Qing stared at the firelight on the ground. The rumored vast Istanian desert was just a vast expanse of darkness at night. The airship crossed the ridge above the clouds, and Idos was just the edge of the desert behind it.
A small area.
Viewed from this height, the ancient city is just like a coin reflecting the light of fire, lying on the heavy earth. However, the starry sky above our heads is still a bit vast.
Another beam of golden fire flashed across the night sky, illuminating his eyes. It was the Ice Iron, releasing its airship and alchemy rails, triggering sparks of magic and igniting fireworks in mid-air.
Seventeenth ship.
A total of forty airships will be deployed during the entire operation, and only half of them have not arrived yet.
A tall, honest man who looked like an iron tower walked up from below the cabin and looked at the scene outside. He walked up to Qing and said: "Team 3, if only I could have participated in such an action three years earlier,
I must be as excited as the newbies in Group 7."
"But as for now," the big man shook his head a little bored: "I only care about when to close the team, how much information this battle can earn me, and how much subsidies the club will give us."
He looked at the floating clouds outside, and golden lines also reflected in his dark eyes.
Qing doesn't like to talk, and his community ID also has three ellipses. Over time, the team members like to use the nicknames "Three Points" and "Team Three" to refer to him for short. However, as a star player in the guild, of course, the ID cannot be so nondescript.
His current ID was actually obtained by his assistant.
As for his assistant, she is a little woman who likes the color of the sky.
However, Qing still had some words for his team members. He replied without looking back:
"That means you are old."
"I'm old, that's not the case." The big man leaned back and held the back of his head with a pair of generous hands: "Fighting with those from the Rainbow Alliance is still interesting, but what fun is there in bullying children?"
"After all, we are different from them. What we are interested in is the third world, right?" He cast his gaze sideways.
Qing didn't answer. The joke was not funny at all.
If the structure of the chosen ones is a pyramid, people like them are not at the top of the pyramid, but they are not considered at the bottom either. But they have the ambition to climb up, but do not have the strength to match it. This is roughly such a group of people.
Will they care about this?
Let’s first focus on how to improve your ranking.
He asked: "So what's going on with this operation?"
"Fight the air pirates, as you can see."
"Since when did the headquarters become interested in air pirates?"
"Isn't this the alliance's suspension?" The big man shrugged: "What else can we do, make some extra money."
"Let's leave this reason to convince outsiders." Qing Mo replied. He is not as good as those at the top of the pyramid, but at least he is an elite player and has a thorough understanding of these things.
The big man laughed and said, "Well, I just heard someone talk about it. It should be related to the Battle of Changxia."
"Obelisk?"
The big man nodded.
"Does that mean the rumor is true?"
"I don't know if it's true or not," the big man shook his head: "That's just what he said."
"Then what does this place have to do with the obelisk?"
"There are two obelisks in Corin-Ithurion, two in the Oshur Empire, one each in Lotao and the Hill of Giant Trees, and one in Covenant Mountain." The big man replied: "One is in Fenris.
It has been confirmed that there is another underground building. There are also two theories, one saying it is in the south and the other saying it is in the north."
"In the north is the Traveler Swamp, and in the south is the Istanian Desert. I heard that the headquarters has received a tip saying that Idos has clues related to it and may be under the control of the Blood Shark Sky Pirates.
Up."
He pointed down.
"Is the obelisk really that important?" a voice came from behind the two of them.
Qing looked back and saw a short woman standing there, but she was a little older than him, but still a bit delicate and charming. She was his personal assistant.
The big man smiled slightly and stopped going deeper. He only replied: "There must be very important interests behind the obelisk, but that is beyond our ability to understand. But for the domestic competition area, this is an important reshuffle.
Chance."
"It's also an opportunity to compete with the Rainbow Alliance." Qing added.
The woman shook her head: "I don't understand what you men are thinking. We have been fighting with the Rainbow Alliance for so many years, but we have not achieved any results. Instead, we have wasted a lot of resources. I think that for many problems, it is easier to sit down and divide the interests.
.”
As she spoke, she took out a notebook: "Qing, you haven't officially appeared for a long time. This battle is very easy. The guild has a live broadcast plan. Do you want to show it off? It will increase your popularity among fans."
Qing took the book without hesitation, it was just a job for him.
As for the matter between the descendants of Flor and the Rainbow Alliance, he did not refute what his assistant said. In fact, he understood better than many people why the Rainbow Alliance and Flor were the two largest forces in the country.
The descendants must be divided into a life-and-death relationship?
The reason is actually very simple. Whether it is the descendants of Flor or the Rainbow Alliance, the problem between the two has never been a question of profit distribution.
It's a matter of survival.
This sounds ridiculous at first. The Descendants of Flor and the Rainbow Alliance both have survival problems, so wouldn't the other guilds not know whether they are alive or dead? But the fact is that there is a Rainbow Alliance of equal size next to the Descendants of Flor's bed.
This problem is the same for the Rainbow Alliance. Therefore, unless either party gains an absolute advantage, this battle cannot stop.
This is not only a battle of spirits, but also a life and death struggle.
He raised his head and looked at the vast night, where bunches of golden light flashed and then disappeared.
In the entire China Division, there are no more than three guilds that can come up with a plan for this scale of operations. But for a behemoth like the Florian Guild Alliance, such an action would be placed in the history of the alliance.
, to say thirty or fifty times is probably too low.
And in the future, there will be more...
Of course, the same is true for the Rainbow Alliance. There is also the self-contained Silver Vislan and Elite.
These are the only opponents for the descendants of Flor in the country. Others, such as the Eastern Communist Party and the Southern Alliance, are at a lower level. Of course, the Southern Alliance also has aborigines, as well as Ye Hua.
It is a relatively special existence in Xiulian.
But all this was just before the Battle of Changxia.
After the Battle of Changxia, it was a different scene.
Although the Rainbow Alliance and the Descendants of Flor were temporarily dormant after the battle, they were just licking their own wounds, and the whole body was affected by one move. This battle that took place in the vast forest of the Dragon Roar Mountains,
In fact, what really opens is this curtain:
The intensity of the Battle of Long Summer has exceeded any guild conflict in the past. The five major guilds joined by the descendants of Flor, with the Jefflite Redcoats as the main body, invested 1,400 combat groups, a total of two
If there are a thousand people, each person will lose more than one-third of the starlight on average.
The Rainbow Alliance also has the Silver Forest Spear and the Rose Crusade, and the casualty rate is higher.
The fierce battle actually meant the beginning of the real break between the two camps.
However, there are intact eggs under the nest. When these two behemoths finally make up their minds and start fighting, how can other guilds in the entire domestic competition area be spared? Under such a background, almost everyone has smelled it.
A hint of uneasiness.
The so-called crisis in the southern border is actually just another reflection of the current situation.
The bbk alliance and the prime minister's party reached an agreement. After intervening in the south, the former self-contained Southern Alliance also disintegrated. It was only a matter of time before it collapsed. The descendants of Flor took the lead in launching the offensive, and the Rainbow Alliance was naturally not to be outdone.
In fact, the Eastern Communist Party has reached an agreement with the Rainbow Alliance. This business alliance, which originally operated in the Baozhang Coast area, naturally has an unusual affinity with the Rainbow Alliance in El Paxin in the north.
At this point, several major forces in the country have actually made their own choices passively or actively, and the remaining guilds, large and small, naturally cannot stay away from the matter.
Nowadays, all the guilds with some ability are looking for is to try to go to the second world to seek the best interests in this changing situation, or to join either of the two camps.
There are only three so-called neutrals left: Silver Vislan, Elite, and the military. If we ignore the Stargate Port, how long can Silver Vislan and Elite last?
The ten major guilds are all recruiting troops to the First World. Silver Vislan is already biased towards its old club, the Rose Crusaders. Once other guilds join the war, Elite will obviously not be able to 'keep itself clean' on its own.
Now from El Paxin to White City, from Grande to Forge Hall, the atmosphere is tense not only in the southern border?
And the beginning of everything was just a small battle on Covenant Mountain.
Qing opened his own dragon knight system.
A light blue light refracted in his eyes, and rows of data, menus, and various analyzes were scrolled down from top to bottom. But he closed these pages one by one, and in the end only a live broadcast page remained.
After setting the one-minute screen delay, he clicked to start the connection.
"You'd better smile," the assistant shook his head: "Now, unlike in the past, people will like you even if you have a straight face. It's better for the players to be more approachable. You can also interact with the fans."
Qing looked at the other party, a little dumbfounded.
Just then a beam of golden light flashed across the night sky.
He looked in that direction, and saw the brigade of the 'Kingslayer' entering the battle. The former was the branch of the 'Godslayer' in the first world. After all, it was one of the top ten guilds, so it had such a background. Although his guild
Also among the descendants of Flo, but somewhat inferior.
So these old people had to take action. The top experts who returned from the second world sounded like a good gimmick, but only after actually going to that place did they realize that they were nothing among those people.
This is probably the biggest misfortune for those in the middle of the pyramid.
Not going to a higher place may sometimes be a blessing.
The picture in the live broadcast room came into his eyes.
He casually entered a title on it: 'Airborne combat plan, live broadcast (opponent, Blood Shark Air Pirate)'
Then he neither answered the assistant's words nor communicated with the fans. He only glanced at the big man next to him and said, "I landed in area A4. You go to area A5 to pick up the others."
The big man nodded.
Qing turned around and took a step forward. He was adaptable to the wind element, just like a fish returning to the sea. This is also his greatest capital, and the capital of being the leader of this brigade, a guild like theirs,
Being able to cultivate a dragon knight with adaptability to the wind element is already something to be proud of.
He turned around deftly in mid-air and glanced in the direction of the aeroplane. In the blink of an eye, the three-masted sailboat turned into a small black dot.
The next moment, he also fell into the clouds, and his vision was dark.
As a dragon knight, he naturally did not need to enter the airship for landing operations. Qingmo counted three times and then started the magic furnace. Far away on the ship, the big man saw a golden light flying out from the clouds, and in an instant
disappeared in between.
…
In the square hall, amidst the smoke and dust, several people were making loud coughing sounds without restraint.
They were not busy chasing Fang Plover, but someone first dragged out the man who was covering his eyes and crying, lit up the lighting crystal, and looked at the red and swollen eyes of his companion. The remaining people couldn't help laughing.
Make a sound.
The man gritted his teeth and cursed a few words, but the person he was attacking was not the Fang Plover who caused all this, but these unsympathetic members of his own family: "Fuck you, if I hadn't shot that arrow just now, I would have been hit like this
A little trick?”
"Hahaha, what is this called?" Others laughed lowly: "Flying geese all day long, and eventually the geese pecked me blind."
"It looks like that little guy is quite capable, Connor," one person said with a smile: "That flash bomb can be thrown away without any hesitation. It's not a matter of level, it's a talent that can be made."
"How about you ask him if he is interested in joining our guild."
"Come on," the man replied with tears, "It's just a little trash. I shot him with an arrow and he couldn't run far."
Someone held up the light of the lighting crystal and went over, picked up Fang Plover's lost thing, looked at it, and couldn't help but whistle: "Look what this is." He said as he threw the thing over.
When others saw it, their eyes lit up: "Screaming Banshee, your opponent is a combat craftsman."
"That man is not very old," said Nightingale, who picked up the Screaming Banshee. "I just saw him through the light. He was still a child. Now I am more interested in him. He is so young.
The battle craftsman must be a selector."
"They're probably people from the Dragon Fire Guild," the tearful man wiped his tears and choked, "Are you sure you want to have anything to do with these people?"
Everyone was startled.
Then someone whispered: "What's the matter? It's not like the guild has never cooperated with the Dragon Fire Guild. It's just that what happened later, the higher ups quickly cut off the relationship with the other party. Money can make all the difference, you
Do you really think someone has found out so clearly?"
"Shh," the leader glared at several people angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, you are tired of staying in the guild and want to experience the life of a savage?"
Then everyone fell silent.
At this time, the communication crystal in Nightingale's hand lit up. The latter picked up the crystal, and a rustling, intermittent voice came from inside: "...can you hear it...?"
"...Fuck, the interference is a bit serious, what the hell is this place?" Nightingale patted the crystal hard twice: "Didn't you say it's an anti-interference crystal? Did the people in the logistics department get kickbacks again?"
He picked up the crystal and asked loudly: "...who is over there?"
"I'm Qing."
There was a sudden silence in the hall.
Although they can be regarded as an elite team of descendants of Flor, they are more than one level behind the members of the brigade. What's more, the communicator is still the leader of the brigade, a dragon knight from the second world.
Everyone even breathed a little softer. This was a legendary figure they had only heard of by name but had never actually met. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that all the major guilds were sending top selectors back to Aitaria.
If so, they may not be able to meet these characters until they retire.
Another rustling voice came from the communication crystal: "...I heard that you encountered a little trouble over there, what is it...?"
Everyone looked at the broken screaming banshee.
The team leader signaled Nightingale to take the communication crystal, took the crystal and replied: "Team 3, it's just a small question. There seems to be a combat craftsman in the tunnel. It's not clear yet whether the other party is from the Dragon Fire Guild."
Qing obviously didn't care about the other party's identity and just asked: "Can it be solved?"
The team leader nodded: "It's not a big problem." It can be seen from the previous contact that the opponent is not very clever, and he is also injured. It is only a matter of time before he can deal with the opponent.
"Okay," Qing responded: "You keep communicating, go solve the trouble first, and then come back to meet me. I looked at the map. The mission target should be closest to your area. Be careful and alert to the nearby blood sharks.
Steal."
Everyone in the group nodded.
The leader didn't talk nonsense and just waved his hand. The nightingale immediately dropped the Screaming Banshee in his hand, then pulled out the dagger and walked towards the other end of the hall.
Others followed one by one, and the last one was the guy who was caught in the flash bomb and was crying. He was holding a crossbow and was responsible for cutting off the rear. Everyone passed through the long corridor and saw the person in front of them.
The tunnel exit cut off by the crossing underground river
Just like Fang Plover who came here for the first time, everyone present was also stunned. However, the Nightingale reacted the fastest and was the first to jump down from the break, and then groped through the shadows along the side of the corridor.
.
Seeing this scene, the team leader also signaled to the others and extinguished the lighting crystal.
The surroundings suddenly fell into darkness.
And at that moment, they heard a sound of metal clashing, which seemed to come from behind the bend in front, and then there were two rapid trembling sounds of swords, mixed with the nightingale's low scolding.
But after a few short sounds, everything returned to silence, as if all the sounds had suddenly disappeared.
Everyone was stunned, and then saw Nightingale's name dimmed in the team channel.
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