These days, in the Fortress of the Fortress, there are quite a few of them who have fought to compete for rankings, but no one dares to shake the top ten positions yet, but unexpectedly, there are only two attacks. The good show is coming on stage, so naturally everyone is looking forward to watching this lively event.

Although Zhao Ziyu's ranking is ninth, to be honest, except for Heiwukai, Chopin and the newcomer of Dark Demon Island, the other top ten rankings were actually achieved by everyone in the hero competition before. The gap between them is not big. When fighting, it depends on some of the right time, place, people, or performance status. Even Ye Dun, who ranked first, dared not say that he could easily eat Zhao Ziyu.

Heiwukai has never participated in any competition in the temple and is directly ranked third. In fact, most people are skeptical in their hearts. Now they are facing Zhao Ziyue, which is just right.

Those who want to watch the fun, those who really understand the level of Heiwukai, those who want to see the myths of the Eight Tribes have been broken by humans, the names of people, the shadows of trees, and the battle between Zhao Ziyue and Heiwukai immediately attracted countless people.

Even after coming to Fortress, they never paid attention to other people's Dark Demon Island, they just watched the whole process from beginning to end, and looked very interested and paying attention. However, these guys were covered with cloaks, and they looked gloomy and stayed in the corner, making most people dare not look at them more. Don't mess with Dark Demon Island, even if they can beat them, don't mess with them. They are all extremely difficult characters.

In the fortress at this time...

Acre was chatting and laughing with several middle-aged officers. His exorcist had just reported the latest observation report on the illusion of Dragon City Soul.

A bearded officer in his forties asked, "Five days to two weeks, this time it shouldn't change again. It's like a difficult childbirth. I've calculated three times a budget day."

"Sorry, Lord Tamucha, the 'fetus' of the soul illusion has been expanding before, so that our calculations are wrong." The exorcist said respectfully: "Now we can observe that the expansion has begun to stop. The value of five days to two weeks should be a relatively reliable and stable zone value, and I am at least 80% sure."

"Okay, okay, I'm really used to your bad habits." The bearded Tamucha waved his hand unhappily: "If you are not sure, you are not sure. What are you 70% or 80%? Keep that two or three% or more. If you calculate it wrong, won't you still have the same thing when you look back?"

The exorcist's face was slightly embarrassed.

Another officer next to him said, "To be honest, the time for the Soul Illusion Realm to condense this time is a bit too long."

"The longer the time it condenses, the larger the scale is. This is a good thing." Tamucha asked: "This has condensed for half a year. Should it be a three-level illusion?"

"At least three levels, it may be higher." The exorcist said with regret: "It's a pity that the soul illusion of above three levels has appeared too few, and there is no accurate expansion speed that predecessors have counted, so we can only guess, and it is difficult to accurately calculate it."

"There will always be a first-hand information this time? Isn't it time to have experience in the future." Acre waved his hand lightly: "Okay, you go down."

As soon as the exorcist left, the atmosphere in the room became much more relaxed. The people in the room were all old comrades who had been with Acre for many years. Everyone had to be arrogant and majestic in front of their subordinates, but they were quite casual in private.

The bearded Tamucha smiled and said, "Tsk, Mr. Lei, there are three or more soul illusions in the third floor, it seems that the treasures raised in this time are extraordinary."

Acre said lightly: "The better the treasure, the more danger it is inside will naturally increase accordingly."

"Yes!" The only female warrior in the room sighed a little. She looked tough and heroic, but she was not young anymore. At least thirty-five, there were crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and her skin was dark. "This level of soul illusion is a bit too difficult for those little guys on the top of the tiger. It's fine if you say Nine Gods, but sometimes I really don't understand what the Council thinks?"

"Touch it, what else can I think? People have stepped on the doorstep. If they don't continue, would they be turtles with their heads?" Tamucha said with a smile: "It's rare that the old guys in the council have been hard once. Besides, the conditions on Jiu Shen are also equal. Sister Lei, don't pick on them."

"What are you picking? I'm just thinking about whether there is anything wrong with it."

"It shouldn't be." Tamucha said flatly: "The candidates on both sides can definitely stand the investigation! I heard that before reporting to the temple, even the eighth generation of ancestors in the family were investigated, and even Miya couldn't get in. As for the others, hehe, the Soul Illusion Realm has not yet come out, and there is no room for the Nine Gods to prepare for arrangements."

"But I always feel that there is other content in this matter..." She frowned and said, "If it is targeting Wang Feng, it seems to be a bit too much of a fight. There is no need for the Nine Gods to do this."

"It should be just part of the reasons, not all." Acre stopped the argument between the two subordinates and said lightly: "It is useless to guess blindly now. Just be prepared to adapt at any time. Speaking of which, the boy named Wang Feng is different from the rumors..."

Tamucha asked with interest: "Boss, why is it different?"

"I don't think he was forced to come." Acre smiled slightly, recalling how Wang Feng was when he was named in the venue: "It was very calm, which surprised me a little. It was also known that there was a tiger in the mountain."

"In the afternoon, I had already conveyed the meaning of the parliament and asked everyone to protect him, but it seemed that the effect was not very good. Now these young people are quite proud..."

"It's obvious that I haven't been beaten by society!" Tamucha was supporting the role next to him, and then laughed and slandered himself: "But I said, boss, you won't really care about this, right? Just let them do it by themselves. Surviving is really awesome, and dying is a fate. If people are in, who can still control this kind of thing?"

"It would be fine if it was just a perfunctory explanation of the parliament," Acre said lightly: "But that girl Kalida gave me three consecutive letters to expedite me, asking me to find a way to protect Wang Feng's life... Haha, if you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, you will be at the Thunder Dragon's face. Wang Feng still needs to find a way to protect him."

"What do you mean?"

"No hurry," Acre smiled and said, "Those guys will not want to cause trouble for him. Observe it and see how he can do it."

Dragon City, more than ten miles away from Fortress...

This looks very small. It is located in a piece of yellow sand. The already dilapidated walls make this already desolate town look even more lonely. But it is very lively when you enter the city. Perhaps the more difficult the place is, the more people living can bloom the passion of their lives.

Blade and Nine Gods have garrisons nearby, but the soldiers are forbidden to enter Dragon City in the name of the warriors. There are usually about 10,000 people resident here, plus thousands of migrant populations.

It is very small and has a very diverse population. Due to the special geographical location, it is not only the Blade and the Nine Gods. Spy from other major forces occasionally goes here. This is the three-regard zone, and it has its own set of rules of survival that has been agreed upon. However, recently, there seem to be fewer such spies.

The Blade and Jiu Shen joined forces to block Longcheng directly and strictly prohibit everyone from entering and leaving, just to prevent all kinds of information from leaking. Therefore, except for the inevitable point of revealing the war academy and the temple on both sides, other forces really cannot find any gaps in the news. Therefore, the information about Longcheng is quite expensive on the black market, which makes the intelligence personnel of major forces now sharpen their heads and want to drill into Longcheng. No matter how strict the defense is, as long as you come in, you will naturally have a way to spread the news.

There are two main aspects to inquire. One is naturally the information related to the Soul Illusion Realm. There is no doubt that if the Blade and the Nine Gods can make such a big fight, the Soul Illusion Realm will definitely be extraordinary this time, and it is likely to be at the third level or even higher level. The treasures born must also be extraordinary. All information in this regard is obviously very valuable.

On the other hand, the Nine Gods and Blades are too big, and the core forces of the younger generation are all out. This obviously has extremely useful information for all forces. Not only paying attention to geniuses, these core young generations have more or less secrets. They are usually protected by the elders on both sides like eagles and chickens. Even if other forces know that there are secrets, they cannot inquire about it, but the situation is different now...

To put it bluntly, in such a grand event, all the information is meat, and the price is only high and low... Of course, it is not easy to get into the current Longcheng. Even senior intelligence personnel are difficult, but this obviously does not include Fourier.

In the low room, Lao Sha sat on the chair without moving, and he was a little panicked.

Although Longcheng is a 3-no matter area, the small business here is easy to do, and the people who come and go are very generous and low-key. There are few armed fights or murders. Therefore, for ordinary people like him, except for the more wind and sand, life is actually quite good.

But today, this kind of life that was originally pretty good was suddenly broken, and the man walked in with a smile... No, Lao Sha felt that the guy didn't walk in at all, but suddenly appeared out of thin air. Then he just smiled and waved his hands at himself casually, just like a magic trick. Lao Sha felt that he was controlled by him.

There was horror in his eyes, and he wanted to shout but couldn't shout. Not to mention shouting, he couldn't even succeed in trying to move his fingers. It was a very awkward feeling, as if his body was not his own at all, and he was separated from his head.

And beside him, his wife was also trembling. She was a rough-looking sand woman with a figure like a washboard. This was something he usually disliked, but now it became the most reassuring point, because at least he could be sure that the man on the other side who used magic to control himself, but let his wife go, and then "put on makeup" in front of the mirror did not really want to do anything indescribable to his wife.

The man fiddled in front of the mirror for a while, then turned around with satisfaction.

"Look at how this look is." The man said with a smile.

Lao Sha and his wife were stunned by his face in an instant, and the one who was vivid was another Lao Sha. Not only did they look exactly the same, but they even noticed that the man's voice and tone just now were exactly the same as Lao Sha.

Lao Sha was so frightened that he wanted to call for help, but his throat was out of control. Instead, the wife next to him screamed for him: "Ah!"

But the voice just started and immediately stopped abruptly. The woman touched her throat in horror, not hurt or itchy, but she couldn't make any sound.

"Shhhhh..." The fake Lao Sha stretched out his finger and waved his lips, and said with a smile: "Women should be gentle. Screaming at any time is not a good habit. Although you are a little ugly, you must also have a woman's heart."

The couple were extremely frightened and didn't know what to do. The fake Lao Sha smiled: "Okay, let me introduce myself to you."

"My name is Fourier." He spread his hands and said to Lao Sha with a smile: "Look, I even told you my real name, which shows how honest I am. I just want to borrow your identity to play here for a few days. If you are willing to cooperate well, especially if you need the cooperation of Mrs. Zun, then I guarantee that everyone can be at peace and can give you a considerable reward afterwards."

The couple widened their eyes.

"But if you don't cooperate..." Fourier sighed and shook his head: "Then there is nothing I can do. I can't leave until I finish my mission. Given that you already know my real name, if I want to continue disguising, I can only kill you to silence me."

The couple's eyes instantly became frightened again, and their four legs were shaking constantly.

"How is it," he paused before asking with a smile, "Do you choose to make this deal with me or choose to die?"

Is this still necessary to choose?

Even if the two of them reacted slowly, they could only nod their heads desperately at this time.

"That's right." Fourier smiled and said to the woman: "Tell me some of your husband's usual habits and catchphrases. Also, take the inventory of your store and pretend to be the owner of a small shop. It's not okay to be familiar with the business in the store. Oh, sorry..."

He waved his hand and the woman felt the muscles in her throat relax.

"Cough cough cough cough!" She started coughing in big mouthfuls.

Fourier smiled and waited for her to recover: "Now it can start."

After all, the woman was not stupid. After all, she eased for a while. At this time, she said in fear: "Big, sir, my man..."

"The title is wrong, the emotions are wrong," Fourier shook his head repeatedly and said gently: "How can you be afraid of being like you when you see your husband? In this way, others will see through it at a glance."

"Yes, yes..." The woman calmed down and finally calmed down and explained the situation of her husband and the shop one by one.

Fourier naturally never forgets it. Seeing that the woman finally relaxed gradually, her psychological quality was pretty good. He smiled and threw out a piece of Jinlio: "It's a good speech, this is for you."

"Carry your husband into the inner room and lie down well. He probably has to sleep in bed during this period. Don't worry, I will let him move at night and can't be paralyzed." He stood up with a smile and ordered the woman: "Please settle him and you go to open a store. It's not unreasonable to close the door in broad daylight.

"Where are you?" the woman asked subconsciously.

"I'll go out for a walk," Fourier said with a smile: "If someone asks where Lao Sha is, I think you should know how to answer."

There were not many pedestrians on the street. The Blade and Jiu Shen blocked the place. It was not just an ordinary person to send people to stand on the post, but a complete space blockade.

It is difficult for ordinary intelligence agents to come in, but this is obviously Fourier's dish. In his eyes, the complex multi-dimensional space is as transparent as a piece of glass.

He can come and go here freely, but he only needs an identity to make it easier to move and inquire about information. For masters like the Immortal Sword Demon, no matter who they are, they have to leave some face. Even Fourier has no chance to face the front.

The boss's judgment is quite terrifying. According to the boss's estimate, this soul illusion is not the third level, but at least the fourth level, and it may even be an unprecedented fifth level illusion. This means that the secret treasures inside will have a high probability of being the top level, and it may even be the Nine-Eyed Dzi beads that all the top powerhouses in the mainland are thinking about day and night, so it is not enough to enter here alone, and he still has to find a way to get in.

This is more difficult. The illusion space in the soul world is not an ordinary real space. Its space abilities will be naturally hindered there. It is difficult to make a breakthrough in technology. Other methods have to be used, so you have to rely on understanding various aspects of information to comprehensively plan.

In fact, Fourier knew very well that not only the Dark Hall, but also all forces were sharpening their heads and drilling here. Most of them might be stopped outside, but there would definitely be people similar to him sneaking in. At least as Fourier knew, the Haiyin Sect of the Sea Clan had this ability.

It was a group of the most special sea tribes, with many peculiar abilities, and what other sea tribes envied the most was that they could use arcane energy at will on land. It is said that only one of these people could appear in hundreds of thousands of sea tribes. They were the fish that escaped the net of the forbidden spell. They thought they were the saviors of the sea tribe chosen by the gods, and they gradually gathered together because of the same characteristics.

In addition, the Nine Gods’ Hundred-Eyed Heavenly Sect and the Tianshi Sect, and the Blade’s Nether Ultimate Ultimate have sent experts, and they are also fully capable of entering this blocked space. Although the names of Nine Gods and Blades are all completely opposite to the two major forces. Like the Untangle, they are underground forces that are wanted by Nine Gods and Blades.

Everyone's purpose is actually the same. They are involved in the soul illusion realm, and under the strict defense of the Nine Gods and Blades, they can imagine how difficult this matter is. But as long as one is successful, to be honest, the thousand little kids in it are at most larger ants in the eyes of these ghost-level masters, but they are the real rivals between each other.

No matter who goes in, he will have a chance to get the secret treasure! So Fourier has another mission. Not only does he have to find a way to get in, but he also has to discover the other masters of other forces hidden in Dragon City as soon as possible, and then find ways to expose them to the garrison of Blade and Jiushen, and use the hands of those two families to eliminate his potential opponents... This is a very brain-burning game, but Fourier likes it very much.

No one greeted him on the street. Although he has been opening a shop here for some years, the Sha Clan is at the lowest end of the contempt chain in Longcheng. Unlike the orcs' status among humans, the people here are unwilling to pay attention to the ugly and vulgar Sha Clan. Occasionally, they say something with a hurried disgust. However, there are not many Sha Clan here... They are by no means eye-catching. This is why Fourier chose to disguise him.

There were many disciples of the Holy Temple with blades or people from the Nine Gods War Academy on the streets. The two sides banned Longcheng from the outside, but they were obviously unanimous to internal disciples. These young and energetic young men were inseparable from the enemy and us. Oral confrontation was inevitable, but they could not fight, and no one wanted to be injured before the war began.

Fourier was interesting to watch and suddenly remembered the drinker who was quite suitable for him, Wang Feng!

Although Fourier did not know the specific reason for the last time Bing Ling's failure, it had more or less something to do with Wang Feng. After all, Kalida went to Bing Ling City because of Wang Feng, but obviously this did not affect his feelings for Wang Feng.

Business is business, friends are friends.

To be honest, in this world, handsome appearance is the same, but interesting souls are one in a million. Who would have thought that the guy who created the new runes was once a dandelion?

He was in the dark hall and knew a lot more. Jiu Shen was really angry this time. It can almost be said that he wanted to kill him at all costs. If he were Wang Feng, he would have patted his butt and left, but it was said that the guy came here happily. This was a place of trouble.

Alas, this guy is good at everything, but his combat effectiveness is too poor. I am afraid that ten lives will not be enough to fill this time.

Fourier laughed as he thought about it, and he was also a little moved. He picked up a betel nut from the stall next to him: "Hi, boss, how do you sell betel nut?"
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