Falaise looked away from the noisy square, took the handkerchief handed by the little monster, and wiped the butter off his beard. He said a little worriedly: "It is unrealistic to expect the 'alliance' of the chosen ones.
Yes, they like to entertain themselves. You know, we actually despise each other."
Ender looked at the dwarf's pointed beard and trembled. It had to be said that everyone in the Tongwan family had beautiful pointed beards. Fang Plover's nominal mentor smiled and did not answer, only said: "But
There are too many taxes from the royal family this year, and the allocation from the Craftsmen's Federation has not arrived. It is already difficult for the alliance to just maintain operations——"
"We are not talking about taxes," Falaise said a little angrily: "Old man, are you willing to see the Guta people riding on top of our heads? This is not just a problem for you humans, whether you are a dwarf or a dwarf, you are
I will not accept such humiliation."
"That's the problem with taxes."
Falaise stared at him.
Ender was unmoved and said without changing his expression: "The Dwarfs have a proverb, 'If you want a dog to be loyal, you have to give it benefits.' Now for the Southern Alchemist Alliance, it's not just that there are no benefits. The royal family
If you want to be embarrassed, what does that have to do with us?"
"But you know that the prime minister will not compromise at this point in time."
"Coincidentally, neither does the Southern Alchemist Alliance." Ender smiled playfully: "It seems that at least on this point, we have reached a consensus."
Falaise was so angry that he jumped from his chair.
Ender looked at his appearance and then replied: "To say the least, old man, I am not the president of the alliance now. Old Copper Nose is. He has steel eyebrows. You know the temperament of dwarves. You guess he
Will it look good on our young King? Unless——"
"unless?"
Falaise raised his head. His eyes were injured in an experiment, and he looked at each other with two eyes, one big and one small.
"Sonan (Bronze Nose)'s brother and the Bishop of Cloudport are here. They were witnesses of the Fenris incident. They were concealed by Toragotos and have been looking for the alchemist at that time. You know, Steel Eyebrows are both
It's because of old friendship," Ander replied: "If you help them, they will help you."
Falaise sighed: "It's not that easy."
"You can go find out what they have to say."
Falaise shook his head before sitting back on the chair. Ander looked at him and said: "Then you can only hope to find some good seeds here. Are you going to see the results of the game first? As usual, just wait and see first.
Contestants divided into points?”
Falaise made no answer.
Ender asked again: "Have you heard about the opening of the Hall of Thousand Doors?"
"Is this happening?" Falaise then turned around: "Why are the craftsmen never notified?"
Ender shook his head: "I'm not sure, it's just a rumor, but I heard that Nervad's master left the goblin residence. He rarely leaves in recent years, right? Do you still remember that prophecy?"
Falaise was moved in his heart. However, the cloud dragon from Holy Bow Peak left his territory, not necessarily for the matter of the Hall of Thousand Doors. He planned to find time to find someone to ask about this matter, just in case it turned out to be as predicted.
Has the other party chosen its own student?
Could it be a native of Cowling-Ithurion?
While the two were talking, the door to the hall opened. Ender raised his head and saw a dwarf. A group of humans and a fat lizard entered the sixth floor of Elfendor. The dwarf had a frost-colored eyebrow.
It's none other than Brass Nose's brother Karin - Steel Eyebrow.
The human at the front is an old bishop, wearing a light yellow robe that symbolizes the sun. The fat lizard man behind him is a priest from the Tada Lizard Tribe of Ka-Cuilan.
.
"That's it," Ender lowered his voice: "It's those Fenrisians."
Falaise glanced at these people and knew why they came to this place. They were originally looking for traces of Toragotos to the west of the Long Lake, and heard that the evil dragon went to the direction of Istania. But and
Like him, someone gave these people the news.
Ender looked curious and asked: "Then again, do you know why they have been running around? Didn't the Fenris incident subside?"
"Toragototh has shaken the foundation of Fenris Island. Tirion (Bishop of Cloudport) hopes to find the Star Guardian in the prophecy," Falais replied: "The Saurus people believe that only in this way can we
To prevent the recurrence of the disaster in Isolin."
Ender was still a little strange: "He is also a believer in Ori, how could he listen to the lizard people?"
"Joka Cuilan is also the queen of the sun gods, no distinction between them." Falaise said with sarcasm. He is a believer of Pavivala (craftsman, god of art and freedom, patron of halflings).
The believers of Ori are not interested in this kind of thing.
Hearing this, Ander didn't comment on his old friend's offense to the gods, and only glanced at the fat lizard man in surprise.
The other party felt his gaze and turned back. Only a pair of small eyes shone in the prismatic black eye sockets. When the lizard priest turned his head, the fat was piled up on his chin, layered on top of each other, making it almost impossible to see.
When it reaches the neck, it makes people feel a little funny.
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Qin Yu put down the carving knife in his hand, rubbed his sore wrist, carefully checked his work again, then raised his head and handed it to the staff on the side - in fact, this is what many big guilds are unwilling to do.
Reasons for sending top craftsmen to participate in this competition:
In some basic projects, not using the system is quite disadvantageous for the selectors. The cost of cultivating a talented rookie is often sky-high, and all of this is for commercial interests. Of course, the big guilds are not willing to let their star players do things for others for no reason.
Wedding dress.
But these second-line personnel are different.
After all, this is a competition dominated by indigenous people, so the Chosen contestants here have nothing to complain about.
Fortunately, everyone has experienced the apprenticeship period and is always good at carving formations. The staff member was a middle-aged man with an expressionless face. He only took the red gold carving plate and turned around without saying a word, putting it in a box and sealing it.
Then write the completion time on the box.
There is a number on each box, and each number corresponds to the player's name, but the roster is kept by a dedicated person, so when the box is handed over for review, the assessor does not actually know who created the work in each box.
.This will also be more conducive to preventing the assessment officer from showing favoritism.
Qin Yu looked at her box silently. This was not the first time she participated in this competition. She knew in her heart that the best results from these boxes would be selected and presented to the examiners of the Craftsmen Association. And those
People are the ones who truly control the fate of these second-tier players.
Once they are chosen by the chief examiner and selected into the main competition team of the Continental League, and then make a small appearance in the Continental League, their future life in the guild will be much easier.
What the geniuses of the Grand Guild compete for is the first chance to go to the second world.
For second-line personnel like them, this is their main battlefield. It is important to enter the next round, but it is more important to get a good score and enter the examiner's eyes. Unfortunately, Qin Yu knows that he is not the leader of the team.
Most of her results won't be first place.
While thinking about these things, she put away her tools and was about to leave. Suddenly she thought of that young man Ragnarok - it must be his first time to participate in this competition? Will he have the same mood as she did back then?
Came to this place?
But ragnarok’s leader is mtt, so it should be difficult for the opponent to get ahead.
Only then did Qin Yu remember the team leader's instructions, raised her head and looked in that direction, and happened to see Fang Plover walking down from her playing field, and smiled politely at her. She couldn't help but be startled, thinking about this
The boy is quite cute, even though he is a rival.
But when Fang Yu walked away, Qin Yu was stunned for a moment:
Wait a minute, why did he leave earlier than me?
Could it be that she didn't read the competition rules carefully? The craftsman system can actually be used in this year's competition?
The first round ended quickly.
Cui Yu, Hickpea and the finale, Mulan, came on stage one by one. Cui Yu was responsible for the multiple formations, while Hickpea designed the connections between the alchemy formations. Finally, Mulan unified the three people's works into one
The finished product, the first round of the competition has come to an end.
Everyone basically performed normally. Among them, Chickpea even exploded into the next category and formed a high-quality alchemy formation with 97% accuracy. Basically, with this result, they were already a sure shot in the second round. So everyone
Everyone felt a little relaxed when they finished, and Chingpea even made a bet with Fang Plover that this time he would have the best result.
However, the results came soon, and Fang Plover still got the highest score without any hesitation, which was not included in the total score. Let Chickpea take a breath when he saw this monster, and he also won the formation with 97% accuracy.
If it's not the first place, how high is this person's score?
Is it a perfect score?
Chickpea couldn't help but pull Fang Plover, and asked incredulously: "Wait a minute, Ed, aren't you also performing beyond your level?"
Fang Yu only smiled and nodded.
Of course he would not say that not only did he not perform beyond his level, he did not even show 70% of his strength. Of course he would not go all out to participate in the competition, as long as he could ensure that he could enter the non-pointed score, if it was too high,
He has no plans to go to Oshu to compete in the main event.
At the moment it's just a favor to repay Odin.
Fang Yu's results did not disappoint anyone. Cui Yu didn't want to say anything anymore, and even congratulated him lightly. After all, we are all on the same team. If the Ragnarok team can enter the finals, for everyone
There are benefits to everyone.
"We have great hopes this year." When the players came down, Soulprint also came up to encourage them: "Everyone, keep up the good work."
After all, she glanced at Fang Plover in surprise. The opponent's performance in the competition was higher than she had expected. It was a pity that there were not two Fang Plover in the team, otherwise she thought he would be this year's champion.
, which is also a sure thing.
How many years has it been since ragnarok got good results in the Alchemist competition?
However, Fang Yu seemed a little happy, not because of his grades. But when he came down, he saw Tianlan and the others - mainly Sylvide, of course. When he saw the noble girl, he was stunned for a moment -
Sylvide was carrying a suitcase with both hands, wearing a slender black gauze dress and a sun hat, with slender shoulders and skin as white as snow.
She looked slightly reserved, smiled under the sun, and had a girlish aura that overshadowed all the surrounding scenery.
Hummus, Cui Yu, and even Mulan were all stunned, thinking they saw an elf girl coming out of a painting somewhere.
They saw Sylvide's smiling eyes falling on someone in their team, and they didn't know what was going on. Mulan couldn't help but push Fang Pliong and asked: "Aborigines
?My God, where did you find such a little fairy!?"
She paused for a moment: "Wait a minute, she's not really here to find you, is she?"
Fang Plover scratched his head, that seemed to be true.
But Mulan pulled him and couldn't help lowering her voice: "What's going on with that little princess of Silver Veslan? Ed, you, you actually have two boats!?"
After hearing this, Cui Yu and Chingpea looked at Fang Pulver with some admiration, feeling envy and jealousy in their hearts for a moment.
Only Fang Yu was speechless: "Miss Mulan, what are you thinking about? Don't tell me anymore, Miss Sophie and I are just friends."
Mu Lan looked at him with disdain, her expression was obviously - do you think I would believe it?
At this time, Sylvide had already come closer. Fang Pliance no longer cared about explaining to these people, so he couldn't help but ask the other person: "Why did you dye your hair again?"
"It's not dyed, it's just magic," Sylvester smiled and lifted a strand of silver hair: "There are quite a few people here who know me."
Only then did Fang Plover understand.
But Sylvide leaned over, stood on tiptoes, and breathed out softly, biting his ear: "But I can also learn to howl like a wolf, wuwuwu——"
Fang Yu felt as if his heartbeat was about to stop.
Mu Lan looked at these two people with her mouth wide open.
Sylvide narrowed her eyes and smiled, then changed her words: "I'm not joking with you anymore. Originally, everyone planned to come over to watch your game tomorrow, but someone happened to be looking for you and she couldn't contact you, so she asked us to make a special trip
Come here and deliver a message."
To participate in the competition, you need to turn off the communication crystal, so it’s no wonder that the other party cannot be contacted. But who could it be? Fang Yu took out the crystal and asked: "Who is looking for me?"
In my impression, there are only a few people who know his communication number and Tian Lan and others.
Sure enough, Sylvide then said: "It's Miss Scarpet."
"Miss Scarpe?" Fang Yu was stunned. He had sent a message to Scarpe before, but there was no news from there. He heard that there was a small problem at Stargate Port, and he had been worried about it.
Something happened, but I didn’t expect that the other party would reply at this time.
Thinking of this, he pressed the communication crystal with his hand and injected etheric magic power to activate it.
The crystal shone slightly.
…
At the same moment, among the crowd, Dickert looked at the pocket watch in his hand, then raised his head and said to the two girls behind him: "It should be over here, but we arrived a little late, and the first game has already ended.
I guess my kid should be able to enter the second round, do you want to...?"
He suddenly stopped talking and his eyes lit up: "I saw him, he is over there."
But he didn't finish his words.
Ai Xiaoxiao behind him suddenly shouted: "Ah!"
The girl almost took a step back, with surprise and excitement in her voice. She grabbed her friend's sleeve and said forcefully: "Tangtang, look!"
Tang Xin was slightly startled. She was looking around the crowd. She turned around when she heard Ai Xiaoxiao's words. But before she could react, she subconsciously replied: "What's wrong with you, crazy girl——"
But she stopped. Ai Xiaoxiao was still shaking herself vigorously, repeating meaninglessly: "I found him, I found him! It's the alchemist, do you remember?" But of course Tang Xin remembered,
A big fool who has lived together for more than ten years.
Can she not remember?
It's just that her eyes were falling between the hands of Fang Plover and Sylvester. The noble girl's slender fingers were intertwined with the big fool's hand, and they were holding each other together, but neither of them paid attention here.
By the way—Fang Plover was lowering his head in her slightly narrowed eyes, as if he was looking at something.
When Tang Xin saw this scene, an unknown fire burst out in her heart.
She gritted her teeth and said nothing.
And for some reason, I still feel a little sad in my heart.
Ai Xiaoxiao next to her was completely ignorant of her best friend’s intentions, and was so excited that she jumped up and down: “Quick, let’s go over and ask him to sign an autograph!”
But Tang Xin pulled her back. "You're stupid," she said with rare anger: "There are contestants over there, how can you get by?"
Ai Xiaoxiao was stunned, and thought so. Then she looked at Dict, wondering what she could do if he was an aborigine. Then she asked: "Mr. Dict, I know one of the contestants. I
I’ve been looking for him for a long time, can you take us there to meet him?”
Only then did Dickert look away.
He didn't realize that the person they recognized was none other than Fang Plover. He thought for a moment before nodding: "Maybe we can go and have a look behind the scenes. There is still time before the start of the second round. Players
I should go there and take a rest."
After hearing this, Tang Xin calmed down a little. She only glanced at Fang Yu on the stage and lightly clenched her fist.
The man above the stage sneezed heavily.
He also looked around a little strangely, and while signaling to Sylvester that he was fine, he looked at the message on the communication crystal. The reply from Miss Scarpe over there was very concise, just one sentence -
Ed, please reply when you see this message.
Fang Yu then typed on the crystal: "I'm here, Miss Scarpet."
After a while, the crystal lit up again, revealing Scarpe's serious look: "Ed, something happened before, so I haven't contacted you. There is something here that I have always wanted to inform you, but
no chance."
Fang Yu was startled for a moment, then asked: "Miss Scarpe, are you okay over there?"
Scarpe shook her head: "It's nothing serious. I was just worried that someone was investigating Dawn Star, so I didn't contact you."
Fang Yu felt relieved and asked, "What's going on over there."
Scarpe thought for a moment before replying: "I'm not sure whether this is good or bad for you..."
Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then asked with some confusion: "What's going on, Miss Scarpet?"
"That's right," Scarpet looked at him with a strange look on her face: "I'm in Stargate Port, you should remember, right? But I seemed to have met your cousin not long ago -"
"ah!?"
Fang Plover was immediately stunned.
"...Her name is Tang Xin," Scarpe replied: "That's her name, I remember mentioning it to you." She said while taking out something: "I secretly took a photo at that time
, look to see if it’s her?”
Fang Yu's eyes turned dark when he saw one of the two girls in the photo.
As for the other person, he actually knew him. He was Tang Xin's deskmate, and he seemed to be named Ai Xiaoxiao. Isn't that his cousin above?
He had some uneasy premonitions in his heart and couldn't help but asked in a trembling voice: "Si, Miss Scarpet, when did you meet her?"
"About a few months ago?"
About, a few months ago?
Fang Yu suddenly felt a chill in his back.
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