"A small elite group, even if it is a youth training group... You have really made a breakthrough this time. Classmate Ed, the Jefflite Red Team are destined to fight you to the death."
As Sophie spoke, she stared at this ancient underground city through the light page.
"Actually, nothing has changed, because I have always been fighting with them to the death." Fang Yu also looked at the deep darkness. After collapsing the bridge from the eleventh floor to the twelfth floor, he was not interested in staying to see Jiejie.
Fleet's red team suffered huge losses and led the team away from that place.
The team continued to go deeper, and there were scattered islands of ruins below, each one isolated on the abyss.
The fragments of the ancient city are connected by lonely iron chains, or a temporary arch bridge, which is not much different from the previous lonely bridge. It can be imagined that these should be the handiwork of Toragotos.
He looked at the darkness, and the darkness was reflected in his eyes, like a layer of diffuse fog, covering the monotonous buildings in this ruins.
"That's different."
"What's the difference?" Fang Yu turned around.
Sophie shook her head slightly, not knowing how to speak for a while.
"Will it have any impact on you?" Fang Yu thought for a moment and asked.
"There will definitely be a little impact," Sophie replied: "The Jefflett Red Team probably thinks it was us who did it. I'm afraid the higher-ups of the guild will contact me soon, but I will report it truthfully."
"
"That's natural." Fang Yu nodded and didn't think there was anything wrong with what the other party did.
Sophie glanced at him and warned: "Be careful, people from the Super Competitive Alliance might come looking for you after this."
"Super Competitive Alliance?" Fang Yu was stunned: "What are they looking for me for? What I did did not violate the "Stargate Declaration". The Super Competitive Alliance does not encourage conflicts between individuals or between guilds.
Is it healthy competition?”
"That's what the slogan says," Sophie looked at this guy helplessly, thinking that this guy is sometimes so shrewd, but why can't he figure it out on such a simple issue? She couldn't help but ask, "But do you really believe it?"
?”
Fang Yu frowned, naturally hearing that there was something in the princess's words. He was not a fool. After going through so many things, he would still regard the other party as an angel of truth, goodness and beauty without any doubt.
Sophie sighed, looking at the lonely big boy, she suddenly couldn't bear it. Although it was not uncommon for individuals to fight against the Grand Guild in Aitalia, most of the consequences were already there from the beginning.
Destined.
She actually knows some such things, but she is not a person who is overly sympathetic. Besides, some of them bring themselves to blame. But this big boy in front of her is different. His deeds have long been well known in the community. Jeffree is red.
The Yi team is unreasonable in this matter.
But sometimes, reasoning doesn't seem so important.
Seeing the still confused and ignorant look of the other party, she suddenly felt an impulse in her heart. She felt the same thing when something like this happened around her, and the sense of glory she gained from Silver Veslan also made her unable to remain indifferent.
She thought for a moment and suddenly said: "You know the competition area management meeting, right?"
Fang Yu nodded, that was the regional affiliated organization of the Super Competitive Alliance.
Sophie still explained: "The Division Management Committee is the actual organizer of the Super Competitive League in each region. It sounds like a subordinate organization of the Super Competitive League, but in fact there is no affiliation between the two. The Super Competitive League lasts for two years
Once the organizer of the Super Competitive League, the following division management committees, in addition to organizing regional competitions, are also responsible for the management of professional selectors, guilds and clubs in each division."
Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Sophie's words meant and how they related to their current topic.
But the little princess of Silver Vislan seemed not to notice his gaze, and just kept talking to herself: "So of course, the competition between the competition areas also affects the competition area management committee to which it belongs. Whether the competition area is strong or not
, and the degree of development indirectly determines the status of the organizer in the region where it is located. Generally speaking, the management association of a large competition area naturally has more resources at hand than the management association of a small area, and is much more prosperous."
"For this reason, the management will turn a blind eye to the battles among the selectors within their own divisions. It is naturally impossible that there will be no battles at all, but it should also be restricted to prevent excessive internal friction and consumption of strength, especially before the big competition. In fact.
The Jeflett Red Team is now very popular, and the BBK Alliance behind it has the potential to become one of the top ten guilds. If you wipe out half of their team here, do you think their people will be indifferent?
?”
Fang Plover was slightly startled.
Sophie sighed: "The key is that this is a dead zone. Suppose the people from the Super Competitive League judge that you have taken too many shots and damaged the overall strength of the Chinese division. Can you bear it?"
Fang Yu asked with some disbelief: "But the guys from the Jefflite red team made the first move, so they can't let me get beaten without fighting back, right?"
Sophie pursed her lips and glanced at him with some pity: "Theoretically, that's the case, but people have selfish motives after all. For the management committee, who is more important than you alone or the Jefflett Red Team?
I think you have the answer yourself, and"
At this point, she paused: "In fact, it is much more complicated than you think. If the Jefflett Red Team is determined to deal with you, they can also use real resources to influence the management meeting.
You don’t really think those people are selfless sages, do you?”
Fang Plover was a little silent.
Sophie then whispered: "I know some of the grievances between you and the Jefflite Red Team. It is far from simple for you to deal with them. The gap between individuals and organized guilds is really too big. In all aspects
.”
"Although I personally agree with you, and there are many people in the community who support you, it's useless. If you really want to take revenge, join Silver Vislan. You should understand that you have such value, and I can be very confident
Convince the upper echelons of the guild, and compared to you, the Jefrit Red Team is a giant, but it is nothing in front of Silver Vislan."
This is the first time that Her Royal Highness the Princess of Silver Vislan has spoken so clearly. She doesn't know why she behaves like this. This is not in line with her usual character.
But Sophie only had a vague feeling in her heart that if she didn't do this, the other party might never choose this path.
But Fang Yu was only silent for a moment, and finally shook his head: "Thank you, Miss Sophie, I know you are telling the truth. I also have a good impression of your Silver Wislan, but I don't want to join you like this."
The method is just a naked pursuit of interests, so what’s the difference between me and those people?”
He thought for a moment and continued: "Besides, this is my business. I won't push it to Silver Vislan. It may seem like a win-win to you, but it's actually a lose-lose in my opinion."
He looked at Sophie: "Because Silver Vislan won't give up his beliefs easily, right?"
The little princess of Silver Wisland was stunned for a moment.
She thought she could educate this somewhat naive boy, but she didn't expect that she would be educated instead.
Sophie was stunned for a while before she replied quietly: "Okay, but if you encounter any trouble that can't be solved, please remember to contact me. Only this time, I am not representing Silver Vislan, but myself."
That’s all.”
"Of course, Miss Sophie," Fang Yu said with a carefree smile: "Don't worry, I won't be polite to my friends."
On the other side of the light page, the team suddenly stopped.
Everyone had reached the end of the road. The people in front raised torches to shine around, and a dark and deserted square appeared in everyone's sight.
Fang Plover looked behind him. They had collapsed the lone bridge when they left the eleventh floor. Although a mere bridge shouldn't be able to trouble the men of Jefflett's red team, it could at least delay the opponent for a while.
They have walked long enough to leave the people of the red team far behind. They don't know what is in this dark underground, and the people of Silver Vislan also need to stop and rest after experiencing the previous battle.
.
Of course, more importantly, he also has his own personal matters to deal with.
It has been delayed long enough from before to now.
Fang Yu looked around and was somewhat satisfied with the environment here. Then he turned around and said to Sophie: "I'm afraid it will take a while for the people from Jefflett's red team to catch up. I plan to ask everyone to stop and rest for five minutes."
I also need to deal with some matters within the team, so I’ll leave this to you, Miss Sophie.”
Sophie naturally understood what he meant, nodded and replied: "Then you should be more careful."
After saying that, she took the initiative to close the communication, and faced the gradually fading light curtain, she was still slightly lost in thought.
Sophie sighed quietly and said: "This is the first time I have met a guy who doesn't care about the Super Competitive League. I don't know if he is too arrogant or if this guy doesn't know the seriousness of the problem at all..."
"But he's also quite handsome," the elementalist girl on the side replied calmly: "I didn't think there was anything special about this guy at first, but I didn't expect that Sister Sophie has a good eye."
The former rolled his eyes at the girl: "He is handsome, but he has no brains. You must not imitate him. I don't want my subordinates to be troublemakers."
The girl shrugged.
deep underground
Fang Plover settled the others in the square, especially letting Tenaric keep an eye on the two troublemakers, and then took Sylvide to a deserted place nearby. As he expected, those black-clothed men
People also came.
We have gradually penetrated into the twelfth floor. The square is not only black in the optical sense, but also black mist lingers in the depths. It always gives people the feeling that there are some other shadowy things lurking below.
Those things whisper in the darkness, and the little words can't help but penetrate into people's minds. But when you listen carefully, you can hear pindrops all around. When you stop, even the only rustling sound can be heard.
It also disappeared, and the darkness was as quiet as a vacuum.
The lonely and silent environment makes people a little depressed, so much so that they have hallucinations. Even the shadows under the torches become swaying and no longer follow the actions of the subject, as if they have independent consciousness.
But Fang Yu shook his head, the hallucination disappeared, and everything returned to its original state, without any abnormality.
He stopped, and the others stopped too.
Fang Yu took a look at those people and was not afraid. Only Sylvide in front of him asked: "Who are they? Can you tell me now, Miss Sylvide?"
Sylvide glanced at him, then looked at the others, and nodded to them. Although the men in black hesitated, they still took off the hoods from their heads, revealing their true faces. All six of them seemed to be testing.
A native of Lin-Ithurian, there is also a dwarf among them, although Fang Plover had guessed this before based on his height.
The leading man was a bald man with a very tall build, a turban on his head, pale skin, and an eye-catching shark-tooth tattoo on his face. His weapons were a short blunderbuss inserted at his waist, and a scimitar and a square plover.
I can't tell what the other person's profession is.
Most of the others also have tattoos on their arms and faces. For example, the dwarf has a tattoo of a parrot.
"They are my father's subordinates," Sylvide answered bluntly and softly. She looked at the tallest man again and introduced: "This is Mr. Baggins, my father's right-hand man."
"Hello, kid." Baggins glanced at Fang Plover, but didn't mean to extend his hand. He just replied lightly. Fang Plover then noticed that the other person was blind in one eye like the big cat man, and his right eye was blind.
There is a glass prosthetic eye installed in it, which is much lighter in color than the other eye.
This makes him look a little cold and sinister.
However, Fang Plover didn't take it seriously at all.
He only looked at Sylvide and asked: "So Miss Sylvide, why did you leave everyone without saying a word, and why did you come down here?"
Sylvide seemed to have expected that he would ask this question. She opened the suitcase and took out a slate from the inside and handed it to him: "Of course it is because of it. The reason why the Jeffrit red team caught up with me is also
Because of this thing.”
Fang Yu was slightly startled. He took the slate and took a look. The slate was brownish red in color, like some kind of slate rock, but much stronger, not sandy. And there were obvious traces of artificial carving on it. He took it
When he looked up at the dimly glowing crystal, he discovered that there were some densely drawn complex lines on the stone slab. He compared it carefully with his own memory and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
This is a map.
Among them, Fang Plover remembers the section from the eleventh to the twelfth floor particularly clearly, as it is exactly the same as what is drawn on the stone slab. But the map on the stone slab is much more than just this part, and there is a wider terrain beyond.
Fang Yu suppressed the turmoil in his heart.
He has realized that this may be the entire detailed map of this underground ruins beyond the twelfth floor.
"Miss Sylvide, this thing..." He took a breath and calmed down before asking, "Where did it come from?"
"It comes from the hands of the Anderrats. They are the indigenous people of this underground." Sylvide looked at the stone slab and replied without changing her expression: "Princess Brianne is their regular customer, so I have always known this
There is a village of ratmen down there."
Fang Plover was slightly startled.
He vaguely felt that there was something wrong. Is the stone slab a trophy obtained by the Anderrats from the ruins? It was originally a possession of the Sinsus Snakemen? But the problem was that Sophie said that the Anderrats were very timid.
They will not easily go deep underground, let alone go to the ruins to find any treasures.
He frowned and looked at the slate in his hand, only to find some strange words engraved on it.
But it doesn't look like the Sinsas Snake Mandarin I've seen before.
He couldn't help but subconsciously call Miss Elf in his mind, and Tata took a look at it and told him: "This is the text of the Ander Rat Man. It is actually a variant of the ancient dwarf language. Mr. Knight, you need me to translate it."
For a moment?"
Fang Plover nodded.
Miss Goblin read it carefully and then told him that these words were actually just auxiliary marks, mainly to point out some key nodes on the map.
Fang Yu was slightly startled: "In other words, this map was written by the Rat Man Ander?"
Tata shook his head: "I am not sure about this, Mr. Knight, but through handwriting comparison, it is very likely. Do you need me to analyze further, Mr. Knight, that may take a while."
Fang Plover nodded again.
He just held the slate, and then looked at the noble lady in front of him, but he had more and more doubts in his heart. If this map was written by the Rat Man, then the problem would be even greater. With the courage of the Rat Man, how could he dare to go deep into the ruins?
to draw such a detailed map?
He was quiet for a moment and then slowly spoke: "Miss Sylvide, I know that you have some secrets. In fact, I have some secrets too. But if you want to hear them, I can tell you those things."
"I just hope that we can share our secrets because we are teammates."
He looked at the other party, and the aristocratic girl's shallow sea-like eyes looked a little gentle under the light of the crystal.
"Do you believe us?"
Sylvide lowered her eyelashes slightly: "Then what do you want to hear, my captain?"
"I want to hear the truth...what is your purpose with this slate?"
"It's an obelisk." Sylvide raised her eyes and glanced at him: "You have already guessed it, haven't you?"
"But why?"
The girl shook her head slightly: "Because of my father."
Fang Yu was startled for a moment. He knew that the aristocratic girl almost never mentioned this matter. It seemed that except for the boat, she rarely revealed a word about her father.
He didn't know what happened in the meantime, but what was certain was that it was definitely not a happy experience.
"Is that enough?" Sylvide took a breath and raised her head to look at him.
Fang Yu hesitated for a moment before nodding: "I'm sorry, Miss Sylvide..."
Sylvester narrowed her eyes and smiled happily at him.
"Thank you, Mr. Captain."
"Then this slate," Fang Yu looked at the slate in his hand, and then asked: "How come it has anything to do with the Jefflett Red Team, and how could they do that to you?"
Sylvide shook her head: "Because someone betrayed this slate and my information to the people from the Jefflite Red Team, I originally thought that I was too careless when connecting with the Undert Rat Man, but
I never thought it would be him.”
"I was ambushed by the men from Jeffrite's Red Team in the Skaven Village, and they almost succeeded. Fortunately, I got the slate in the end, and they chased me all the way to this place."
She looked at Fang Plover: "The captain also knows what happened next."
Fang Yu felt something was wrong.
"Wait a minute, does that mean you met the Jeffree Red Team at that time?"
Sylvide nodded: "Is there any problem?"
"Then who attacked the village of the Anderrats and killed everyone?" Fang Pliance asked: "And the dragon boat..."
Sylvester was slightly startled and looked at him in surprise.
Apparently he didn't quite understand what he meant.
"You don't know?" Fang Pliance then asked: "Those people outside said that you summoned the undead to attack everyone."
"Undead?" Sylvide thought for a moment and replied: "I was also curious about where those undead came from. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't have been able to escape so far. It was all because of them that they attracted Jeffrite Red
I can only escape into the ruins if I have to pay attention to the team.”
When the noble lady answered like this.
Fang Yu looked at her expression carefully, and it seemed that she was not faking it.
But suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through Fang Yu's heart, as if he had caught something vaguely.
"Wait a minute," he suddenly interrupted: "Ms. Sylvide, have you seen Alice before the eighth floor?"
"Alice? Those twin sisters?" Sylvide shook her head: "Of course not."
At this time, Fang Plover thought about the aborigine, and the ideas in his mind became clearer: "Let me guess that because you and the Jefflett Red Team were looking for the obelisk early in the morning, they have always known about your existence.
Is that why I put an insider next to you?"
Sylvide frowned and hesitated for a moment, but nodded.
"Then the problem is, in the Saint-Peru Valley at that time, we all entered the trial later than the Jifflett red team members." Fang Plover thought for a moment: "So you are naturally no exception. The insiders around you are aborigines.
Right? Then what method did he use to pass the news to the Jefflite Red Team, letting the Jefflite people know that you had also entered the trial, and ambushed you in the village of the Andet Ratmen?
Woolen cloth?"
Sylvester was slightly startled and looked at him in surprise.
And a name was flashing in Fang Yu's mind.
Let him stand completely frozen on the spot.
The problem seems to be somewhat serious.
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