"Actually, the lack of magical adaptability is not an insurmountable difficulty."
At this time Tata suddenly said.
Fang Yu was startled. He came back from his thoughts and looked at her in surprise. "You...how do you know what I am thinking?"
"If Mr. Knight calms down, he can still feel my thoughts. The resonance between the dragon knight and the dragon soul naturally refers to mutual acceptance on the spiritual level."
"Wait, wait, but...!" Fang Yu stammered a little. "In that case, wouldn't I have no privacy?"
Tata looked at him puzzled and asked humbly: "Privacy?"
"It's just a private space."
"Private space?" Tata understood the word literally and nodded calmly: "You can rest assured that I will keep it secret."
It's strange that this can be reassuring. Fang Yu whispered: "But, there are some things that even Miss Tata cannot see..."
"Why?"
"...As for why, why..." Fang Yu couldn't help but have some scenes that were not suitable for children, but he immediately realized that something was wrong and his face was as white as a sheet of paper.
It's too late.
Tata slightly frowned her thin eyebrows and asked with a puzzled look: "Who is this woman from the forest people? Why is she so shamelessly naked? Is there such a custom in Lotao? Strange, I never
I have never seen it recorded in any book.”
"That, that... is not!"
This was simply the most brutal public execution. Fang Plover's face turned red, and his head seemed to be filled with a hot boiler. It was whining and his head was about to smoke. If there was a crack in the ground, he could not wait to see it.
Get in now.
But the more he tried to drive those messy thoughts out of his mind, the more new and weird thoughts he couldn't help but come up. Tata had no expression on his face and was observing carefully, as if he was flipping through an interesting book.
"Mr. Knight's ideas are very unique and he has taught me a lot of knowledge that I have never seen before."
Fang Yu said with a sad face: "No, that is not good knowledge, please try to forget it."
"Knowledge is neither good nor bad, Mr. Knight, it depends on the person who uses it," Tata said seriously: "But if Mr. Knight doesn't want me to come into contact with this knowledge, I will try to put it at the bottom of my memory."
"That's not what I meant..." Fang Plover replied weakly, "By the way, Tata."
"Please give your orders, sir knight."
"You seemed to have said it before," Fang Yu avoided this embarrassing topic and asked, "If there is no magic adaptability, is it not an insurmountable difficulty?"
Tata nodded. "I just searched this holy crystal and found that there are many things stored in it. Mr. Knight may be able to use it."
"This crystal?" Fang Yu looked at the holy crystal in his hand curiously. "Can things be stored in the holy crystal?"
"If it's just information, there's no problem." Tata answered: "The designer engraved them inside the crystal at the beginning of the design, and I can read and write them."
Fang Plover nodded.
Pages of bare pages appeared in front of him. They were densely packed with text and complex and exquisite patterns. Some were notes, some were manuscripts, and some were designs.
Some of them were completed, and some were unfinished. The first thing that caught Fang Yu's eyes was the design of the Type Zero Holy Crystal. There were seventy or eighty pages of layers. He didn't have time to read them all, so he only flipped through the back.
The author's concluding summary.
Then I discovered that the design drawing was imperfect.
Hain-Fum said that when designing the Zero Crystal, he felt that his time was running out, so in the end he only completed most of the ideas for the crystal, but lacked the related dragon soul and dragon knight structures.
Among them, Dragon Soul, he also gave some basic suggestions on the drawings. As for the dragon knight's structure, he was completely blank. He only mentioned one sentence: "Leave it to future generations to explore on their own."
Today, this descendant has naturally become a square plover.
He couldn't help but glance at Tata. Briefly, the Zero Crystal was very special and could not accommodate most conventional artificial dragon souls without attributes. It had been tested many times but ultimately failed.
But it seems Tata is not subject to this restriction.
"Tata, do you know what's going on?" Fang Yu couldn't help but ask.
Tata shook his head. "I don't know yet, but when we were synchronized before, this crystal didn't repel me too much."
"Fortunately, there is no rejection." Fang Yu felt happy in his heart. He switched the page and said, "Perhaps after reading the entire design, there will be some other discoveries. Let's talk about it later."
Tata nodded.
Fang Yu continued to look down, and suddenly a deep light flashed in his eyes. "...One type of crystal?"
It was a more scrawled manuscript, which mentioned a completely new design, but only a very small part of it. Fang Plover turned to the end as usual, and Hain-Fam indeed left a brief description here.
It was a very short line of text, and the notes were different from before. The writing was a bit confusing, and it took him a lot of effort to understand the meaning of it.
Fang Yu immediately realized that this passage might have been dictated by the author while he was unconscious and had others write it down.
It is written above that this is a set of design drawings called "One-Type Crystal". It is an upgraded version of the Zero-Type Crystal, a more powerful non-attribute crystal, and may even be close to the level of attribute crystals.
Fang Yu couldn't help but sigh after reading the entire design idea.
What is genius? This is genius. Throughout his life, Mr. Hayne-Fram has been looking for ways to allow ordinary people without magic adaptability to use large magic weapons and combat equipment.
And he almost succeeded.
What is recorded in this set of design drawings is his lifelong pursuit and ultimate goal.
It's a pity that God didn't leave him much time. Although the production of the Type Zero Holy Crystal was basically completed, only a basic idea and preliminary design of the Type One Crystal, a more important thing, was left.
Fang Yu carefully looked at the design. The design was extremely complicated and full of genius' inspiration and whimsical ideas. However, the drawing itself was only at level two or three, and he could barely understand it.
The above should be the initial stage of the One-Type Crystal, or it can be called the α state of the One-Type Crystal. It solves the problem of presence or absence, but the power of the α Crystal is still very weak, roughly equivalent to that of an F-level attribute crystal.
The lowest type of attribute crystal.
But even this type of crystal is enough for the selectors below level five to use. In fact, F-level crystals are more widely used in reality. After reading the design drawings, Fang Yu couldn't help but be overjoyed.
He is far from level five, and this basic design is enough to improve his strength a lot.
And he can continue along this path. Although he may not be as talented as Hain-Fum, there is always a glimmer of hope, right?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise his head, took a deep look at the statue of the master alchemist, and bowed to him very respectfully.
This is not only a student gift, but also a heartfelt admiration.
The stone page mentioned that Hain-Fam became an alchemist in the Numerin Empire because he was a magic adaptor with dual attributes of fire and earth. He could definitely go one step further and become a truly strong man.
But his lifelong wish is to pave a bright and smooth road for ordinary people, just like his teacher.
Just this noble sentiment is enough to impress people.
"Perhaps we can further improve it," Fang Plover said in a low voice, "so that Mr. Hain-Fam's idea can be truly realized one day."
"You will face a lot of resistance." Tata replied calmly.
"It doesn't matter, I can learn more knowledge to enrich myself."
"I did not mean that."
"ah?"
Tata looked at this innocent boy without saying a word.
But Fang Yu asked her: "Is it okay, Tata?"
Tata nodded: "With the original design drawings and ideas, it is not difficult to continue on this path, but the result is difficult to say."
"You have to give it a try. This is the only chance for me," Fang Plover was full of confidence and showed a bright smile to Miss Yao Jing: "And Mr. Hain-Fum left them here, I think it's because
Its meaning.”
Tata nodded.
Fang Yu closed those pages and looked around: "Okay, Tata, have you found out how we should get out of here?"
"Are you leaving now?" Tata asked.
"No, wait a moment." Fang Plover suddenly remembered something, shook his head, and took out an amber-colored glow stone that exuded soft light from his coat pocket.
He looked at the clear yellow crystal with a firm gaze.
…
Stargate Port ‘Ring of Ouroboros’——
The afterglow of stars is gradually sinking behind the arc-shaped edge of the earth, and the blue ocean and brown continent have turned into pitch black, leaving only a golden arc.
What follows is a fifty-two hour long night. Because the speed needs to be preserved in the synchronous orbit, the Stargate has nearly two and a half long days and long nights.
During the day, the surface of the starport heats up rapidly, reaching a peak of 251 degrees Fahrenheit. At this time, the 'Ouroboros Ring' will stop most outer space operations, and the outer layer of heat-resistant and insulating materials
Sufficient to ensure the safety of internal living areas.
At dusk and early morning, Stargate Port shows its busiest side. The "every day" maintenance and upkeep work will be carried out during this time period, and countless robots and staff begin to walk in space.
Through the glass windows of the circular corridor, you can see the scene outside - long robotic arms are carrying supplies, and workers rely on the help of pusher backpacks to pull the long repair pipes to the lowest level.
Below is the earth, the home of mankind.
The huge blue sphere gradually sank into the shadows, and the Western Hemisphere began to reveal a starry scene. From the villages to the cities of Western Europe, the lights weaved a golden network, radiating in all directions, and gradually connected into one.
There are also lights on the ocean, which is a busy international waterway. Going south through Africa and the Atlantic Ocean, the ancient land is slightly darker.
Ambassador Liao looked away from the glass window and then turned and entered the conference area.
In about twenty hours, the Stargate will enter the extremely low temperature zone, with the temperature at night plummeting to minus 184 degrees Fahrenheit. If you want to leave before then, you must hurry up.
Except for representatives from the Russian Federation, most representatives from participating countries arrived via Space Elevator 07 and Space Elevator 03. Those two space elevators are in the second orbit. They pass under the Stargate Port every seventy-four hours.
once.
The door to the conference area opened and we pushed in. The atmosphere inside was very tense, and representatives of several responsible countries were shirking responsibilities to each other.
"I'll reiterate again, Mr. Ambassador Travell, the Stargate data is not in our hands. Our statistics are based on the entry and exit registration process, but stowaways are not included in this."
"Please pay attention to your wording. There were no stowaways. It was just an accident." Another person argued.
"Very good, it seems that we have at least determined a unified caliber for external propaganda, but before that, at least find the fucking people-"
"This will take time. We have found the guy who brought people in and he is still comparing photos."
"In the past eight months, nearly 13,000 chosen people have entered or left, and the number of tourists is several times that. Mr. Savage, you told me that he is still 'comparing photos'. God, this is so...
When will we wait? I can tell you clearly that my people are keeping the news media out. As for how long it can be delayed, only God knows. Don’t we have other more high-tech means?"
"There is no way, we have too little information." Someone sighed in the noisy conference area.
"Perhaps we can ask him to describe what that cute big boy looks like. After all, our current intelligent recognition success rate is already very high, with an expectation value of more than 96%. In this way, we can filter out nearly 80% of the
Options."
"Good idea, then who will bear the responsibility for the remaining 3.0% probability?" The representative of the United States of America sat on his chair, looked at the others and asked: "If you don't mind, you can raise
Hand vote."
The conference area suddenly fell silent.
You look at me, I look at you, everyone is glaring at each other. Almost six years have passed since the July incident, but the aftermath has not gone away, which has had a great impact on the positive image of the Chosen.
At that time, the number of unlucky people who went to jail for dereliction of duty was no less than the number of attendees today.
"Why are there still stowaways now?" someone couldn't help complaining.
Everyone turned their attention to Ambassador Liao who walked in through the door.
The Chinese representatives couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but they had no choice. Who said it was the people on their side who had the problem? They also had a headache. Why are there still stowaways today when the tourist routes have gradually been standardized?
What kind of psychosis is this!
Isn't this just looking for something to do?
But they still had to pay attention to this matter. The July incident was a reminder. Thinking about that scene, everyone sitting here shuddered.
"It's been so long and nothing has been found about the name Ed?"
Ambassador Liao sat down and shook his head at everyone: "Since this month, we have urgently checked the entry and exit lists for the past six months, but we have not found such a person."
"Maybe they are Chinese from other nationalities."
"Wait a minute, there's news," suddenly the Indian representative shouted: "Everyone, you'd better take a look at this. Ed Rollin, born in the age of magic, the greatest alchemist in history, modern alchemy
One of the founders of."
"What the hell is this?"
"There is no doubt that that is a fake name," the man couldn't help holding his forehead. "Of course, the big boy may not have meant it. I suspect that he may have said his ID in the new world."
"But he hadn't entered the new world yet—"
"You know, this is what half-grown children are like," the person who spoke first replied angrily: "The damn malfeasant should be responsible for this. He actually believed in this name. With such an IQ, he actually
Do you still dare to take on private work?"
Everyone's eyes are once again on the Chinese area.
The Chinese representative’s face turned dark.
"It's not all without success," Ambassador Liao said to Xini, "At least we know that the child may be an alchemist, and the scope of the investigation is much smaller."
Although it is said to be a lot less, the tone does not sound relaxed at all.
It was at this time that the personal communicator in his suit pocket suddenly lit up and buzzed.
Ambassador Liao stood up and made an "Sorry, wait a moment" gesture to the others. He came to a quiet place alone, pressed the answer button on the earphone, and then said: "Hello, who is your Excellency?"
"Liao," a hoarse and deep voice came from the earphones: "Do you have a personal terminal at hand? You'd better take a look at a post on the Aitaria United Community. It was posted in your China area——"
"Community?"
He subconsciously raised his head and looked out through the glass window of the circular corridor.
Outside is the living area of ‘Ouroboros Ring’——
About half an hour ago, Scape, accompanied by other members of the Dawn Star Adventure Group, was going through the final procedures for the Chosen One to retire.
The staff member looked at her several times before confirming again: "Miss Scarpe, your entry and exit records show that you are an American citizen. Do you really want to sell your 'property' to us? I'm sorry.
, I have to confirm, so as not to cause too many disputes, this is the office of the Russian Federation."
Scarpe glanced at Querod beside her tenderly, and replied with a smile: "Yes, I am very sure of my choice. In addition, I also need a permanent residence in the Russian Federation."
The staff member looked at the two people with a sudden realization and couldn't help but laugh: "I understand, of course there is no problem. The Russian Federation welcomes any candidate, whether former or current. In addition, I wish you both good luck."
"Thanks."
"So do we need to settle the remaining information in the glow material now?" The staff member asked: "As a reminder, if death leaves Aitaria, more than half of the information stored in the glow material will be lost. Specifically
How many are left need to be counted again, I hope the lady can understand——"
Scarpe nodded, of course she knew that this was no longer the barbaric era in the past, and many rules and regulations had long been standardized.
This is the fundamental reason why the chosen ones can get support from all countries.
In the middle of this century, humans decoded the "second type elements", the information residue of the high-dimensional universe, from the starlight material recovered from the hast042 area of the asteroid belt. And through the exploration of the second type of elements, they finally discovered it.
A series of information from the high-dimensional universe was deconstructed - in fact, it was later discovered that it was a complete set of drawings.
That is the origin of this everlasting star gate.
The technology of the Star Gate is not only the establishment of a long-term channel between the Earth and Etalia, but more importantly, the large number of peripheral technologies that people have obtained from the construction of the Star Gate, which has made human science and production levels significantly higher in this century.
The second half of the page has achieved great progress and development.
And this is the core and focus of mankind's struggle for the second type of element (starlight) - because starlight seems to be a rich heritage from the high-dimensional universe, symbolizing the possibility of technology and progress.
In the early days, various countries competed fiercely for Aitaria. According to the provisions of the "Suva Declaration", several permanent members and sub-powerful countries entered the Star Gate with organized armies, which soon triggered a war in Aitaria.
started a protracted war.
On the one hand, this war aroused strong resistance from the indigenous people, and on the other hand, the participating countries felt that the gains outweighed the losses.
The main reason is that with the retirement of the first generation of selectors, humans have gradually mastered the way of grabbing resources in the new world - recording the gains of the selectors in the new world - knowledge, skills, experience and equipment through glowing substances.
The moment they chose to leave the new world, all information was solidified in the glowing material and brought back to Earth.
This raises a question.
To continuously obtain high-dimensional information resources, a steady stream of selected people must return to the real world. This is not worth the gain for the continuous investment in the army.
Moreover, we had to face opposition from the public - most of the mainstream thoughts at that time believed that this was an unjust invasion war, so anti-war sentiment once became the mainstream of society.
Therefore, after the signing of the second "Suva Treaty" and the birth of glow equipment, private commercial forces gradually entered this field, and the military and government moved from the front to the backstage for the first time.
It also gradually formed today’s pattern.
Coexistence has been reached between the Chosen Ones and the aborigines, and adventure and exploration have gradually replaced war as the theme of the new world. Although there are still frictions and contradictions between guilds, the large-scale world wars in the first half of the Stargate Era have
It can never be seen again.
Scarpe was silently waiting for the currency settlement.
The other people in Dawn Star are communicating with each other. After a few days of settling down, most people have returned to their original mentality and no longer think about the previous things - although they are still more or less not used to it.
However, with the subsequent intervention of psychological counseling, I believe they will soon adapt to life on earth again.
Only Elsa in the crowd looked a little depressed. Compared to the others, she was only fifteen years old. Ending her career in the second world early was a big blow to her - and she didn't have much savings.
Woolen cloth.
Scarpet patted the little girl's shoulder gently.
It was at this time that the staff member returned to the stage: "Miss Scarpe, we found that there is unread communication information on your glow device. Would you like to check it before settling the account?"
Scape was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and said quickly: "Show me."
The staff immediately transferred the above information to her personal terminal. When Scarpe opened it, her heart almost stopped for a moment. They were two unfamiliar permission request messages:
One is to request permission to extract her storage, and the other is to request permission to log in to the network.
When she saw these two requests, she couldn't help but cover her mouth, and tears welled up. But it was not sadness, but joy and excitement: "That brat is still in Etalia--!"
"Do you want to refuse the request, Ms. Scarpe?" the staff member asked with some confusion.
"No, of course not," Scarpe immediately refused flatly: "Please agree -"
"Is it Ed?" Querod looked at the two requests, reacted, and asked in a low voice.
Scape nodded.
"It's Ed!" People couldn't help but be a little surprised and whispered in surprise.
"I knew that the lucky boy was fine after all!"
"It's a pity that we can't see the requested ID. Otherwise, we might be able to contact him through the Internet and ask him where he is now."
"Speaking of which, no one asked for his contact ID?"
People looked at each other.
It seems that Ed has never mentioned it in front of anyone.
Scarpe reacted quickly, and she immediately said to Querod: "Lend me your personal terminal."
Querod was stunned for a moment, then handed over a transparent board without knowing it. Capet took the terminal, opened the web page, and asked other people: "Aitaria United Community, what is the number of the China area?"
"A0086."
She swiped her hand on it, and a pure white page slowly opened. She turned on the automatic translator, and a conspicuous Chinese post on it immediately came into view.
'Strongly condemn the descendants of Flor, the Jefflite Redcoats despicably deceived their mercenaries into entering the dead zone to die. There is a video and a mission briefing as proof. Please keep it at the top of the list——'
Poster ID: Scarpe.
The hall fell silent for a moment.
Only the little girl named Elsa's eyes suddenly lit up.
…
Luo Hao sat in front of the computer and sighed while shaking his weight of over one hundred and dozens of kilograms.
He counted on his fingers how many days were left until his death, but he couldn't figure it out. So he couldn't help but become even more sad.
Being a Chosen One is a great honor for most people.
But for some people this is not the case.
Six years ago, three stowaways died on the other side of the Stargate because of illegal use of the Stargate. This incident was revealed by a staff member working at the Stargate Port, causing an uproar and eventually becoming famous.
The temporary scandal of the July Incident.
That was the first time the public knew that humans could die on the other side of the Star Gate, in the world called Etalia.
Although the storm passed quickly due to deliberate publicity and downplaying by various governments, it still left a profound impact.
One of them is the creation of a formal sightseeing channel, which has now become a major means for Stargate Port to be profitable and self-sufficient.
Most people thought this was a bad thing, but it finally produced a pretty good result, which led to the improvement of citizens' power and the further formalization of the entire electorate industry.
But among a few people, there are still some more sensational claims circulating.
"There are three deaths that cannot be covered up. God knows how many people are really dead. Governments of various countries have always been unscrupulous in this kind of thing."
"If it hadn't been for that staff member, we might still be in the dark."
"The government must take responsibility for this."
"Close the star gate, that is the trap of high-dimensional civilization——"
Of course Luo Hao does not support closing the Star Gate, but he firmly supports the previous statements.
He also joined a group not long ago, and the name of that group is "The Truth You Don't Know" - many people in it have long been discussing how the government fools the people and conceals the truth.
Some people even claimed that he was also a staff member of the Star Port and had personally participated in the work of moving corpses - there was a whole floor outside the Star Gate.
Luo Hao firmly believed in this.
Although the group later attracted the attention of the Internet police and was forced to disband, he was even invited to drink tea inside the bureau. Although nothing major happened in the end, Luo Hao became more cautious from then on.
All in all, he personally stayed away from the profession of electors.
But this does not mean that he is not familiar with Etalia.
In fact, just the opposite -
He is a game fan, and his interest extends from virtual games to the new world. He follows many 'anchors', including some of the top selectors in the second world, and is very concerned about competition between countries.
The several wars over the years are well remembered.
I am a die-hard fan and supporter of the BBK guild, and have a cabinet of peripherals and guild posters.
Of course, his love for the world of the Chosen is limited to this. To put it bluntly, he prefers to watch others fight with each other in this world rather than go into battle himself.
But there are unforeseen circumstances.
He never expected that his father, who hoped that his son would succeed, would actually bribe his connections and get him a spot in the Chosen One training.
When his father announced this 'birthday gift' at his birthday party that day, everyone applauded enviously, and only Luo Hao almost cried.
That day, he understood a fact.
Sometimes, having a rich dad is not a perfect thing.
He didn’t want to be elected—of course, he didn’t want to go to court-martial at all. It was said that the army treated those who refused training as conscientious objectors. Even if they didn’t die in the end, they would probably shed their skin.
He is afraid of death and is not a reptile, so after careful consideration - he can only take one step at a time.
There are still fifteen days.
Luo Hao sighed and turned on the computer.
He wanted to see if there was something he was paying attention to to distract his attention, otherwise he would really suffer from nervous breakdown and die if things continued like this. Unfortunately, the selectors were not real network anchors after all. They actually had very little live broadcast time, and generally only had to respond to requests.
The club will only occasionally broadcast live broadcasts upon request.
This is especially true for top selectors.
Of course, recently some of the younger generation of selectors have changed their old ways and become keen on promoting themselves. But for these people, Luo Hao has taken a liking to them - according to his original words, they live broadcast all day long and are not professional at all.
No literacy at all.
This person may be the legendary DouM.
He first took a look at several channels he was regularly following and found that there was not a single familiar ID. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Then he wandered to the Aitalia United Community on a familiar road.
The Aitaria United Community is a semi-official large-scale community related to the New World. It is divided into more than a dozen areas. Each area basically represents a competition area, of which China is a separate competition area.
Although Luo Hao has zero practical experience, he has been immersed in it for many years and can be considered a theoretical master, and he is also a well-known ID in the joint community.
But when he opened the post today, his face darkened. It turned out that most of the posts were discussing the disastrous defeat of China's three major guilds in the turbid land.
He happened to know about that fiasco.
In the end, the military's power was used to stabilize the position, otherwise China may not have any stronghold in the turbid land now.
But dispatching the army is not a glorious thing in this era.
And this is already China's second disastrous defeat in the second half of the year.
It seems that since the retirement season of Old Man June, the Chinese Chosen Corps has entered a long period of malaise. Regarding this situation, people can't help but raise questions - where are the newcomers?
The newcomers are all streaming live.
Luo Hao felt bad when he thought about this.
He simply stayed out of sight and blocked all posts with related keywords. His field of vision was suddenly empty, but suddenly, a strange post came into his eyes:
'Strongly condemn the descendants of Flor, the Jefflite Redcoats despicably deceived their mercenaries into entering the dead zone to die. There is a video and a mission briefing as proof. Please keep it at the top of the list——'
Luo Hao couldn't help but laugh when he saw this post.
At this time, there is still internal fighting in the country. More importantly, the Jefflite Red Team can be regarded as a branch of BBK in the first world. As a die-hard fan of BBK, he naturally loves the house and the black, and is naturally ridiculed by this post.
Endless.
He clicked on the post and was about to go in and serve as a tap water to refute the other party's fallacies.
However, as a rational person, Luo Hao would certainly not speak without any basis. He wondered where in the First World, except on the mainland bridge, could there be so many dead zones. The person who posted this message must be trying to please others.
He didn't read the other person's description and clicked on the video directly.
But at one glance, Luo Hao and his body of fat instantly froze.
The video recorded on the Scarpe Glow Stone happened to be the scene where Qin Zhi ambushed them. As soon as Qin Zhi made a blind shot in the video, Luo Hao immediately judged that the opponent was at least a Nighthawk.
He looked at the other people in Dawn Star and concluded in his heart that these people were dead. After all, the captain and deputy captain were only one level behind each other, and the others couldn't even reach Nighthawk.
The subsequent development was exactly as he expected.
Qin Zhi was fishing and enforcing the law, and Elsa died. When he saw this, Luo Hao couldn't help but shake his head, and severely despised the character of Nighthawk of the Silver Forest Spear. As a long-term opponent of BBK, he had
Naturally, there will be no psychological burden on Silver Forest Spear and Silver Forest Crown.
When Fang Plover appeared and dodged Qin Zhi's first arrow, Luo Hao couldn't help but let out a light sigh.
His vision is much more professional than ordinary people, and he is keenly aware of something.
He swiped his fat finger on the touch screen, pulled back the progress bar and raised his eyebrows - it was indeed a prediction. "This guy has two brushes, he seems to be a combat craftsman..." He
He murmured to himself: "It seems that it is not that simple for this adventure group to be able to hire combat craftsmen to accompany the team."
However, before he finished speaking, he saw the next scene.
Fang Yu used the clockwork fairy to block the arrow and at the same time dragged the injured warrior back behind the tree. He still had time to raise his middle finger to Qin Zhi.
Luo Hao's eyes widened immediately when he saw this, and he almost swallowed his own tongue.
He reacted very quickly and immediately pulled the post down - sure enough, this post became popular. But it was not the despicable behavior of Team Jefflett Redcoats that became popular, but the discussion about the battle craftsman -
"Have you seen that guy? He's so powerful. He looks like he's still a newbie. That arrow can't be blocked. How did he judge the other party's intention?"
"You are indeed very young. He looks younger than me. I'm really ashamed to say that. That must be his reflexes. Have you noticed how he controls the clockwork goblin? He's so skilled!"
"Everyone, you didn't get to the point—"
Luo Hao's stubby fingers were typing on the keyboard.
There were a lot of people in the community at this time, and someone immediately replied to him: "Oh, what does the brother upstairs have to say?"
Luo Hao did not answer immediately, but pulled back and watched the video carefully before confirming his thoughts. He thought for a moment, and then typed out:
"Have you noticed that while using the clockwork fairy to block the arrow, he also dragged the warrior back?"
"..."
Downstairs there was a sudden mourning.
"You, you don't mean to say that..."
Luo Hao was also a little surprised in his heart.
He couldn't help but take a closer look at the young man, and silently remembered the name Dawn Star in his heart. "It's dual control."
"Dual control?"
"Really? Isn't that the threshold for professional selectors?"
"But he is still so young. Could it be that another new combat craftsman star has been born?"
Luo Hao didn't take it seriously, thinking that I'm only this old, so I might be much more powerful than him. But he immediately shook his head and threw away this ridiculous idea.
What a joke, whoever wants to be elected will go.
The community continues to scroll down posts:
"It's a pity that I don't know if he survived. This is a dead zone."
"Yes, if such a young man hangs out in this place, Jeffreyt will be guilty of a great crime."
"Agree."
Only then did people return to the topic, and began to attack the Jeffree Red Team.
But Luo Hao no longer participated in the discussion at this time. He watched the video carefully several times and felt something was wrong in his heart.
"Weird," he thought: "Why do I feel like this guy is not a combat craftsman..."
Can I have dual control even if I am not a combat craftsman?
Luo Hao felt that he refused to answer this answer.
Because I was too young and naive, it was impossible.
…
His eyes returned to the conference area of Stargate Port——
On the big screen above the conference area, the same video was being played repeatedly - the boy rolled to avoid the nighthawk's first arrow, with accurate judgment and decisive action. Then he raised his hand and blocked it with the clockwork fairy
That fatal arrow.
Then the wounded warrior was leisurely dragged back behind the tree.
Finally, there is the picture of the middle finger. This picture is enlarged, frozen, and the close-up stays on Fang Plover's face.
Ambassador Liao looked at this scene seriously and turned back.
Behind him stood a dejected Starport staff member. He looked skinny and bones. His eye sockets were deeply sunken and dark inside. He had not slept for an unknown number of days.
Ambassador Liao glanced at this man, shook his head with some disappointment, and then said: "Huang Bingkun, check carefully to see if it is this boy."
"It's him," the staff member nodded feebly: "I know everyone who turned into ashes. It's him. He said his name is Ed, and I personally took him in."
"Are you kidding? Are you sure he was smuggled in?" The American representative stood up and asked loudly: "Did you give him an unnumbered glow device, but you remembered it wrong.
"
At this time, the video started looping again.
Everyone repeatedly watched the scene where Fang Plover used the Clockwork Fairy to block an arrow. The Clockwork Fairy's graceful flight arc left a deep impression on everyone.
"But I remember that stowaways don't have a selector system?"
"How did he achieve dual control?"
Privately, the representatives were whispering, with extremely surprised looks in their eyes.
The staff member quickly defended loudly: "I definitely remembered it correctly. Besides, the glow material is not kept by me. I swear, he entered the star gate directly. I guarantee it with my personality."
"You still have a shitty personality." Someone suddenly said something next to Ambassador Liao.
That was a young military attache.
He was probably only in his twenties, vigorous and vigorous, with extremely sharp eyes. He saw that the staff member did not even dare to raise his head, let alone refute.
Ambassador Liao looked back at him at this time, and the latter nodded before stepping out from behind.
He looked around the entire conference area and suddenly said: "Regarding this matter, on behalf of China, I would like to thank you for your concern and concern for our citizens. However, as a big country, China has the right and obligation to protect the personal safety of its citizens. We
We also have the ability and confidence to do this - so we will launch rescue operations immediately."
"Wait a minute," the U.S. representative immediately objected: "You haven't proven that this boy is a Chinese citizen. As we all know, the United States is a multi-ethnic country, and it is entirely possible that he is a Chinese citizen."
Ambassador Liao did not answer this question, but left the venue directly with the Chinese representatives.
"I protest that you cannot handle this issue alone, bypassing the United Nations." the American shouted angrily.
Then he immediately took out the communication device from his jacket pocket, dialed the number, and hurried out from the other side of the venue.
Only the other people in the venue were left looking at each other.
On the big screen, the video is still playing back repeatedly——
"Wait a minute," someone suddenly broke the silence and asked, "Has the Dawn Star Adventure Group returned?"
After a moment of silence.
With a bang, the entire conference room suddenly came alive, and everyone was looking for the phone at hand.
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This chapter has been completed!