of them are actually not as good as the 'somewhat shining' talents he found.
What he is looking for is actually the trend of the community. This potential information actually contains a lot of useful information, and he can use it to judge the next trends of each guild. After all, for headhunters, cutting off beards is also an important job.
But at this time, Octopus saw a new email.
The sender of the email surprised him slightly:
The lonely white wilderness.
He remembered this ID, but it was already a memory from an unknown amount of time ago.
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