The flying claw was blown far away by the wind, and hit a sharp rock somewhere in the distance, creating a fleeting spark in the darkness. Fang Plover covered his face with a scarf, and the cloth head was fluttering in the strong wind. He pursed his lips and watched this scene, sighing for no reason in his heart.
Although he had expected that the flying claws would be difficult to control under such circumstances, he thought he had some confidence in the control of the flexible structure, but he did not expect that he was still far behind under such circumstances. He raised his head and looked around. In the dark sky, the wind and sand rustled on the goggles. Then he lowered his head and retracted the flying claws. Since the small magic winch also had movable components, it got stuck twice due to sand intrusion. It took him a while to deal with it. Good question.
Looking southwest from the city wall, one can see a panoramic view of the inner courtyard, but that is on a sunny day, and at the moment, at best, one can only see the roof of the military camp less than twenty meters away. There was a little light shining down there, an iron lantern hung on a pillar in a corridor, swaying in the wind.
He turned around and saw that a gear inside the glove seemed to have finally become stuck and completely blocked. He had to pull and pull to pull up the glove that was hanging under the city wall. After checking it, I found that it was filled with sand, and it almost looked like several gray-yellow waterfalls hanging down from the tube. It seemed that this thing was completely unusable.
This is the glove that Ming gave him. It seems to be a bit troubled. It was damaged once before, but it was repaired not long ago.
He took off the glove and incorporated it into the information crystal. Since it was also a flexible structure, it could naturally be informationized. When saving has become a habit, the first thing that Fang Plover naturally thought of was that maybe this thing could be salvaged after cleaning up the sand, instead of just throwing it away.
And this was something someone else gave him.
At this time, several other people also came to him in the same manner. Luo Hao raised his heavy shield and stood on the ground with a clang, finally opening up a small space for several people to take shelter from the wind. Since there was a headwind, and the dust storm almost covered up all the sounds between heaven and earth, there was no worry about being discovered by the guards on the other side.
Wu Xiaopang didn't have a scarf, but he simply used a roll of bandage to surround himself above the collar. It looked like a bandage made by an unskilled medical apprentice, or some kind of performance art to pay tribute to the mummy. But although there is a desert in Istania, there are no pyramids or mummies.
His voice came out from under the bandage: "Boss, are we unable to get through this?"
"Of course not." Fang Plover replied. He clicked the information crystal with his hand and summoned the capable angel. The tower shield set up by Luo Hao perfectly blocked the faint blue flash. Although it was still a question whether this dim light could penetrate dozens of meters of wind and sand. Fang Yu grabbed the angel's arm with one hand and said to everyone: "You guys wait for me here."
Then there was a flash of silver light, and in the eyes of everyone, he and Angel Angel seemed to have elongated, turned into a stream of light, shuttled forward, submerged into the turbid wind and sand, and disappeared in an instant. And vaguely, a deep light seemed to flash under the city wall dozens of meters away, but it was fleeting.
The Angel Power is a very famous alien structure. Its flashing ability is no longer enough to arouse everyone's curiosity, not to mention that Wu Xiaopang has seen it more than once.
But he blinked and looked in that direction. The chaos outside the wall seemed to him to be leading to a void. He really couldn't imagine how people could stand on that cliff under such circumstances. After a while, he took a breath and asked:
"Have you... always acted like this?"
Luo Hao held up his shield and shook his head: "Don't look at me, I'm not familiar with him either."
Wu Xiaopang looked at Luo Yu and the box. Luo Yu thought for a moment. Yesterday of the Seven Seas Brigade seemed like today. In his memory, they experienced countless dangers. It seemed that they had been involved in the Dragon Worship from the very beginning. Among the religious conspiracy. Starting from the night when I escaped from Traveler's Rest, tonight seems to be no different.
He nodded silently.
Wu Xiaopang was silent for a moment, and then asked: "How does the boss plan to take us there?"
This time Luo Hao replied: "Just wait."
This is not the first time that Fang Plover has let an angel take him to teleport. The first time he got this type of structure underground on Fenris Island, he had already used it many times to escape from dangerous situations at that time. , with the accumulation of time, he can be said to have a good understanding of the skills of the angels.
It can be said that it is second only to the clockwork fairy.
However, in such harsh weather, if you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss and be shattered into pieces. This will be a great test for both the machine itself and the operator. He also knew that his move was quite risky, but his entire plan tonight was a risk. If he didn't take the risk, how could he expect others to take risks for his own plan?
The familiar feeling of traveling through a space tunnel is back, but the flash of the Angel is a very short-distance transmission. For only a moment, the surrounding elongated light and space returned to their original state, as if The distorted picture seemed to be reorganized before his eyes.
In the field of vision of the goggles, there was only a patch of wind and sand blowing towards his face in the darkness, and Fang Yu almost couldn't help but feel that he and the angel he was holding on to were blown away.
But his nerves were very nervous. When he looked back, he saw the protruding rock that he had already been optimistic about. Because it was flickering, the landing point was of course much more accurate than the previous flying claw. He immediately controlled the powerful angel to swing a sword in that direction. The silver sword blade inserted into the rock formation with a flash of light. The strong wind blew him and the powerful angel forward, and the blade pulled out a long spark in the rock formation.
Fang Plover then controlled the Angel's left and right feet to thrust into the ground, and finally stopped in the bright firelight. He grabbed Angel Angel's arm with some difficulty, and before he even had time to breathe, he spotted a depression in the rock wall not far away and moved in that direction step by step.
The capable angel stood firm, but that didn't mean that he was out of danger. His physical strength was originally not comparable to that of warriors, and in the current environment, it dropped even more alarmingly. He didn't know when he would lose his grip and be blown down by a sudden strong wind. The top priority now was to find a place to take shelter from the wind.
When he got close to the depression in the rock wall, he suddenly shrank into it, and then immediately withdrew the angel. As soon as the resistance outside disappeared, Fang Plover suddenly felt that the force of the wind coming in was much smaller.
Only then did he feel that he was out of danger for the time being. He leaned against the wall and gasped a few times. He put his hand on his chest and felt his heart beating violently. He is not a construct that has no emotions and cannot think. How could he not be afraid? But humans are such animals and can overcome their instincts and move forward.
Whether it is an individual or a society, this ability allows them to get out of the era of ignorance and allows them to move forward while constantly seeking death.
But this is only temporarily out of danger. The place where he is standing is exaggerated to describe it, but it is no more than the size of a palm. Fang Plover even needs to work hard to restrain himself from looking down. Although he is not afraid of heights, under such circumstances, It is inevitable to feel dizzy due to the harsh environment.
He had to work hard to ensure that he was calm enough to cope with the current situation. Fang Yu told himself in his heart that it was not difficult, he just needed to be the same as in the previous dangerous situations. He calmed down and looked up. Above was the tower's base on the rock wall, which was only about ten meters away from this place.
There is a window on the tower, which is continuously emitting orange light to the outside, but due to the obstruction of the wind and sand, it cannot be seen from the other side of the city wall. When Fang Yu saw this scene, he couldn't help but screamed luck. Fortunately, he was vigilant enough. There was indeed someone here. Although he couldn't see the situation inside the window, there was someone there when there was light. It was obvious in such bad weather.
If they went directly through the city wall, they would probably be noticed by the people on the tower, but he sneaked under the city wall, and the other party might never have imagined that a madman would do this in this sandstorm.
Fang Plover glanced in that direction before retracting his gaze and looking in another direction behind the tower. There was also a city wall. Behind the city wall was naturally the inner city. As long as they crossed that place, they would be quite far away from their goal. Close.
Fang Plover looked in another direction. Since the Bein Fortress was built on a rocky mountain, the fortress was higher than the ground. Therefore, except for the building itself, the view was almost unobstructed. To the north of the castle, a huge shadow was suspended in the sky. That's the destination of their trip.
The airship of the mystics.
There was a faint excitement in my heart about approaching the goal, but I was more cautious, because the truly dangerous step had just begun. Although the dust storm was dangerous, it was nothing compared to the human heart. Next, he had to compete with the mystics in a battle of wits and courage. He knew that he had to stay awake at all times.
Fang Plover once again summoned the powerful angel.
After arriving in Tansnir, he made several more Angels himself. Although they were not as exquisite as the two provided by the military, they were not much different, so he now has a total of four Angels, plus two more. After the station was repaired, the condition was not that good, but it was still a spare capable angel.
But he did not summon the previous one, because in this storm, he did not want to reuse any flexible structure with a movable structure many times. Firstly, to carefully protect his own structure, and secondly, out of trouble. The probability of failure is too high.
He held his Angel Angel firmly with one hand, then raised his head and silently looked at the direction of the city wall.
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About a few minutes later, Wu Xiaopang and the others saw a flash of silver light in front of them, as if an invisible door had opened, and a stream of light shot out from the door and merged into the space in front of them.
After the space was distorted for a while, Fang Plover and his Angels appeared in front of everyone. He used a different Angel for each transmission, and he had used up four main structures. In the ensuing battle, these four capable angels that have been buried in the sand will probably not be able to count on them.
But fortunately, he probably won't need these alien sword-wielders.
As soon as Fang Yu appeared, he threw a stack of scrolls on the ground. Since Luo Hao's big shield blocked the wind, these scrolls only rolled a few times on the ground and were not blown away by the wind. Luo Hao was slightly startled when he saw this scene. He still looked familiar to these scrolls, but when he looked closely, weren't they the fixed-point teleportation scrolls taken out by Lu Fu's Shield?
"No need to read, these are the scrolls." Fang Pultru saw his doubts and answered directly. The scrolls prepared at that time were all not used in the end due to the mystics. After the mystics found these scrolls from them, of course they couldn't leave them with them anymore, but confiscated them all.
And these things, along with their equipment, were naturally placed in the warehouse. When he first infiltrated, he had thought that these things might come in handy, and they didn't take up much space, so he took them with him at the time.
As long as fixed-point teleportation scrolls are not used, their positioning coordinates can be changed. Only after being used once will these scrolls become completely ineffective. The current environment was the best place for these scrolls to work. He used the angel to teleport there alone, recorded the coordinates on the scrolls, and then brought the scrolls back.
In this way, using the teleportation ability of the fixed-point teleportation scroll, it is naturally easy to bring other people there.
After Wu Xiaopang heard these words, he couldn't help but be amazed. What amazed him was not the thoroughness of Fang Pliant's plan, because as long as he got these scrolls, anyone could imagine such a thing. But the key is that the other party seemed to have thought about what might happen next before rescuing them.
Although these scrolls are from Rufu's Shield, to be honest, they themselves have almost forgotten about this matter.
It’s a shame the other party could notice this.
Needless to say, after all, the people in Lufu's Shield were familiar with this thing. They picked up the fixed-point teleportation scrolls one after another, and then under Fang Plover's arrangement, two people formed a group and turned into streamers one by one and teleported over. With Xiang Xiang and Luo Yu as the vanguard, he and Luo Hao were at the rear, plus the four people from Lu Fu's Shield, a total of eight people. It didn't take long to reach the city wall behind the tower.
Fang Plover deliberately set the teleportation point at a blind spot under the city wall to ensure that even if there were guards who suddenly couldn't think about it and patrolled the city wall in such weather, they could avoid the other party's eyes and ears.
But it turns out that no one would be so unimaginable, and the imagined situation naturally did not happen.
In this way, the group of people entered the inner city area without anyone noticing.
Fang Plover's action was quite risky, but it was also quite effective. I am afraid that even the Governor himself would not have thought that someone would be so crazy. In such bad weather, walking on this road that is almost like a cliff is not necessarily safe even on weekdays, let alone in such weather.
Everyone in Rufu's Shield has a personal experience with this magical infiltration operation. They have never experienced such an eye-opening thing since they arrived in this world. Wu Xiaopang was still immersed in the lingering feeling of worry and excitement. When he saw Fang Plover emerging from the teleported light, he came up to him and wanted to brag.
But as soon as Fang Yu landed on the ground, he endured the feeling of nausea and dizziness and raised his hand to stop the other party's words.
To say that God is unaware of it is probably not entirely true.
Fang Yu rubbed his dizzy temples and gestured to the crowd. The medium-distance teleportation like fixed-point teleportation gave people a much stronger feeling than the flash of an angel, and then he said:
"The mystics have covered this castle with surveillance magic. When you were hiding and seeking with the guards, the guards' magic furnaces would also emit magic disturbance, so the other party might not be able to distinguish you from the enemy. Location. But it’s different now. We are almost the only ones operating here. The mystics have probably detected the magic fluctuations of the previous teleportation technique. They know that we have fixed-point teleportation scrolls on us, so they are likely to associate it with something."
He paused, put down his hand, and added: "So we have to hurry up and stop talking nonsense."
The people in Rufu's Shield were a little surprised, and one person asked in a low voice: "Boss, is it so exaggerated?" It took almost an hour since they escaped from the dungeon, during which they battled wits and courage with the guards, although most of them ended up They failed to reach the rendezvous, but the remaining people among them will more or less have some survivor bias in their hearts.
I feel like the other person is nothing more than that.
They even felt that it was because Rufus Shield's actions were not bold enough in the past, and that the Seven Seas Brigade's behavior might be normal.
But things in this world are obviously not so lucky. Although the Seven Seas Brigade dances on the edge of a knife every time, it is obviously not just luck. However, Fang Yu could roughly understand what the other party was thinking, and he didn't intend to say more. He just nodded. From the moment he rescued the people of Lufu's Shield until now, he has accumulated enough prestige, at least not to let the other party do it in such a trivial matter. questioned his words.
Besides, this is the inner city, and the front may be where the city lord's daughter lives. Everyone feels that this is the last step of the plan.
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In a room in the castle
The fat lady wearing a traditional Istanian robe and veil was looking at the trembling little maid in front of her with a shocked face. The latter had tears rolling in her eyes, and she looked like she was scared to cry at any time. The way it came out.
The middle-aged lady screamed and almost fainted. The maids around her hurriedly patted the mother's chest to wake her up. The lady hung up in one breath and looked at the little maid in front of her with a gloomy look. She rolled her eyes and almost fainted again. But the little maid burst out crying and stuttered:
"It's none of my business, the lady asked me to do this."
This little girl with a complexion unique to the desert people is wearing a nightgown that is incompatible with her status. It is Lavalli's clothing. She is sitting on the luxurious bed of the city lord's daughter. Her young body is almost sunken into the snow-white fluffy sheets. and velvet, as pitiful and helpless as a small animal.
Hearing the latter's cry, the fat lady finally woke up. She glared at the latter fiercely and asked sharply: "Where's the lady?"
"Miss, miss, she said she heard that you were going to send her history teacher as bait... and went to argue with the Governor..."
"She...she asked me to take her place here."
"She also said...if I didn't agree, she would send me out..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Fortunately, when the middle-aged lady heard these words, she patted her fat chest and let out a long sigh of relief. She was just looking for the Governor, at least she didn't sneak out like last time. She could hardly imagine what kind of disaster it would be if the Earl's beloved daughter was lost in this weather.
She looked at the little girl on the bed fiercely: "Just wait for your bad luck, and I will teach you a lesson when I come back. You reckless little girl, you will one day make a huge mistake."
The little maid was so frightened that she sobbed again.
The fat lady then turned around and waved to everyone: "It's all gone. I'll go find the Governor right away. As for Rima," she turned back and said coldly: "You continue to stay here. When your eldest lady comes back, I will teach you a lesson."
After saying that, she turned around again and looked at a girl who had been silent all the time. Her attitude softened and she said: "I want you to laugh, but I may not be able to take you to the room for the time being, or I will arrange for another maid to take you there, or you can wait here for a while."
The girl looked at this place with some curiosity and replied: "Can I stay here, Ms. Rand? I heard that Miss Lavalley has a study. Can I visit it?"
"Of course. This is the order personally given by the Governor. Your request will be given priority in everything." The middle-aged lady sighed: "Hey, if this thing hadn't happened. Well, you can stay here and help me look after it. Look at these lawless girls, I will definitely teach them a lesson when I come back later."
The girl hesitated to speak, but after thinking for a moment, she still did not speak.
What she was just curious about was that the little maid, who was trembling with fear before, actually stopped crying after hearing the next words.
After Ms. Rande left, she was a little curious and asked the other maids who stayed here about this matter. When the maids heard this, they couldn't help but smile and told her:
"Ms. Rande said so, but when the eldest lady came back, she didn't dare to teach Rima a lesson. She actually knew this matter herself. By saying this, she was actually letting Rima go. It was like this once, and the last time.”
And the last time?
The girl became even more curious and asked, "Don't you ask, Mr. Governor?"
The maids snickered, but when asked for an answer, no one would speak. What they were thinking in their minds was that it was not certain who the Governor was in this castle. They couldn't help but feel amused when they thought of the Lord's precious daughter. But naturally these words cannot be spread.
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Fei Yan said
Yesterday, the starting point system was stuck, which caused Feng Fury. Although the chapters were later deleted, I guess some people have already subscribed.
The book is bought out, so let me first ask how to compensate.
There are 6100 words today, pretending to be an extra update.
