Huiyang Village is a small village located in the southwest of Fenghua Plain. It is also close to the joint between Hulan Mountain and the plain. On the geographical map of Xifeng County in Duan Qing's hand, this small village is also connected to Xifeng County.
One of the villages between the Independent State and Anderson. However, according to the descriptions of people who have been there, it is a seemingly worthless and barren village. Coupled with the remoteness of the distance, few people have actually been to that place.
.
But for those famous magicians in the Mages Council, distance is usually not a big problem.
"We met that guy in Dadel Village before, and later helped him with many tasks, then Han'an Village, Xiaodel Village..."
After lowering his head and studying the map route in his hand for a while, Duan Qing sighed helplessly: "Judging from the current location of Huiyang Village... Master Faao has walked along the mountains of Hulan Mountain."
"And they are all the territory of immigrants." Legend of Flame held his chin and said, "Is he... walking around with some purpose?"
"His route is most likely the ongoing plan of the Master Council." Yangtze River No. 7, who had been in front of the two people before, continued to whisper: "Don't you think about asking about it?"
"No need to ask, because I know what he is doing." Duan Qing shook his head and then said in a calm voice: "Including the stopped coalition forces of the two countries..."
"These guys are waiting."
I don't know if it was to avoid the old man's broken voice, but the player named Yangtze River No. 7 never returned to his original position. He just left his teammates to guard the right wing of the convoy, and began to talk to each other word by word.
The other two players present chatted about what the Mage Council was planning. Fortunately, they had passed through the area where the Restorers appeared most frequently, and the enemy figures wandering around them began to become less and less.
, the players who had been guarding the team became more relaxed as time went by.
"It seems that we have crossed the road." Looking at the increasingly smaller black shadow in the distance behind him, Duan Qing breathed a long sigh of relief: "Although it is said to be crossing..."
"Don't worry, they have no intention of coming back to stop us." Legend of Flames turned around after hearing the sound and replied with a smile: "Otherwise... with that old man singing like a siren, we would have been surrounded by a hundred thousand restorationists.
Woke up."
"The next step is to find our people and settle these villagers." Duan Qing turned around and said, "I hope that Han'an Village, which we visited once before, is still under the control of the principality..."
"Uncle, we're here." Before he could finish his words, Mengzhu's head rang with her sudden figure in front of the motorcade: "The location is the same as you said..."
"But there seem to be a lot more people."
It was still a village that looked extremely peaceful. The place where Duan Qing and Xueling Huanbing had been before finally appeared in front of them again, and they had completed several tasks to help the villagers with the magician Tres.
Finally, there was a little gain, in exchange for a group of villagers who came to warmly entertain them. A large group of people comparable to that of this village then merged with the ordinary village at the foot of the mountain, which also made Tired and tired.
The worried Greenstone Villagers finally got a moment of peace. They slowly parked their simple vehicles in a corner of the village, and then discovered a group of familiar people in a place that had been mostly destroyed by the war.
"Ahahaha! So you are here too."
Still wearing that shiny bald head, Captain Kidd, who was originally responsible for escorting the convoy between Fenghua Town and Greenstone Village, appeared in front of Duan Qing: "I thought you were continuing your adventure somewhere.
, why did you come to such a remote place?"
"We should ask you this question." Duan Qing asked expressionlessly: "In order to find you, we have circled the Fenghua Plain for half a circle... How did you end up here?
?”
"No need to ask, of course it is to get rid of these burdens on my hands." Pointing to a few villagers who were still resting in the corner behind him, Kidd grinned and replied: "Now this
It seems... we can only feel relieved if we send them out of Xifeng County."
"A burden?" Duan Qing's expression became even more unnatural: "Are you referring to...these cars of people behind us?"
After briefly chatting for a few words, Duan Qing got to know a little bit about Kidd's whereabouts in the past few days, and then he sighed deeply amid the increasingly lively interactions between the adventurers and the villagers - since
After meeting Richard in the windy night forest, Duan Qing and the others have been trying to find this person who holds another secret stronghold. In the end, in their eyes, this guy who should be in charge of a large number of refugees and combatants is actually in charge of a large number of refugees and combatants.
There is no base at all.
The captain, who had started fighting guerrillas with a few members of the escort team, had already traveled back and forth between the north and south of the Fenghua Plain several times.
"This is the third group of people we have collected."
Pointing to the sluggish refugees behind him who had a completely different spirit from his team members, Kidd's voice became much deeper: "Every time I find a group of people, I will first ask for their own opinions, and the results I get will be
It’s the same, so I had to find a way to send them to a safe place first..."
"The so-called safe place... is Kalon Pass?" Duan Qing asked helplessly: "Everyone knows the answer to this, but the question is how to do it."
"I am the transportation captain of Fenghua Town! No one knows the routes of this place better than me!" Kidd laughed and patted his chest, while also slightly revealing his bandaged arms:
"Although Xifeng Town is in front of here, as long as you walk close to the foothills, it will be difficult for those damn restorationists to notice it."
"The situation may be different now." Pointing to the direction his team had just walked, Duan Qing shook his head slightly: "The restorationists' new goal has been set on Hulan Mountain, and many people have already started to go up the mountain.
Now, we don’t know when their operation will end, but the west near the Fenghua Plain has been almost blocked by the restorationists..."
"Oh? This is the first time I heard about it." The bald captain then rubbed his head: "But we have sent away so many people... there shouldn't be many burdens left, right?"
"If you say that, I'm afraid some people in our car will be unhappy." Duan Qing sighed and pointed in the direction of the team that was still settling in: "For example, Val, or the self-proclaimed veteran
, an old guy who is actually a Fauvist singer..."
"Val? You mean Val?" Kidd interrupted Duan Qing with a joyful shout: "In order to find this old friend, we wandered around the mountain road in the south for a long time! I didn't expect to be rescued by you!
"
"Uh... don't say that. Although it has something to do with us, their separation mainly depends on their own efforts..."
After a few more simple introductions, the bald captain, who was in a good mood, ran towards the direction of the convoy where Val was. Duan Qing, who was watching the other party disappear into the crowd, then turned his head and focused on Val.
There are still a large number of players who are still exchanging feelings with various NPCs. Mengzhu, who is bringing members of the adventure group, is constantly shaking hands with the head of Greenstone Village who comes to thank them. Even Xueling Huanbing, who has been silent,
They were all slightly embarrassed and pulled aside by the villagers of Han'an Village. He suddenly became much more leisurely and then let out a wry smile. Finally, he walked to Yangtze River No. 7, who also looked a little leisurely: "...This is my first time here.
?”
"Yes." Yangtze River No. 7 replied with a smile: "The villagers here seem to be very enthusiastic."
"These villages next to Hulan Mountain seem to have their own personalities, and they seem to be confident." Duan Qing pointed to the front of the village: "But even if I don't consider these factors, I can still feel the rareness in them.
His optimism and courage."
"Like the villages we passed before, they seem to be immigrants from the Independent State." Yangtze River No. 7 still maintained his original smile: "Presumably the war they are encountering now is far less than the environment in the Independent State.
It’s dangerous.”
"...Then what are you going to do next?"
"What, the escort work here is over?"
"No, what I mean is...since you have helped us so much, you should also receive my reward. I will give you a map coordinate, and you can go to that direction to look for it...
"
"Well... no need, so many powerful people have come to the door, it's better that we don't rush to get involved in that place of right and wrong..."
"Oh? Is this really okay?"
"……What is the problem?"
"If you have nothing to do...how about joining our battle plan?"
"...battle plan? What is that?"
"The settlement is almost over, and the battle plan to attack Fenghua Town should almost be put on the agenda. We plan to contact the resistance forces in other areas, and then find a suitable opportunity to start the counterattack..."
"Counter-offensive? Are we really suitable for this kind of thing? We are just a small adventure group from Lakala Province, and we don't even know much about the nearby terrain..."
"It just happens. Fate and opportunity allow players to come to the right place at the right time. Since the flow of the entire world has given you these conditions now, you have the right to choose to participate. If you still want to go to the top of Hulan Mountain,
If you find out, you may get another destiny that belongs to you. As for the pros and cons, gains and losses, I can't list them for you one by one..."
"That's it..."
A frowning and thoughtful expression then appeared on Yangtze River No. 7's face. At the same time, several teammates behind him looked at each other. Duan Qing, who had been waiting for a while, then put down these few who seemed to be hesitating.
The guys turned and walked towards the entrance of the village. Qian Zhihe, who had not said a few words to Duan Qing since their reunion, was standing by the snowfield outside the village entrance with an impatient expression, and stood beside him
Duan Qing, who laughed a few times while looking at Yunmeng who was smiling dryly and not knowing what to say, then shook his head and walked towards the two people who seemed to have nothing to do: "...Xiao Qian."
"...Ah! Yes!"
Finally having a chance to get rid of the constant entanglement of the magician in front of him, Qian Zhihe, holding the red lotus staff, immediately shouted and jumped two steps forward: "I am here, I am here! Yes, there is anything I can do.
Of?"
"Do you have... a way to contact your tutor?"
"Ah? This, this..."
Looking at Duan Qing with some carelessness, Qianzhihe bit his lip in embarrassment, and finally, with the depressed expression on Yunmeng's face behind him, he quietly leaned against Duan Qing's chest: "Yes, yes
Yes, but I have never used it, and the instructor said that if the distance is too far, she will not be able to sense the signal... Is Brother Qingshan looking for her?"
"Of course it's about the war."
Duan Qing patted the other party's shoulder, raised his head and looked at the sky that was already connected to the white of the snowfield: "Jindu is here, she shouldn't be too far away, instead of worrying that she won't be able to receive you
signal of……"
"I'm even more afraid that she won't have time to contact us."
boom!
They didn't know how far away from them was the Hulan Ridge, somewhere in an uninhabited place. Just as Duan Qing expected, the red light transformed by Freya then rushed out of the edge of the black mist that stretched into the river with a loud crashing sound, and once again
Returning to the sky within sight, the dark clouds that had not dispersed were then dyed bright red by the huge fireball formed by the elements, dragging the momentum that seemed to be about to burn out everything and smashed towards the black mist, the surging black
However, the wave submerged the fireball instantly without any damage, and then let out an unbearable hoarse laugh: "Hahahaha! What's wrong, Fire Mage? Is your flame losing its original order, or is it your young mind?
Lost your cool?"
"...Fao."
Holding the staff and floating in the air for a while, Freya frowned and suddenly shouted a name into the air beside her. Then after a moment of waiting, she received a response from an unknown space: "...
Is there anything I can do for you, dear Lady Freya?"
"...I got the call, but I'm a little busy right now."
Ignoring the teasing in the other person's words, Freya said expressionlessly: "The location should be near you. I hope you can go there and take a look for me."
"...I will obey your instructions, my lord."
As if he sensed an unusual meaning in the other party's words, the voice then became a little more serious, and as someone left, a strange sound broke through the air, covering the other end of the space like a phone call, slightly.
Tightening the staff in her hand, the red-haired Freya then looked back to the distance of the black mist in front of her, and then amidst the unstoppable laughter of the enemy hidden somewhere, she started
A new round of magic confrontation: "Now that the handover is over..."
"Let's officially start, Crosson Ymir."
This chapter has been completed!