Ye Hua's eyes reflected the clockwork fairies flying in all directions.
Combat Craftsman - He didn't expect that the young man next to him had such abilities.
Under the cold night, countless flexible structures were flying into the sky with the sound of flapping wings, just like a bunch of golden buds, slowly blooming. And it was like a bouquet of dazzling fireworks, but it was more shocking than any fireworks that people had seen that night.
He was looking up at this scene, and he felt a sense of trance in his heart, because it seemed like a symbol and seemed to represent the slow end of an era. It makes people vaguely feel that some potential rules are changing after the Stargate era.
Because that is what people can vaguely see behind Covenant Mountain.
Ye Hua was retracting his gaze, and the mechanical clouds were flying away from above his head, and golden arcs were pointing straight into the distance——
Fang Plover was beside him, and with a flick of his left hand, the clockwork fairy pulled out a long line, graceful and light. He then turned around, looked at the King-level Holy Chosen, the Ranger King of the Southern Alliance, and asked, "How's it going? Is it okay?"
Ye Hua just smiled and nodded: "Quite qualified."
The other side of the square.
Bai Xue was raising her head, looking at the clockwork fairies that filled the sky. The golden balls seemed to be stars on a winter night, reflecting some uneasiness in her heart.
A BBK official came out from behind her and told her: "Backup is on the way."
Bai Xue glanced at him.
She just pointed behind her.
The official turned around and found that there were some people on the edge of the square. They were wearing gray hoods and gray cloaks. They were lifting their cloaks in rows, silently pulling out their swords, raising their muskets, and heard a sound. Shout:
"attack--!"
A row of flames and smoke rose.
But the official felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave - because what he saw was the Southern Alliance and the selectors of the twelve guilds.
The Southern Territory is being divided into two. Under the high pressure of the Super Competitive Alliance, people have not forgotten the free era in the past. On the contrary, it seems that another post-Covenant Mountain era is rising.
The alliance is only established under a wide range of rules and recognition, but if the rules disappear, everything will return to the beginning of chaos——
Bullets rained down, falling between the city guards and the Shadow Throne.
On the square, the citizens of Dulon finally realized that the chaos was coming. They turned around, turned around, and fled to the outside of the square. But the outer city guards were moving forward, passing by the people, like two converging colors. The screams of people and the cries of women lingered in the square.
The commander of BBK mingled with the crowd and shouted: "Stop the president of Ember Song first, don't let him take away the target——"
At the same moment, another color appeared on the other side of the square, a black and red jersey, like a different-colored flame.
That was the New Southern League under BBK.
So gray and red, white and black, are intertwined.
Next to Fang Plover, Ye Hua saw it clearly. He raised his bow and fired the arrow, but there were only rows of giant shields standing up in that direction. He turned his head and asked, "Can you tell me his exact location?"
Fang Yu nodded, what's so difficult about this?
He replied: "At three o'clock, there are three shield guards there, and the other side is keeping moving -"
"What's the rate?"
Fang Yu was stunned, how could he calculate this?
But suddenly, he remembered something - swift tactics. He immediately took out the table given to him by the Queen of Hades, compared it before and after, and immediately found the answer: "The speed does not exceed twenty-six."
"A little snail."
Before the former finished speaking, people heard a scream, and the commander of BBK flew out together with the three giant shields in front and the shield holder. There was a dark hole in the shield, and the bodyguard and the official were completely gone.
Everyone couldn't help but look sideways.
Everyone says that the Ten Kings represent the top of a professional pyramid, but not to this extent.
After the BBK official shouted, he immediately moved his position, and then kept moving without making a sound. How did the other party find the target among the crowds of people? But some people looked up at the sky——
But above the sky, the clockwork fairy had already flown to a higher place, blending in with the night sky. Few people know that these small structures form a wall that monitors the vegetation of several nearby blocks.
Fang Luo was watching Ye Hua stop, and the arrows the opponent used before were just whiteboard items in the store - he made a lot of them during his previous training, costing two Lisels each. The one used is Falcon Feather, which is trash that higher-end rangers generally look down on.
But in the hands of this one of the Ten Kings, there is no difference.
After this arrow, everyone in BBK was silent - are you kidding? Who dares to do this in front of the Holy Bow of Wind? The opponent is still the King of Rangers. In terms of single-target long-range output, no one can match him.
For a moment, everyone in the square stood still.
However, they also had a way to bring in two officials from the Super Competitive Alliance to inspect - the latter were actually just 'tourists', so naturally they were not afraid of death, not to mention having the aura of the Super Competitive Alliance attached to them.
The two shouted in this direction: "Ye Hua, I order you to stop."
But there was only a sound of a string that answered him, and the official's head fell off.
The remaining man was stunned. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should be angry or frightened. He couldn't help shouting: "Ye Hua, do you dare?"
Ye Hua held a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other. He only looked at these people with calm eyes and asked: "Are you an aboriginal?" The official was slightly stunned. Is he an aboriginal? Does the aboriginal of the earth count? ?
The Ranger King gave the answer, not counting.
He fired the bow again. The official wanted to hide when he saw this, but how could he avoid it? The arrow screamed and half of the opponent's body exploded - as if he had been shot by an anti-equipment crossbow. .
After the blood mist exploded, only silence remained.
"You're not an aboriginal, why are you pretending to me?" Ye Hua just shook his head, a little speechless. He looked at the square and then issued an order: "Give me the people who attack BBK and the Super Sports Alliance. Don't let them get even half a step closer to the center of the square——"
Fang Yu listened with excitement and couldn't help but ask: "Then what should the city guards do?"
"City Guards," Ye Hua looked at the young man with some humor: "Are you still planning to kill them all?"
"Isn't it?" Fang Pliance asked.
Others didn't know about the armor, but he and Sophie knew clearly that the previous scene always made them feel something was wrong.
Moreover, Rochler Mordekaiser's state is also a bit strange. He is always worried that the Duron Archon may have connections with the Dragon Cult, so he hopes that the other party can uproot these people. As long as the arrangements of the Shadow Throne in Dulun are wiped out, no matter how many plots the other party has, they will not be able to carry them out.
Fang Yu did not expect to finish his work in one battle and completely defeat the Dragon Worship Cult in the southern region. Even Sir Roban and the others had never dreamed of such a dream, and he certainly would not have such a delusion.
It's good just to delay the other party for some time.
When he went south and built the Nanami Traveler, once he entered Kukai, he would be temporarily invincible. At least if the other party wants to find him again, it won't be as easy as now. Then he can slowly improve his strength.
Until you are able to confront the opponent head-on.
And after having a boat, he can always find ways to cause trouble for the opponent everywhere, which will change the offensive and defensive momentum of both sides.
But Ye Hua listened to his words, smiled again, and shook his head gently: "Of course not, little guy, what we want to do is not hold a riot in the southern border."
He even winked at Fang Yu: "You know, we are the chosen ones - the Stargate Declaration is our motto, and we will never participate in anything illegal or disciplinary." He looked up and looked ahead, and said with some humor: " So our mission is actually to help the Super Competitive Alliance——"
Fang Yu was stunned when he heard this.
He suddenly understood what the other party meant, and he couldn't help but look at each other with Sophie - both saw the surprise in the other's eyes.
In the Southern Region, the Super Competitive Alliance disbanded the alliance and then prevented local guilds and selectors from interfering in the affairs between the royal family and local nobles. This series of actions was actually under the banner of the "Stargate Declaration".
Of course, no one can say anything wrong.
It’s just that the top management of the Super Competitive Alliance seems to regard the selectors as fools, but in fact, Ye Hua and others are not stupid at all, they are even very smart:
They are now retaliating in kind - you prevent the local guilds and electors from intervening in the affairs between the royal family and the local nobility; that's good, then we will also prevent you from interfering in the affairs between the royal family and the local nobility. affairs between.
As long as targets are selectively targeted, no one can talk about the Super Competitive Alliance's methods behind the scenes.
After all, the Super Competitive League still needs to be based domestic.
After Ye Hua finished speaking lightly, he looked in one direction and replied: "As for the city guards, someone will naturally take action."
"Someone will take action?"
While Fang Yu was asking this question, he actually saw a strange scene through his clockwork fairy.
Doors of light were opening on the rooftops around the square, and alchemists wearing dark blue or gray windbreakers were stepping out. Du Lun's consul watched this scene from the high platform and finally changed his expression.
Southern Alchemist Alliance.
But the first person to stop was a middle-aged man with very distinctive eyebrows. The thick and thick eyebrows hung like two brooms on his eyelids. The man held a pocket watch in one hand, and the metal glove in the other hand shone at the edges in the light of the fire in the square.
He raised his head and glanced at the sky in surprise.
"There's a 'wall'."
"Whose, the Kewen family?" asked another person.
"Not sure."
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said, "Let me get in touch." As he spoke, he raised his hand. The tip of the metal glove flashed red, and a beam of light shot into the night sky.
Fang Plover was slightly startled when he saw this scene in that direction, and subconsciously wanted to let the clockwork fairy dodge, but he was not there in time and was swept away by the red light. The next moment, he saw the other person's face zooming closer to the clockwork goblin's field of vision.
And the red light seemed to have turned into a bolt of lightning and invaded the core crystal of his Clockwork Fairy.
"Hey," Fang Piao suddenly heard a soft exclamation: "This structure is a bit strange. The person from the Kapka Society? Is it Master Ander?"
The middle-aged man was suddenly startled and glanced in one direction on the square. At that moment, Fang Yu felt a chill behind him, as if he was being looked at. But his secret made him subconsciously hide behind Ye Hua.
The middle-aged man glanced in this direction and only looked away after finding no one.
"It's one of our own," he replied to the others.
The others nodded.
There were a total of fourteen alchemists who walked out of the teleportation gate. Almost all of them had a white-gold star shining on their collars. From Fang Yu's point of view, none of them was lower than a professional craftsman.
And everyone's right hand is wearing a metal control glove.
Everyone is a combat craftsman.
There were also two magicians holding magic wands, but he didn't recognize them either.
But of course he recognized the identities of these people. In the Southern Territory, who else could assemble such a luxurious lineup besides the Southern Territory Alchemist Alliance? "Southern Alchemist Alliance, you want to rebel!?" Archon Du Lun clenched the scepter in his hand and roared angrily.
What made him angry was not this, but the fact that after these alchemists appeared, they didn't even look at him - instead they were observing the sky inexplicably, as if these people had made an appointment to go out to watch the sky at night.
Just treat him like air.
Then the middle-aged man lowered his head and said to him: "Why did your Excellency the Archon say this? We are not members of the Alchemist Alliance."
The consul laughed angrily: "Frank from the Yaheng family, do you think I am blind?"
"That's not true," Frank replied: "The Alchemist Alliance has been unable to fulfill its responsibilities after the alliance was disbanded, so we have separated from the alliance and joined the Silin-Spica family."
The middle-aged alchemist said seriously: "As for the Xilin-Spika family, they have long been classified as a rebellious party by His Majesty the King, so it is actually inaccurate for the Consul to say that we will rebel. To be precise, we have been rebelling for a long time. ”
Du Lun's consul was so surprised when he heard this that his eyesight went dark and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Although the Xilin-Spica family, one of the three pillar families in the southern border, is certain to have a large number of allies behind it, such as the Yaheng and Kewen families in front of them, both of whom are one of its traditional allies.
But he originally thought that the other party would be concerned about the identity of the Alchemist Alliance, but he did not expect that the other party would actually play such a trick.
This is a bit too unscrupulous.
He vaguely felt that the problem was a bit serious. The Prime Minister might have underestimated the resistance of the Southern Territory, but these thoughts were only completed in the blink of an eye. His other reaction was faster, and he immediately understood that the other party was coming for the 'hostage' in his hand - Enan Mordekaiser.
The young man had confessed in person. It was the best breakthrough for the monolithic alliance system in the South. How could he give up so easily? He turned around, raised the staff, and subconsciously grabbed the young man beside him.
But there was someone on the high platform who reacted faster than him.
That is the president of Ash Song, Resonance.
Resonance raised his hand, and an elemental crystal flashed in his hand. Without even chanting, the crystal turned into dust and blew up a cold wind. Wherever the cold wind passed, a giant hand of frost rose from the snow on the high platform and grasped it towards the Archon of Duron.
However, at this moment, a voice came from behind Resonance: "Resonance, he is the Archon of Du Lun, you can't take action against him!"
Resonance was slightly startled, but during this moment, a long and narrow blade stabbed out from behind him.
The president of Ember Song slapped his hand back, then retracted his ice hand and smashed the blade into pieces. He turned around and looked back at the person who attacked him in disbelief: "Bai Xue, do you really want to stand on the opposite side of us? "
Bai Xue shook her head, raised her hand, and another frost blade appeared in her hand: "I just hope you can distinguish right from wrong, resonate."
"The Super Competitive Alliance has no say in who is right or wrong."
As soon as the two men fought here, the governor of Duron finally found an opportunity and issued an order to his personal guards: "Seize Enan Mordekaiser!" After hearing this, several knights around him immediately rushed forward. Go and stop the young son of the Duke.
In the view of the governor of Duron, the president of Ember Song is being stopped by his own people. According to rumors, Enan Mordekaiser has never been good at swordsmanship and has no strength to restrain a chicken. Several of his relatives It's easy for Wei to take down the opponent.
But just as the knight took a step forward, his way was blocked by a shining sword blade.
It was a somewhat long and narrow sword.
There is a texture of flames hidden on the sword blade.
Its cross guard is like a pair of open red wings - and the hilt of the sword under these wings is held in a rough but strong hand. Enan Mordekaiser raised his head in surprise and looked at the tall figure in front of him.
When the previous king was still alive, he jokingly called this close minister a lion of the kingdom. Because of his tall stature, Duke Mordekaiser was even nicknamed "Black Bear" by his political enemies and opponents.
It's just that this clumsy, old-fashioned black bear really looks like a majestic lion at this moment.
The Duke raised his sword and stopped in front of the consul. He remained taciturn and said concisely: "No one can take away a member of the Mordekaiser family before I agree."
The consul didn't expect such a scene at all, and he couldn't react in time: "Mr. Duke... This has nothing to do with the Phoenix family..."
"Who does that have to do with?"
"But, His Majesty the King..."
"This is the Southern Territory," the Duke seemed to have just opened his eyes and glanced at him: "In the Southern Territory, people from the Southern Territory have ways of solving problems." He turned back and looked at this young son who he did not like with a faint look. One glance.
Then he replied: "This is my third son. If you want to take him away, you have to ask me about the sword in my father's hand."
behind him.
Enan was watching this scene without saying a word, but his heart was shaking.
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