Rhett came up from behind.
Fang Yu glanced at the latter, knowing that the other party must have something to say. The big cat man only stroked the copper ring on his beard with his paws, and said: "In pursuit of one's true nature, one will inevitably face a road full of thorns. The road to independence is never a smooth road. When he spoke, he relied on a moment of courage, and then It’s a long test of will and resilience, have you thought about it, Ed?”
Fang Plover nodded.
The big cat man put his paw on his shoulder and pressed it gently: "Grow up."
Parker was still retelling the glorious deeds he had made the young man speechless before. Only Xiangxiang and Ai Xiaoxiao listened with interest. Luo Yu yawned after listening for a while, because it was obviously exaggerated. He turned back and looked at Fang Plover, who was deeply moved by what the latter said about the Free Guild.
In what context was the Free Guild established? What did the Forerunners really bring to the post-Stargate era? Are the Free Chosen free and undisciplined and selfish? He was born in Tapolis. In the past, he had only heard one side of the story from within the guild. Later, he was exposed to another side of the story, but it had never been as clear as it is now.
It was as if he suddenly understood what choice he should make. He secretly decided to tell these words to Jita when he returned, because the two of them had almost the same background, and his confusion must also be the question in the latter's mind. What does Tapolis symbolize, and what is the difference between the Free Guilds and the Merchant Alliance?
As well as what exactly the president and Yugudora insist on, it seems that it is all contained in this expression.
The group of people walked back to the hall. Abed had left, leaving only a mute servant waiting for them. Although the latter could not speak, he could express himself very skillfully with gestures alone, and told everyone that the host asked him to lead them to the hotel for dinner.
Fang Yu was a little surprised when he heard this, but he could probably imagine that this was the arrangement of the princess. He just waved his hand, indicating that he had no intention of staying here. But the mute servant told them with gestures that if he could not bring the distinguished guests back, he would be severely punished. 'Say it,' he looked at everyone pleadingly.
This set may not be useful to other people, but Fang Plover was obviously a little surprised. He couldn't help but look at the big cat man on the side, and Red told him: "This man is a slave like Pasha." He gestured on his chin with his paw: "They are not born mute, they are mute by others. It became like this.”
"Of course, this may have nothing to do with the big princess," the big cat man said again: "I asked about her as soon as I entered Tansnir. She, the contemporary king of sand, and her sister - the one named Afifah. The little girls are all against slavery. It’s just that slavery on the surface was abolished twenty years ago, but the private slave trade still exists widely.
There are many nobles and princes in Istania who are nostalgic for the old times, so privately, there are also many people who are opposed to Babartan's move. The eldest princess sent people to rescue these people and give them free status. However, once these people leave this place, they will most likely become slaves again. "
"So, they can only rely on this place to survive?" When Fang Plover saw the sincere reverence in the eyes of the mute servant when he mentioned the eldest princess, he knew that what the big cat man said was true.
The big cat man nodded.
He asked again: "Then if that's the case, why bother with severe punishment? We understand the princess's wishes, but we don't have to go to this banquet. After all, we have our own things to do."
But after hearing this, the mute servant quickly told them with gestures that asking distinguished guests to leave without warm hospitality is definitely not the way desert people treat guests. Especially for Penelope's royal family, this is quite a faux pas.
"...Furthermore, Her Royal Highness the Princess may not necessarily punish him for causing her and their king to lose face, but he will also have to accept the punishment himself." The big cat man translated the sign language of the mute servant word by word, causing the latter to She nodded to him and gave him a grateful glance. Apparently, Paladin translated it very accurately.
Fang Plover sighed after hearing this. This was exactly the same as Pasha.
But who can he blame? There is nothing blameworthy about the way the eldest princess treats others, and there is nothing wrong with the attitude of the Sand King Babartan. Even the little princess Afifah, whom he knows to be unruly and rude, seems to be upright and strong. side. He still has some regrets. He spoke too harshly that day, and it seemed that he had wrongly blamed the other party.
It's just that Afifah's attitude towards Pasha at that time was really unacceptable to him.
This is a misunderstanding caused by cognitive bias, and it is really something that cannot be done. He just made up his mind to apologize to the other party next time he had the chance.
However, since the other party has said so, Mr. Fang Plover cannot be so hard-hearted that the hospitable host loses face and offends others for no reason. He originally planned to explain to Abed in person that he was indeed busy with something, but the mute servant told them that the owner of the inn had already left, and they could leave on their own after they attended the banquet.
Fang Plover had no choice but to look at the big cat man again. The Lion Paladin stroked his beard and replied nonchalantly: "It's just a meal."
"All right."
Fang Yu didn't need to ask Parker and Luo Hao for their opinions. When these two people heard about the banquet, their eyes were already shining. Especially the fat man, who looked righteous and righteous just now, has long forgotten what he said before and went to Java, except that he was not dragged to the banquet.
He thought for a moment, Tang De was still waiting for them in the hall. Although the lich had no sense of time, he still released a clockwork goblin and pointed it with his hand, sending it across the hall to inform the other party. As soon as the golden ball flew out, others turned their attention to it. Combat craftsmen themselves were already rare. Although Fang Plover himself was not aware of this, his skills in manipulating flexible structures have been honed in many extreme environments. Underneath, he is actually already extremely proficient.
Even if it is just a clockwork fairy, he is extremely elegant when he has it at his disposal. Not far away, a local man wearing a robe saw this scene and immediately stopped and turned his gaze in this direction.
To put it bluntly, after their group has gone through so many things, except for Luo Hao, Tian Lan, Tang Xin and Ai Xiaoxiao, who are at a slightly lower level, the others have actually gradually entered the ranks of the official selectees. , is no longer the somewhat green and immature team of the past.
Tang De seemed to be having a great time chatting with the necromancer, and he didn't care that they were going to the banquet. He just waved his hand and asked Fang Plover's clockwork goblin to leave.
After taking back the clockwork goblin, Fang Yu nodded to the mute servant.
The latter bowed down and bowed to him very respectfully to show his gratitude, and then led them towards the depths of the hotel.
As soon as they left, a group of people from the descendants of Flor and the alliance also entered the hall. The young man wearing silver-rimmed glasses didn't seem to be affected by what Fang Plover said before, and his expression was as usual. The alliance official was obviously still thinking about what happened before, and glanced in this direction from time to time.
As for the third young man, he naturally had a sullen face, but it was difficult for him to get angry in front of other people.
The young man wearing silver glasses looked at the other two people and then asked: "Do you think the Hailin Crown is in his hands?"
The latter was startled, as if he had just remembered this incident.
He thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "This person was just a fish that slipped through the net of Dawn Star at that time. The Sea Witch single-handedly planned the battle that night. How could he get the Crown of the Sea Forest? Moreover, from the Sea Witch Judging from the subsequent actions, her goal that night should have been achieved."
The young man pushed up his glasses: "It makes sense, but I always feel it's not that simple."
"how?"
Alliance officials heard the conversation between the two and turned to look at them.
"I'm just making a guess," the former replied: "But when we were in Vanrik, a Tada priest took action for the other party. Those lizard people will never make a mistake. You know what they have been pursuing, right? The ancient sages and the great prophecies they left behind.
——And the Five Sacred Objects are exactly one of them. "
The sullen young man reacted: "Do you think that even if he didn't get the Hailin Crown, he must have something to do with this matter?"
The young man wearing silver glasses took out a piece of paper from his arms and unfolded it: "This is the ancient magic technology that the other party left in Vanrik. I heard that it was obtained from the Hall of Thousand Doors, but the technology on it, It reminds me of another thing. Everything that happened at Covenant Mountain," he looked at the two of them: "You should know the inside story at that time, right?"
The alliance official shook his head: "This is a matter between you and the Rainbow Alliance. I will not get involved in this."
But the sullen young man didn't care about this. He took the piece of paper with one hand and his eyes flickered: "Yuanhai Changjuan?"
When the league officials heard this word, they obviously took a slight step back and stopped talking.
Just as the three of them were talking, they didn't notice that someone was approaching. The person who came was none other than the Istanian native who was wearing a robe and looking at Fang Plover and his group in the hall. The other party listened to their conversation and walked straight in this direction. At this time, a selector behind the three people stepped forward to stop the other party.
And reminded him loudly: "Sir, please leave."
But the man didn't even look at the selector. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the opponent's hand, then staggered the latter away.
When the remaining selectors saw this, they became nervous and pulled out their weapons and pointed at each other with a 'clatter' sound. But the man ignored this, just looked at the three of them, and asked: "What you just discussed was the young man who just passed by?"
The sullen-faced young man was furious. He had just been angry at Fang Pliance, and now he was being bullied. What's more, what they were discussing at the moment was quite confidential. How could he let it go so easily? Will outsiders listen?
At that time, he said angrily: "Who are you, and what does what we are discussing have to do with you?"
But the other party didn't look at him, and asked again without saying a word: "What you just discussed was the young man who just passed by?"
"I said, didn't you hear me?"
The young man was angry and subconsciously took a step forward.
But this was just an unconscious action, but he didn't expect that as soon as he took a step closer to the other party, a sharp pain came from his hand.
The man didn't know when he grabbed the young man's wrist and twisted it hard. The latter knelt on the ground sweating profusely and screamed repeatedly. Seeing this scene, the senior executive of the descendant of Flor changed his expression and shouted at the other party: "What are you doing!?"
At the same time, he looked back at the selectors around him.
"Go save people!"
Several selectors actually approached the opponent without waiting for his instructions - but before they had time to get closer, they saw the man turn back and look at the four types of Inhanz displayed in the center of the hall. Then he held the young man's wrist with one hand, stretched his other hand in that direction, spread his fingers, and guided it this way.
Before everyone could figure out what happened, they heard a loud noise, and suddenly a red light flashed in the dark eyes of the construct. The tall centaur body took a step forward and stepped heavily on the hotel. above the floor.
Its four arms that were joined together separated with a 'whoosh', and one arm stretched forward and grabbed the neck of the chosen one who was walking in front. Although the latter deliberately avoided it, he was still caught like a chicken. The weirdo in the robe raised his hand, and the magic structure Inhanz Type 4 immediately used a 'spell' (physical throwing). Throw this person away.
The Chosen One crashed through the grated wooden wall of the inn and crashed into the courtyard behind.
This sudden change took everyone by surprise, and no one present could figure out for a moment how this person could control the fourth type of Inhanz in the hall. It is a basic fact that the resonance crystals must match each other and be synchronized in advance before they can control the flexible construction.
Otherwise, everyone can control other people's flexible structures. Wouldn't this be a mess?
The hotel's defense force also responded at this time, and the guards rushed in after hearing the news and swarmed in this direction. But the man was not in a hurry, even holding the young man's hand with one hand, and swept back with the other hand - the Hanz Type 4 immediately let out a roar and turned back.
The four walls opened up, and a blue beam of light emitted from each arm. The beam of light swept towards the guards outside the hotel - this was a serious pseudo-dragon knight-level attack. How could these soldiers resist it immediately? . Amidst the roar of the explosion, people immediately turned upside down outside the hotel.
However, the man seemed to have left a thin line when he took action, otherwise the soldiers outside would not be able to describe the situation as if they were on their backs.
It was only at this moment that the selectors of the descendants of Flor finally reacted:
"Pseudo Dragon Knight!"
"Great Craftsman!"
"Take people away first!"
There is only one possibility to be able to control the fourth type of Inhanz and fully utilize the strength of this type of magic construct. That is, the opponent is a genuine top combat craftsman, a pseudo-dragon knight. As for the upper limit of the other party, that is definitely not something that those of them who are still hanging around in the first world can understand.
However, it was their duty, and even though they knew they were no match, the selectors could only bite the bullet at this time.
I saw a selector immediately dragging the young man wearing silver glasses and retreating from the courtyard with the alliance officials, while the other two people stood in front of the man, one on the left and the other on the right.
They originally thought that because Hanz Type 4 was turning around to deal with the guards, the other party was alone, and there might be some chance. But the two of them had obviously forgotten the previous scene, and they had also forgotten the young man who was being pinned to the ground with one hand by the other and crying.
As soon as they took a step forward, they saw that the other person wanted to extend his hand. Under the robe, there was clearly a control glove with a metallic luster. The glove flew forward with a buzzing sound, hitting the first selector in the chest. Before the latter could react, he also flew out from the gap in the grid wall.
Although the second person responded, it didn't make any sense. The man waved his hand, and the reinforced gloves that were still flying in the air were swept towards him like a long whip - he only had time to block it with the long sword in his hand, but it blocked the rope, but could not block the others. The flying claws came from behind.
The reinforced gloves in mid-air can actually be controlled by the opponent. The opponent gently raised his hand, and the flying claw that was blocked by him turned back at a weird angle and punched him in the face.
He screamed and backed away.
But the moment he recovered from the blinding state, all he saw was that the other party strode towards him and hit him in the face with an elbow.
Then the vision was completely black——
Only at the last moment, a thought flashed through his mind:
"The Most High."
The man eliminated the opponents in front of him and behind him in three strokes. He glanced at the direction in which the young man with silver-rimmed glasses was retreating, and was about to catch up with him dragging the cumbersome thing in his hand. But at this time, a voice came from the smoke in the hotel: "Let go of the person you are holding!"
The ones who walked out of the smoke were naturally Fang Plover and his party.
It turned out that before they reached their destination, they heard a commotion in the hotel. The mute servant was still a little surprised at the time, but the second loud noise had already been heard. In fact, that was the sound made by the Type 4 Yin Hanz punching the first chosen one through the wall. This sound reached Fang Plover's ears, and he immediately understood that something had happened in the hotel lobby.
So he immediately rushed back with everyone.
I just didn't expect to see such an exciting scene.
After he took a few steps forward, he stopped and took a look at the tall Inhanz Type 4 behind the man. Naturally, he knew exactly what it was. As for the young man in the other party's hands, he naturally knew him, and he was vaguely gloating about his misfortune - asking this guy to show off before.
Are you being struck by lightning now?
But it's one thing to take pleasure in someone else's misfortune, but it doesn't mean he agrees with the other person's actions. Moreover, it is hard to say whether this kind of people who are lawless in public are enemies or friends.
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