"Look, there's a door there!" Tian Lan shouted in surprise. .
"Be careful, there might be some trap on that door, Sister Fuli." Jita carefully pulled her sleeve from behind.
"Don't worry, I'll be careful. Jita is so good." Tian Lan pinched the latter's little face with her hands, and the future Miss Naturalist pushed her away reluctantly: "Sister Fuli, don't
There’s a fuss.”
Only then did Tian Lan smile mischievously, pick up the spear, stand far away, pick up the spear, and stab the rusty iron door hard. There was only a crisp sound, and the top of the two people's heads suddenly collapsed.
A skeleton burst out of the ground and hung upside down with the sand, grabbing the former's shoulders with his hands.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The two little girls were so frightened that they screamed loudly.
Attila from behind sighed, pulled the two of them back, and then gently swept away the skeleton with her hand. "This is not a trap," she said, "it's just that the tomb above collapsed."
Tian Lan blinked when he heard this, and then realized that the skeleton was hanging limply on the ceiling, just an ordinary skeleton.
Her face turned red and she hesitated: "Um, sister Atila, I, I, I was just scared by Jita, I'm not afraid."
Jita was so angry at this unfaithful woman that she could not speak. She bit her lip and stood behind her, looking at the former with a look of resentment.
Atila looked at this living treasure and shook her head: "You guys stand back."
"Ah!" This time the two little girls were really shocked: "Sister Atila, what about your body?"
"I'm fine. I'm just afraid that if you two little girls continue to make such a fuss, we won't be able to get out." Aitila looked at the two of them angrily and glared at each of them: "Come behind me.
.”
"Oh" Tianlan pouted and responded in a long voice.
Judging from her tone, it was not so much that she was worried, but that she had not had enough fun. However, the two of them did not dare to disobey Miss Elf's wishes and stood behind them honestly.
Attila's expression became serious. Forest elves have an innate sense of secret doors and hidden details, not to mention she is also a believer of Amaya. She closed her eyes and pressed lightly on the wall with her hand, and a piece of the wall there was sunk in.
.
The door made an unpleasant scraping sound, like the scratching noise of claws on the glass. There was a sound of iron chains behind the door, and then it opened.
Tian Lan opened her mouth and glanced at Miss Elf with admiration and envy. But she couldn't restrain herself and rushed to peek into the door.
Then there was a sound: "Ah!"
Jita was blocked by Tianlan, and she tried her best to push away this obstructive guy, then looked at the things inside the door, and then she said: "Ah..."
Behind the door are boxes, one after another, tightly packed. But a few boxes have been opened, revealing the goods inside, which are cast ghost iron, one of the best construction materials.
The two little girls didn't recognize these things, but the contents of the overturned box at the end were not difficult to identify. It was a box of currency, the Golden Masso of the Corin Ithurian Alliance.
There was a whole box, and the round gold coins rolled out of the box and piled on the ground like a mound, shining dimly in the darkness.
"Get rich!" Tian Lan screamed and wanted to rush into the room.
But before she could take a step forward, Aitila pulled her back by the collar, spinning the little girl around and bumping into Jita.
The poor future naturalist ouched, weakly held her forehead, screamed and squatted down, then raised her head and stared at the sky with tears in her eyes.
"Ouch!" Tianlan was startled and quickly explained: "This has nothing to do with me, it's sister Aitila."
She stuck out her tongue during the last part of the sentence and looked at Miss Elf staring at her sternly.
But Miss Elf didn't rebuke her.
Attila only frowned and looked into the room, and took the spear from Tian Lan's hand. At this time, there was a creaking sound in the room, and something was coming out of the darkness.
"ah!"
Tianlan was startled, and hurriedly hid behind Atila, sticking her head out and carefully looking in that direction. Of course, she didn't forget to pull Jita behind her.
The heavy monster seemed to be a construct, and every step made a swaying sound, like many metal parts hitting each other.
But before it took a few steps, it fell to the ground with a crash.
There was no sound anymore.
The basement was filled with dust.
…
Ruins of Upper Dollifon
Fang searched for a long time among the scattered ruins of buildings, but could not find any trace of the noble lady and her unsmiling maid.
Not to mention the two living people, there was no trace of the battle at all, as if the people had disappeared out of thin air. He couldn't help but wonder if he had really been deceived by the noble lady again. Maybe she had already
He left Dolifen and went to the meeting point.
However, he was not idle either. He provoked more than one Dragon Worshiper along the way. Those people seemed to be gathering from the direction of Fogshield Manor Street and Hagerstown Cemetery as he expected. There were more and more people, and it was inevitable.
To meet them head on.
But fortunately he has a clockwork fairy
As he was walking on the road, he suddenly ducked into the shadow of the ruins, hiding in the dark and watching a group of Dragon Fire Guild people hurriedly running in that direction:
"He's over there, I just saw him!"
"Damn it, is this person a combat craftsman or a thief? How can he hide so well?"
"Of course he is a battle craftsman. There are clockwork goblins in the sky watching. How can we find him?"
"The problem is Qili, aren't you also a combat craftsman? Why is it not working at all?"
The battle craftsman named Qi Li was running so fast that he almost stuck out his tongue. He panted like an ox and gave the former a middle finger: "You can do it, you go up. If you can't, don't fuck. That bastard is a monster that came out of nowhere. He looks like a
It’s like knowing which direction my wind-up fairy is going to fly, so I can find him and become a ghost!”
"There are not many combat craftsmen of this age and level in the entire Rainbow Alliance. The opponent may not be from Tapolis. I think it may be Wu Di from the Silver Forest Spear."
"Fuck," the man spat: "The Spear of the Silver Forest, the Oak Knights of Tapolis, and a Rosi Crusaders, these bitches from the Alliance like to get together, it's really annoying!"
"All in all, let's chase first."
At this moment, a whistle suddenly came from the front.
Several people looked in that direction, and someone's expression changed: "Over there, the Dragon Worshipers found him!"
"Hurry over. I heard that the dragon gold is in the hands of that boy. We can't let him fall into the hands of the Dragon Worshipers." The man was taking out the kettle. At this time, he quickly stuffed the kettle in his hand: "Hurry up.
Otherwise we will be passive."
"Damn it," Qili complained, "It's not even fun."
The voices of the crowd gradually faded away.
Fang then slowly walked out of the darkness and glanced in that direction with some confusion. From the tone of these people, he seemed to have little to deal with the Rainbow Alliance, but there was obviously something unusual about it.
According to what Hongye told him, the Dragon Fire Guild is just a small guild, and their area of activity is still within the sphere of influence of the Rainbow Alliance. Not only do these people not want to see the Rainbow Alliance, they don't even want to take it down.
The Oak Knights of Tarpolis don't take it seriously.
This situation can only mean one thing. These people have something to rely on. Otherwise, how could they dare to act so arrogantly?
Fang felt that he was ignorant enough, but before he was completely sure, he would never easily go to trouble the Jeffree Red Team.
Therefore, unless the people of the Dragon Fire Guild had a collective hallucination, they would have such a confident illusion when facing a quasi-first-line guild (the first-line refers to the top ten guilds).
But there was no collective hallucination in this world, and Fang could faintly smell a hint of conspiracy.
He had a vague feeling that either there was something to do with the descendants of Flor, or there was someone pushing behind the scenes in the real world. In fact, there were only two possibilities for people who had ideas about the Rainbow Alliance.
He felt that he needed to remind Hongye, but that was something later. After all, those people said that the Dragon Worshipers found him in another direction, but this was obviously impossible because he was clearly here, so that could only be
Another person in the ruins was found by the Dragon Worshipers.
A possibility flashed through Fang's mind immediately, that it was Sylvide.
He retracted the clockwork fairy a little, and then walked in that direction. After passing a few blocks, Fang's expression suddenly changed, because he saw through the clockwork fairy that there were dragon fire guilds and worshipers on the streets in all directions.
The Dragon Cultists are gathering around.
He hurriedly asked the Clockwork Goblin to lower his height and hide in the ruins to avoid being discovered by the opponent's combat craftsmen. Although this was unlikely, he could guess his position. This technique was considered one of the high-end techniques in the second world. So far, he has also
It has only been seen on a few people, including the battle craftsman from the red team of Jeflett in the Elven Ruins.
However, to be on the safe side, we did not dare to let down our guard.
What's more, the combat craftsman's clockwork fairy has a limited range of movement. Even if there is no specific experience, the opponent can actually guess that the battle craftsman is nearby based on the direction in which the clockwork fairy appears.
When the enemy is outnumbered, discovery often means being found.
And this is also a mistake that many novice combat craftsmen make easily. When they realize that there are enemies nearby, they like to raise the height of the Clockwork Fairy to avoid sight and observe the battlefield. Little do they know that this is actually one of the easiest actions to be discovered. After all, the sky
There is no shelter in it.
In the eyes of characters such as Rangers and Nightingales with high detection skills, the Clockwork Goblin thousands of meters above the ground is as conspicuous as a floating island whale.
But after arranging the clockwork goblin's patrol route, Fang's face didn't look much better, because he discovered through these 'eyes' hidden in the dark that after he changed his route, these people also changed their route and followed him.
Has it been discovered?
He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. The problem was that he didn't realize how he was discovered. This was the most terrifying situation for a combat craftsman investigator.
Because this means that there may be opponents on the battlefield who are more skilled than you. In this case, the situation is often one-sided.
But Fang had no time to think more. He saw that a group of Dragon Worshipers had actually arrived in the next block. They turned around an alley and rushed in this direction.
Fang could only grit his teeth and dodge into a nearby building, secretly praying that the other party had not really found him. In fact, he was still a little confused at this moment. He asked himself that he had not done anything wrong along the way, and before entering this place
It didn't look like the other party had noticed him a block ago, so why did he suddenly focus on him.
Could it be that the previous scene was a trap to deceive him?
But the question is, if those in the Dragon Fire Guild had known that he was hiding nearby, would they have gone to such trouble?
He carefully hid in the cracks of the remains of a corridor. This was a good hiding spot. A broken corridor hung above his head to block the view from the sky. There were exit passages in front and behind, as long as he was not outflanked by both sides.
No matter which direction you are discovered, you can escape easily.
But just as he was hiding, he saw the Dragon Worshipers walking straight towards him through the Clockwork Fairy's observation window.
He was so frightened that he almost ran away, but the Dragon Worshipers appeared faster than he expected. He had just decided to leave when he saw someone appear in the building.
Fang couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
He secretly thought that this was wrong. He began to speculate that there was a combat craftsman with a higher level and higher level than himself who was eyeing him. However, the hiding place he chose was an absolute blind spot for Clockwork Goblin to observe. Even if the other party could guess
At this point, the response is not so fast.
The discrepancy point thought it was because the combat craftsman's control technology had developed too fast. After he came to Stargate, he hadn't logged into the community for a few months, and someone in the community had figured out a new observation method.
But at this moment, a few pebbles suddenly fell from his head and clattered on the floor.
This was a real leak in the house and it was raining. Fang was so scared that his hair almost exploded. He thought to himself what kind of luck he had, that such unlucky things could happen to him.
He took a breath of air and started to run away, but at this time, the Dragon Worshiper in the room had already turned around and looked this way.
His eyes had just met Fang's, when suddenly a ball of blood exploded from his neck, and his head fell down. At the same time, Fang heard a deafening gunshot from above his head.
He looked up in surprise, and happened to see Miss Sylvide's delicate little face that looked like a doll girl. She was holding a tunnel-fired gun with lingering smoke. She was also a little surprised, but looked at it with a smile.
he.
"Fuck!"
In Fang's heart, ten thousand divine beasts rushed past, and he finally knew why he kept bumping into the Dragon Worshipers.
Because he was so immortal, he happened to choose the same route and hiding place as the noble lady upstairs.
"Captain?" Sylvide's voice was clear and sweet, like a nightingale singing, and her eyes narrowed into crescent moons: "I guess you are here to find me?"
