Fang Plover looked out of the window and saw that the night in Vanlike was immersed in a light blue hue. The brilliant lights of the hotel were cleverly blended with the dark corners of the city. The pedestrians on the street were hurriedly walking, and the environment and The attire on his body, as well as the copper-colored magic furnace and metal exterior decoration, everything looked so different from that on earth.
In a daze, he saw two girls walking together under the building. He thought he had seen the wrong person. Suddenly, he saw that the other girl had walked into the crowd. There was some activity going on below the hotel, torches were lit, and the steam was steaming. People gathered together, and from time to time there were sounds of joy. Fang Plover opened the window and looked down, but he could no longer find the other party.
He rubbed his eyes, wondering if he had been away from home for too long, why did he hallucinate, and actually saw that girl in Etalia? People were shouting outside the window, and Fang Plover had returned to the desk, picked up the last assembled clockwork fairy, and hung it on the belt under his coat.
He accidentally touched something in his pocket. When he picked it up, he found that the thing was cold to the touch and had a unique metallic feel. That was one of the three-star elven rings he got from the lich, but the punishment was too severe and he has forgotten it until now.
Fang Yu looked at the ring carefully, without much thought in his mind, so he just put it back again. He had no intention of using this thing unless it was an emergency.
This was not the first time he had seen the night scene in this southern port town outside the window.
People always say that it is difficult to seize time, and Fang Plover felt exactly like this at the moment. Thousands of things distracted his attention, and time seemed to fly by. Before he could do anything, the day of the competition was approaching. .
These days, they were doing daily running-in training, and Fang Piao didn't hide his clumsiness. He showed his hand in a small way and left everyone speechless. Even Cui Ning was only unconvinced on the surface, but she couldn't say anything in front of him. As for the whole day today, Soul Fingerprint didn't let everyone do much training. They only let them adjust well. It's just a state of mind.
She didn't say much about Fang Pliance - anyway, as long as the young man performed normally, his performance would definitely not be counted. Her main concern was Cui Ning and the others. Originally, the upper limit of the team was MTT and Mulan, but the addition of Fang Pliance made her look forward to this year's results.
And Fang Plover was also happy and relaxed.
In fact, if other things hadn't come together, he would have been having a pretty good time these days. He didn't have much training and just stayed in the hotel all day. However, all kinds of external news came through the communication crystal, which made him unable to relax at all. At the same time, he had to find time to make the clockwork fairy.
Mulan and the others accidentally learned about this, and Cui Ning even laughed at him privately, saying that he, an orthodox alchemist, was interested in combat craftsmen, so he was not doing his job properly. But Fang Yu didn't talk nonsense after hearing this. He only exposed his metal gloves and let a clockwork goblin fly around everyone.
Everyone was suddenly surprised.
"It's just a clockwork fairy." Someone answered.
Fang Yu only felt a little amused. This man still refused to admit defeat. In fact, after a few days of contact, he got to know a few people's personalities. The most introverted among them was actually Dill. Although Cui Ning had a cold face, he was actually quite easy to talk to. The two were in the same group during training, and the other party also Never stumble.
Although it may not be useful to stumble.
In fact, he has never done this before. After all, what does other people's opinions have to do with him? R told him that external judgment is never the first factor that needs to be judged.
It was only after experiencing the previous misunderstanding that Fang Yu realized this. It seemed that keeping a low profile was not a wise choice. Occasionally showing a little strength will make oneself appear more ordinary. After all, everyone wants to show off, and being too low-key will lead to misjudgment.
Fang Yu also lamented that the real situation is always much more complicated than the ideal. It seems that he cannot always take R's teachings in the community as a guideline. Everything still needs to be judged based on reality.
He put away his things and went downstairs to the lobby. He was originally looking for other people, but found that the Soul Fingerprints were not in the lobby.
He actually saw Sophie and Akane on the side, exchanged glances with each other, and then nodded.
However, there was something strange in his heart. He always felt that Sophie looked at him in a strange way.
Sophie watched him turn around and then smiled slightly, with a cunning look in her dark eyes.
She turned around, pointed at Fang Plover and said to everyone around her: "Have you seen that guy? Ragnarok's craftsman, his advantage lies in production speed and precision. You should pay attention to using your strengths and avoiding weaknesses. This year's main opponent is Ragnarok, be careful. Just look at their first two games."
"Of course, I'm not asking you to pay attention to him. Because the two players you have to focus on are Cui Ning and Dill. I will arrange your appearance plan carefully so that Ragnarok will not take advantage."
"But isn't Ragnarok's ceiling MTT, Your Highness?"
"Believe me, this guy will definitely be the one whose grades don't count when the time comes."
Akane looked at her little princess speechlessly, then turned around and sold her ally.
Everyone asked about the rumor again. Sophie smiled evilly and grabbed the mountain girl's hand: "Of course I only have Akane in my heart, and I can't accommodate anyone else."
Qian was caught off guard, her face turned red as if on fire, and she looked at her Highness the Princess indifferently. Everyone was booing, but not many of them took it seriously. The pair of Double Star Knights in the guild had a beautiful relationship, and they only regarded them as good sisters.
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Fang Yu was walking to the side of the hall when he suddenly heard someone calling his name from behind.
He turned around and couldn't help but be stunned, because what he saw was none other than the young man from the Shadow Throne. Fang Fang frowned and looked at this man. Let alone the matter of the Shadow Throne, he had not forgotten the latter's instigation of Ragnarok's people to trouble the Seven Seas Brigade.
"Mr. Ed, we had some misunderstandings before." The young man seemed surprisingly humble at the moment, looked up at him, and replied.
"I don't think it's a misunderstanding." Fang Pliong replied calmly.
He didn't feel like he had anything to say to the other party.
And he didn't want to have anything to do with the Shadow Throne at this time of year. Others seemed to think that the Shadow Throne was in full swing in the south, but he knew that the other party wouldn't be able to stay there for a few days.
Normally, the young man would have gritted his teeth, walked away, and secretly waited for an opportunity to retaliate - but at this moment, the other party seemed to have not heard Fang Plover's words, and only replied with a low eyebrow: "...Mr. Ed said something serious, I’m not here to cause trouble, but I have something important to discuss. Could you please lend me a moment to talk?”
Fang Yu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he heard the other party say: "There is someone who wants to see you. He is from Ragnarok. Doesn't Mr. Ed have a good relationship with the Ragnarok guild? Why don't we meet before we talk?"
Fang Yu was startled and frowned inwardly. He couldn't help but remember what happened before. Could it be that the Shadow Throne has an spy inside Ragnarok? This is not impossible, Ragnarok is so big, there is no guarantee that there will be a few traitors or scum.
Thinking of this, his mind changed.
Odin selflessly gave him a chance to enter the Hall of Thousand Doors, and now is the time to return the favor and find out the spies within the other guild first, so as to prevent Odin's guild from being involved in the subsequent turmoil. implicated.
Seeing his silence, the young man thought he was making a choice, and he couldn't help but have a look of pride in his eyes.
When Fang Pliong looked at this guy, he just felt that he didn't know whether to live or die, but there was no expression on his face at all. The big net targeting the Shadow Throne had not yet been opened, so he could not alert the enemy. He decided to give in to the other party, so he nodded with a straight face - but he immediately realized that something was wrong. He agreed too quickly, and he should have pretended to hesitate.
And keeping a straight face is too unnatural.
Fang Yu couldn't help but shook his head in his heart, thinking that if Sylvide was here, he would have deceived the other party. Even Tian Lan is much better than him.
But he quietly looked at the other person. The young man seemed to be a fool, and he didn't notice anything wrong at all. The two of them were noobs, and they seemed to complement each other. The young man even thought he had a trick and made a gesture of invitation, asking him to leave this way.
Fang Yu then put away the unnatural look on his face and walked over.
He was still a little curious about who the Ragnarok person was, but the two of them walked to the corner of the hall, where a person was sitting at the table. Fang Plover took a look and couldn't help but be disappointed. It turned out that the man was completely hidden under a hooded cloak.
Can't see the face clearly at all.
But think about it, as a traitor, he should have some basic self-cultivation as an actor. How could he be exposed to outsiders for no reason? Being able to tell him his identity, on the one hand, the other party may think that he is just an outsider in Ragnarok.
Secondly, if he didn't reveal his identity - he wouldn't agree to come.
He told himself to be patient, so he suppressed the disappointment on his face, only looked at the other person, and then waited for the other person to speak first.
These two people came to him, and they didn't want him to come here and be in a daze.
Sure enough, the man spoke now - his voice was a little deep, not like the voice of a young man. It gave the impression of a gloomy middle-aged man: "Hello, Mr. Ed. In fact, you don't have to mind me too much." I asked this gentleman to invite you over, but I didn’t actually tell him the whole truth. I am in the Ragnarok Guild, but this is not my entire identity.”
As the other party spoke, he took out a metal nameplate and pushed it in front of Fang Plover.
Fang Yu took a look at the words on the nameplate - Stargate Port, Super Sports Alliance.
He couldn't help but raise his head in surprise and looked at the other party, but he was wondering whether Sophie had submitted the evidence. Why were the officials of the Super Sports Alliance still together with the people from the Throne of Shadows?
But he didn't think much about it. It was just the first time that he faced officials from the Super Competitive League at such a close distance, so he was still a little nervous. On the one hand, it is because of the reputation of this organization over the past few decades, and on the other hand, it is because of his own identity.
As a stowaway, it is inevitable that you will feel guilty in front of the authorities.
But the man obviously didn't come to him because of this, and he continued: "Mr. Ed, now you know my identity. The Super Competitive Alliance has always been responsible for safeguarding the interests of the selectors. And this kind of benefit not only includes those things that can be seen and touched, but also the reputation of the elector and the order of the entire system."
"Mr. Ed, you are a free elector, and the Super Competitive Alliance respects all free electors. But you should know that freedom is not unlimited - the Stargate Declaration is the bottom line that we all need to abide by, so the Super Competitive Alliance The Alliance's long-standing mission is to strive to eliminate those lawbreakers who violate the Stargate Declaration from the ranks of the Chosen Ones."
"To achieve the purpose of maintaining the purity of our own team."
The other party stopped for a moment and turned his eyes to the crowded hall: "So this time the Super Competitive Alliance went south and reached an agreement with the Shadow Throne Guild, it was actually to rectify the order in the south. But you should also have seen that during this period , many bad things happened..."
Fang Plover glanced at the young man aside.
He thought that if the other party didn't mention the Shadow Throne thing, he might really believe it.
But now, he just waits silently for the other party to finish——
Seeing that he had no reaction, the official continued: "Ragnarok is also cooperating with us, and this is why I have my name here. I heard that you have a good relationship with President Odin, so I guess as an outstanding Selector, you don’t mind cooperating with the Super Competitive Alliance?”
Fang Yu just wanted to scratch his head after hearing this.
Because he was thinking about a key question - whether stowaways are outstanding selectors, and he didn't know what the military would think of this?
"Mr. Ed?" The man saw that he was suddenly distracted and asked quickly.
Fang Plover'ah? ' After a sound, he came back to his senses and nodded quickly. No matter what happened to him, he agreed first.
——See what the other party says.
And the man was filled with joy, and then he said: "That's it. On the night of the turmoil in Du Lun, you should have met Ye Hua, right? Can you tell me that that night, he and the Old Southern Alliance What is the conspiracy of the alchemists?"
When Fang Yu heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect that the other party was looking for him for such a reason.
But of course it was impossible for him to stand up and expose Master Ye Hua.
Putting aside whether these people had any good intentions, he and Master Ye Hua had just met by chance that night. Did he know anything about the so-called 'conspiracy' of the Old Southern Alliance? And in his opinion, the things that the Super Competitive League did at that time were not glorious at all.
Not to mention that it also involves the Shadow Throne.
However, it doesn’t seem good to refuse directly.
He thought for a moment and then told the truth: "Sir, I also want to help you, but it was just a coincidence that I met the people from the Southern Alliance that day..."
The official glanced at him and shook his head, thinking, just make it up. The information he had was quite clear. This person was the person who took away the second son of Duke Mordekaiser that night. There was also evidence that he had been in contact with Ye Hua before, but later the second son of Duke Mordekaiser returned on his own. City of Phoenix.
So it's not easy for him to have an attack directly.
But after thinking about it for a while, he felt that Fang Yu's attitude was quite sincere, and it was understandable that the other party would inevitably have some concerns at this time. So he softened his tone and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you are willing to stand up and report Ye Hua, don't have any worries. This is a glorious act."
He paused for a moment and then promised benefits: "I heard that you have a small team. Our Super Competitive League actually has many reward rules for teams that lead by example and maintain the reputation of the chosen ones——"
Fang Yu thought, I believe you, but he also knew what to do and deliberately looked embarrassed.
When the other party saw it, he knew something was going on and continued: "Well, you can go back and think about it and give me an answer before the end of this game. How about it?"
Fang Plover had no intention of staying any longer and just nodded absently.
"It's a pleasure to cooperate." The man stretched out his hand and smiled slightly: "Mr. Ed."
Fang Yu reluctantly shook hands with the other person, and the other person didn't know what was wrong with him. His hands were cold and wet, which almost made him feel sick and pull them away. After turning around, I quickly took out a tissue and wiped it hard several times, but I still felt a little nauseous.
And the young man actually shamelessly caught up to him and said to him: "Mr. Ed, we will be our own people from now on. Can you introduce me to Miss Sylvide?"
Fang Yu just missed knocking the man away with one punch. He could only hold back his displeasure and replied with a smile: "We'll talk about it when we have a chance."
What he is thinking about is colluding with the Dragon Worship Cult and sending you to the Internal Affairs Office of Stargate Port for tea when he gets the chance -
And the young man also smiled: "Thank you very much."
But when he turned around, the other person's face immediately darkened.
The two apparently broke up on bad terms.
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Old Hank stared at the dark lake.
For thirty years, he often felt like a pair of cold eyes under the lake, dark, cold and speechless - when Van Rijk's light stared at the lake, the things under the lake might also be staring silently. with this city.
The young man who joined the patrol was absentmindedly inserting the pole into the lake, but Old Hank suddenly turned around and grabbed the other man's hand. The latter was slightly startled and looked at the old man with some annoyance: "Old guy, what are you doing?" He was still in a hurry to finish the work here and go back to participate in the celebrations in the city——
The competition between the alchemists will begin tomorrow, and the previous celebrations have continued into the next afternoon.
He was not willing to go out on patrol at this time.
"Move gently," Old Hank didn't care about the celebrations in the city at all. He had been called 'Old' Hank for almost twenty years. As for the number of years he had been guarding the lake, he could hardly remember. People say that he knows the joys and sorrows of this lake.
And he knew that he was just maintaining a sense of awe.
He has not forgotten what Changhu looked like thirteen years ago. He grabbed the young man's hand and said, "Be careful of things under the lake."
"What can there be under the lake?" The young man shook his head: "It's just smelly fish and rotten shrimps."
But he also remembered the legend about the fishman Korath, and subconsciously slowed down the movements of his hands. After a while, he picked up the pole and saw that the water-immersed position had reached two-thirds of the way.
The young man turned around and looked at each other with Old Hank, both of whom had ugly expressions on their faces.
"The water levels are rising again."
“If the level is raised any higher, Pier 3 and Pier 4 will no longer be usable.”
"You have to inform the alchemists, old guy, are you going?"
But Old Hank shook his head repeatedly, muttering something in a low voice with some horror.
The young man listened carefully, but only heard some weird words, which made him look at the dark lake over there and couldn't help but shudder.
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