The Seven Seas Traveler slowly docked under the guidance of the military. As soon as they landed, Fang Plover saw his uncle and aunt waiting for them on the trestle. Tang Xin stepped forward and called her parents. Zhang Rou took her daughter's hand and pulled her over, looking around with suspicion on her face: "You didn't cause trouble for your brother, did you?"
Tang Xin rolled her eyes, wondering who was the biological child between herself and that idiot cousin? Ai Xiaoxiao stood timidly behind Tang Xin and called out uncle and aunt obediently. Zhang Rou knew this daughter's best friend at the same table and pulled her husband along and nodded to her with a smile.
Tianlan, Jita and Luo Yu also came forward to say hello. Most of the people in the Seven Seas Brigade had met these two people last time, but the 'children' had their own circle of 'children' and could not play with the adults. Only Aitila and Zhang Rou chatted for a while, mainly about Fang Plover.
Tang Sheng and the big cat man nodded to indicate that there were too many differences between the two worlds. They were not the chosen ones, and there were not many common topics. After a while, Sylvide also walked off the boat with Siesta and Baggins, folded her hands on the lining of her skirt, and greeted Zhang Rou with a smile.
Looking at her future wife-to-be, Zhang Rou's eyes narrowed into crescent moons. Not to mention how happy she was in her heart, even the ice on her usually serious face melted away - she just thought that their little plovers were lucky. Look at this daughter-in-law, she is decent and beautiful.
She held her daughter with one hand, and held Sylvester over with the other hand. She asked, "Sylveide, how are you doing recently? Did Little Plover bully you?"
Sylvester was a little amused, so she just covered her mouth and shook her head slightly. Tang Xin rolled her eyes and thought that she must have picked it up. Ms. Zhang Rou was her stepmother.
"Don't worry, if Xiao Plov dares to bully you, I'll beat him up for you."
Ms. Zhang Rou said that she would say that Tang Xin and her in the same point, saying that Fang Ye would never use oral education.
The ship officer smiled and shook her head. She was not disgusted with such a way of chatting, and was even quite amused. The interpersonal relationship in the upper class of Etalria was not like this. The nobles were always talking about their secrets, no matter what they did behind the scenes. It's hypocritical, but it's still more satisfying than hiding it under disguise.
"Come on," Tang Xin said angrily, "My lively cousin is still a bully. It's fine if he doesn't feel embarrassed."
"Shut up if you can't speak, Tangtang, that's your brother."
"It is precisely because he is my brother that I don't bother to care about other people."
Seeing Ms. Zhang Rou's eyebrows raised, Tang Xin curled her lips and wisely chose to keep silent.
Fang Plover, who had no idea about this, finished his work on the ship and climbed down the gangway. He looked curiously at Sylvester who was standing next to his aunt as he passed by, and then he shouted: "Uncle, Aunt."
"Little Plover, come here quickly and let me take a look."
"Ah?" Fang Yu was extremely reluctant. Ms. Zhang Rou seemed to regard him not as a nephew, but as a little pet at home. She would grab his face and rub it long and flat when they met. She didn't care about him when he was a child, but now He couldn't afford to lose this person.
No one saw him in the hospital bed last time, but this time he couldn't let it succeed no matter what.
"Ah what, come here quickly."
You can't come over here. As a captain, you must maintain your dignity. But before Ms. Zhang Rou could raise her second finger, Fang Plover responded quickly like a conditioned reflex: "Oh——"
There were still three people left on the deck, Luo Hao, Xiang Xiang and Parker, plus half a person - Pasha, who was still a minor and in a state of child labor. The three of them watched from a distance as their captain was being ravaged by the devil's claws. Luo Hao was the only one rolling the buckets and stacking them in the corner of the deck. When he piled the last bucket, he looked back at the three people on the deck and asked, "Don't you guys?" Go down?"
Box shook his head.
"What's the point of going down there?" Parker also expressed disdain, "Flattery, isn't it just the uncle and aunt of the regiment leader? Look at these people, real Papalar people don't bother to do this."
"I think it has nothing to do with that. It's just human nature. If you really don't get off, there won't be any fire on the ship later."
"Well, as a true Papalar."
"No, you are not a real Papalar either."
"It's not important. This is the racial talent of the Papalar people."
"I've never heard of such a talent," Luo Hao shook his head, "But okay, by the way, the things you hid under the bed were confiscated by Miss Attila before. Ed asked me to inform you."
"What?"
Luo Hao ignored the Papalar who had turned into a statue. He turned back and said to Pasha, "Pasha, why don't you go down?"
Pasha shook his head coyly: "I can just stay on the boat and watch the boat."
Luo Hao nodded: "Okay, you can go down with me later."
"Mr. Luo, Luo Hao, what I'm talking about is..."
"That's not important. I'm the second officer now. You have to listen to me."
Pasha lowered his head. He was full of curiosity about the outside world, but he had never left Istania. This ship was the only place where he felt safe. "Mr. Luo Hao, thank you, thank you, but the boat..."
"Let the box stay and watch the ship," Luo Hao replied, "Anyway, he has no interest at all."
The box rested against the mast, noncommittal.
"Let's go, little fat man."
Parker was furious: "Fat man, who do you call the fat man!?"
"Fat Master, I'm talking about you," Luo Hao replied, "Whether you want to go or not, you can stay if you don't want to."
"Well, I'll think about it."
"Then you think about it slowly."
"No, I've already thought about it - wait, why are you leaving so fast!?"
"Don't pull out the gangway—"
The Papalar screamed and fell from the boat.
…
Luo Hao saw someone coming out of the port and got off the ship.
The person who came was his immediate superior. Fang Pliance had seen that cold guy last time. He seemed to be named Zhang Tianmiao or something. The other party was wearing a black windbreaker, a low-visibility Stargate Guard armband on his arm, and sunglasses. He took off his sunglasses when he walked up to him, and looked him up and down, as if he was seeing him for the first time.
Although this is not the first time the two have met.
The patrolling eyes made Fang Plover stunned for a while, and he couldn't help but look around - Are there flowers on him? But the other party seemed to see what he was thinking, and said: "Don't look at it, you don't have any flowers on you. I'm just thinking about how you can run away so well. We couldn't catch you last time, the descendant of Flor." People can’t catch you, and this time the Kaolin people can’t catch you either. Are you a rat?”
Fang Yu heard the implication of the other party's words and couldn't help but scratch his head. In fact, he didn't run very much, but after thinking about it for a while, he didn't dare to say it out loud for fear of being beaten to death on the spot.
Su Changfeng was also with Zhang Tianmiao, wearing the same black windbreaker and low-visibility armband, but the armband was slightly different from the former. Fang Yu didn't know much about the form of the Star Gate Guards, but because it was a United Nations peacekeeping force, it was quite different from the domestic military rank system.
However, he could still tell that there were more stars and bars. It seemed that Su Changfeng's military rank was much higher than that of Zhang Tianmiao. Apart from these two people, the remaining two people were guards. Fang Piao glanced at them curiously - both of them were swordsmen, with their big swords slung behind their backs, and an off-hand sword at their waist, as well as the magic furnace. In the activated state, it can be regarded as fully armed.
People in the military don't wear armor. They usually have a layer of inner armor under their windbreakers. Their heavy-armed units use specialized magic armor. They generally don't wear windbreakers in wartime. That kind of black windbreaker is probably used as a weapon. For regular use.
Fang Yu had never been to a place like Hengfeng Port in the past, so he was not sure whether the other party's state was a daily routine in a military base. However, after Luo Hao came over, he took another look at the two of them, which seemed a little strange.
Only then did Su Changfeng speak: "You guys arrived a little later than scheduled, didn't you encounter any trouble on the way?"
Fang Yu shook his head. It was only thanks to the help of the military that they were able to escape from Nognis. It was almost as if the military had sent a fleet specifically for them to create a safe passage for them on the road from the Ladder of the Old World to Eldron, so how could they possibly run into trouble.
"I haven't said thank you yet, so I've caused you trouble this time."
"It's not too much trouble. Originally, the exercise was considered part of the winter training. It's just a change of place." Su Changfeng smiled, "You don't really think that we will mobilize a fleet to cover you, even if you really have this face." , I don’t have the authority either. But I also said that as long as we are within our capabilities, we will support you as much as possible."
At this point, he stopped and winked at Fang Pliance, then turned around and said to Tang Sheng and Zhang Ju: "Mr. Tang, Ms. Zhang, we have something to do with this little guy of yours. "
Zhang Rou nodded. They had been chatting with Fang Yu for quite a while, and the military had obviously reserved time for them to meet. However, she still looked at Tang Sheng aside, seeking his opinion. Tang Sheng also nodded slightly and said to her: "Little Plover is not a child now. He can decide what he should do."
Su Changfeng then remembered something and looked at Sylvide who was aside: "Miss Sylvide, let me borrow your captain."
Sylvide smiled slightly: "Captain, you can do whatever you want."
"About your father..."
"I don't want to talk about my father here," Sylvide replied with a smile, "Mr. Su, this shouldn't violate your principles, right?"
Su Changfeng was slightly startled and looked at the smart girl with surprise. After a moment of surprise, he nodded with satisfaction and stopped mentioning the topic.
Then he turned around and looked at Fang Plover.
When Fang Yu received his look before, his heart had already thumped, remembering what the other party said to him not long ago. He suddenly realized something, and the idea seemed to pop up naturally in his mind - they had found out the news about his parents.
He pursed his lips and then said, "Uncle, I'll be back as soon as I go."
"Go ahead," Tang Sheng nodded: "Go early and come back early. I'll talk to you about that notebook later."
Fang Yu was startled for a moment, and then he remembered that incident. He looked at his uncle a little strangely.
"We will find a way to arrange for the other people on your ship," Su Changfeng said: "Don't worry, after the restoration of Stargate Port, there has been a lot of space here. I will arrange a place for you close to your uncle and It’s my aunt’s place, you can go see them directly when you come back later.”
Fang Yu nodded slightly and thanked the other party.
…
In summer, when the wind blows through this forest, the forest responds with a rustling whisper.
But in winter, the leaves have already fallen off, and from a distance there is only a bare and ugly branch. The north wind whistled by, making a hunting sound, like a wounded beast walking in the wilderness, its long howling lingering. Sometimes the sound of wind and the wolves walking together drown out the howling, making people feel a sense of loneliness.
But the flames in the furnace were raging, and the firewood burst out to an astonishing temperature under the high temperature. It passed through the iron grating, and a few sparks jumped out and landed on the masonry. The golden lights in the hall were filled with warm tones, and the roast venison on the tray was sizzling. Not many people wanted to go out in this weather. The hotel hall was bustling with people, and adventurers gathered around the table to discuss the past few weeks. Something big happened.
Until the traveler who was walking in the wind and snow opened the door, and the cold air rushed in with snowflakes. The core of the underground closed the door with his hand, took off his cloak, and shook off the snow foam on it. He went back and took off Bei Ji's cloak, helped her brush off the snowflakes, and folded it up.
The girl looked at him with bright eyes, silently and without objection. Titanium Pea and the others looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a little funny about this couple. He was whispering to another person, while the chubby Zaozi had already stepped forward and booked a room and dinner with the owner of the hotel.
Underground Walnut led Beiji to find an empty seat, first pulled out a chair and let him sit down, and then came to the other side. Although it was almost impossible for people who knew about the art dispute to catch up here, he still looked around and saw a middle-aged man drinking alone at another table not far away, wearing a velvet satin robe. The texture is dark blue, the hat hangs on the side, and the hair is meticulously combed, but there is no cane or anything like a cane that can represent the caster.
There is also a pair of mink gloves on his desk, folded carefully. His hands are pale and slender, with blue veins almost visible on the back of his hands. The skin is well maintained. At first glance, he looks like a pampered person - there is only one person in front of him. Two plates were placed, which were not the big fish and meat of others, but the dishes were very exquisite - a glass of wine was actually served in a goblet, and the rim of the glass was shining with the dancing flames.
It’s rare to find such adventurers with walnuts in the ground.
The other party looks out of place in this place, more like an exquisite nobleman, but how could a person of this status appear in this rural hotel? The aborigines are different from the unscrupulous selectors.
But he didn't dare to look any further, lest he get into any trouble, so he pulled out his chair and sat down. The people at the table opposite were all selectors, a few rough melee professions, plus a magician and a healer. Both the healer and the magician were women, and they frowned as they looked at their companions.
At this time, Zaozi also walked back from the owner of the hotel and reported in a low voice to others how much money had been spent. It was at this time that the door of the hotel was pushed open again - three people walked straight towards them.
The walnut in the ground was a little concerned, and couldn't help but glance in that direction - a somewhat elegant young man among the three looked familiar to him, but when he looked carefully, he was not a person in the art war, so he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Although Grande and Nognis were thousands of miles apart in the north and south, he knew that he was a little too suspicious, but it was inevitable that everyone would be surrounded by enemies during the escape. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but cooperate with the Seven Seas Brigade even more.
Compared with them, the other party is simply indifferent.
However, he still took another look at the three people. The elegant young man was carrying a somewhat exaggerated long bow on his back, so that when he walked sideways through the crowd, he would smile and apologize to the people around him from time to time. Something like catching the opponent's hat or cloak.
Fortunately, the young man had a good temper, and it was not unusual for him to bump into others like this. Behind the young man was a swordsman with a cold face as if everyone owed him eight thousand yuan. As for the man behind the two of them, he was a little special.
The other person was not tall, and he was covered in a long cloak. He didn't even take off the hood after entering the hotel, leaving only a pointed face, giving the impression of a girl. Moreover, Walnut Underground's first impression was that this girl's appearance should not be bad.
The young man and the swordsman walked over while guarding the people behind them. After passing them, they actually stopped at the middle-aged man's table next door. Underground Walnut couldn't help but turn around and saw that they seemed to be exchanging something in a low voice. , the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and motioned for the three of them to sit down.
Seeing this, Walnut Underground couldn't help but glance at the 'girl' in the cloak. He noticed that the other party seemed to be paying attention to him, and then quickly turned around.
Zaozi in front of him didn't notice all this at all, and was still talking about what happened on the road these days. But at this time, a voice came from the table next door:
"By the way, have you watched Community lately?"
"Nonsense, who doesn't care about the community?"
"Then did you see that post?" The person who spoke asked. Because the voice was so loud, the Underground Walnuts couldn't help but glance in that direction and found that the person who spoke was a warrior. As expected, soldiers all have loud voices. The ancients are honest and I can't bully them - everyone couldn't help but think to themselves.
"What post?" The person asking the question was the mage lady sitting opposite the warrior.
"It's the one with a very cheesy title, revealing the inside story of Dollifon's battle." The soldier didn't seem to care about the people watching. In fact, the people bragging in the hotel lobby wished they had more eyes on him.
The magician girl frowned: "Oh, what are you talking about? In this era, people would still come up with such a title. It's sensational, but I didn't click in to read it."
"The title is a bit stupid, but the content is still very interesting, Dragon Worship Cult, Dragon Witch and so on," the soldier replied, "I actually checked it out and found that there is really such a thing as Dragon Witch. Do you know, De? He is the dragon-slaying warrior."
"Is there anyone who doesn't know this? Just find any poet and he will sing this section."
"But the dragon he killed in the poem was actually a dark dragon. Didn't you know that?"
"Dark dragon? Isn't it an evil dragon?"
"Of course not, the fire of Venus fell into the dust, and what he killed was the famous dragon witch Nicol Bolas. This can be checked in the data, but if it is just a document on the surface, haha, you guys It is difficult to understand this. But there is a research emperor in the community who specifically investigated this matter and found that what the post said is true. Do you still remember the dark dragon that appeared at the end of the Battle of Doliphon? Well, that is Nicol Bolas, the Dragon Witch."
"But isn't she dead?"
"Funny," someone in the crowd sneered: "Don't forget the dead enemy, how can the dark dragon kill him?"
Everyone in the hall couldn't help but talk about it for a while. The dark dragon that appeared at the end of Dolifen's battle was obvious to everyone. Fang Plover made good use of this to lead people's thinking in this direction. The divergent thinking of the chosen ones is often very powerful, and their reasoning process may be wrong - but as Fang Pliance said, he is not afraid of these people investigating the matter. As long as they investigate, they can understand the strangeness. .
People were discussing the incident in Charter City not long ago. All kinds of rumors about the Dragon Worship Cult were buzzing around for a while. After hearing this, the Underground Walnuts who were sitting aside could not help but look at each other, thinking about Captain Ed. The plan worked.
But somehow, people were discussing and talking about the protagonist of Dolifen's battle.
Theoretically speaking, the protagonist of Dolifen's battle should actually be the Elfendor Council, but in the eyes of most selectors, there is only one protagonist of that battle - the Dragon Alchemist.
However, there were a lot of topics about Mr. Dragon Alchemist. Not mentioning the fact that they were "making trouble" in Istania, it didn't take long before this incident immediately shocked everyone's attention - not only was he examined He is wanted by the Lin Kingdom and is on the gray list of the Super Competitive League.
"That Mr. Dragon Alchemist is in big trouble this time," someone said, "But they are really powerful, one against a hundred. That's pretty much it when Loofah became famous."
"He is no longer the Dragon Alchemist," the topic was obviously very popular, and someone immediately responded, "I heard that the locals in Nognis gave him a new title, Shipwrecker. Counting what they have learned from Austria, It’s incredible how many ships Lunze sank along the way.”
This is simply Loofah's second place, but Miss Loofah is a very popular star player among the selectors, and everyone talks about her legend, while Fang Plover and his team have mixed reviews.
Someone immediately retorted: "What the hell, they can't compare to Miss Loofah? That's not his record, it's just that there happened to be a big boss on their ship. I heard he was from the military. Humph, there are people who are close to the military's lap." What a big deal."
"And they may not have really sunk so many ships, it's just a rumor," the soldier suddenly said, "The video only has a perspective from Kailan'ao, it's just a few streaks of black smoke, and neither side of the war released it. First-person perspective. Tell me, if you sunk so many ships, wouldn't you show it off immediately?"
Everyone immediately nodded in agreement.
But there are also voices of rebuttal, because neither side of the war has released videos to prove it, but the current public opinion situation in the community is obviously unfavorable to the major guilds. In theory, shouldn't they release videos themselves to refute the rumors?
People holding two views argue with each other endlessly, and almost no one can convince the other.
Of course, this is mainly because Fang Piao is currently in trouble with the Descendants of Flore - each of the ten major guilds has quite a number of fans in the country, and the Descendants of Flore is the unification of several of the guilds. The two major guilds The league's fan base accounts for almost 90% of domestic super competitive fans.
The current debate is, to put it bluntly, just a debate about which side to sit on.
But that soldier was obviously a fan of BBK. He always called Jifflett the red team, and then used it to ridicule Fang Plover and others. Hearing a 'pop' sound, Titanium Pea finally couldn't bear it any longer, slapped the table and stood up: "That's nonsense, we came from Kailan'ao. We saw the battle at that time with our own eyes, and there is absolutely nothing false about it. "
Walnut in the ground was stunned and couldn't help but look at the other party. He didn't expect that the other party would be so impulsive. However, since they stayed on the Seven Seas Traveler for such a long time, most of them regarded themselves as half of the Seven Seas Traveler. They did feel a little unhappy when they heard the other party's gossip here.
The soldier opened his mouth, and for a moment he probably didn't realize that he was just pretending to be cool. He didn't expect that he actually met one of the people involved. He knew that he was just spreading rumors, and subconsciously felt guilty, but he still refused to admit defeat and said: "So what if it is true, that guy will be finished sooner or later anyway, they thought they would get something good if they offended the descendants of Flor. Do you really think you are Loofah?"
He became more and more enthusiastic: "It's a pity that there is only one executioner in the late period. As for some guys who claim to be dragon alchemists, I think they are just people in name only. Just wait and see, do you think the descendants of Flor will do it?" Will it make him feel better?"
"Fart your grandma!"
The walnut in the ground was also on fire, and he immediately unsheathed his sword, preparing to make the other party shut up. Why do the Chosen Ones fill prisons in various places for so long? It is precisely because of this violent temper that he takes action whenever he disagrees with you. Are you afraid of going to jail even if you are not afraid of death?
Fighting and going to jail is a common occurrence for the Chosen Ones.
But just as he stood up and drew out his sword, he suddenly saw the warrior flying out in front of him, knocking over several tables with a bang. Walnut in the ground opened his mouth wide. He couldn't help but look down at his sword, and then at the messy hall. He didn't realize it for a while - had he achieved a great feat?
The crowd gathered in the hall at this moment were mainly the electors, and both sides of the argument had supporters. At this moment, when one side took action, the other side almost immediately heard the sound of swords being unsheathed. But they had just taken off their weapons, and suddenly they seemed to be frozen in place, looking straight behind Walnut in the ground.
The walnut in the ground was stunned for a moment, and then he realized something. When he looked back, he realized that the middle-aged man sitting behind him had stood up at some point, with a magic wand in his hand. Walnut in the ground was a little surprised when he saw the magic wand - where did this thing come from.
However, the appearance of the middle-aged man surprised him. He didn't feel it when he looked at the profile. But when the other person turned around, he realized that this guy was a little unreasonably handsome.
The middle-aged magician, with hair as thick as snow and a pair of slightly raised sword eyebrows, looked at the warrior and his companions who flew out with a cold face. He slowly put down the magic wand in his hand and said coldly: " If you want to cause trouble, go out and cause trouble. I’ll give you ten seconds to get out of my sight.”
Walnut in the ground was stunned for a moment, thinking that the other party was talking about him, but when he took a closer look, he saw that the other party didn't even look at him - but it was obviously his group who made the first move, right?
And this person was speaking too hastily, right?
Who is afraid of the chosen ones?
But before he had time to finish thinking about this question, he suddenly heard a stammering voice behind him:
"Lo, Sir Roban..."
…
Su Changfeng closed the door, turned around, and looked at Fang Plover standing by the window - the window could overlook the scenery of the entire Hengfeng Harbor. The clouds were just blowing across the strait, and the tall lighthouse was blocking that direction. The mast of the Seven Seas Traveler.
Fang Yu saw many people training on the training ground. Only a small number of them were soldiers wearing black windbreakers, and most of them looked like ordinary selectees. To be precise, they were trainees. He seemed to have just remembered that this was another year of recruiting for the youth training camp.
It has been almost two years since he came to this world.
Su Changfeng came over, poured him a cup of tea, then placed the cup in front of him, paused, and said straight to the point:
"We have found out the information about your parents."
Although Fang Yu had already expected it, he couldn't help but turn around when he heard these words. At that moment, his heartbeat almost stopped.
…
